Breaking the Wall of the Heart
Tang Hwi, the ever-devoted son, suppressed a smirk as he watched Tang Suryeon's face flush a deep crimson before turning pale with fright. It was only natural, considering Tang Ga-in's sudden arrival was entirely planned. Having orchestrated the whole thing, Hwi couldn't help but feel immensely satisfied with how perfectly his mother was reacting.
This is all to tear down the walls of her heart.
Tang Suryeon was currently submitting to his touch under the pretense of being "ravished." Yet, she had not crossed the final line in her mind. Even though she was already committing incest—an act lower than beasts—her reason desperately denied the reality of her relationship with Tang Hwi. Since this was a perfectly normal psychological defense mechanism, Hwi wasn't particularly offended. He only felt a slight impatience, knowing that several layers of mental barriers still remained before he could completely conquer her.
Ga-in's little intrusion this time is meant to peel away another layer. But still...
Squeeze.
Is it because Ga-in called out to her? Her cunt is squeezing me so tightly I can barely stay still.
Should he move? Or should he hold back? His original plan was to slowly escalate the stakes, coaxing Tang Suryeon into committing a brazen, secret affair right under everyone's noses. For instance, fondling her breasts or buttocks whenever Tang Ga-hui or Tang Ga-in turned their backs in the same room, or secretly slipping his fingers into her wetness while they were distracted. Step by step, he intended to shatter the deeply rooted barriers of her mind. However, feeling her tight, exquisite passage—a masterpiece of a vagina that deserved nothing less than the highest praise—clamping down on his shaft, Hwi found himself wavering.
Meanwhile, Tang Suryeon was in a state of sheer desperation.
I can't get caught. I absolutely cannot get caught...!
Even as she remained bent over, presenting her lush buttocks to Tang Hwi, she did her utmost to regain her composure. As a supreme master of martial arts, achieving a state of serene tranquility was second nature to her. Clearing her throat as naturally as possible, she called out to her daughter.
"Ga-in? What is it that you ne—ah, ahh?!"
Squelch.
Why? Why now?!
Before she could even wonder why Tang Hwi had chosen this exact moment to thrust his hips, Suryeon's face drained of all color. They were in the training hall, separated from the outside by a single door. Tang Ga-in, standing right on the other side, must have heard her. What kind of obscene conclusions would her daughter draw from hearing such a moan? Did she hear it? She must have. That single, terrifying thought consumed her mind, throwing her thoughts into utter chaos.
"Mother? Did I interrupt your training?"
The training hall was located beneath the Patriarch's Pavilion. Deprived of natural sunlight, it was illuminated by glowing night-pearls, while the outer corridor was lit by lanterns placed at regular intervals. Consequently, Ga-in's hesitant gestures were cast as shadows against the paper door. The sheer hesitation in those silhouetted hands was enough to make anyone feel a pang of guilt. Hwi silently marveled at Ga-in's superb acting, while Suryeon felt a crushing wave of guilt and forbidden thrill wash over her.
Plack. Plack. Plack. Plack.
Suddenly, Hwi began to thrust into her with brutal force. Suryeon gasped in horror.
Did he just wrap a barrier of Qi solely around our junction?!
For a master of the Master Realm, manipulating a Qi barrier was not particularly difficult, but the level of precision required to isolate it so finely was incredibly demanding. Even Suryeon would have needed a moment of deep concentration to pull off such a feat. Yet, driven solely by his raw desire to ravage her without getting caught, Hwi had successfully controlled his Qi with absolute precision. Realizing just how intensely aroused her son was by her, a sudden surge of feminine pride swelled within her, and a helpless, wanton smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"N-no... It is nothing... Mmmh...♡"
Because of that brief lapse, she was caught completely off guard.
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
Hwi suddenly began driving his shaft into her with everything he had. The sudden, overwhelming onslaught of pleasure forced Suryeon's spine to arch forward, her hips thrusting back instinctively to meet his pace.
Splurt.
"Ah, ahh-ggh!♡"
Unable to hold back any longer, she crossed the threshold of ecstasy, her body convulsing as she squirted a torrent of juices. She had heard it. There was no way she didn't. She had just been caught by her own daughter, locked in a passionate embrace with a man. It was a ruinous, catastrophic situation. If this truth ever got out, she would be shunned by her own kin, condemned by the entire world, and dragged down to utter ruin. Yet, why was it... that even in this terrifying moment...
Clench!
Her tight walls clamped down on Hwi's thick shaft, refusing to let go. It was as if her body was begging him to plunge deeper, to ravage her even harder.
Beyond the paper door, Ga-in's shadow remained frozen, as if paralyzed by shock. Even so, Hwi did not stop, continuing to drive his cock relentlessly into his mother.
"Nnh! Ah... Ah, haaa... Ahh!♡"
"M-Mother!"
"...Y-yes. I-I am... Ah! Haaah!"
Even as she eagerly accepted Hwi's deep thrusts, Suryeon desperately racked her brain for a way to explain this situation, when Ga-in's voice rang out again.
"I... I understand, Mother!"
"Y-yes?"
What on earth did she understand?
"Since Father has ended up in that state... you must have been... so pent up, right?!"
