Jia Xu Dies and Rises Until Dawn
Jia Xu, culture (illustration included). *Smooch*. The kiss stretched on endlessly. Though she'd lived by the power of her silver tongue, that didn't mean anything like this—Jia Xu grabbed my face and began teasing my tongue with sultry abandon. *Slurp, smooch*. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring me greedily. It carried the thick aroma of tea lingering on the tip, mingled with the sweet trace of the snacks she'd savored during our talk, now passing through her tongue to mine. *Lick*. Jia Xu grazed my lips and tilted her head back. Her neatly pinned hair cascaded down, flowing long and wild.
"You're good at this?" Jia Xu smirked slyly, lifting my chin with her finger. Anyone watching up to this point might think a seductive beauty was leading a young man astray...
Fat chance.
I could see it. The other hand hidden behind her trembled faintly. Her eyes gazed at me low and languid, but the tips of her eyebrows quivered pale. And her lower body subtly pulled back, trying to create distance. Jia Xu. She was trembling right now. Tense, fearing I might make a move, her eyes darted downward repeatedly, anxious about my reaction. She was shaking.
From my wealth of experience, I'd already sized up her state in an instant.
"'You're good at this,' huh." In one swift motion, I wrapped my arm around Jia Xu's waist. "Want me to show you what really good looks like?"
I yanked her waist, flipping her straight onto the bed. Startled, Jia Xu's eyes flew wide as she tried to sit up, but I sealed her lips with mine and pinned her down with my body.
"Mmph, mmph?!" Jia Xu shook her head side to side, trying to escape. I pursued her mouth relentlessly, licking her lips, then slid my hand downward, pushing into her depths.
"!!"
"Heh." The reaction came immediately. Most older women I'd met acted like they were pros, but untouched ones like her always put on a brave front.
"Who said you could touch me like—"
"Aren't you the one who needs to convince me?" I pressed my index finger to her lips and shook my head. "Just stay still. I'll do it."
"...What?"
"It's not hard, so I'll make you feel good. But no more business talk, got it?" This wasn't the time to debate tongue techniques—it was time to tangle them together.
"Shut up and just feel it."
"Y-You...!" Jia Xu tried to speak, but I buried my face in her neck, pressing her down with my body. At the same time, my hand gripped her inner thigh below, locking her legs between mine so she couldn't slip away.
"I-I'll do it...!"
"Just enjoy it. I'll take care of everything." Her hand reached her chest before I even touched it, but she was mortified, fumbling to do something herself. Waiting for that would just frustrate me to death. Better to get her wet myself and handle it all. Nothing was more humiliating than blowing from clumsy amateur caresses.
Far better to send Jia Xu over the edge quick.
*Slide*.
"Do you keep yourself maintained like this usually?"
"M-Maintained...!" *Slurp*. I sealed her mouth again. At first, she'd turned away in resistance, but now she was thrusting her tongue out to meet mine. *Lick, lick*. The wet sounds of flesh intertwining echoed in my ears. And faintly, another sound began—*squelch, squelch*.
"Nngh, ahh...!" I pushed my index finger inside, savoring her depths. Warm and snug, but the tense clench made it hard to move.
"Ahh, haang, wh-what are you doing with your fingers...!"
"How many times a day do you masturbate?"
"!!"
"You're way looser than that day." Jia Xu's face flushed crimson in an instant. I grabbed her free hand with mine and pressed it to her cheek.
"Huh? How many?"
"I-I'm not telling, hiiik?!" I jabbed upward between her walls, and she yelped like a bird, twitching.
"Your fingers probably don't reach here. Sensitive, right?"
"H-How...?!"
"Your body reacts differently." I focused at my fingertip, gently scraping her inner wall. "Aht, ha, haht...!"
"Don't hold back the moans. Or I'll keep tickling your weak spots."
"I-I'll talk...!"
"Too late." I shoved my middle finger in alongside. "Two or three times a day minimum, right? That's why two fingers slide right in."
"Ah, no, hyaht, s-stop putting more...!"
"A man's fingers are longer than you thought?" I spread her hand and pressed mine against it. My finger, one joint longer than her fairly long ones, teased spots she could never reach herself. No matter how much she'd masturbated before, those deep zones stayed hypersensitive.
"Hnght, s-stop...! Don't poke my weak spots...! I do it three times a day, hup...!"
"When?"
"Ah, haang, once in the morning... Hnght, twice before bed...!"
