Chapter 2 - If you want it, fight for it
Chapter 2 - If you want it, fight for it
Seu-euk, jji-geo-geok-.
As something hot tore through her soft flesh and burrowed inside, Yulia frowned, her waist twitching as she let out a sound born not of pleasure, but of pain for the first time.
Everything up until a moment ago had felt incredibly good, but this was nothing like that.
"Argh! Ugh! Heu-euk!"
It feels so foreign, and it hurts so much.
If it weren't for her pussy and the flesh beyond it being thoroughly soaked thanks to the previous foreplay, it would have been twice as painful as it was now.
Yulia clenched her fists and squeezed her eyes shut, trying hard to resist the surging pain.
For the first time, she felt a desperate urge to run away; a desire to flee just like this arose within her.
However, she couldn't do that because both her thighs and ankles were held fast by Klaus.
"Ah, it hurts! Professor-nim. It, it hurts so much..."
"Catch your breath slowly and relax your body. If you keep tensing up because it hurts, it's only going to hurt more."
"Ha-eut! Th, that's not something that can be done easily..."
A sensation so painful that she forgot all about her dignity as the Demon King and even tears began to flow.
Yulia couldn't easily relax her body and kept clinging even more to Klaus.
It was none other than him who had caused this pain, yet since he was the only one who could help her right now, it was as if she were pleading with him to do something about it.
Klaus had known this would happen—no, he had known all along—so he immediately took action.
First, he gently stroked the inside of Yulia's thighs, helping her startled flesh find some stability.
At the same time, he gently pressed on the area below her navel, one of her erogenous zones.
"Ha-geung! Hick! Hiiiiik!"
Then, perhaps sensing the man's touch even amidst the pain enveloping her entire body, Yulia began to tremble faintly and started to let out a voice that was a bit more relaxed, instead of screams of agony.
After stroking her thighs a few more times, Klaus felt the woman's flesh, which had been gripping his phallus tightly with no intention of letting go, begin to move little by little.
Clear evidence that the tension was slowly easing and the pain was gradually dulling.
"I'm going in again, Yulia. Relax your body and accept me."
"Ye, yes. Professor-nim. Please come in."
Yulia even let her arms hang limp, as if she were truly trying to completely relax her body.
He could definitely feel less resistance in the insertion compared to before.
'Just a little further, and I'll be there. About here... this is it.'
His phallus, which had been sliding in well, was suddenly blocked by something with a tok, making it hard to gain momentum.
It wasn't that it couldn't be breached at all; he could just push through if he used force.
"Demon King Yulia Agnesa."
At the very least, Yulia secretly considered her virginity important, so for Klaus, this was a part he absolutely had to be considerate about before moving forward.
"I know full well it's already too late, but I felt I at least had to say something."
"Say what..."
"Since you have given yourself to me, I, too, will give you everything of mine that the continent witnessed during the Continental War. This isn't something I'm saying as a professor, but as the man some call a war hero and others call the Devil of the South."
Jji-geok!-
With those words, Klaus applied a bit more force and crossed the threshold.
Soon, a liquid with color, unlike the transparent arousal fluid, flowed down along his shaft.
This time, too, it was Klaus who took the Demon King, not her uncle, nor the damn Human Nobles.
"Auh-euk! Ah, ahh!"
The moment Yulia's resistance was about to intensify again.
Once he was fully inserted to the root, Klaus caught his breath and held his body still.
Now that his thing was inside, it was the woman's turn to remember the man's.
"Heu-geung, heu-eung..."
"It's all in, Student Yulia. Can you feel it? You are devouring me—Klaus, the war hero, the Devil of the South—and you aren't letting go."
"Ha-euh.... Yo, you. Klaus... No, now mine..."
"That's right. I am now your assistant, your person, your man. I suppose that's what I'll be."
To be precise, Yulia had become his woman, but it didn't matter.
Someday, this woman would also happily accept that fact, whining and begging him to thrust into her, whatever it might be.
"Ha-ak, ha-ak..."
As time passed, the woman's pussy, which had initially judged the phallus that invaded her as a foreign object, caught on, realized it wasn't harmful, and slowly began to wrap around it with her flesh.
It was as if to say that if it came in again next time, she would recognize it immediately and welcome it, or perhaps that even if it was too early for a welcome, she at least wouldn't try to push it away.
"...Professor-nim Klaus."
Perhaps finally fully accustomed to the pain, Yulia opened her mouth with a voice that no longer trembled.
As Klaus looked down at her, wondering if she had something to say, she slowly wrapped her arms around the man's neck and pulled him slightly toward her.
Then, she murmured, moving those red, alluring lips, and whispered to her man.
"It's okay now."
"..."
"So, please come now."
The moment he heard Yulia's words, Klaus could feel something he had been holding back and holding back finally go bang! and explode.
Sparks flew from his eyes, the thread of reason he had barely been holding onto snapped, and he gripped the woman's body tightly, beginning to unleash the desire he had endured and endured.
Cheol-sseok! Cheol-sseok!-
"Ang! Heung! A-eung! Hang! Ha-ang!"
It must still hurt, it must still be painful, and it must still be unfamiliar.
This man who was exploring her body so thoroughly, this human who was holding the Demon King.
But it wouldn't be long; perhaps in a few months at the earliest, or within a year at the latest, she would change completely.
The Demon King who would obtain everything she desired, together with a 'Creator' who would move only for her.
Once the time set by the Creator had passed, she would fully accept him as her own.
"Hang! A-heung! Pr, Professor-nim Klaus! I, I feel strange! Ang! It, it's strange!!"
Naturally, she would. Even now, he was deliberately focusing on stabbing Yulia's weak spots from the start.
At that sensation, Yulia thought she might scream and lose her mind at any moment.
