Night Play with Cheong-ui Gongja (6)
Night Play with Cheong-ui Gongja (6)
Silence. A long silence that seemed like it would never end.
No one could open their mouth. Muk Seo-ah and Cheong-ui Gongja stared at each other with flushed faces, their bodies stiff as boards.
Muk Seo-ah was kneeling with her face positioned right in front of Cheong-ui Gongja's crotch.
Cheong-ui Gongja started vibrating like a broken clock. He was clearly ticking away. No surprise—he had no experience, so staying composed was tough.
But Muk Seo-ah had no experience either. Not even as a man, let alone in this woman's body.
As Muk Seo-ah sweated bullets with a face red as if it might burst, Cheong-ui Gongja suddenly realized something upon noticing it.
'Muk Daoshi wouldn't seduce me.'
In his eyes, Muk Seo-ah was someone who didn't care much about sex. He'd never seen her flirt with anyone else.
That was a relief, at least. If a woman like Muk Seo-ah started throwing herself at guys, it'd be a real disaster.
A brief relief—what the hell. Why? Cheong-ui Gongja screamed internally as he gathered his thoughts.
Since Muk Seo-ah wouldn't come at him lusting after sex, there was only one possibility left.
'...Psychological warfare.'
Tonight would become tomorrow's humiliation. From tomorrow on, every time he saw Muk Seo-ah, he'd feel extreme embarrassment. In a situation where the less shameless one loses, no choice.
Muk Seo-ah had decided to go full shameless tonight. To reduce tomorrow's humiliation.
Shamelessness was the key.
Even with her flushed, feverish face, Muk Seo-ah forced a grin to tease Cheong-ui Gongja.
"You just came, and you're hard again? Cheong-ui Gongja, acting like you weren't interested—total pretense, huh."
Muk Seo-ah said. Cheong-ui Gongja stopped himself from tearing his hair out and gritted his teeth.
'Oh ho, Muk Daoshi. Playing it like that, are you? Dirty trick. Fine, then I'll have to get shameless too.'
Cheong-ui Gongja's ears turned red.
"You're the one who trembled so pitifully at just a light touch, aren't you?"
"Wha—ugh. What?"
Muk Seo-ah's face turned beet red. She was visibly flustered. She never expected Cheong-ui Gongja to counterattack.
"Why are you ticking so much?"
That was the finishing blow. At Cheong-ui Gongja's words throwing it right back at her, Muk Seo-ah's shameless facade crumbled.
"Ugh...!"
"Sloppy."
Muk Seo-ah gripped harder with her hand. She seized Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood, standing tall over his pants.
The hot, sticky feel of semen mixed with the solid shaft in her hand.
Without realizing it, Muk Seo-ah let out ragged breaths and shouted.
"Y-You're one to talk—what's this?!"
"Ahh, just a physiological reaction."
"Bullshit! You think I don't know?"
"How would you know about a man's junk?"
"Th-That...!"
Muk Seo-ah froze mid-sentence. No good comeback came to mind.
Saying she knew well as a woman would just prove she was a slut. Muk Seo-ah wasn't some prostitute devouring men left and right.
"Knowing a cock that well means you've definitely seen erotic paintings! You erotic painting addict! What kind of lewd games do you usually play?!"
"No!"
"Kuhahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
"Shut up! Don't laugh!"
The only way to stop Cheong-ui Gongja's rampage was this. Muk Seo-ah squeezed her hand on his manhood even harder. With the force to snap Cheong-ui Gongja's dick.
"Huaaahhhhh!"
Cheong-ui Gongja let out a scream. But it was excessive stimulation along with the pain.
As Muk Seo-ah's slender, soft hand gripped his manhood tightly, Cheong-ui Gongja, who'd been celibate for so long, couldn't hold out.
"Kraaaah!"
"Ugh... It's hot. Gonna cum again? Pervert?"
"Th-this can't happen!"
Cheong-ui Gongja desperately tried to escape Muk Seo-ah's hand. But his manhood was caught. Not some other part—his dick. Forcing it out was impossible.
Pull too hard, and snap—it'd break.
He had to sap Muk Seo-ah's strength somehow. Now fully fired up, Muk Seo-ah suddenly stood, openly grabbing Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood and slowly stroking it.
