015. Want More?
015. Want More?
The dual cultivation technique continued for several days.
Whether Sa-ma Ryang refused or not, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to legitimately(?) pounce on her.
Sama Damcheon, using the extreme Yang energy he had tempered himself to forge, kept his cock erect and hammered violent pleasure into Sa-ma Ryang with the 'Incubus Technique'.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
"Eut! Haaang! Beast...! Beast-like noooom......!! Aaah, aahng!! Ha-eut, uk, eu-ho-ok!"
"Still, it feels good, right?"
"...I hate it!"
Contrary to her words, there was no resistance, not even a struggle to break free. Like an animal, she was on all fours on the floor, obediently offering her pelvis to Sama Damcheon.
He held her slender, ant-like waist firmly with his thick man's hands and thrust his large Yang member deep into her pussy.
The path was narrow, but as if already familiar, it smoothly accepted his cock. Considering how many times it had gone in and out over the past few days, it might even be more than her husband Geum Wi-un.
Now, her pussy had become Sama Damcheon's exclusive property to the point where Geum Wi-un's thing didn't even come to mind.
Creakcreakcreak.
"Hueuk! Ha-eut, uk, heu-aaaa...!! Haak!"
Starting with its thickness, the shape of the cock was imprinted on her pussy. Even with her eyes closed, she could vividly recall how the veins were, what shape the glans was.
The pleasure that resonated deep into her insides every time the glans struck her cervix had long since seeped throughout her entire body.
Every time Sama Damcheon thrust his cock upward, she also responded by pushing her butt out a little. Matching the rhythm and pushing her butt out made the sensation of her cervix being struck even better.
Sa-ma Ryang was aware that she, as a woman, was being ruined, but she simply couldn't stop.
'It's too good. The fullness a woman feels.... This, I can never forget♡'
Geum Wi-un's stamina was average, so no matter how hard he tried, four ejaculations a day was the limit. Moreover, the amount of semen that came out in one shot was so little it could be considered a single mouthful.
But Sama Damcheon's cock deviated from the standard specifications, tightly filling every nook and cranny of a woman's inner flesh each time he fucked, thoroughly scraping her.
When he ejaculated, he spurted out enough to fill a small cup, splashing it in gushes, pounding her womb and pussy pleasurably.
He even immediately got his cock hard again after ejaculating and charged at her.
'My husband isn't bad. He's not bad, but...'
In the early days of their marriage, Geum Wi-un had expressed affection in his own way, and even now in middle age, he tried his best to fulfill his role as a husband.
Of course, it was recently revealed that ten years ago, he went on a business trip for clan matters, stopped by a brothel, and ended up siring a bastard child there.
But despite all that effort, Sa-ma Ryang thought it was meaningless compared to the sense of fulfillment that Sama Damcheon's obsession and possessiveness gave her.
Because the physical satisfaction from intercourse with him was far more satisfying than ordinary married life.
'The son is better♡ Damcheon's cock is much better♡'
The moment she thought that, a pulsation she couldn't even remember counting echoed in her pussy.
Unknowingly, she tightly clenched her pussy at the precursor sign that he was about to ejaculate.
Tsupguk!
"Hoo-ook♡ Y-you bastard...! Do it, gently, I said aaat...!!"
"But Mother's pussy is too good, I can't help it. Ah, I'm going to cum now."
"You call that an excuse...! Heuk!"
Tsububup.
While speaking, he pushed his cock in even deeper. As her cervix was pressed and twisted slightly, Sa-ma Ryang unknowingly stood on tiptoe.
It was a desperate struggle to somehow endure the violent pleasure about to pour forth.
Byuooook. Byurrrrrrrit. Byupyooouut. Byurrit. Byupyupit.
Hot semen struck the inside of her womb. Immediately after, the dual cultivation technique and the Heavenly Mandate Reversal Art were activated, causing the semen to seep into her womb and eventually be absorbed into her dantian.
Even just the physical pleasure was immense, but with the spiritual pleasure of her martial arts advancing as Yin and Yang were satisfied layered on top, even the famously cold-blooded head of the Sama Clan couldn't withstand it.
"Hoooooook♡ G-good...♡"
Strength drained from her limbs, but she didn't particularly mind.
Because if she showed any sign of collapsing...
Thump.
This utterly unfilial son would grab her breasts and hold her steady.
"You should be careful. If Mother falls, I, the one who ejaculated, would lose face."
"Heu-eut♡ Such an insolent brat.... Touching your mother's breasts, heuk, there are things to say... and things not to say! Aahng♡"
"A son feeling maternal love from his mother's breasts is a historically proven fact."
There's no way such a thing exists.
But Sa-ma Ryang didn't point it out. She was too busy fully enjoying the hands that were kneading her breasts, squeezing her stiffened nipples between fingers.
Jjibububub. Jjibup.
Sama Damcheon slowly moved his hips.
As if evenly spreading the semen that hadn't managed to enter her womb and remained in her pussy, he scraped her vaginal walls with his cock.
At the junction of their genitals, the semen that flowed out mixed with her love juices and foamed.
"Ah. This, feels good♡ ...Keep going."
"As you command."
"Eueut. Eung. Aaaahng♡ Haaaaaa......!"
The act of savoring the lingering afterglow of climax.
