Interlude: Namgung Serin & Wi Ha-young #2
Watching Wi Ha-young slobber all over that long, thick cock ignited a burning desire in her. Should I... or shouldn't I? Namgung Serin wrestled with the thought as she devoured Geun-hyeop's lips even more fiercely.
I could do it better than her. The moment that conviction took hold, Namgung Serin pulled back. A glistening thread of saliva stretched between their parted lips. Her face was flushed, and thanks to the intense kissing, her lower lips were already drooling with slick nectar.
"I'll take over now," she murmured in a low voice, her cheeks burning red.
"Go for it. That means it's mine now," Wi Ha-young shot back, and just like that, they switched places.
Namgung Serin crawled straight down to Geun-hyeop's crotch. The deeper she went, the stronger the lewd, sticky scent became.
Ah.
Geun-hyeop's cock was a mess, coated in Wi Ha-young's saliva and thick globs of semen. How much had that wretched woman milked out of him? And yet, it still stood rigid, veins bulging proudly.
Without hesitation, Namgung Serin gripped it firmly.
Throb, throb. She could feel the powerful pulsing. His yang energy hadn't subsided at all. If anything, it was surging wildly inside him, congregating and stagnating right here, desperate to burst free.
At this rate... I'll have to drain it all out until it's empty.
As she slowly examined the cock in her hand, a voice cut in.
"Gonna say something? Huh? After staring at my tits like that?"
Wi Ha-young was tormenting Geun-hyeop, smothering his face under those heavy, ponderous breasts and grinding down mercilessly, as if trying to suffocate him. And Geun-hyeop? He couldn't resist. He'd been acupunctured, after all—his hands lay limp as he let out muffled grunts.
But strangely, every time Wi Ha-young mashed her tits into his face, Geun-hyeop's cock twitched and leaked precum from the tip.
Are her breasts that good? Unforgivable!
Fuming, Namgung Serin dove in.
Slurp.
She engulfed Geun-hyeop's cock in her mouth.
Twitch, twitch! She felt his hips and shaft jerk in response.
Just as she'd imagined, Namgung Serin lavished his massive cock with devoted suction. The taste of semen lingered, but she ignored it, focusing solely on sucking.
Slurp, slurp. The obscene sounds of a woman devouring a man's cock echoed through the room.
Slowly like this... without hurting him, just draw it all out.
True to her mastery at the pinnacle of martial arts, Namgung Serin performed her first blowjob with expert finesse. Her keen sensitivity to qi allowed her to guide his yang energy out smoothly and efficiently.
Smack, smack. The more she sucked, the more his yang surged through his cock. He was about to erupt soon.
Namgung Serin found herself enjoying the act, her own arousal building intensely.
"Ngh...!"
The ache between her thighs grew unbearable. As she continued sucking Geun-hyeop's cock, she slipped one hand down to gently caress her pussy.
Squirt.
An unprecedented flood of nectar poured from Namgung Serin's folds, streaming like a river and making everything slick and slippery. Gentle strokes weren't enough anymore. She pressed harder, rubbing her labia majora with two fingers before teasing her inner lips and grinding her hardened clit.
Gulp, gulp.
"Mmph...!"
A woman sucking a man's cock while fingering herself—what a shameful sight. Even she felt embarrassed thinking about it. But her yin energy was reacting to his potent yang; she couldn't stop.
A moan... it's coming! Ngh!
Namgung Serin sucked enthusiastically, her gulping growing frantic as she pleasured herself wildly. Finally—
Spurt!
Geun-hyeop ejaculated again. A massive load shot straight down her throat. Namgung Serin didn't flinch; she swallowed it all. Then, she plunged her fingers into her gaping hole, stimulating her depths fiercely.
Shudder...
Climax seized her too.
Ah, aah...!
The female hero at the peak writhed in ecstasy. Her cock slipped from her mouth, and she cried out.
"Haaah, oooh...!"
