The Next Plan (6)
The Next Plan (6)
She was simply receiving a massage.
"L-Like this? B-But this is...."
Since his wife was beside him, it was acceptable for her to lie there in just her undergarments.
"This is the most comfortable position. If you dislike it, would you prefer to lie on your stomach? That wouldn't present a very good appearance either."
And since he himself wasn't touching her directly, it was fine for the sect leader to touch her.
"Oh, I see."
Even if she became fully naked, it was just a massage, so it was fine.
"You have a beautiful body."
If he tried any funny business, she could use her sword, so there was no problem at all.
"I-If you try any funny business, I w-won't let you off lightly...."
Inserting a finger or so would probably be fine.
"Have no worries."
Because it was just a massage. Because she was simply receiving a massage that happened to feel a little better.
"Eung-heuk! Ah, aaaah...!"
The moment that line of thought in Im Seo-ryeon's mind was breached by a finger prying into her crevice, her mind went white as she screamed. The vulgar noise that burst from her lips was so shocking that even she herself was surprised. Her intimate flesh, which had never yet experienced a man, clamped down of its own accord, startled by the blunt, long finger that was willfully prying its way in.
"Heu-eung...! Ah!"
And every time her inner walls and that finger rubbed together through movements she could not control, a strange pleasure welled up along with the foreign-body sensation of something being inside her.
"Haa.... Haa...."
Im Seo-ryeon felt her waist lift into the air. She became freshly aware of Docheol's gaze upon her. The image of herself lying flat on her back on the floor, spreading her legs vulgarly and surrendering everything to his handiwork, was utterly naked.
Was this truly necessary to receive a massage? Was this right?
Jjigeok jjigeok
"Ooohk...! Ah...! Ah-euk...!"
But the moment the finger began to writhe, her rational concerns flew away, along with any vestige of refinement or honor. The sensation of that long finger burrowing in deep, scraping against her insides while simultaneously and blatantly tapping against her pleasure point, was a realm of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
"Heu-eu-eut! Ah-euk! Ah-eu-euk! Ah!"
Even though he hadn't moved more than a few times, Im Seo-ryeon felt a pleasure that made her waist jerk upward and her breath catch as though it would stop. She had no time even to wonder if her body had always been this lewd. Though she reacted violently, Docheol, without mercy, began to attack her with his finger.
"Aaaang! Ah-ahng! Ah-euk!"
Her breasts, nipples stiffly erect, shook blatantly, bouncing and swaying. In the way they jiggled up and down, nakedly revealing her lewdness, there was not even a trace of the dignity of a first-rate master of the orthodox sects.
Right now, at this moment, she was nothing but a female beast.
Jjigeok jjigeok jjigeok
"Ah! Ah-euk! Ah-ahng! A, aah...!"
Docheol was toying with her as if he had put her on an amusement ride. Before inserting his finger, he had acted as though he was going to torment her to death in pleasure, but from the moment he inserted his finger, he had been scraping at her insides, checking her reactions one by one to find her weak spots.
"Ah...! Aaah...! Ah-euk...!"
And then, the moment he found the weakness that produced the best reaction.
"Eung-hiiiiiiiiik!"
Pushoot! Pushoot!
Im Seo-ryeon squirted once and reached a rough climax. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her face flushed bright red. Strength surged into her knees and her waist arched up like a bow pulled taut.
In that state, trembling and quivering, she sprayed her fluids onto the bed's surface. Her thighs, smeared with love juice, caught the light at different angles, adorning their curves in white.
"Heok...! Ah...! E-heu-euk...!"
And then Im Seo-ryeon collapsed onto the floor with a splat. They had only just begun, but she had already reached a grand climax. Docheol grinned as he loosened his wrist. Im Seo-ryeon stared at the ceiling, unable to even imagine what was about to befall her now.
"Ah...! Eo-euk...!"
Between her widely spread legs, his fingers burrowed in again. Her body, now highly sensitized, reacted violently to even the slightest touch, bending her knees and twisting her body. Now that his fingers had found her weakness, he no longer bothered with tedious procedures. Her thoroughly heated body, with its senses expanded, exposed its weakness instantly and quaked fiercely.
"Ah-euk! Ah-ahng! Aaang! S-Stop! Aaahkk! A-At this rate...! Ah-eung! Aaang!"
She felt pleasure sweeping through her body again, at a speed she could not handle.
"Aahk! Ah-ahng! Haaa! Hi-euk!"
At some point, Docheol's hand was rubbing her breasts, lightly tugging her nipples with his fingers, rubbing them and demanding a sensitive reaction.
