The Widow's Fall (2)
The cold night wind howled, slamming the open door of the inner chamber shut. I stood motionless in the middle of the courtyard, simply watching her.
“You know—” I slowly curled the corner of my mouth upward. “You seem to be eating well, sleeping soundly, and living quite comfortably all by yourself, huh?”
Her gaze sharpened like a blade. “...What exactly are you trying to say?”
I gave the rope resting on the back of my hand a light flick. The heavy cord slid down with a soft rustle. Her eyes trembled slightly as the rope fell away from her wrists.
“This? Don’t worry. I’m not going to strangle you with it.”
I stepped closer. She didn’t retreat. Good. So she can still endure this much.
“That look in your eyes—you used it often back then too, didn’t you? Whenever some man happened to meet your gaze, you’d awkwardly look away, only to regret it later that night.”
I unfurled the rope right in front of her. The sharp snap as it stretched taut cut through the air and echoed across the courtyard.
“But I’m different. I’m not some ordinary man—I’m a bandit. You glare at me like that? I’ll just smile and shove my chopsticks right in.”
She bit her lip. That gaze—stained with fury and humiliation—still held the faintest flicker of hesitation between those two emotions.
“Your mouth will keep pretending to be so refined. But—” I laid the stretched rope across the back of her hand. “Your body might already be heating up, no?”
“...How rude.”
“Puhaha!” I burst out laughing. “Most bitches who talk like that usually start with ‘No, you can’t,’ and end up moaning ‘Put it in me~’ soon after.”
She neither slapped the rope away nor grabbed it. That was the truly funny part. If she had knocked it off her hand, she might have looked a little more noble.
“So? Should I tie your wrists first? Or do you want me to do it for you?” I leaned in close to her ear. “This is your first time tasting rope like this… isn’t it?”
Her shoulders trembled faintly. But she didn’t move. She truly didn’t take even a single step back. I decided that was enough.
“Alright. When the table’s set this well, it’s only polite to pick up the chopsticks first, right?” I flicked the rope with my fingertips. “You’re staying so still. Don’t tell me you were actually hoping for this?”
She drew in a tiny, quivering breath. Seeing her offer neither denial nor rebuttal, I seized her wrists.
“It would’ve been more fun if you’d fought back.”
The rope coiled around her. With rough yet precise movements, I tied a knot that bound both wrists together. Her breath hitched sharply.
“Go ahead and scream if you want. Try to run.” I whispered. Her eyes widened, but she still didn’t move. “Is that what you call pride? You’re clearly terrified, yet you refuse to back down at all.”
I shoved her toward the wall. The moment her back touched the inner chamber’s wall, a wave of taut tension rippled through her body. Even as fear stiffened her frame, I casually slipped my hand inside her jeogori, brushing the fabric aside.
“Haa…!”
“Your breasts aren’t small at all. I thought you were skinny, but they’re surprisingly big.”
Her face flushed crimson. I didn’t stop. My fingertips sank into the soft flesh, and she clenched her teeth, squeezing her eyes shut. But her body couldn’t lie.
“Getting wet already? Such strong pride, yet your body responds so honestly.”
At those words, she whipped her head to the side. “How filthy.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment. For a bandit, that’s the highest praise there is.”
I grinned, digging deeper into her breast while pushing my fingers further inside her clothes. She gasped sharply.
“Hngh…”
The leaking sigh, the trembling body, the subtle resistance that only heightened the flavor—
“You sure you can handle this? This is only the beginning.”
The rope tightened around her wrists as my fingers toyed mercilessly with her breast, shattering that lofty mask of hers.
“...You should be ashamed of yourself.”
Lady Yeon’s speech remained impeccably refined. Even with her wrists bound tightly by rope, my fingers buried inside her clothes, and her wet flesh twitching helplessly—everything was crumbling, yet her words alone stayed upright.
“Pfft… How cute.”
I smiled and squeezed her breast harder. “The one who should be ashamed isn’t me—it’s your nipples right now.”
“...H-how dare you…”
“What? How dare I? I tied your wrists, but when did I tie your nipples too? Fuck, they’re standing up so proudly.”
When I lifted the hand gripping her breast, the stiff peak rising between the soft flesh brushed against my fingers.
“...Nngh…!”
Her nipples were incredibly sensitive. The slightest rub made her body flinch and buck.
“Hey, is this what a widow’s nipples look like? Your husband’s been dead for who knows how long and you’re still this sensitive? He must’ve played with them a lot.”
“Don’t… speak so crudely…”
I let out a dry chuckle. “Oh? Then why are you letting your body get played with so crudely?”
I pinched her nipple hard, then twisted it between my fingers.
“Hngh… Haa…♡”
A moan slipped through her tightly bitten lips. Her face burned bright red, and the rope binding her wrists trembled violently.
