The Vajra Flower Blooms Alongside the White Lotus (2)
I gasped, a choked sob escaping my throat. "S-stop! Not there… it's dirty…!"
The overwhelming waves of pleasure were too much. I clutched desperately at the cotton sheet covering the bed, my fingers twisting into the fabric. Even as I twisted my body in protest, Seol-hye gripped my arched waist like a drawn bow and pressed her face even closer, licking me with relentless hunger.
'This is insane. What the hell is this…?! It feels… good?!'
It was a sensation I'd never experienced in my life—the sticky melting of my mind. I never dreamed that the tongue of a woman, not even a man, could bring such devastating ecstasy.
-Slurp, schlick.
"Ah, aahhh…! Th-this is wrong… this is all wrong…!"
My words shattered into fragments. Only beastly moans spilled from my lips as my toes curled tight, as if scorched by fire. A ferocious heat swallowed my lower belly whole.
"Haaahng?!"
Shame and pleasure tangled together, burning my very soul white-hot. My mind went numb. I could barely draw breath, let alone scream properly.
Every time Seol-hye's tongue writhed inside me, the tightly layered, most secret and fragile folds of my flesh were forced open. The destructive stimulation of her hot, wet inner flesh plunging into those gaps threatened to reduce what little reason I had left to nothing but ash.
"N-no, nooo… aahng?!?!"
-Schluurp, sliiide…!!!
That place I had always considered a sacred sanctuary no one could ever defile—it was now being mercilessly violated by the red tip of a woman's tongue. Even as the most shameful part of my body grew helplessly wet, my mind was being overtaken by dizzying bliss. I had to stop this madness right now.
"Mmph, huuuu…!"
I had to stop this. I needed to end this depravity immediately.
My mind screamed in refusal, but after the desperate struggle earlier, my limbs had no strength left. They lay limp like waterlogged cotton. And even if I still had power… could I truly have resisted this profound pleasure?
-Slurp, lick, schluuuurp.
The wet, sticky sounds of mixed saliva and love juices echoed between my legs, ringing in my ears.
"S-stop, please… haaang, aaahng!!"
Her—Seol-hye's—tongue was cruelly persistent. It slithered across the soft outer folds like a snake, then suddenly sharpened its tip to teasingly brush the most swollen, sensitive nub. Then it forced apart the tightly closed petals and greedily delved into the hidden inner membranes.
"A-ahng! N-no, I hate it!!! Uhhk, stop, it's dirty…!!!"
I shook my head violently, trying to deny reality, but the only thing that burst from between my lips were shame-soaked, lewd cries.
'Wait, in my lower belly… something's…?!'
A strange sense of taboo wrapped around my entire body.
My head screamed that this was an unfamiliar, terrifying sensation, yet my body reacted in the complete opposite way. Deep in my lower abdomen, in the cold and barren dantian, a molten-iron heat slowly rose, filling me with a dizzying fullness. My instincts roared with joy.
"Huuu…"
Perhaps satisfied with my reaction, Seol-hye slowly pulled her lips away and looked up at me.
Between her mouth and my most intimate place, a thin strand of clear saliva stretched like a silver thread, too much to swallow.
Her red lips glistened, soaked with saliva. Above them, her ruby-like eyes glowed with seductive light. Within those eyes, thick desire and an untouchable sacred aura strangely coexisted.
In the moment her lips left me, an inexplicable sense of loss clashed with the relief that it was finally over.
"What an excellent response…"
She smiled seductively, her eyes narrowing lazily like a cat's, then extended a cool, snake-like finger. It slid across the softest flesh on the inside of my thigh, tracing patterns as if painting a picture.
"Are you scared? Since it's your first time?"
"O-of course I am! This crazy—uhk?!"
My protest was cut off by a sudden, deep intrusion that turned my words into a scream.
"It's alright. The scary part only lasts a moment."
Her voice was sweet as honey, yet sticky, dragging my consciousness down into the depths.
"Soon, you'll feel so good that you won't be able to think about anything at all."
-Squish, schlick, sliiide…!!!
"….Aaaaaah?!?!"
The caress that began again was incomparably denser and more destructive than before. Like a snake burrowing into its den, her slender fingers persistently scraped and stirred the inner walls of my narrow passage. At the same time, her wet tongue relentlessly tormented the most swollen, sensitive flower bud from the outside.
"Huu, uht, haaung! I d-don't want it, I don't waaant it!! Stop, stop it already!!!"
The dual stimulation crashing into me from both inside and out made me instinctively clutch the bedsheet until I nearly tore it. I gripped so hard my nails turned white, but I couldn't stop the wet moans spilling from my lips.
'Damn it, damn it!! It's so hot…!'
My whole body felt like it had been thrown onto molten iron. The illusion was so strong I thought my bones and flesh were melting into mush.
I had always taken pride in the natural, iron-strong bones and body I inherited from my father. Fists that could crush boulders. Muscles hard enough to deflect blades. I had believed nothing could make me flinch.
Yet now, I was crumbling helplessly like a sandcastle before a woman's soft caresses. The hard steel had melted into sticky sludge under obscene heat, and the mountain-firm spirit had been swept away without a trace by the crashing waves of pleasure.
"There—uhk! N-nooo, haaang, aauung!!!"
It was the moment her tongue moved with skillful technique, precisely striking the deepest, most secret weakness inside me—one I hadn't even known existed. A white flash exploded before my eyes. My waist jerked up on its own as my insides flipped with electric pleasure.
I was afraid.
If this continued, the self known as Jeong So-yun might evaporate completely. I had no idea what awaited at the bottom of this unfamiliar, violent abyss of pleasure, and the sudden terror made my heart seize.