"?!"
Only then did Suryeon realize what Ga-in meant, and her face flushed with intense humiliation rather than fear. The girl's tone made it clear she believed her mother was in there masturbating.
"There's nothing wrong with doing it in secret. I... I really do understand, Mother!"
"I-is that so... Th-thank you..."
If only her voice hadn't trembled so much. Hearing her daughter's tone, which was dripping with genuine pity, Suryeon felt a level of shame she had never experienced in her entire life. No matter how crippled her husband had become, she did not want to be remembered as a depraved mother who secretly masturbated in the training hall.
But...
Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
"Ah, ahh!♡"
Being exposed as a wanton slut who coupled with her own son was infinitely worse.
"Nnh... Ah, ahh... Ahh!♡ This... feels so good... Ahh..."
She couldn't possibly correct the misunderstanding and reveal the truth. His thick, heavy shaft drove deep inside her, piercing her soft flesh and relentlessly hammering against her cervix. No, "hammering" was too mild a word; it felt as if he were trying to force his way past the very entrance of her womb, pressing his entire length deep inside her. Every time her son's pubic bone slapped against her plump buttocks, their bodies fused together. Hwi clung to her like a baby bird refusing to leave its mother, and his relentless, heavy thrusts felt so utterly divine that she couldn't bring herself to stop, even with Ga-in still lingering just outside the door.
"W-well then, have a good time!"
"...Haaah."
With a squeak, Ga-in's presence rapidly receded from the training hall. Only after her daughter's presence had completely vanished did Suryeon let out a long, shuddering sigh of relief. She whipped her head around, glaring back at Hwi, who was still grinding his pelvis against her rear.
"Hwi-ah...! What do you think you are doing? Ga-in was right outside! How could you keep doing such a shameful thing?!"
"Look on the bright side, Mother. This actually worked out perfectly."
"How could this possibly be a good thing?!"
Did he honestly think making his own mother look like a sex-crazed woman addicted to masturbation was a success? Pausing his thrusts, Hwi pressed his chest flat against her back, gently kneading her heavy breasts as he whispered in her ear.
"Now Ga-in thinks you're completely addicted to self-pleasure... which means even if I ravish you more often, she'll never suspect a thing. She'll just think you're taking care of yourself."
"W-what?!"
"As long as she doesn't see us, she'll just assume you're masturbating. It's the perfect cover, Mother!"
Squelch.
"Ah, ahh!♡"
Emphasizing his words with a sudden, powerful upward thrust, Hwi drove her straight over the edge into another climax.
"You have so much to look forward to, Mother. I'm going to ravish you all over this estate...!"
"Nnh...! What are you... Ahh!♡"
"I'll comfort you in Father's place, so don't you worry about a thing! Hup!"
With a low grunt, Hwi drove his raging shaft deep inside her once more.
Seriously... if I let my guard down for even a second, I'm going to blow.
Just staying inside her was so incredibly pleasurable that pre-cum was already leaking from the tip of his cock. The sheer terror of being caught by Ga-in, and the terrifying imagination of what would happen if they were exposed, had caused Suryeon to unconsciously clamp her vaginal walls around him. The intense tension made her inner ridges wrap around his shaft like the suction cups of an octopus, squeezing him with unbelievable force. If it weren't for Hwi's incredible stamina, any ordinary man would have instantly spent his seed and gone soft under such a vice-like grip.
"All you have to do is let yourself be ravished by me, Mother. I'm the bad one here, so you don't have to worry about a thing."
"What are you... Ah, haaa!♡"
"Just quietly submit to my touch. Yes? Just let me ravish you...!"
Squish, squish, squish, squish.
How many women had ever experienced something as vulgar as being "persuaded" by a man's cock? Hwi clung to her like a spoiled child, his thick, magnificent shaft grinding and sliding inside her. What was truly absurd was that even though she knew she shouldn't, her heart yearned to be persuaded with every deep thrust. Whether her daughters were nearby or not, her son was using his cock to shamelessly threaten and coax her into submission.
Suddenly, Hwi released his embrace and pushed Suryeon against the wall of the training hall. Her upper body was pressed flat against the cold stone, her heavy breasts acting as cushions, forcing her into a shamelessly provocative posture with her hips thrust high in the air, practically begging for his cock.
"Let me ravish you!"
Squelch.
"Ah!♡"
"Just submit to me!"
Squish, squish, squish.
As if to add weight to his persuasion, his heavy testicles slapped rhythmically against her perineum. His pubic bone repeatedly slammed against her swollen, burning mound. As Suryeon shuddered, squirting yet another wave of sweet juices, Hwi buried his face in the crook of her neck and growled.
"There's no one else who can drive it this deep and satisfy you like this, Mother! Only my cock can do this to you...!"
"Ah, ah... No...! A son lusting after his mother's cunt... It's wrong...!"
"Give it to me! Let me ravish you...!"
"Ah, haaa!♡"
Even as she cried out in denial, Suryeon only pushed her hips back further. Her lips screamed refusal, but her body was entirely honest.
Squeeze.
At this point, there was absolutely no need to ask whether she was squeezing him to hold back, or because she was drowning in pure, unadulterated pleasure.