“Still pretending to be all lofty, huh? But your body and your mouth are saying completely different things. Usually around this point the mouth and body start fighting—but it looks like your body already won.”
I lowered my head and pressed my lips to her nipple. I sucked hard on the swollen bud—
Slurp… Sluuuurp…
“Hik… S-stop…!”
“Stop? But it’s so fucking hard. It keeps poking out, begging me to suck on it.”
I licked her nipple with my tongue and nibbled the bumpy texture with my lips. Her waist jerked, and her shoulder slammed against the gate pillar behind her.
“Aigoo, Lady Yeon. If you keep this up, that proud body of yours is going to melt from a bandit sucking on your tits.”
“Haa… haa… h-how… rude…”
This woman’s mouth was still the only thing alive. But every time she spoke like that, I mocked her even more viciously.
“Yeah, it’s rude. That’s just the kind of guy I am. But why is your pussy getting so wet from my rude fingers?”
I pulled my mouth away and slowly lowered my gaze. Below her waist, beneath the hem of her skirt. When I lifted it slightly, I saw her soaked undergarment clinging tightly to her mound.
“Whoa, you’re leaking like crazy.”
I pushed her underwear aside with my fingers. The slick, glistening flesh was already breathing hot and heavy.
“...F-filthy…”
“Filthy? Hey, this filthy thing is actually the most delicious meat. Don’t worry—I’ll lick up every last drop of your juices.”
I dropped to my knees and spread her thighs with my hands. Wrists bound by rope, back pressed against the gate pillar, legs spread wide. She had nowhere left to run.
“So this is the noble Lady Yeon’s cunt? Your mouth acts so refined, but your pussy is throbbing and begging to be fucked.”
I brought my lips to her slit.
Tsk… Sluuurp…
“Hiiik…♡”
“What the hell? Your mouth was so noisy, but your pussy stays quiet and honest as fuck?”
I licked her clit with my tongue and spread the wet folds apart with my fingers. She couldn’t control her trembling body and kept rubbing herself against the gate pillar. She wasn’t trying to escape—she was holding on.
Seeing that, I sucked her clit even harder.
Sluuuurp, sluuuurp—
“Alright. Time to fuck you properly. That proud body of yours—I’m going to break every last bit of it right here.”
When I pressed the tip of my tongue against her clit, her core twitched violently. The corners of Lady Yeon’s eyes, which had been exhaling refined breaths through her lips, grew slightly moist.
“Hngh… Ha… Haa…”
“So this is the pussy of the lady who used to fart around in Zhuling. That noble body is shaking like crazy just from having her clit licked?”
I pushed two fingers deep inside her. The inside was insanely hot, and her slick inner walls coiled around my hand like they were trying to swallow it.
“Fuck… you’re gripping so damn tight. No wonder people say married women and widows taste the best.”
Slurp… Sluuuurp…
I kept sucking her clit while curling my fingers inside, stroking her G-spot.
“Khk… N-no… not there…!”
“Why not? This is your sensitive spot, isn’t it? When I press it, your whole pussy flutters open.”
I pressed again.
Sluuuurk, slurp…
“Hiyaaang…♡ Hngh…! No…!”
“Damn, this is fun. A woman who acts so noble… fuck, the moment I press it, she spreads her thighs on her own.”
I smiled and sucked her clit once more. Then I curled my fingers and thrust into her repeatedly. Moving my wrist like a piston, her insides squelched and writhed in response.
“You’re seriously soaked. At this rate, this pussy was born to be fucked by a bandit.”
Lady Yeon pressed her lips tightly together and shook her head fiercely. But her wrists were bound, her thighs held by my hands, and her body was already half-broken.
I pulled my tongue from her clit, pressed it to her earlobe, and whispered.
“Now it’s time to really roast this meat.”
I withdrew my hand and licked my lips. My fingers were coated in her sticky, glistening nectar, and her spread pussy was twitching as if gasping for air.
And then—I loosened my waistband.
Shhhk—
My rock-hard cock sprang out the moment it was freed from the cloth.
“Look at this. It got this hard because it wants to devour you so badly.”
I grabbed my shaft and thrust it in front of Lady Yeon’s eyes.
“Want a taste? Even a lady should have some pride. Before you take it in your pussy, you should at least sample it with your eyes first.”
“Y-you… filthy… bandit… how insolent…”
When those words left her mouth, I couldn’t hold back my laughter.
“Insolent? Fuck, you’re spreading your cunt wide open for a bandit and you still dare use that word? Fine. Let’s see how that prim little mouth changes once it gets stuffed with cock.”
I thrust my hips forward. The moment the tip of my cock touched her drenched entrance—her body shuddered violently.
“Hik… No… that’s…”
“Fuck that. Just take it.”