A strange smile spread across her lips. Hot excitement melted into that smile.
Without realizing it, Muk Seo-ah calmed her pounding heart and ravaged Cheong-ui Gongja's junk with her hand.
"Huu, hu... Ahut?!"
That was when it happened. The unbelievable occurred. Cheong-ui Gongja's fingers touched between Muk Seo-ah's legs.
Muk Seo-ah let out a roar at the surreal situation.
"Cheong-ui Gongja, what the hell are you doing?!"
"Why? You touch freely, but I can't? Let go right now. We're holding each other's weak spots. If you keep acting like a brat, we'll both be done for!"
The two, pressed close together, hands on each other's genitals. It looked bizarre. The term "mutual jerk" flashed through Muk Seo-ah's mind.
No, "mutual jerk" didn't quite fit.
This was truly destructive mutual caressing. Or more viciously, mutual assurance-destroying handjobs.
Heat rose all over Muk Seo-ah's body.
"Cheong-ui Gongja... Let's stop? This is really not okay."
"You let go first."
"You first."
"You first."
Muk Seo-ah lightly frowned. The moment Cheong-ui Gongja saw her coldly furrowed face, his manhood suddenly swelled bigger.
Muk Seo-ah was shocked. The expanding sensation in her hand was intense.
'It got even bigger here?'
"Kuh."
That was when it happened. Cheong-ui Gongja swallowed a small moan.
A man moaning meant he was about to cum. Muk Seo-ah was certain of her victory. The situation was headed for ruin anyway.
No matter what, tomorrow it'd be embarrassing. Even if she turned back and fled to her room now, only shame would remain.
If win or lose you're screwed either way, become the winning screw-up—as the ancient sage said.
Muk Seo-ah had only one way to save face later.
Make Cheong-ui Gongja cum completely here and leave.
She could do it. He already seemed on the verge.
Muk Seo-ah suppressed all disgust and embarrassment, stroking Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood up and down.
"Kruuugh!"
Cheong-ui Gongja resisted fiercely. He tensed his whole body, counterattacking by rapidly rubbing Muk Seo-ah's pussy with his fingers.
"Uht, hng?! Hauu...!"
Muk Seo-ah's waist went slack right away. Her hand stroking Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood loosened.
Without realizing it, Muk Seo-ah stuck out her tongue and twitched.
"Ahak, ah. Uheung...!"
Orgasm crashed over her in an instant. Muk Seo-ah gritted her teeth, enduring as she squeezed Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood hard.
In that instant, the two reached climax simultaneously. From each other's mutual assurance-destroying caresses.
"Kuh."
"Haaang! Haeuuuht!"
Cheong-ui Gongja briefly bowed his head and closed his eyes meekly, while Muk Seo-ah arched her back sharply, falling backward and bucking her hips.
"Haaak...! Ahat! Ah..."
Muk Seo-ah barely regained her senses. Pleasure made stars flash before her eyes. Cumming from Cheong-ui Gongja's hand, right in front of him.
Unprecedented shame overwhelmed her. Muk Seo-ah bit her lip hard and trembled.
"Huu, Muk Daoshi. If you're calm now, let's stop..."
Cheong-ui Gongja said. Though he said stop, he wasn't a eunuch. Even after cumming twice, his manhood stood like a stone pillar.
Muk Seo-ah covered her flushed face with both hands. Why was her body so sensitive?
She'd already died of shame. A perfect defeat for her. From now on, every time she saw Cheong-ui Gongja, she'd probably twitch.
Then, Muk Seo-ah's eyes caught the half-empty kaoliang wine bottle.
Once Paviya left, it wouldn't come back consecutively.
Right now, no matter how drunk, it was safe.
Shame is an emotion animals don't have. Only humans know face. Forget it. She had to forget. Muk Seo-ah quickly reached for the kaoliang wine.
"Huaaah! Muk Daoshi, no!"
Muk Seo-ah chugged the kaoliang wine. Human disqualification—no, human abandonment. For tonight, she had to become a shameless brute who knew no face.
The sexual leeway a seasoned courtesan had—that's what Muk Seo-ah needed. The bold attitude of a top courtesan room queen.
Those who know no face know no shame.
Muk Seo-ah's consciousness blurred hazily.
"What are you doing! Huaaaah!"
