Monster (15)
"Ahh...! Ah-euk...! Ah...!"
Seon-ah gasped as if she might stop breathing. I stroked her cheek and, holding her by the shoulders, moved my hips very slowly. Though I barely moved, Seon-ah let out fevered moans, her eyes closed.
"Ahh...! Ah-eut...! Ah, mister... J-just a moment...."
Though she had put on a healthy amount of flesh and trained in martial arts, the shock of a first experience was still immense. Seon-ah shook her head from side to side, clutching my arm tightly. Seon-go stroked Seon-ah's head and whispered, resting her hand on Seon-ah's.
"It's alright. It's alright, you'll see."
Her chest rose and fell as Seon-ah steadied her breathing. She looked up at Seon-go with tears welling in her eyes, nodded her head, and held me tight. I asked her,
"May I move now?"
I didn't hear an answering voice. But she gave a slow nod, her hair brushing past my earlobe. I decided to take that as permission.
"Ah-euk...! Ah...! Ah-ang...!"
Each time I moved my hips, the tight, gripping walls of her vagina clenched down on my cock and stretched. When I pulled all the way back, Seon-ah's body seemed to be dragged along, and then at the tip of my glans, it caught with a jolt, rocking her entire body. Panting shallowly, she pinched my back and groped for Seon-go's hand to clasp. The sight of her hands moving frantically, as if seeking someone's warmth in her final moments, was pitiful, and her tear-streaked face was exquisitely lovely.
"Haa...! Ahh! Ah-euk...!"
The moment I pushed my cock in once more, Seon-ah's body was pushed back just as far. Her back heaved as she gasped for breath and held Seon-go's hand tightly. Seon-go silently wiped Seon-ah's tears, smiled benevolently, and brushed back her hair. The strands clinging to her forehead with sweat scattered with Seon-ah's every movement.
"Haa...! Ahh...!"
But I couldn't stop here. I silently began thrusting deep into Seon-ah's body. Like waves crashing against stone, the raw sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed again and again. The mingled sweat and love juices made our thighs meet with a sticky slap, then part with a wet, tearing sound.
"Ahh! Ah-euk! Ahh...!"
And with each successive thrust—once, twice—the pain in her voice gradually, gradually melted away. At first, Seon-ah had cried out with a sound close to a scream, as if being tortured, but as she grew accustomed to the foreign sensation assailing her insides, she began to feel the movement of my cock.
The rigid, bewildered walls of her vagina began to smoothly accept the movement, and as her contorted face loosened, she floated up into pleasure. Strength drained from the hands that had been dazedly pressing down on my back while she panted breathlessly.
"Haa...! Ahh...! Ah-eut...! Haa...!"
The better it felt, the more fluid my hip movements became. Her body, which had merely accepted my cock passively, now began to buck her own hips, seeking the spot where her walls and my member interlocked. Just as a complex mechanism interlocks and turns smoothly, Seon-ah's hips bent fluidly on the bedding, clumsily matching my thrusts.
"Ah-eung! Ah-ang...! Aht...! Ah-aht...!"
The more Seon-ah crumbled, the more excited Seon-go's expression became. She abandoned the pretense of holding Seon-ah's hand and offering comfort, dropping her false compassion. At some point, she had slipped her own hand between her legs, rubbing and feeling herself, and finally closed her eyes, lost in masturbation.
"Ah-aht! Ah-eung! Ha-aht!"
"Haa...! Ah-eut! Ahh-aht...!"
The moans of the two overlapped and resounded. Even in the act, Seon-go held Seon-ah's hand tightly, and Seon-ah looked at me with devoted eyes, her face flushed red.
"Ah-ang! Ahh-euk! Ah-euk...! Ah...!"
Eventually, Seon-go and Seon-ah's hands fell apart. Seon-go pushed herself into a corner, legs spread, absorbed in caressing herself, while Seon-ah clung to me and panted. Her open mouth seemed to crave a kiss, so I pushed my tongue in and pounded into her even more fiercely.
"Ha-eup...! Ah-ang...! Ah-ang! Ah-eup...! Eu-eup...!"
Her breath was stifled, and her hips rose even higher. Each time I thrust with a ferocity hard to believe was a first time, love juices splattered everywhere with wet slapping sounds. Each time I pushed in deep, Seon-ah's eyes fluttered and drool slipped from her mouth.
"Ah..! Misteri..! Ah-euk...! Ah-eu-eut...! I, I...!"