Should she say it was like a thick tree entering her flesh and then being pulled out whole?
But the scary part was that while it hurt, the pleasure was far stronger than the pain.
If it were just painful, it wouldn't have been this scary.
Something secret was rising beyond the pain; she didn't know exactly what it was, but if she had to express it, she would call it something desperate and sweet.
"Ha-eung!"
Every time the man's thing pulled out of her flesh, Yulia let out groans repeatedly.
A sensation she had never felt in her life, an experience she had never had, yet it felt so familiar.
When she lost the phallus she had been gripping tightly, her flesh whined, saying it was a pity.
Then, when it filled her inside again, she welcomed it, gripping it tightly and refusing to let go.
Cheol-sseok! Cheol-sseok!-
"Eung-ha-a-ang! Heung-eut!"
Every time the phallus repeated the act of thrusting from beginning to end, Yulia cried out sweetly.
How could it feel this good; it was as if she were flying in the sky.
Her head was ringing, her body was trembling, and she felt as if her whole body were melting.
"Huck, huck."
Klaus, too, was in a state of extreme excitement, unlike his usual self.
He had always been like that, but since he had avoided women as much as possible in the early stages of starting a new loop, a great deal of sexual frustration had built up.
That alone was difficult enough, but the first partner was always the Demon King, Yulia Agnesa.
She, whose appearance, figure, ability, and even her flesh were incomparable to any other woman.
"A-heung! A-ang! Ang!"
Even the moans she let out were incredibly lovely.
Thrusting his phallus in like a madman, Klaus increased his speed as if he wouldn't hold back anymore.
He dashed forward, tapping and poking at deeper places, further inside, and Yulia's most sensitive spots.
"Ha-a-a-ang!"
Yulia couldn't be said to be in her right mind either.
Her head was ringing, and her reason had long since turned to mush and melted away.
It was definitely her first time, and it was definitely her first time mingling her body with this man.
How could they fit together so well; it was as if they were a match destined by the heavens.
Her mind was gradually emptying into whiteness, and her vision was flickering.
For a moment, she even found herself forgetting about being the Demon King, a student, a professor, the academy, and all that, and just crying out earnestly while surrendering her body to the pleasure.
"A-heung, heung-ah..."
Even though saliva flowed down her red lips, Yulia didn't even notice.
Her completely melted body, and the pleasure that dominated it, took complete control of Yulia, as if telling her not to focus on anything other than accepting the man, and wouldn't let her go.
Meanwhile, Klaus slightly twisted his waist and began to scrape her inner walls with the glans this time.
Pulling his hips back slightly, he deliberately made the tip catch, then repeated the back-and-forth motion, strongly touching Yulia's sensitive spots once again.
"A-a-a-ang! A-a-a-a!"
Every time he did that, the woman let out piercing screams and sprayed arousal fluid endlessly.
The thought of being ashamed had now completely disappeared, and what replaced it was only the desire to enjoy all of this.
"Ha-ak! Hak! Ah, I shouldn't! I shouldn't!! I, I am! U-a-a-ang!"
Cheol-sseok! Cheol-sseok! Cheo-eol-sseo-eok!
The man roughly penetrates the woman's completely subdued body.
At that tumultuous scene, Yulia's legs moved for a brief moment, but soon went limp.
Yulia, who had been barely accepting Klaus's phallus while panting.
Then, at some moment, she gasped, "Heuk!", and immediately arched her back, letting out a cry of ecstasy.
"A-a-a-ang!!"
Byu-byu-byu-byut!-
At the same time, Klaus also didn't hold back anymore and poured his traces into her pussy to his heart's content.
To his heart's content, squeezing out even the last drop, as if to declare to the whole world that this woman was now his.
"Keu-euk..."
Even though he had ejaculated like that, Yulia's flesh squeezed his phallus tightly, as if asking if there was more.
When there was nothing more coming out even after stimulating the phallus, this time, as if to say he had worked hard, she clung to him stickily, wriggling as if giving him a massage, pleasing the man.
Yulia herself wouldn't know; it was just her body moving on its own.
A legendary vessel; Yulia's pussy was worthy of being called that.
"Keu-eung! Heung-eu... A-eu-eu-eu..."
Pul-sseok-.
The woman's body finally going completely limp.
Yulia couldn't even breathe properly, only twitching slightly.
Watching that sight, Klaus felt a sense of pride, thinking that he had devoured the Demon King once again.
Muttering that this was just the beginning, that it had finally begun, he slowly pulled his thing out of her pussy.
Normally it should have subsided, but in the meantime, Yulia's flesh had massaged it, as if telling it not to die but to try one more time, so it was standing firm again.
He wanted to thrust into her one more time, but Yulia was too exhausted.
"Ha-euk, heu-euk..."
Yulia, lying limp with her legs spread wide.
Her pussy, throbbing and exhaling hot steam, spewing arousal fluid and semen from beyond her flesh.
Klaus thought that even that lewd sight was more beautiful than any painting.
"Huu-uu."
Klaus exhaling and straightening his posture.
Even while he roughly put on his clothes and cooled off his sweat, Yulia still hadn't come to her senses.
It was understandable, as he had been stabbing her sensitive spots so intensely from the start.
The man, who had been smiling while looking at the woman sitting there, boasting her snow-white naked body and revealing her pretty pussy that made one want to lick it just by looking, let out a sigh, "Ah."
'Ah, right. I shouldn't forget.'
If he left it like this, all his traces would remain on that woman.
It wasn't the time yet, so it was much better to wipe them away in advance.
"U-cha."
Yulia, who was still only moaning, "A-eu-eung...", as if she were still playing in pleasure.
Klaus carefully picked her up and headed to the bathroom provided in the room.