The two women let out cries of ecstasy.
“Nooo!”
“Hngh!”
The two women arched their backs, letting out cries of ecstasy.
They had reached an undeniable climax.
‘Oh, the tremors, the tremors.’
Han Gyeo-ul’s and Namgoong Yuha’s climaxes were transmitted through my hands.
Their chests trembled with spasms.
The hot spring water churned violently.
And I felt intense spasms against my thighs.
The two women, having fully experienced their climax….
“Haaah…”
“Hngh…”
With groans, they began to slump, as if their souls had left their bodies.
Namgoong Yuha seemed to endure to some extent, supported by her stamina and experience, but….
“Hngh…”
Han Gyeo-ul, unable to keep strength in her waist, was slowly sinking as if being pulled into the hot spring.
Before Han Gyeo-ul’s face could submerge in the hot spring, I quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her up.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m… I’m o-okay…”
Her slurred speech told me she wasn’t okay.
Her waist seemed to have given out; even though I was holding her, her upper body began to lean limply towards me.
With her upper body leaning like that, Han Gyeo-ul….
“Haaah… Haah… Hngh…”
tightly embraced me.
Her reaction was good.
And more than anything, I could clearly feel the signal.
‘…Should I?’
Right now, if I were to spread Han Gyeo-ul’s legs and penetrate her, she would welcome me warmly.
Though it would be her body welcoming me, not her words.
With that brief expectation, I….
‘No. Not now.’
immediately dismissed the thought.
Having Han Gyeo-ul was one of my final goals.
The last puzzle piece left by Midsummer.
If I did it now, I could make that piece entirely mine.
But….
‘I should probably save it.’
I decided to save it for Midsummer.
‘A virgin should definitely be taken in front of Midsummer.’
Having made that decision, I pulled Han Gyeo-ul’s waist closer and asked.
“Do you want to get out?”
“Ah, no… a little more…”
A strong signal came from Han Gyeo-ul’s voice.
A signal that she wanted sex right now….
But I deliberately ignored it and smiled.
“Alright. We still have about 30 minutes left. Let’s stay a bit longer before we go.”
“Ugh… Mm…”
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Han Gyeo-ul’s voice, but she didn’t voice it.
I had already taken control of the situation.
Whether male or female, when dominated by lust, once control is lost, they can’t even think of regaining it.
Because the lust dominating their lower abdomen forces them to submit to the person in front of them.
However, I had no intention of ending things without satisfying Han Gyeo-ul’s lust.
I slowly began to touch Han Gyeo-ul’s stomach.
“If you’re not feeling well, tell me right away. We can’t have it affecting your combat performance, right?”
“Ugh… Hngh…”
I freely stroked Han Gyeo-ul’s stomach, enjoying myself.
And as I enjoyed Han Gyeo-ul’s moans while touching her stomach….
“Your skin is as nice as your unnies’.”
My hand, which had been stroking her stomach, slowly began to move downwards.
“Hngh… W-wait… there…”
Han Gyeo-ul instinctively tried to block my descending hand with her own.
But Han Gyeo-ul, dominated by lust….
“Hngh…”
held my arm without exerting any strength.
Instead, she merely stroked my arm, as if craving sexual pleasure.
I chuckled at Han Gyeo-ul’s actions and moved my hand again.
As my hand reached the ‘forest’ where her pubic hair was, I began to gently stroke it.
“Hngh! Haaah…”
The rough texture I felt with my hand, and the moans that pierced my ears.
Enjoying both, I gently pressed Han Gyeo-ul’s pubic area with my palm.
With my palm covering her pubic area, I carefully slid my middle finger downwards.
The moment my middle finger touched the small ‘bean’….
“Hngh! W-wait a momeeent…”
Han Gyeo-ul let out a drawn-out moan and began to tremble.
Han Gyeo-ul shivered at the sensation she was experiencing for the first time.
For a moment, I felt an urge to forcibly spread her closed legs and thrust my pelvis in.
But….
‘No. I’ll hold back.’
I decided to hold back for a whole bag of marshmallows that would appear later, rather than eating just one marshmallow in front of me now.
‘The old me would never have been able to hold back.’
Feeling the marshmallow experiment firsthand, I refocused on my hand.
Her already greatly swollen clitoris told me Han Gyeo-ul’s state.
The plump, throbbing clitoris.
I began to caress that clitoris, circling it with my finger.
“Hoh-hngh!”
A reaction similar to when I touched her chest.
No, the beginning was similar to when I caressed her chest, but as time passed….
“Hoooh! Hwooh!”
She began to roll her eyes back, making a face as if her soul was being pulled out.
Han Gyeo-ul tightly hugged my arm, her thighs trembling.
As the clitoral caress continued, Han Gyeo-ul’s thighs spread wider.
It felt like I had received biometric authentication.
‘I’ll make sure no one else can ever enter her for the rest of her life.’
I smiled contentedly to myself and continued the caress.
“Hoooh! Haaah!”
Her legs were spread wide.
As my middle finger caressed the clitoris between her legs, I felt a sticky liquid that wasn’t hot spring water.
It wasn’t precise because we were in the hot spring, but it seemed like an enormous amount of vaginal fluid was being discharged.
I lifted my middle finger from her swollen, almost bursting clitoris and moved it downwards again.
