Second First Night (2)
"Do you know the way to make someone feel good?"
"I told you. Just trust me. You've received my seed above, so... shall we see about receiving it below as well?"
With a deep smile, Ji Ling confidently crouched above Yuan Shu and positioned herself.
"Oh... you're going to do it like this?"
At her posture—what later ages would call the cowgirl position—her husband asked, sounding mildly curious, and Ji Ling answered with a bold grin.
"Of course. Did you think I, the great Ji Ling under heaven, would surrender the initiative over a little night work like this?"
One bewildering thing after another had happened tonight, and this was no exception, but she kept right on looking utterly self-assured.
Watching her, Yuan Shu gave a gentle smile.
"Alright. Do everything you want. For now, that is."
"Got it! Husband, you stay right there! I, Ji Ling, am going to blow your mind!"
Ji Ling spoke with absolute confidence as she slowly raised her body.
Her husband's manhood, still brimming with its overwhelming majesty, was awfully daunting, but she resolutely ignored the fact and carefully pressed a finger to her own secret place.
"Nnnh..."
The sticky fluid that had been trickling out since earlier dripped down onto her husband's manhood. Watching it, Ji Ling felt a touch of embarrassment, but by now she had no intention of backing out.
"Th-then... here I go!"
She shouted it like a battle cry, then slowly lowered herself.
As she did, her husband's manhood began to slide into the precious opening Ji Ling had spread with her fingers.
"Nghh!..."
Simultaneously, a colossal whirlwind of sensation crashed over her.
She had expected something from the size alone, but the pain was genuinely enough to tear her apart below, and a moan escaped Ji Ling's lips before she could stop it.
"A-are... you alright?"
No, she was not alright.
The might of the object being shoved into a hole for the first time in her life far exceeded anything she had imagined.
She didn't look it, but she was a general who had suffered wounds large and small on the battlefield—including a stab to the abdomen that had nearly killed her.
That was how intense this sensation was. The pain she had known before now felt like child's play.
It was as if a stake was being forced deep into her innards.
As she pushed that heavy, irresistible force into her body—a force that felt as if it would buckle her hips—Ji Ling felt as though her whole body was about to shatter.
However.
'Th-this... this much... this much is...'
She gritted her teeth and kept moving.
The feelings she had carried ever since she first met her husband.
Through good fortune and her own efforts, those feelings had at last borne fruit, and now she had earned the right to love this man with her head held high, needing to worry about no one's watchful eyes.
It was the goal she had staked her life to achieve. Would she let a mere pain like this drive her back?
"Nggh... guaaaahhh!"
With all her strength, Ji Ling at last sheathed her husband's manhood fully inside her body.
Along with the sensation of something tearing within, blood trickled out, but in the end she had succeeded in taking him to the root.
'I... I did it... Husband's... inside my body...'
The appearance of blood meant she had surrendered her virginity in good order. Relieved, ragged breaths poured from her mouth unbidden.
"Hah... hah... hah..."
"Ji... Ji Ling?"
"O-of course I'm perfectly fine! Th-this much is nothing at all!"
Tears had leaked from the corners of her eyes and sweat was streaming down her whole body, but still her mouth insisted that she was fine.
And then Yuan Shu said,
"Yeah? Good to hear. Then keep going."
"Huh? K-keep... going...? J-just like this?"
At Yuan Shu's reply, Ji Ling's carefully maintained expression nearly crumbled.
She had somehow managed to fit it inside, but if he meant to keep going, that surely meant she was to shake her hips from this position.
'Nnh...'
He meant she should now use her lower mouth for what, moments ago, she had done with her chest and upper mouth.
Even breathing felt overwhelming right now, and this demand sent a cold sweat trickling down her brow...
But Ji Ling nonetheless put on the brightest smile she could and answered in a bold voice.
"O... okay. Then. Here I go."
With those words, Ji Ling slowly began to work her hips.
Despite her bold tone, she moved with extreme timidity, minimizing the strain on her body as much as possible.
A sharp, stinging pain with every motion.
But, simultaneously, a strange pleasure that grew larger with every motion.
Realizing this was what people called ecstasy, Ji Ling, as if drawn by the sensation, began to move her body harder and harder.
'I'm happy! It feels so good! So this... this is the union of man and woman. Now I understand why women are so desperate to get married!'
Before long, she had forgotten even the pain and was shaking her hips with ever greater vigor, like a galloping horse.
With every motion, her husband's member swelled larger, and the pain grew with it, but the rapturous sensation—bordering on a trance-like state—only spurred her movements further.
And each time, the jolt of pleasure grew sharper.
