Chapter 41
Translator - Zofu
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Han Ye-rin's hips.
Move up and down.
"Hng, hah... hrk, Master's cock, hng, feels good. Hrk, love it when you press down on my womb, hng, feels so goood..."
Her hips shake this way and that, her ass repeatedly touching and lifting off the bed. Her swaying breasts draw the eye. Her hot pussy takes my cock halfway, then immediately swallows it to the root.
"Hng, hah, hng, hah..."
Han Ye-rin, who swallowed my cock to the root with her pussy, swivels her hips round and round.
"Maaster... you like it... hng, hah... hrk, when I swirl my hips like this, right? I can feel it twitching inside, hng, hrk, I can feel it, hah, hng hah..."
In her dazed state, she grips the bed tightly with her hands.
She lowers her head and stares at where we're joined. Transparent love juices and precum, the remaining semen all mixed together make lewd squelching sounds.
"Keep going, my womb opening, hng, hah, closing, hah, hah... it's kissing Master's cock, hng, hrk, hah..."
Han Ye-rin's face slowly approaches mine. Her cum-stained breasts press against my chest. Our bodies stick together.
"Hng, hah, hah... Master, hng, let's... kiss... hah."
Han Ye-rin embraces me. Her warm body wraps around me.
Our lips meet and I push my tongue into her mouth. Slurp, slurp, our tongues stickily intertwine. Han Ye-rin's hips move without rest. Thwack thwack—the sound of flesh slapping echoes.
"Slurp, hup, slurp, slurp... hah, slurp..."
Her hips tremble with pleasure. The deep kiss continues to the point I can barely breathe. I try to push Han Ye-rin away, but she grabs my hands.
"Master... hah... if you try to run... hng, you can't?"
Han Ye-rin interlocks her fingers with mine. Our bodies, pressed together, slowly separate. She looks at me with heart-shaped eyes.
"Master, hng, hah... your hands are a bit, rough... lots of calluses, hng hah..."
Han Ye-rin meets my eyes.
"I'm... your one and only maid... hrk, hah... please love me?"
With my cock♡
Han Ye-rin urges me to cum, moving her hips wildly. My mind is hazy. Semen gradually rises.
"Master, are you going to cum...? Hng, hrk, hrk, me too... I'm going to cum... hng, hrk, let's cum together?"
Han Ye-rin pushes her hips down forcefully, swallowing my cock to the root completely. She swirls her hips slightly, stimulating my entire cock. I can't hold back any longer.
Cum that has risen to the tip spurts out, filling Han Ye-rin's womb.
"Hrk, hrk, hng!?♡ Hrk, hah, hah..."
"Hrk...!"
The feeling of cum being sucked out to the last drop. An intense pleasure so strong I could lose consciousness rises from my hips to my head.
"Hoo, hoo... hah..."
Han Ye-rin unclasps our fingers. She places a hand on her belly and slowly lifts her hips.
With a lewd squelching sound, my cock pulls out completely. At the same time, thick, sticky semen drips down below.
"Master. You came... a lot?"
Han Ye-rin looks at me with her flushed face.
"Now, it's your turn to move... hng, hah... but first..."
Han Ye-rin's face approaches my cock.
"I'll clean it... for you."
Han Ye-rin takes my cock in her mouth. The slurping, sucking sounds echo everywhere.
"Slurp, hup, slurp, slurp, sluurp, slurp, slurp, slurp."
My hips tremble. Han Ye-rin pulls her mouth off my cock.
"Pwah Master. It's... clean now? Hrr... I can't hold back anymore. My pussy keeps getting hotter..."
Han Ye-rin touches her pussy with trembling fingers. My dazed mind slowly returns. Now, it's my turn to move.
"Hoo..."
I think about... training. Though I've only taken the first step and still know nothing, I try to think about it, at least to understand the feeling.
Han Ye-rin wants 'masochistic pleasure' right now. She's a 'masochist' who feels pleasure from being trampled by others. But at the same time.