And then Seon-ah burrowed into my embrace. She buried her face in my chest and wrapped her legs around me. Wanting to urge my release, she pressed her hips close and shook her body, calling for me anxiously. I kissed her again, our tongues intertwining as I pushed my hips to the limit. Finally, having held back my orgasm until my vision went white, I pushed my cock deep inside Seon-ah's body and pulled her hips tight.
"Ah-euk! Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Seon-ah's waist arched like a bow. Her body melting in pleasure, she trembled as if crying out with a high voice. She convulsed with her wide-open legs stretched taut, her arm wrapped around my back, her fingers scratching wildly to express her pleasure.
"Ahh..! Ahh-euk..! Ah-euk..!"
My cock spurted semen deep into her body several times. At first, her body writhed to overcome the peak, then squirmed as she felt the thick load of semen that had filled her womb.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
Looking to the side, Seon-go was panting with a satisfied look on her face. Seon-ah was lying spread out with a dazed expression, just breathing. I pulled my cock out of her body and lay down beside her.
"Ah-euk...! Ah...!"
The vagina that had been a neat, straight slit had been stretched and distorted by my cock. As I heavily drew out my member, it slowly, slowly found its original shape. Then, as Seon-ah shuddered, a clump of semen flowed backwards and leaked out.
"Ah-euk...! Ahh...!"
The sight of her going limp again after shuddering was so lewd. I stuck close to her side and held her body in a tight embrace. Seon-ah looked at me with a dazed, vacant gaze and asked,
"Mister. Did it feel good?"
I nodded and stroked her head. Looking to the side, Seon-go crept closer. She held the sister who had just finished her first experience to her chest. Held tightly between the two of us, Seon-ah looked tired, yet somehow happy.
"Hehe...."
A weak, strengthless laugh spread. She closed her eyes in a drowsy daze and started nodding off. Seon-go looked at me and spoke in a small voice.
"...Next time, let's do it together, the three of us."
"Just the three of us, shall we."
As I said that, I shifted my gaze past the wall. I was staring intently at the room where Sannyeo slept. Noticing the meaning of my gaze, Seon-go thumped her chest and said,
"You dream big."
"For someone whose goal is to become Number One Under Heaven, this is nothing."
Seon-ah had fallen asleep, her soft breathing spreading through the air. I carefully wiped her body with a wet towel, and Seon-go pulled out fresh bedding and laid it out. The three of us piled together in the warm bedding, and we fell asleep holding Seon-ah tightly.
"Daddy..."
Seon-ah mumbled that in her sleep as she hugged me. It was a truly heartwarming sound. Seon-go covered her mouth and looked at Seon-ah with a deeply moved gaze. I looked down at her with gratification and asked Seon-go,
"...When we make love, she'd get mad if I asked her to call me Daddy, right?"
"...Don't do it."
For once, Seon-go offered me cold advice. I licked my lips, and as if I had said nothing, held Seon-go and Seon-ah tight.
The night was warm. It was a night satisfying for everyone—for Seon-go, for Seon-ah, and for me.
*****
There's an old saying about killing two birds with one stone. Having come all the way down to the Crimson Ring Sect, it only made sense to do everything there was to do here before leaving.
"...Why are you staring at me like that?"
When it came to things that could only be done at the Crimson Ring Sect, Sannyeo's reward couldn't be excluded. My master, and the one I shared a deep bond with, Sannyeo knew what I wanted the moment I silently stared at her, and she flinched backwards, hunching her body.
She looked so timid, like a herbivore fleeing from a predator, that it was unbecoming of a master of the martial world. I blocked Sannyeo's escape route and spoke with an expressionless face.
"We brought down the Tang Clan. Time to get my reward."
She hesitated, seeming somewhat displeased, then relaxed her stance again. She let out a deep sigh, corrected her expression, and regained the dignified air of a martial arts master. Though she wore the manacles, the way she raised her head loftily and looked down at me held the overwhelming dignity of a supreme master.
"....To be honest, I was a bit surprised. I didn't know you would accomplish it this fast. Should I say, as expected of the man I chose."
Sannyeo said this and held out her manacled hands forward. Then she nodded and smiled.
"A promise must be kept. After all, it's no different from you taking my revenge for me. So, what do you want as a reward?"
I looked at her chest. Sannyeo followed my gaze with her head, then asked hesitantly.
"...You want me to show you my breasts? Or let you touch them?"
"Let me rub my cock between your tits."
"......"
Sannyeo fell silent.
It looked like she had a lot she wanted to say to me.