Intimate Family Ties
Fu Wan had prepared quite thoroughly for sending his daughter off to marry.
Of course, this was not a formal wedding. It was simply the act of offering his illegitimate daughter as a concubine.
Therefore, he could not invite guests or hold a proper ceremony. I simply entered the residence alone to be attended by his daughter.
The moment I returned after consummating the union, the news would naturally spread through the court: “Fu Wan has become in-laws with Cao Cao.”
A soft melody drifted through the air.
Late at night, in the secluded pavilion of the rear garden, Fu En played the konghou for me. The two of us were alone.
It had been a long time since I felt this way. Back in Jiangdong, Daqiao and Xiaoqiao had each played the konghou and the lute to please me, and now I felt that same pleasure again.
The wine table was beautifully arranged. I nibbled on the snacks as the warmth of the alcohol rose pleasantly within me.
Every time I emptied a cup, Fu En looked more beautiful. Those crescent-moon eyes, that gentle smile. When she loosened the hair she had tied back, her long, wavy locks spilled down like silk. Beneath them, her sheer clothing revealed an overwhelming pair of breasts that dominated the eye.
I have always been partial to a woman’s breasts. Perhaps because all my wives were famous beauties and daughters of great warlords, every one of them possessed an impressive bosom. Among them, Daqiao was the most bountiful, with Cai Yan nearly matching her. Yet Fu En surpassed them both.
Moreover, they showed no sign of sagging despite her youth. Their shape was perfect, and she clearly took care of herself, for they sat high and balanced beautifully.
“That’s enough playing. Come here.”
“Yes, my lord.”
Fu En approached with a soft rustle of silk, offered me a respectful bow, then quietly crawled into my arms.
Her body was incredibly soft, and the faint scent of her recent bath lingered on her skin. Even though her marriage partner had been decided suddenly and we had only met today, she nestled against me without hesitation.
I poured her a cup of the ceremonial union wine. She drank it like a baby bird, sipping delicately. While she stayed in my embrace, she showed a charming, bashful affection. When I wrapped one arm around her and stroked her back, she flinched and trembled every time my fingers brushed the strap of her breast band beneath the thin robe.
I could already tell what kind of woman she was.
“May I call you husband now? Or should I still say ‘my lord’…”
“Whatever feels comfortable.”
“Yes, husband.”
We spent a quiet moment in each other’s arms. I had always bathed frequently in this era, but before nights like this I would soak two or three times, scrubbing every inch. Fu En had clearly bathed with fragrant oils as well; a subtle perfume mixed with her natural milky scent.
“Husband.”
“Mm?”
“I understand very clearly what position I hold in coming to you tonight.”
“Mmm.”
“I will serve you with all my heart. I will do anything you ask. In return… I will probably ask many things of you as well.”
Fu En was fully aware she had entered a political marriage—not as the principal wife, but as a concubine to a man who already had many wives. Even so, she made it clear she would make many requests on behalf of her family.
The moment I heard those words, I loosened the front of her robe.
Even on a second look, her breasts were astonishing. I lifted them with both hands.
“Well, the more pillow talk the better. Hold them like this.”
“L-like this?”
With breasts this magnificent, there was no way I could skip the ritual. I pressed them together firmly, then poured the fruit wine from my cup into the deep valley between them.
If the cleavage of my other wives had been narrow mountain streams, this was a lake on the scale of Poyang or Dongjahu.
Without hesitation, I buried my face in that perfect cleavage and drank deeply.
Fu En startled, yet she held her breasts steady with both arms so the wine would not spill, trembling all the while.
After drinking my fill, I kept a little in my mouth, then stole her lips in a kiss.
“Mmph?!”
It was her first kiss. When my tongue coaxed her lips apart, she opened for me. As the wine flowed into her mouth, she swallowed while our tongues continued to entwine.
She seemed to follow her instincts, yet she matched my lead surprisingly well. After sharing the wine mouth-to-mouth, her face flushed scarlet and she shyly offered me her tongue again.
“Haa…”
I kissed her thoroughly, savoring her heated expression, then took those enormous breasts in both hands.
“Nyaah?!”
I had not even squeezed hard—just gently kneaded them—yet she let out a strange, adorable cry. Her half-lidded eyes flew wide open and she shuddered violently.
“Ah… aah… ahng!”
The more I massaged them, the more helplessly her body bucked. It seemed merely touching her breasts was enough to overwhelm her with pleasure. So I kneaded them even more devotedly.
My hands were rather large, yet I still could not fully encompass their softness. I felt I could play with them all day without growing tired.
“Ah… ahk… ugh…”
Suddenly, Fu En, still in my arms, began to shake violently. A rush of heat soaked my thigh.
“Ah… haaang!”
My leg grew steadily wetter. Fu En kept trembling, completely at a loss.
When I lifted her skirt, I found her undergarments already flooded. Only the center was drenched, but it was a veritable deluge.
“My, my.”
“T-this is… um…”
“I know.”
Just from being fondled like this, she had climaxed? Just how sensitive was her body?
On our very first night, Fu En was already overwhelmed. I lifted her in my arms and stood.
I carried her to the bed and laid her down with utmost care.