She has a conquering urge. A desire to trample others and stand on top. A possessive urge of not wanting to lose what's hers.
A state where these two desires are mixed. This is where things get complicated.
"Han Ye-rin."
"...Huh?"
Han Ye-rin's face slightly, but noticeably, cools. I can't stop here.
"Lie down, you fucking bitch."
"Hng, hng, yes♡"
Her cooling face instantly turns bright red, and she lies right down on the bed.
I must satisfy Han Ye-rin's masochistic desire to be violated, while being careful not to touch her sadistic urges.
This is 'training'. I can't become the one being violated.
Either way, in the end, I'm the overwhelmingly weaker one. No matter what happens, I can never surpass Han Ye-rin in reality. So at least in this 'sex', I must absolutely seize the initiative.
And I must make her 'obsessed' with this sex.
There are various reasons, but the biggest one is...
When she shows her 'sadistic' side, that's when she's most dangerous.
Fuck no.
Does it make sense to talk on the phone with your girlfriend while tit-fucking?
My head throbs.
I must make her obedient. Make her so overwhelmed by my cock that she can't think of anything else. Not for anything else.
But for my 'survival'.
"Hng, hah... Master. I'm lying down... you'll give me your cock now?"
The standard, missionary position.
Han Ye-rin looks up at me with sparkling eyes. I rub the thick head of my cock against Han Ye-rin's pussy entrance. What? You think I'll just give you my cock?
"Our fucking perverted maid..."
The corners of my mouth curl up nastily.
"Until you fix that habit, I can't give you my cock?"
Han Ye-rin makes a slightly flustered expression.
"Master? What, what are you talking about? Hng, just fuck me already—"
"Shh."
Han Ye-rin stops talking. I keep rubbing my cock head against her pussy entrance. The bumpy clit brushes against my glans.
"Han Ye-rin. When Master is speaking, why do you..."
I meet Han Ye-rin's eyes.
"Not use 'honorifics'? Hm?"
I deliberately put on a slightly annoyed expression.
Han Ye-rin's expression grows more flustered. I mustn't provoke her 'anger'. I hurry to rub her pussy with my glans.
"Hng, hng, hah, th-that's... M-Master..."
"Don't make excuses."
"Hng, hah... hng, ugh..."
Han Ye-rin looks at me with melted eyes.
"Show me with your actions. 'Maid'."
I insert my cock slightly into her pussy entrance, then pull it out. I keep repeating this. 'Teasing'. If I keep doing this...
"Hng, Master... I was wrong, hrk, hah... please fill your maid's exclusive pussy... hrk, hrk, hah..."
Please give me release♡
The reaction comes.
Hmm...
She still hasn't come to her senses, huh?
"Han Ye-rin. Do you think you're in any position to ask for 'release' right now?"
"Ugh, ugh? Hng, Master, that's not it..."
"Not it?"
"N-no... hrk, you, you're teasing me too much. You could just... give me your cock now..."
"No."
I completely pull out the cock that was going in and out of her entrance.
"M-Master?"
Han Ye-rin makes a completely flustered expression. Why? Did you think I'd fuck you right away?
A maid with no respect or manners for her master.
Doesn't need a cock.
I get up from my spot.
I grab the blouse nearby and start putting it on. What's important here is to act like the sex is really over.
Mind control... let's do mind control.
I am now.
A 'Baron' disappointed in a maid with no fucking manners. Let's... set this concept.
The goal is for Han Ye-rin to cling to me on her own.
And eventually... to beg me for my cock. To make her get on her 'knees'.
There are various reasons, but the biggest one is...
When she shows her 'sadistic' side, that's when she's most dangerous.
Fuck no.
Does it make sense to talk on the phone with your girlfriend while tit-fucking?
My head throbs.
I must make her obedient. Make her so overwhelmed by my cock that she can't think of anything else. Not for anything else.
But for my 'survival'.
"If you truly want my cock..."
I turn my body to look at Han Ye-rin.
