Hongryun Sect (7)
Hongryun Sect (7)
Seon-go shook her head frantically. With her mouth covered, she shook her head back and forth, her earlier composure gone, looking utterly desperate.
"Miss. Are you asleep?"
Because the light was still on, Jayoung didn't think to leave immediately. I signaled with a jerk of my chin for Seon-go to answer quickly, but she just kept shaking her head with a troubled expression.
"Eut...!"
If she refused to answer, I could always force her to make a sound. When I lightly pressed between her legs with my fingers, her heated body naturally let out a moan. Flustered, she shrugged her shoulders, raised her body, then hunched back down. I waved my hand to stir up a wind and extinguished the light.
"Ah, miss? Is something the matter?"
Jayoung asked, flustered. He seemed ready to call for someone if there was no answer. Seon-go squeezed her thighs together to block my intrusion, while turning her head to answer Jayoung.
"I-I'm... fine...!"
My fingers swept over her most private spot. Seon-go, with her hand covering her lips, trembled and desperately held back a moan. She lifted her hips, held her breath, then flopped down onto the bedding, letting out a gasp.
"Haa...!"
Then Seon-go glared at me and shook her head, signaling me not to go any further. I withdrew my hand and gave a gesture of understanding, and Seon-go spoke to Jayoung in a voice still tinged with lingering pleasure.
"...I'm fine."
That voice carried a sultry air, and I heard Jayoung swallow hard. He took a deep breath, trying to hide his agitation.
"...Uh, I-I'm fine too, so I came to ask you not to worry too much."
However, that frail voice heard in the late night seemed too great a stimulation for the bachelor. His voice trembled and his breathing grew rough. Meanwhile, Seon-go, with her clothes loosened, stared at the door in the moonlight.
I embraced her again, began kneading her breasts, and slipped my hand back between her legs. Whenever my hand delved between her thighs, she squeezed them together and pressed her buttocks against me, trying to push me away.
"Eup...!"
A small moan escaped, and Seon-go trembled, fearing it might be heard outside. But this time the leaked moan resembled the creaking of a door or the cry of a mountain bird, so Jayoung wasn't startled, and he didn't even seem to notice that Seon-go had made a sound.
He just blurted out that he would leave, confused by embarrassment and guilt over his own excitement.
"Th-then I'll be going!"
Jjigeok. Jjigeok.
The sound of wetness echoed inside the room. I reached into her most secret place, spread the petals, and gently rubbed the sensitive flesh. Like a merchant appraising silk, I stroked up and down, then toyed with the small pearl hidden beneath the outer skin, rolling it round and round like a plaything.
"Eup...! Eu-eup...!"
Jjilgeok jjilgeok.
The wet, squelching sound echoed clearly in the night, stimulating her. She was now fighting her own imagination: the fantasy that the sound had leaked outside and Jayoung heard it; the fantasy that Jayoung would be startled and open the door; the fantasy that he would see her lewd appearance, be shocked, and feel disillusioned.
Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok
"Miss."
Because of that, every time Jayoung spoke, Seon-go's shoulders shuddered, and she held her breath until her face turned bright red.
Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok
"...We-well, take care of yourself...!"
"Eup...!"
She clawed at the blanket, buried her head in the pillow, and struggled to resist the pleasure overwhelming her body.
Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok
"I-I'm fine! I'm really fine!"
"Eu-eup...!"
Shaking her head, she knocked her knees together, and as if trying to push me away with her buttocks, she drew her waist back, her flesh rubbing against me. Every time her plump buttocks bumped against my crotch, she failed to realize that this only aroused me further, provoking even more mischievous actions.
Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok
-"A-anyway...! I'll be going now!"
"Heut...!"
When I carefully parted her intimate folds with my fingers, the tight inner walls firmly resisted me. Startled, Seon-go's eyes widened, and I slowly wiggled my fingers near the entrance so she could get used to the unfamiliar sensation.
"Haa...! Eut...!"
Where my hand touched, she gaped like a clam, and whenever I stroked up and down with my fingers, she clung together again, soaked, making squelching, sloppy sounds. Like peeling apart a garment drenched in water and sticking it back on, a sticky viscosity dripped between her private parts.