The moment she lay back, her breasts swayed even more dramatically. Perhaps embarrassed by her earlier climax, she kept pressing her thighs together and fidgeting. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide.
“U-uhh…”
“What? Don’t want me to look?”
She said nothing, simply covering her bright-red face with both hands. This reaction was entirely new to me. Even the extremely shy Yuan Jing and the dignified Cai Yan on her wedding night had met my eyes. Fu En was truly different.
I spread her legs, peeled away the soaked panties, and found paradise waiting.
“It’s not just the hair on your head. It’s curly down here too?”
“…Haa.”
The remark must have embarrassed her further; even the backs of her hands turned scarlet.
I held her trembling thighs firmly and admired the sight. The curly pubic hair made me want to twirl it around my finger like a tiny tail. But more than that, I studied the hidden folds beneath.
Her bright-red labia protruded slightly. When I brought my face close, the copious nectar smeared across my cheeks with a wet sound.
I licked her clitoris, then moved down to her labia. Her body thrashed even harder.
“Haa… ugh!”
She climaxed again. With my mouth now soaked, I slid a finger inside. Her passage accepted it easily, hot and slippery.
She was completely relaxed, perfectly prepared for penetration. My finger found her hymen still intact, floating in a sea of sticky nectar.
She was the type who came more easily the more she was caressed. I decided to move on to the main event.
I shed my cumbersome outer robe and freed my rigid cock. That was when I noticed it.
Even while covering her face, she had parted her fingers just enough to peek at my size. Her eyes widened dramatically once more.
“That… is going… inside me…?”
“It’ll fit just fine.”
Without hesitation, I pressed the head inside. As expected, her drenched passage swallowed me with ease.
“Khh…”
She was so wet that entry was incredibly smooth. Yet her insides were scorching hot. Fu En could not endure it and shook uncontrollably.
“Look at me.”
She slowly lowered her hands, revealing a tearful, overwhelmed expression. The same woman whose crescent eyes had once brimmed with noble grace was now on her back with my cock inside her, looking as if she might cry at any moment. It was unbearably arousing.
I kneaded her breasts again while moving my hips. Her body responded instinctively, writhing in perfect rhythm. It was hard to believe this was a virgin’s movement. Her body seemed born to drive men mad.
“Ugh, ugh! Ngh!”
It was not merely wet. Her passage burned and moved in every direction, creating such perfect harmony that my climax rose quickly.
Since I could come as many times as I wished tonight, I pulled her tightly against me and drove deep into her womb.
I released thick ropes of seed into that flooded lake. Fu En clung to me with her whole trembling body, refusing to let go.
She seemed like a woman it would be deeply satisfying to teach slowly.
***
“That’s it. Lie face-down, lift your hips, and spread yourself with both hands.”
Schlick—
She obeyed silently. The sheets were already stained with the virgin blood mixed into the semen from her first climax.
When I thrust into her from behind and gripped her hips, Fu En’s waist arched like a drawn bow.
Slap—
“Nyaaah!”
She reacted even more strongly to this. Spanking her while taking her from behind made her rise to new heights.
“Haa… haa…”
“I like you very much, Eun. Once you join our household, I think I can cherish you for the rest of my life.”
“Haa~ Yesss~”
She even answered me in the middle of it, turning her head to show me her completely lost expression without reservation.
A new wife, a fresh compatibility, days filled with passionate sex… Every single woman added to my growing harem was exceptional in her own way.
I held her waist and continued to attack her depths relentlessly, then released a second powerful load straight into her womb.
We needed no elaborate foreplay or caresses. Kisses and sex alone were enough. We spent the rest of the night locked in a fiery embrace.
***
Shaaa— shaaa—
“Ah, refreshing.”
I rose early and drew water from the well near the pavilion, washing my body with cold water.
I dried myself with several hemp towels and returned to the room. The heavy scent of last night’s passion still hung thick in the air.
Fu En was still fast asleep, unaware of the world. The sight was so adorable that I kissed her cheek while she slept and gently kneaded her breasts.
“Mmm~ mmh~”
Even in her sleep her body responded more eagerly. I flinched for a moment, but I had to prepare for morning court.
Besides, this was not my own home but Fu Wan’s residence. I dressed quickly and would need to return home to change into my official robes.
As I was about to leave, servants were waiting at the entrance between the pavilion and the main courtyard. New official robes and a hat had been prepared without my knowledge.
“My lord, have you risen?”
“His Grace the Duke said these are gifts for you. He had them tailored to your exact measurements.”
“Ah, I see…”
I accepted them, changed on the spot, and left the residence together with Fu Wan.
“I am truly grateful for your hospitality last night.”
“Hehehe, I leave my daughter in your care from now on, General of the Household.”
“I will love and cherish her for the rest of my life.”
“Good. That is all that matters…”
Fu Wan had once set out for court with his three sturdy sons. Now, with his sons gone to the provinces, he walked the path alone. I walked beside him.
Before entering the imperial palace, the Cao clan was waiting in the central plaza. Cao Cao greeted Fu Wan with a broad smile.
Cao Hong, along with Cao Ren and Xiahou Dun, gave me knowing grins when they saw I had spent the night away and returned with Fu Wan. They clapped me on the back in silent approval.
Another day in the life of the General of the Household and Marquis of the Inner Domain was beginning.