When that thought finally reached me, hot tears welled up in my eyes.
"Hey… huu…! Stop, please stop…! Uhhk, huuuu…!"
Sobbing, I used every ounce of strength to push her shoulders away.
"If you go any further… I really, really won't forgive you…!! Unght!"
I tried to threaten her with the dignity of a bandit chief. But the voice that came from my pleasure-soaked throat was nothing but the frail, pitiful whine of a child throwing a tantrum at its mother.
"Hmm?"
Seol-hye, who had been completely absorbed in teasing my body, slowly lifted her head. Then, elegantly brushing back the sweat-soaked strands of hair clinging to her cheek, she gave me the most mischievous and bewitching smile in the world.
"Pfft."
"…What. Why are you lau—?!"
"You said you'd forgive me for forcing that kiss on you in the prison earlier, didn't you?"
She grinned impishly and lightly tapped the bridge of my nose with her index finger.
"Then I can just go all the way with this too and ask for forgiveness again later, right?"
"?!"
For a moment, I was rendered speechless by that shameless yet somehow adorable sophistry.
She wrapped her arms around my waist and abruptly pulled my upper body up. Tears of fear, sorrow, and uncontrollable emotion spilled down my cheeks.
"Huu… stop, please… I don't want it anymore…"
But Seol-hye didn't stop. She slowly lowered her head and caught the transparent droplets trembling on my cheek with the tip of her tongue.
-Lick, slurp.
Like a loyal puppy following its master.
Or like someone tasting the sweetest honey in the world.
Her warm, wet tongue moved gently, tenderly, tracing the paths of my tears.
"U-um…"
As if determined to drink every last drop of my sorrow, she savored the salty taste of my tears. Then she slid her wet lips down to gently lift my chin.
The sound of our entangled breaths echoed softly in the silent room.
-Chuu.
And then, our red lips met.
It was a kiss so deep and thick it couldn't even be compared to the one in the prison—one that seemed to melt the soul itself.
-Slurp, schluuurp.
Hot breaths mingled. Bitter-sweet saliva was exchanged without pause. While she thoroughly licked and ravaged the delicate membranes inside my mouth, her elegant fingers reached down and fiercely plunged into the defenseless space between my legs.
"U-uhhhp?!?!"
The supreme stimulation attacking me from above and below completely dominated my entire body.
-Squish, schlick, schlick, squelch.
The raw, almost vulgar wet sounds filled the quiet room. The noises drilling into my ears were both torture and ecstasy.
Every time my thoroughly soaked secret place accepted her touch, the transparent love juices flowing from deep inside me mixed with her relentlessly moving fingers to create obscene, sticky harmonies. Each time I heard them, my face burned with shame.
"Uung, uht, huuuung!!!"
Yet contradictorily, my waist was moving lewdly back and forth in time with her rhythm.
Right then.
'…Huh?!'
At the far edge of the fading pleasure, a strange thrill crawled up my spine.
Every time her fingers scraped my inner walls, and every time her hot breath seeped deep into my lungs, something began to stir at the very bottom of my dried-up dantian.
It wasn't mere heat from lust. Starting from where her lower belly pressed against mine, our two dantians were resonating as if they were one living being.
"Haa, uht! It's hot… my insides… they're so full…!"
The massive amount of true qi that Seol-hye poured into me flooded through my empty qihai acupoint.
And like parched earth drinking in rain, my dantian greedily devoured her energy, creating a massive vortex. The heavy, overwhelming fullness that left no gaps, the transcendent ecstasy that seemed to fatten even the soul—it unfolded before my eyes.
-Oooong.
The empty void inside me, the deficiency, was being perfectly filled by her presence. Instead of yin and yin repelling each other, we were perfectly interlocked, resonating as if we had been one body since the beginning of time, drawing a single, vast circle.
This act of intercourse, of cultivation, of enlightenment—what on earth should it be called?
"Haht, haaang, aaaaah, more… just a little more… please, ahng, uung!"
I no longer feared the unknown pleasure. No—I craved it with a burning thirst. This hot, overwhelming fullness that completed me. This ecstatic salvation that filled me to the marrow of my bones.
-Clench.
Driven by instinct, I wrapped my arms around her neck with crushing force. Then I twisted my waist lewdly, pressing my body even deeper and more shamelessly against her exploring hand.
"That's it… huht, take it all in…! Aaahng…!"
Seol-hye pulled her lips away, breathing heavily, and whispered hotly into my damp ear. Her red eyes, looking down at me, were also drenched in sticky heat like molten rubies.
"Haaang, we're going together. Together…!!"
The moment she said that, her elegant fingers ruthlessly opened the deepest part of me—the final sanctuary I had never allowed anyone to touch.
"A, uaa, aaaaaah—!!!"
In the white flashing of my vision, my toes stiffened and curled toward the empty air. My spine arched like a bow on the verge of snapping.
It was a distant, scorching climax, as if my soul were being ripped out by the roots.
"Hauk! Aah…!!!"
Seol-hye also let out a suppressed moan and buried her face in my shoulder.
But the peak of our bodies was not the end—it was only the beginning of becoming one perfect whole. Our naked bodies convulsed violently like a single lifeform, sharing the same waves.
Our dantians connected, sharing the energy of life. Our souls mingled, breaking down all boundaries in transcendent ecstasy. Within that distant abyss of pleasure, we held each other tight.
The smoky-sweet scent of sandalwood floating in the air.
The sticky heat radiating from our bodies.
Only the sound of our ragged breathing remained, fading softly against each other's ears like the sole witness of this night.