Sluuuuuuurk—!
My cock plunged deep into her pussy.
“Haaaaang♡!!”
Her warm, soaking inner flesh instantly wrapped around my shaft. Her walls clamped down like crazy, and the inside was already drenched.
“Fuck… it’s squeezing so tight… How does it compare to your husband’s?”
She squeezed her eyes shut and swallowed hard. Even as her lips trembled, she clung desperately to her shattered pride and forced out a tiny sob.
“M-my husband’s… w-was… bigger…”
For a moment I blinked in silence, then twisted my lips into a wide grin.
“Oh really? Then I guess I’ll have to check for myself.”
I pulled my hips back—
Thwack!
Then slammed back in with brutal force.
“Hiiik…!! Aaaahng♡”
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
“Even now? Is it still smaller than your husband’s? Your pussy is gripping my cock like it wants to chew it up.”
“Hngh… Haaat… Aht… That’s… not… true…!”
“Then what about this?”
I thrust even harder, striking her G-spot with perfect accuracy. Her inner walls clung tightly to my cock, writhing around it.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
Slap!
“Hiyaaaaang!! Huaaaat… Haaaang…!!”
She bucked her hips, slamming her body against the pillar while wrapping her legs around my waist even tighter.
“Hey. You keep saying ‘My husband was bigger’ with your mouth, but your body is crying ‘This cock feels so much better.’”
I pressed my lips right against her ear and whispered.
“So say it out loud. Compared to your husband… which one is—”
And then I drove my hips deep.
Sluuuuurk… Pah!
“Hiiiiiiik!! Aaaaaaaaang♡ Nooooo…!! Huaaaaaang…!!”
She could no longer endure. Her bound hands shook violently, her lips quivered, and finally—she surrendered.
“B-bigger…!!! Much… much bigger than my husband’s…♡♡”
At that moment her insides convulsed, squeezing my cock like a vice, and her entire body spasmed from her toes to her head.
I looked down at her and burst into laughter.
“Puhahaha! Is this the great lady? You were going on about your husband’s dick, but the moment you get a taste of bandit cock you cum and change your tune?”
Lady Yeon panted with her mouth open. Tears of shame and pleasure streamed down her face.
“Your mouth calls for your husband while your pussy swallows me whole—hey, you bitch. You acted so fucking refined, but in the end you’re just a female in heat for cock.”
Her insides clenched hard as she reached the peak of her first climax. Her waist arched, her lips trembled, and her eyes lost focus.
But I didn’t stop.
“Good. That was just the first roast—”
Pah! Pah! Pah!
“Now I’m really going to set you on fire.”
“Hik… Haak… N-no…! It’s… too sensitive… I just… uuuung♡”
She tried to pull away by bucking her hips, but her pussy only sucked me in deeper.
“What’s that? Your mouth says ‘No’ while your pussy sparkles and says ‘Please fuck me more’?”
Slap! Pah! Pah! Squish!
“Khhk… Haaaaang…!! Hngh… Haa… H-how…”
While pounding into her, I twisted her breasts with my fingers again. Her nipples had grown even more sensitive after climax, and she shook violently.
“Hiiiiik…! M-my nipples… no…! They’re even more…!”
“Fuck that. Today I’m going to destroy every single ‘No’ you have.”
I thrust even deeper.
Sluuuuurk…
Thwack! Thwack! Slap!
“Hiyaaaang!! No… nooo…♡ I’m… I’m cumming again…!! Huaaaang♡”
The rope around her wrists rattled as her body shook hard enough to make the gate pillar behind her tremble with heavy thuds.
I grabbed her thighs and smirked.
“You really are a funny bitch. I’ve never seen a pussy suck this hard even after cumming.”
She looked up at me with tear-filled eyes. Within them swirled shame, pleasure, and the uncontrollable tremors of addiction.
“Haa… haa… Please… If you keep… I’ll really…”
“Really what? Think you’ll break? Let me tell you something—you’re already broken.”
Pah! Pah! Squish! Sluuurk…!
“Hiyaaaaaaaaaang♡!!”
Her pussy clenched wildly, pulling my cock deeper as if trying to swallow it whole. At that moment, with her bound hands pressed against the wall—she began moving her own hips.
“What is this… why… why does it feel… so good…”
“See? This is who you really were. Acting all refined, but in the end just a bitch who goes crazy for cock.”
Without even pulling out my soaked cock, I kept thrusting. I stimulated her breasts, clit, and pussy all at once, preparing her for the next climax.
“You don’t even think about your husband anymore, do you? He hanged himself in the afterlife, yet here you are, getting fucked by a bandit’s cock and creaming all over it.”
“Huk… Haaaaaaaang… I-I’m sorry… Darling…!”
“You’re still apologizing to that bastard?”