"And you love it that much." I plunged deeper. Jia Xu's eyes widened, her whole body stiffening.
"So why haven't you done it with any other guy but me? Huh?"
"Th-That's...!"
"Saving it all for me? Haven't touched yourself once since that day...?" I kissed her cheek, then rose up. "Here I thought you'd been hung up on that guy after doing it with him. Is that why? Pretending it's him while with me?"
"N-No, it's not...!"
"Then what?"
"I-I only do it with men I can actually talk to...!"
Honest answer—appreciated.
"Must've been plenty of guys you could talk to before now?"
"...Just one."
"Music to my ears." I straddled her chest, resting it right on her face. "Time to commit, then. You've been craving this, right? Huh?"
"......." Jia Xu's eyes crossed. I deliberately laid it feather-light across her nose bridge; she held her breath through her nostrils, leaking sharp gasps from her lips.
"Totally different from fingers." I gripped it and pressed hard against her cheek, rubbing my tip like stamping a seal, then lowered for the main event.
"Lady Wenhou from last time hurt a lot since it was her first. Wonder how Lady Munhwa here will fare?"
"...It didn't."
"What?"
"It didn't... hurt... "
Jia Xu covered her mouth and turned her head aside. "After that day... I kept thinking about it."
She glanced at me tentatively, reaching out. "It felt good... never hurt... "
"Hmph." In one go, I stripped her bare. Then, naked myself, I knelt before her folds.
"Today'll hurt a bit. Gonna be rougher."
"Warning me won't—"
*Squish*.
"......." Jia Xu went silent. The hand over her mouth trembled so hard her nails dug into her cheek. I tapped her lower belly lightly with my index finger.
"Feels it?"
"Nngh...! Th-That day wasn't this deep, haht...!"
"Even as Kim Taeyang, I go easy the first time if we like each other. But you forgot? From the second round on... "
I pinned my fully sheathed length inside, hands on her waist sides, and twisted my hips.
"Ah, aaht...! D-Don't twist...! Inside, hup, it keeps bending...!" Jia Xu whipped her head side to side, biting her lower lip. I guided her flailing hand to her own breast.
"Touch yourself. Can't focus on your tits today."
"Wh-What...?"
"Gonna loosen your entrance like the masturbation addict you are." *Squelch*. First long thrust out, then back in. Her soaked insides, stretched by surprise, clenched tight again before expanding fully. Confirming she was wet enough, I gripped her waist.
"Gotta thrust as many times as you've masturbated, right?"
"N-No, that'll kill me...!"
*Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust!*
"Won't kill you."
"It will, I'm dying...!"
"Told you, you won't."
"Feels so good, hup, I'm dying...!" Jia Xu covered her face with both hands. But did she know? Her breasts naturally pressed together, swelling pertly.
"Lady Munhwa, play with your nipples. Both hands. I'll adjust the intensity based on how hot you make it."
"G-Go easy, hweuk...?"
"Of course." Naturally, I kept pounding rough until she did. Her body shook like it might bounce off the bed's headboard. I rammed relentlessly until her hands moved to her chest.
"Hngh, hnght, nngh...!" Finally, Jia Xu brought both hands to her breasts, fiddling with her nipples. They gathered center, and her inner grip tightened harder.
"Haa, haa, suddenly, hnght, feels weird... haang...! Hup, something's building below...!" Self-touching her sensitive spots squeezed them tighter, so Jia Xu arched back, body floating up.
"Haa, haa, aaht...!!" *Shudder shudder*. Her bow-curved body lifted. I supported her hips, letting her rise, and timed my release as she climaxed, easing the tension I'd held.
*Spurt spurt spurt*.
"......Warm... "
Jia Xu fondled her breasts with half-lidded eyes. I leaned down, lips brushing one briefly, then beast-like, pounced and seized her waist again.
"Gonna churn you just like that."
"W-Wait. Men need a break after one...!"
"Nah, not me. My stamina's no joke. Could handle three women at once."
"What?"
"Just a figure of speech." I pressed close as she tried to pull away, pinning her hips. "Don't even think of escaping till sunrise."
"W-Wait. I'll really die...!"
"Feel like dying?" I thrust deep again. Hot fluids leaked between my shaft and her walls, soaking everything.
"I'll take responsibility if you do."
"Ah, aaang...! I-I'm really dying...! Stop, go easy...! Please, I just came... ahht...!! D-Don't lick my nipples...!"
That night, Jia Xu died and revived until the sun rose.