"Ha-ah! Ha-aaah! Hnnnnnggh!!!"
As if something was boiling up from deep within, moans of pure rapture burst from her lips of their own accord.
At the same moment, an intense sensation erupted as if something had burst.
Along with a gush of fluid from below—from the same place that had been weeping sticky liquid—Ji Ling was seized by a pleasure so fierce it felt like a lightning strike.
And simultaneously, a searing heat began to fill her belly. The sensation of what she had swallowed with her mouth just now now flooding into her womb—that feeling of being filled deep in her lower belly—drained every ounce of strength from her body.
"Haa... haa... haa..."
She gasped for breath. She had always prided herself on stamina second to none, but the intense experience just now had been hard even for her to endure.
"Hoo... s-so? How was it? Husband? You felt... good, right?"
She wiped away the cold sweat as she asked.
With both her upper and lower mouths stuffed full, she figured her husband beneath her must have been thoroughly satisfied too.
"It was good. Not bad for a first time."
"Heheh."
But...
"Still, though... Ji Ling."
"... Huh? Wh-what... Uugh!!!"
The next instant, a violent sensation suddenly struck her belly.
At the feeling of the manhood lodged inside her abruptly churning, Ji Ling was seized by pain, confusion, and sheer bewilderment.
"W-wait... hold on. Wh-what? I-it wasn't over? You... you came so much just now."
"True... but I'm still not quite finished, you see."
"N... nnh..."
Yuan Shu spoke while wearing a relaxed smile.
As if to prove his words were anything but false, his equipment was still displaying a ferocious presence inside Ji Ling's belly.
"Well, if it's really too hard for you, we can stop here. Since it's the first night, it's best not to overdo—"
"Th-that is absolutely not happening! I told you! I said I would blow your mind!"
Frankly, she did think it was too much... but even so, Ji Ling could not back down here.
There was her pride, but more than that, this was Yuan Shu, who had chosen her even in a difficult situation.
To repay that grace, as his 'principal wife,' was it not her duty to satisfy him without fail?
Having steeled her resolve, Ji Ling forced herself to endure the burning sensation inside and once again set her body to work with renewed effort.
But there was something she did not know.
'Kut! Wh-what? I-it feels... even more sensitive than before...'
That a woman who has already climaxed once does not have her excitement subside so easily.
"Kut! Knggggh!"
In the end, this time Ji Ling poured out her own lewd juices before she could even squeeze out Yuan Shu's seed.
Even so, she barely kept hold of her senses and continued shaking her hips to somehow satisfy her husband.
"Ha-ahk! Ngghhhh!!!"
Each time, the intervals between her climaxes grew shorter and shorter. On top of that, Yuan Shu's member—whatever kind of equipment it was—was swelling even larger inside her belly.
Only after she came about five more times in succession was she barely able to draw out Yuan Shu's seed once again.
"Ohh... ohgoh... ohgohgohohk..."
Uttering strange moans, Ji Ling's expression went slack, half out of her mind.
Relieved that it was finally over, she collapsed forward, held in Yuan Shu's arms.
However.
"A-are you alright?"
"Ohgoh... ohgohgohohk... I t-told you... I'm f-fine... this mu—"
Even with a face that was half-addled, Ji Ling still managed to display a stubborn shred of pride.
And so Yuan Shu said,
"Hmm... yeah? Then I guess we can keep going?"
"N... huh? Wh-what did you just... Uugh!!!!"
At her half-dead provocation, a mischievous impulse—and, at the same time, the desire that had already been burning—blazed even hotter in Yuan Shu.
He, who had been lying still until now, used his strength for the first time and flipped Ji Ling's body over.
"U-um...?"
"You said you were fine, didn't you? Then from here on, I'll keep going."
"N-no... that... that's not necessary... Ha-ahk!"
The man's equipment bored into her depths once more. With an aura utterly different from before—like being seized and devoured by a wild beast—Ji Ling felt a momentary terror and reflexively tried to flee.
However.
"W-wa... Hus... Husband... ah-hngggh!!"
"Stay still. The night is long, remember. I told you this much was nothing."
"Ah... aah... ha-ahnggghkiiiiit!!!"
Dragged back into the bed half by force, the marital act resumed at once.
From that point onward, until the lamps they had lit went out and the cock crowed at dawn, the bridal chamber echoed without pause with a woman's moans that were nearly screams.
In the process, General of the Vanguard Ji Ling lost consciousness and jolted awake again more times than she could count.
It took less than a single day for her laughable pride to be ground to powder and submit to her husband absolutely.
"Hahhhnnnggh... nngh... m-mer... mercyy... hussbandd... I... I'm d-defeated..."