Her eyes were squeezed shut, the world a blinding white like the heart of a blizzard. Fierce pleasure boiled from her pussy, surging up her belly, racing along her spine, and radiating through her entire body. She'd masturbated alone many times, but nothing had ever felt this intense.
Realizing that, she couldn't help imagining what it would feel like to slide his cock inside her for real intercourse.
"Hngh, huuung!"
Wi Ha-young's sudden moan snapped her back. She was still smothering Geun-hyeop's face with her massive tits—and, upon closer look, masturbating just like Serin, her dainty hand working her pussy furiously as she climaxed.
Of course, Geun-hyeop's cock was still rock-hard. If anything, Wi Ha-young's trembling during orgasm made her huge breasts grind against his face, exciting it even more into throbbing wildly.
This is ridiculous...!
It felt like she was losing to Wi Ha-young.
"Wi Ha-young. That's enough. Come out."
"Haa, haa... Done...? Switch back."
Disheveled, Wi Ha-young crawled over. Namgung Serin moved back up to Geun-hyeop's face.
"..."
He looked completely dazed, like his soul had fled his body.
"Do you like this?"
Namgung Serin said coldly as she planted her breasts on his face.
Hng, ah, no—this sensation...
She jolted in surprise. Her stiff nipples pressed against his skin, sending sparks of pleasure through her.
Why are my nipples so sensitive? Hng...!
Namgung Serin covered her mouth with her hand and lifted her chest off his face. But the memory of that touch lingered. Reluctantly, she lowered them again, letting her nipples brush him.
Zing, zing.
The same jolt hit her, eyes flashing wide. In that instant, she instinctively understood: a woman's body was endlessly lascivious, capable of pleasure even from her nipples.
What to do about this... Ah, of course—there's a way.
With newfound insight, Namgung Serin straddled his chest. Her pussy's pent-up nectar gushed out, soaking his torso. Caught off guard, she gasped—but then—
Heh, hehehe... This is fun.
She decided to enjoy it, grinding her hips to smear her juices across his chest while rubbing her pussy against him.
Right now, I want to feel like the world's sluttiest vixen... Ngh.
As she humped his chest, a strange sound came from behind.
Squelch, squelch.
She glanced back.
Ah!
Namgung Serin froze in shock. She'd assumed Wi Ha-young was giving another blowjob—but no.
You can do that with your breasts?!
Wi Ha-young had wedged Geun-hyeop's cock between her voluptuous tits, sliding them up and down to milk his yang energy. The sight was a devastating blow.
In the world...? No way! Using your breasts like that to induce ejaculation?
Damn it!
Feeling utterly defeated, Namgung Serin eyed Geun-hyeop's vacant face. His mouth hung open. Inspiration struck.
Smooth.
She leaned forward, her beautiful breasts dangling down. They descended slowly until her nipple slipped into his mouth.
Just the brief touch earlier had felt incredible. What if she let him suck it properly?
That thought sparked the lewd act, and soon her nipple met his tongue. Instinctively, Geun-hyeop began to suck.
Smack, smack.
"Nnghyaaah!"
Namgung Serin's head snapped back. Intense pleasure from her nipple radiated through her breasts, then down to her pussy.
Squirt!
The righteous heroine forgot all shame, flooding Geun-hyeop's chest with her juices as she climaxed again.
"Haa, haa."
It was scorching ecstasy. A peak martial artist like her had never known anything like it. Clearly, her understanding of the human body was lacking.
A woman's body is like this...? Even after cultivating martial arts, I was ignorant of its secrets. How embarrassing. Well, I can learn it all with Geun-hyeop from now on. Actually, that's perfect.
With each orgasm, her anger toward him diluted. Still, she needed to scold and educate him properly later. Just as she resolved that—
"Haa, aaah...!"
Wi Ha-young's moan rang out. Namgung Serin turned slightly and her eyes widened.
Sh-she's...!
Wi Ha-young was positioning herself to mount Geun-hyeop. Not just sitting—her pussy lips kissed the tip of his cock. Then, without hesitation, she sank down.
"Haah!"
Wi Ha-young's cry echoed. She'd stolen the lead.