Four Ounces Deflects a Thousand Pounds (10)

"Haaah...."

With that sigh, we both got up without a word about who ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠would move first. Staying crammed together in a wide room, using only half a pyeong, didn't feel right. Hong Ye's hand pulled down the half-shed clothes that hung like decorations. Her shoulders were fully exposed, and the muscles of her arms stood out.

I buried my face in her shoulder and breathed in the scent of her skin.

"What..."

She reacted with bewilderment, but I ignored it, lowering my face. I inhaled along the swollen curve of her breast and finally reached her nipple, opening my mouth.

"Ah...!"

The hand that had tried to push me away in panic stopped, and each time I bit into her breast she flinched and her legs shook. My hand wrapped around her waist, grabbed her waistband, and pulled it down.

White underwear flashed before my eyes, and Hong Ye, who had reflexively closed her legs, spread them a little herself to let the pants come down.

While my lips sucked her stiffly erect nipple, I heard the raw sound of fabric brushing down her legs.

"Haaah.... Haaah...!"

The more I advanced, the more Hong Ye backed away. Wearing only her underwear, she crossed the room toward the empty wall. Once she was pressed against it, she straightened her back, feeling me toy with her breasts, and her hands roamed wildly over my body.

A woman who had never once had sex was fumbling, not knowing where to put her hands. I guided them to my clothes, and she caught on and pulled down my top. That way, we stood face to face against the wall and stripped each other.

Hong Ye couldn't tear her eyes from my bare body, and I couldn't tear mine from her sex, still covered by her underwear, as I kneaded her breasts. The white underwear hid the most secret place, but its center was soaked through with a faint gray stain.

Even though she was covered, Hong Ye closed her legs and covered herself with her hands as if I had already seen her naked, and I lightly pinched her nipple and said,

"Why are you covering it?"

"I-I'm... embarrassed... That's why...!"

"Then you can just take it off."

"Ah-hee...!"

When I reached down, she let out a strange sound and tried to stop me.

But from the start, I had no intention of stripping them off. I dodged the hand that tried to grab mine and reached for the wet part of her underwear. At first, she watched my gesture with a puzzled expression.

"Eut."

When my fingers swept up over her sex, she stood on her tiptoes and bit her lips, then gently grabbed my wrist as if to make me stop. But she had no strength to block it, and from the side it almost looked like she was holding my hand and masturbating.

Over her underwear, my fingers pressed down on her mound and swept upward again and again, like painting with a brush, gently scratching.

"Haat..! Eut...! Euh-eut...!"

Then Hong Ye rocked her hips and made cute sounds. Even while making those sounds, her hips naturally pressed closer to my fingers, and her heels lifted. I pressed close to her side and we watched together as the underwear grew wetter.

At first, a wet trace as thin as a line remained, but when I kept gently scratching and rubbing and then pressed firmly, the gray mark spread out in a circle, like ink bleeding into paper.

"Heu-eut!"

And Hong Ye let out a high moan right as I pressed firmly on her sex. Startled by the sound, she clapped her own hand over her mouth, looked at me with shocked eyes, then slowly lowered her hand again. She was hunched over, and the underwear was now so wet it no longer served its purpose.

"Heum..! Ung...!"

We kissed again. My hand covered her thigh and pulled down the underwear. The wet fabric clung to her skin each time it was pulled, then came off lightly, and every time she felt that sensation, Hong Ye would grab my hand and then let go again, over and over.

Like third-rate actors rehearsing, an awkward push-and-pull went on.

After a struggle where the outcome was plainly obvious, the underwear slipped down below her thighs.

The wet underwear caught at her ankles, flaunting its presence in the most obscene place.

With even her underwear off, Hong Ye covered her lower body with a truly awkward expression, and I removed her hand, bent down, and brought my face close to her sex.

"Y-You can't look that close... It's embarrassing, please...."

When I lifted my head, Hong Ye's face had truly crumpled in embarrassment. But I loved that reddened face and the look of not knowing what to do.

Her sex was neatly covered with dark pubic hair, and her thighs were wet with arousal fluid. Hong Ye kept reaching down to try to block my view, and I ignored her hand and pressed my face in.