Sa-ma Ryang loved savoring the afterglow of climax. Among them, she particularly loved having her pussy stirred and scraped by a cock.
After stirring for a while, he stayed still for a long time. Even within the warmth of the bonfire illuminating the cave, they could clearly feel each other's body heat.
Sama Damcheon, having pulled out his cock, gently laid Sa-ma Ryang down on the carpet spread on the floor.
Sa-ma Ryang, her skin gleaming with a moist sheen as if having received a man's essence despite being soaked in sweat, looked up at him with a flushed face.
Perhaps because she had developed feelings, his face, which she initially recognized as just 'handsome', had changed to 'handsome and good'.
Because of that, from some point on, there was an aspect where it became difficult to face him and match their rhythms.
But Sa-ma Ryang put on a mask and spoke as if nothing was wrong.
"Is it missionary this time?"
"No. I was thinking of trying something a bit different this time."
"Different?"
Without answering Sa-ma Ryang's questioning look, he showed her with action.
He lifted her petite yet plump pelvis and placed a cushion underneath.
As her waist bent and her lower body slanted upward.
Thump.
He grabbed her ankles, placed them on his shoulders, and immediately occupied the space above her.
It was a position that required a lot of waist bending and leg flexibility at the same time.
Simultaneously, she realized that if Sama Damcheon's cock entered like this, it would stab her pussy at almost a right angle.
"This is... a rather indecent position."
"It's called the arched position. A posture more effective for scraping the vaginal walls."
In the Tower, it was famous as the mating press position, but in this martial world, there was no such thing as the language of the West, right?
'If forced to express it vulgarly, it could be called the mating thousand-pound hammer... but she'd probably hate that.'
Affection and preferences are distinctly different. Even if Sa-ma Ryang came to love Sama Damcheon as her adopted son, if he did something she truly hated, she could really get angry.
But judging that trying something she would genuinely dislike now, when it was merely infatuation, would be a foolish act.
"Then I'll put it in."
"Haaa. Fine. Do as you—"
Tsupugeuk!
"O-gok?!"
For a moment, Sa-ma Ryang's thoughts stopped. Despite being pressed down by the arched position, the cock, hard and erect, forced its way in, digging all the way to the end.
Just as Sama Damcheon said, the glans dug into her bent pussy, powerfully scraping her vaginal walls.
It scraped so powerfully that her mask shattered.
Her expression collapsed instantly, and her pussy began to spout like a fountain.
Sizzle. Chijijik.
Love juices shot out like a water gun, dirtying Sama Damcheon's lower abdomen. Unable to withstand the combined assault of the arched position plus the large member on top of the pleasure buff from the 'Incubus Technique', Sa-ma Ryang couldn't hold on.
"Then here I go...!"
"W-wai—!"
Before she could even get a word out, Sama Damcheon lifted his hips and slammed them down again.
Tsupook!
"O-gok!"
Tsupgeuk. Tsupgeuk.
"O-go-gok?!"
The large cock slammed down as if to split her pelvis apart. It mercilessly chopped down like splitting firewood with an axe.
Each time it went in and out, the wide rim of the glans ruthlessly gouged her vaginal walls and pounded her womb.
Is this what it feels like to be beaten with pleasure materialized into fists? Sa-ma Ryang felt as if all her nerves were concentrated on her pussy, her thoughts completely stopping.
"Ok! O-gok, ok, eu-ho-oot...!! I'm, breaking...! Heu-ok. Pussy, breaking...!! O-go-ok?!"
"If you break, I'll take responsibility for your whole life, so don't worry. Heu-eup! Hup!"
"Ooooook!! Eung, hiiiiiiik...?!"
Her vulgar, undignified moans, hard to believe were hers, filled the cave.
Added to that, the squelching sounds of the cock stabbing her pussy echoed obscenely.
Even if they had intercourse after taking aphrodisiacs, would such obscene sounds come out? The extreme sexual act was no different from mating.
"Mother, I'll cover your mouth for a moment."
"Eumwup!"
While roughly grabbing and playing with her breasts, he met her lips. In the deep kiss where their tongues touched, their saliva mingled as they greedily indulged.
In a situation where she couldn't scream, perhaps because she still needed to breathe, Sama Damcheon thought the way Sa-ma Ryang's nostrils flared was truly vulgar and arousing.
"Chururup. Eum. Chyooouuup."
"Heubup! Wum. Umu. Ubu-bup!"
Violently exploring each other up and down, mixing their bodies, they quickly reached climax.
Chijijik. Chiiiiik. Chiii.
By the time Sa-ma Ryang reached her second climax and was about to welcome her third, Sama Damcheon also went over the edge with her.
Byuooout. Byurrrrrrruk. Byupyooouuk.
"Ah. Heuk. O-uk. G-good...♡ Keep... keep coming in♡ Aah, heu-eu-eu-eung...!!"
Sa-ma Ryang, throwing her head back and convulsing all over, had a completely melted expression.
He released the position and hugged her while maintaining their union.
Focusing only on each other's heartbeat and body heat, they waited until the afterglow faded.
A moment of silence.
"...Son."
Eventually, Sa-ma Ryang, having released the hug, spoke to him with a fully flushed face.
"Want to... cum in Mother more?"
Sama Damcheon's cock hardened to full power once again.