"Heu-eup...!"
Seon-go, covering her mouth with both hands, was trying desperately not to make a sound. But like a gagged prisoner being tortured, moans leaked from her lips, and every time I heard that suppressed voice, I felt a surge of exhilaration.
"Heu-eup...! Eup...! Eu-eup...!"
"Jayoung has already left."
She didn't seem to hear his footsteps. Jayoung had long since fled back to his room after saying "I'll be going," but she writhed in pleasure, imagining that the Jayoung in her fantasy was still just beyond the door.
I playfully teased her for her foolish behavior and resumed moving my fingers up and down.
"Heuheu..! Ah...! Haa...! Aaah...!"
Finally realizing no one was there, Seon-go opened her mouth. The moans she let out with a gasp were rough, carrying a deeply erotic aura. Seon-go didn't look at me with resentful eyes. She didn't voice any protest.
"Ah...! Aah...! Heut..! Ah-eut..!"
She surrendered to the quickened pleasure with a gasp, merely closing her eyes and opening her mouth. Pressing my body against hers, I teased a firmly erect nipple with one hand, while the other swept over her cleft and slipped inside to stimulate her.
"Ah.... Aah...!"
Seon-go couldn't open her eyes. Her eyelids just quivered, trying to comprehend the approaching climax. Her hands, having failed to stop my lewd and vulgar act, floundered in the air, then covered her mouth again, or tormented the blanket, thrashing amid surging emotions.
"Heu-eut..! Ah-eut...! Ah...!"
The woman who had never known a man's touch nor done anything lewd shook her head, trying to reject the first pleasure of her life. I bit her earlobe, made splashing sounds with my vigorous hand, and saw droplets spray between her thighs.
"Ah...! Aaht...! Aaaaang!"
And then Seon-go reached her climax, arching her back.
Because her waist arched like a bow, her buttocks pressed tightly against my cock, and her whole body trembled. The soft flesh rubbing against my groin revealed a plush texture that layers of cloth couldn't hide.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
Her legs went limp and she panted. Her face, colored with shock, kept blinking as she tried to understand what had happened to her.
"Wh-what is this..."
I stroked her hair and kissed her on the forehead.
Even after the soft pecking sound, she just blinked. She seemed completely unaware of what I had done. Without resisting, she just stared with wide eyes.
I took her hand and placed it back between her legs.
"Eu-eut! Ah...!"
Her intimate area, having just climaxed, reacted sensitively even to a light brush. Watching her shoulders tremble and her body squirm, I said,
"I'll stop here for today."
And I let go of her hand.
Even though I released her hand, she couldn't escape the lewd afterglow she had felt for the first time in her life. Gazing dazedly into the air, she rubbed between her legs with her fingers, her shoulders twitching.
I leaned against the wall for a moment, observing her as she forgot about me and fell into a state of self-absorbed pleasure.
With a dazed gaze at the ceiling, recalling the movements I had just made, she moved her fingers to chase that feeling again.
"Aht...! Eut...!"
Her shoulders trembling intermittently, she found the spots that felt good, and while glancing at me sidelong, she timidly curled her fingers.
"Eut...!"
I observed those unconsciously moving fingers with satisfaction, then rose from my seat. She gave me a sidelong glance and pulled up the blanket. Then, turning her head away, she silently curled her body. I didn't miss the tiny wriggling beneath the gap in the blanket.
The more a person has never experienced such pleasure before,
the more intensely they become addicted.
"See you tomorrow."
I left her and opened the door to go out.
Outside, Sannyeo was sitting leisurely in the grass, waiting for me.
She alternated her gaze between the moon and me, then said,
"You worked hard. It must have been tough holding back. You managed not to jump her."
"We have plenty of time. There's an art to taming. In a way, you could call it a test of my ability. Love or carnal desire—can my Bedroom Arts overcome love?"
Sannyeo's eyes sparkled at my words, and she said,
"That self-improving attitude... I really like it."
"You too, once you're settled, plan how to train me. We have a whole month, after all."
Sannyeo chuckled and replied,
"Oh my, I've already set everything up. Once you take over the sect, the real training begins."
"What, so right now we're just playing around?"
Sannyeo shook her head and said,
"Of course not."