I deliberately put on a serious gaze. I am now, anyway, a fucking pissed-off Baron. A Baron who will 'discipline' this maid with his cock.
"'Show me' your sincerity."
I lean my body against the bookshelf next to me.
With an arrogant posture, I nod my head repeatedly. I cross my arms. I stand with one leg cocked.
The perfect specimen of a thug.
Han Ye-rin seems to realize my intention. Her cheeks flush. Han Ye-rin slowly approaches me.
"Th-that, hng, ugh..."
Han Ye-rin hesitates. Her expression is bright red, unable to do anything, just letting time pass.
Though there's no watch on my wrist, I raise my hand and glance at it roughly. Han Ye-rin reacts strongly. Next time... I must buy a wristwatch. Slowly, my cock bows its head.
"Is that it?"
I deliberately... put on a cold expression.
Han Ye-rin's shoulders flinch, startled. Her cheeks are still bright red, and cold sweat runs down her forehead. She's probably deliberating right now. Should I really kneel? Or not? A faint smile forms on my face. Deliberate all you want.
I uncross my arms and legs. I look at Han Ye-rin.
"Bring me my pants."
"...Huh? Master?"
Han Ye-rin's expression slightly, but noticeably, pales. She's still flustered.
"You're not going to bring them?"
I speak in a commanding tone. Han Ye-rin hesitantly turns her head.
"I'm leaving."
I push off the bookshelf I am leaning on and move toward my pants. Then—
"I, I was... wrong..."
Thump.
Han Ye-rin hurriedly.
Gets on her knees.
"Good job."
I slowly bend down and stroke Han Ye-rin's head.
"Hng, hoo, hah... Master..."
Han Ye-rin looks up at me with unfocused eyes. But...
"Now, you have to kneel all the way."
"...Huh?"
Did you think.
This was the end?
When the master is offering 'release', you think you can get it for free just by kneeling? That's not a maid.
I want something a little bigger. Why? Because I'm the trash Baron Geum Tae-yang right now!
I want.
A dogeza.
I want to see a deep kiss between her forehead and the floor.
"I clearly said... to show me 'sincerity', didn't I?"
"Yes, yes... hng."
"Han Ye-rin. Can you really call this 'sincerity'?"
"Th-that's..."
"Think carefully. Even you don't think so, right? Hm? Don't you think it's a bit much to ask for the master's 'release' after just kneeling once?"
"Hng, Ma-Master, I was wrong—"
"Don't say you were wrong."
"Hng, hng."
"I told you."
I meet Han Ye-rin's eyes.
"Show me with your 'actions'."
I slowly get up from my spot. As before, I stand with my arms crossed, leaning against the desk with an arrogant posture.
Don't forget, Han Ye-rin.
At least in 'sex'.
I'm the dominant one and you're the submissive one.
"Hng, hah... hng, hoo..."
Han Ye-rin realizes my intention.
Slowly.
She places her hands on the floor.
With a completely relaxed expression, she looks at me.
Slowly.
She lowers her head.
Her head, which had been gradually lowering, soon.
Touches the floor.
"Now, say it."
I look down at Han Ye-rin with cold eyes. The final reinforcement.
"Say: 'Please fill this pathetic pussy of a perverted maid who goes into heat just from seeing a superhuman's cock with your baby batter.'"
Han Ye-rin's body trembles with pleasure. Hah, hah, her breath rises from the floor. The floor grows wet and sticky with love juices.
"Hng... hah... hah..."
Her moaning stops.
"Th-this pathetic pussy of a perverted maid who goes, hng, hng, in-in heat just from seeing a superhuman's, hng, cock, please fill it with your baby batter♡"
Han Ye-rin's body trembles with pleasure.
"Now get up."
As soon as I finish speaking, Han Ye-rin raises her head.
I meet Han Ye-rin's eyes. Han Ye-rin... shows heart-shaped eyes.
"Suck it."
"Hng, hng, hah... hah..."
Han Ye-rin's face slowly approaches my cock.
Whew...
Success!
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