Cheong-ui Gongja screamed as if his balls were being ripped. Muk Seo-ah let out a sinister "hehehe," wiping her mouth with half-lidded eyes.
"Cheong-ui Gongja... You're dead tonight."
"Huaaahhhhh!"
Muk Seo-ah pounced like a tiger. She slammed her ample breasts into Cheong-ui Gongja's body, knocking him down.
Cheong-ui Gongja tried to get up quickly, but strength-wise, Muk Seo-ah had the edge. She pinned both his wrists to the floor.
"Stay still!"
"This is! Rape!"
"R-Rape? What are you talking about...!"
She hadn't even thought that far. With hand stuff, the aversion was fading, so she just planned to make him cum a few more times and bolt.
As Muk Seo-ah panicked, Cheong-ui Gongja pulled a talisman from his robe.
"I didn't want to go this far! You need to calm down!"
The talisman stuck to Muk Seo-ah's forehead. To restrain her body.
But Muk Seo-ah ignored it, looking down at Cheong-ui Gongja and laughing. The talisman didn't work.
"No! Why?!"
"Level difference."
"This is! Rape! Huaaaah!"
"Don't slander me!"
Muk Seo-ah tried to grab Cheong-ui Gongja's manhood again, but he twisted away like a slippery winter loach.
Though pinned between her legs, Cheong-ui Gongja somehow evaded.
'At this rate, I'll get caught...!'
Cheong-ui Gongja felt a threat to his life—no, his chastity. Where'd chastity go. Muk Seo-ah wasn't in her right mind at all. Not the alcohol's fault. Booze was just an aid.
A strange heat, anticipation, and joy unwittingly shone on Muk Seo-ah's face. She probably wasn't aware, but she seemed to be enjoying it.
Cheong-ui Gongja screamed.
"Muk Daoshi! I never knew your lust ran this deep! I'll save you with my poison-removing technique!"
Counter-fire strategy. He was just yelling anything to escape.
Cheong-ui Gongja had no brains left either. Dodging Muk Seo-ah's hands while staying rational with a full erection was insanely hard.
He'd already cum twice and witnessed Muk Seo-ah's climaxes twice.
Muk Seo-ah's actions were wild and rough, but her looks were more than enough to stir a man's heart. Cheong-ui Gongja was a man before being a cultivator.
No matter the celibacy, he couldn't erase male instincts entirely.
In the end, he got 'hard.' Excitement heated his whole body.
"Poison-removing technique!"
Cheong-ui Gongja pinched both of Muk Seo-ah's nipples. At that moment, she twisted her waist and lightly bit her lip.
"Not there...! Uhe, haaaang?!"
Pshuuut. Clear fluid squirted from between Muk Seo-ah's legs. Hot tide soaked Cheong-ui Gongja's upper body and face.
It looked like a massive climax at a glance, but Muk Seo-ah hadn't fully gone. Nipples alone weren't enough.
As Muk Seo-ah's body slackened, Cheong-ui Gongja rolled across the floor to escape.
Why run? For Muk Seo-ah's sake. If he kept rubbing against her anymore, Cheong-ui Gongja felt he'd lose control and cause an accident.
Cheong-ui Gongja rolled away like a ball, shouting.
"Muk Daoshi, that's it! Please ensure I never harbor dark desires and lust after you! A beauty like you is too much for me. Protect your own body! One slip, and I might devour you!"
Grab. Cheong-ui Gongja's ankle, rolling like a ball on the floor, was caught. Muk Seo-ah had hooked her axe-blade hand on his pant leg.
Soon, she gripped his ankle with her hand.
"...You can devour me."
Muk Seo-ah said, head bowed.
Her silver hair hung messily, hiding her face. But he could tell. That face under the silver hair was flushed.
"If it's now... I can return the favor. If you want."
Cheong-ui Gongja swallowed dryly. Was Muk Seo-ah in her right mind?
Paviya's curse was gone. She was tipsy, but only enough to loosen the locks in her heart. So half-sane, lowball it to 30% sane.
Reason is a vague realm. Can't measure where sanity ends.
Muk Seo-ah was drunk, but was her reason functioning normally? If she was... yeah, in heat, was that sane?
Cheong-ui Gongja couldn't solve this dilemma.
He had to believe she was sane.
"...If you're serious, I'll accept."