"M-My chest...! Wh-When you do that...! Ah..! Aa-eung! Ah-euk!"
The second climax arrived faster than the first. Earlier, she had vulgarly spread her legs wide and sprayed her fluids in all directions; this time, she reached climax by curling her waist inward and clasping her legs together.
"Aaaaaaaaaah!"
A sound like a scream trailed off, and once more her body sagged. Collapsed and trembling faintly, she cast her gaze toward Docheol and tried to say something.
"S-Stop...."
"There is still oil left. I shall do just a little more for you. I do not usually go this far. But since you recognized my skills and praised me so highly, Miss Im, I am merely offering my own form of repayment."
"Stop...."
But Im Seo-ryeon's voice was too small to stop Docheol. Docheol heard her voice, but pretending not to, he reached his hand out again and began to caress her. He struck her weak point, rolled the pleasure spot, and fondled her nipples.
"Ah, aaah-euk...! Ah-euk...!"
When her senses were activated to the extreme, Docheol's handiwork as he touched her entire body was imprinted directly upon her, the afterglow lingering on.
"Eung-heu-eueuk...! Ah-euk!"
Once again, her waist lifted into the air.
"Eung-hiiiiiiiiik!"
With a fierce cry, she reached climax, and collapsed limp on the floor, barely managing to catch her breath.
"Haa...! Haa...!"
Feeling that if he continued any further, he might really end up going all the way, Docheol stopped his actions then and there. He had wanted to send her over the edge a few more times until she was completely out of her mind, but he was afraid of the consequences that would follow such an act.
Because she had wanted a truly incredible massage, he had sent her to climax as much as she wanted.
Docheol judged that this much was sufficient for now.
He wiped off his hands and asked Im Seo-ryeon.
"Would it be better to call your attendant? Or would you prefer to clean yourself up?"
"An att... an attendant...."
Im Seo-ryeon spoke, reaching out her hand. Docheol accepted her will and called in the attendant waiting outside to clean her up.
*******
"How is your body feeling?"
Immediately after the 'massage' ended, Docheol saw Im Seo-ryeon coming out dressed and asked her with complete nonchalance. But while Docheol's expression was calm, inside he was trembling. He kept imagining Im Seo-ryeon pulling a sword on him in retaliation for having recklessly indulged himself just because he felt like it.
'You dare toy with me? I will wash away this disgrace by killing you!'
When he imagined her shouting something like that while demonstrating the essence of the Hengshan Sword Technique, he somewhat regretted having kept fondling and playing with her because her reactions were so amusing.
In reality, Im Seo-ryeon was glaring at Docheol with a sharp gaze, her face flushed bright red. Docheol subtly avoided her eyes. With distance between them, the two faced off for a moment.
Wrapping her arms around her own body and fidgeting with her fingers, Im Seo-ryeon glanced around, then strode forward briskly. Docheol watched her approaching quickly with a sidelong glance.
Faster than he could draw his weapon, Im Seo-ryeon was upon him. Docheol leaned back and spoke rapidly.
"....Kneading your breasts was, indeed, also a part of the massage. I do think I might have gone a bit too far, however...."
"N-Next time, come a-again...."
But contrary to what Docheol had expected, Im Seo-ryeon merely put on a coy expression and said that in a small voice. Hearing such unexpected words, Docheol could only tilt his head.
It was okay?
Really?
Today he had inserted fingers, kneaded her breasts, practically had half-intercourse?
"...Was it truly good?"
At those words, Im Seo-ryeon's face grew even redder. She stared into the empty air for a moment with a blank expression. Even wearing a dazed, slack-mouthed grin like someone hypnotized, she let a laugh slip, then came to her senses, shook her head side to side, and shouted at Docheol.
"Wh-What are you trying to make me say? I-It was just... it was! S-So! I am merely going to h-help you improve your massage skills!"
"....I understand."
"Hmph!"
Im Seo-ryeon snorted and walked forward. Docheol briefly admired the sway of Im Seo-ryeon's twitching hips and her beautiful figure from behind, then called out to her.
"Miss Im."
"Wh-What is it?"
"Would you perhaps be interested in a more... intense massage?"
Im Seo-ryeon's body flinched. She was simple, but she was not a fool. She did not know how far a 'more intense massage' would go, but both he and she knew that they had already crossed the threshold of a normal massage. Im Seo-ryeon hesitated at Docheol's proposal for a moment, then approached Docheol again and spoke.
"...Does it, does it feel even better?"
"Of course."
Docheol nodded.
Seeing him nod, Im Seo-ryeon's expression already grew heated, and she nodded back.
It seemed she had awakened to a whole new world.