The moment ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I got so close I was practically burying my face, Hong Ye cried out in a flustered tone.

"W-Wait...! Ah-eut...! Ah...! Wh-What on earth did you put in...? Heu-ng...!"

I pushed my tongue ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠inside and licked down her sex. I raised my fingers and carefully traced the area, rounded my lips and lightly sucked the pearl, then darted it out again.

"Ah...! Ah-euk...! Euh-eut...!"

Then Hong Ye twisted her body, squeezing her legs tight like someone about to pee, even covering her mouth for fear a loud sound might escape. The more she did, the more I buried my face between her legs and pushed my tongue deeper, helping her enjoy it more.

"Ah...! Ah-euk...! Heu-eut...!"

Hong Ye's shoulders trembled as she grabbed my head. Gripping my hair tight and pressing down, it even looked like she was begging for more. I decided to take her hand signals as encouragement, pressed my head in further, and began working my tongue.

"Haa! Ah-euk! Euh-eut...! Ah...!"

Hong Ye bent her waist and hugged me, panting roughly and moaning. Her firm lower belly touched the crown of my head, and her thighs pressed against my face from both sides. The prison made by Hong Ye's body crushed me, and the more it did, the more I enjoyed the sensation as I pushed my tongue deep.

With my fingers, I scratched along her inner walls.

"Ah...! Aah...! Ah-euk...!"

The moment of climax found everyone fairly. Even a woman who had lived her whole life without knowing a man, only training—climax struck her in the same way, most thrillingly. A ticklish sensation rose from her lower belly, then at some point flared up like a firecracker, shooting up her spine, and a tingling surged to the top of her head, forcing a scream from her.

"Ah, heu-eup...! Euh-euh-eup...! Eup...!"

And in that first scream, Hong Ye chose to hold it in, eyes wide. It was so the sound wouldn't reach the sect disciples sleeping far away and the Grandmaster who was like a father to her.

"Heu-eup...! Ung...! Euh-eup...!"

The sounds of holding her breath and crushing down her moans, scraping at her throat.

Her back deeply bent, she laid her chest against my back, let her body slump like a scarecrow, then staggered on her knees and leaned on me.

"Haaah.... Haaah.... What on earth...."

Dazed from her first climax, her words came out slurred. I wrapped my hand around her waist and pulled her upright again. As I raised her crumpled body, the fluids, sweat, and saliva smeared all over her glistened.

My gaze was briefly stolen by a scene that could be called the very image of depravity, but the moment my eyes fell on her narrow slit and the arousal fluid dripping from it, a desire surged to quickly grab her ass, spread her legs, and shove my cock inside.

The narrow room was full of heat, and I threw off my pants and pulled out my fully swollen cock.

Like a robber threatening a woman in an alley with a knife, I pressed my body against Hong Ye while clutching my cock tightly with one hand.

"Ah...."

Hong Ye ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠let out a wistful voice, as if she guessed what would happen next just from the feeling of the glans touching her thigh. She hugged me tight, and I lifted one of her legs.

Hong Ye said,

"I heard... the first time is very painful."

It sounded like a joke, yet a strange worry was in it. To me, a first-rate expert worrying about the pain of losing her virginity sounded like a mean joke.

So I just chuckled. To keep the smile from showing, I hugged her tighter. As I held her close, she pressed her body against mine too, and I slowly pushed my cock upward.

"Heu-eut...!"

Hong Ye's shoulders heaved, and I gently pressed her body down and pushed up into her slit.

I broke through the narrow entrance of her walls and crushed through the flesh, advancing forward.

"Ah, aah...! Yuk...!"

Hong Ye shut her eyes tightly and grimaced.

I kissed her forehead and stroked her hair.

"Haaah.... Haaah...."

Was she not used to pain? Her eyes were as red as her face. I peeled away the strands of hair stuck to her with sweat.

Hong Ye watched me acting tender, then closed her eyes again and pouted her lips.

I gave her a long kiss, then slowly pushed deeper inside her.

Umjjil. Umjjil.

The hands hugging my back trembled and pinched at my skin.

The deeply buried cock felt like it would ejaculate at any moment from the tight, squeezing pressure.

Hong Ye hugged me tight.

It was her first time.