And where my middle finger arrived was….
“Hoooh! Th-there…! Ah… Nooo…!”
The crevice from which Han Gyeo-ul’s vaginal fluid was flowing.
One knuckle of my middle finger entered the crevice.
An immense amount of vaginal fluid was gushing out, enough to push my middle finger out of the crevice.
As if trying to expel me.
But….
‘Let’s just put it in up to the entrance.’
It’s a man’s instinct to want to enter when pushed away.
I slowly inserted my middle finger into her labia majora.
“Hngh!!”
Thanks to the climax she had just experienced, Han Gyeo-ul began to stick out her tongue and drool with just that simple insertion.
‘I’m looking forward to when I actually penetrate her later.’
Anticipating the expression Han Gyeo-ul would show me in the future, I inserted my middle finger a little deeper.
My middle finger, having penetrated the labia majora, quickly delved into the labia minora.
And so, I slowly began to caress her labia minora as well.
A caress that completely eliminated any resistance using my finger technique.
Han Gyeo-ul, receiving my caress with her legs spread wide….
“Hngh!!”
discharged an enormous amount of vaginal fluid… no, urine onto my hand, and slumped there.
“…Hey, Han Gyeo-ul?”
“Hngh…”
Han Gyeo-ul let out a moan instead of an answer and began to sink back into the water.
“Huh?”
I panicked and quickly pulled Han Gyeo-ul’s body out of the water.
I tried to call Han Gyeo-ul again, but….
“Hngh…”
I had no choice but to give up at the sight of Han Gyeo-ul, who had fainted with her eyes open.
I sighed, looking at Han Gyeo-ul.
“It’s about time we left.”
Thinking that, I got up from the hot spring, still holding Han Gyeo-ul.
But at that moment, I remembered.
‘Oh, right! Yuha-ssi!’
I had been so engrossed with Han Gyeo-ul that I had forgotten about Namgoong Yuha.
My concern wasn’t because I had left her alone.
It was because there had been no reaction from her while Han Gyeo-ul and I were engaged in our intimate acts.
Still holding Han Gyeo-ul, I turned my head to look.
When I turned my head, what I saw of Namgoong Yuha was….
“Haaah… Haaah… Suho-ssi… Are you done?”
She was groaning softly, her face flushed, with her eyes closed.
I apologized with a wry smile.
“I’m sorry. I got distracted because she suddenly clung to me…”
“Haha… It’s fine.”
Namgoong Yuha smiled, even as she maintained her ragged breathing.
“I think we should get out now…”
As I tried to leave the hot spring, holding Han Gyeo-ul, Namgoong Yuha, who was beside me, shook her head.
“According to the explanation earlier… once you enter, you can’t leave for an hour…”
“Oh, right…”
I had forgotten that this place had a mandatory exit time.
I sighed, looking at Han Gyeo-ul, who was still clinging to me.
“But waking her up like this…”
Is there anything that makes one feel more guilty than waking up a woman who has fainted from climax?
For now, I wasn’t calm enough to handle that.
Namgoong Yuha looked at me, then smiled and said.
“I think it would be best to have her sit down and rest for now.”
“What? But she’s unconscious right now…”
Namgoong Yuha carefully came closer to me and then….
“Here and here…”
suddenly began poking Han Gyeo-ul’s waist, back, and neck with her fingers.
At first, I wondered if she was trying to wake up the unconscious Han Gyeo-ul, but….
“Ohh… What is this?”
Han Gyeo-ul, poked by Namgoong Yuha’s fingers, sat upright without any support.
Like a doll….
Namgoong Yuha chuckled shyly at my surprise and replied.
“It’s acupressure. I haven’t learned it in detail, but I can at least fix the posture of someone who has fainted.”
“Wow… Can you teach me later?”
“Of course. But as I said, I haven’t learned it professionally; it’s just enough to fix the posture of someone who has fainted.”
She explained that it was light acupressure, enough to release the moment one woke up from fainting.
But even so….
“Whatever I learn, if I can learn it from my Teacher, it’s all good.”
“Haha… I always think this, but you have an excellent way with words that sways people’s hearts.”
“Of course.”
With a confident reply, I hugged Namgoong Yuha’s back and continued speaking.
“And I think I can make my Teacher’s chest tremble right now, too?”
Saying that, I lifted Namgoong Yuha’s large chest with one hand.
A chest with immense weight.
As I swept her chest upwards, it slapped hard against the hot spring’s surface.
Splash!
“Ah-hngh…”
A powerful ripple, as if a huge rock had fallen into a calm lake.
Namgoong Yuha, after letting out a full groan, suddenly turned around and looked up at me.
And then….
“Kuh…”
She smiled, holding each of my testicles in her hands.
“I can’t lose to my Disciple either.”
“…May I request a spar?”
“Of course. I won’t go easy on you, so please do your best.”
And so, Namgoong Yuha and I, with the unconscious Han Gyeo-ul beside us, began to defile the hot spring with semen, vaginal fluid, and urine.
***
“Haaah! Husband…!”
An enormous sound, loud enough to make her eardrums vibrate.
At that sound, Han Gyeo-ul….
‘Ugh… So noisy…’
She frowned and woke up.
But even though she was awake, she couldn’t open her eyes.
‘Haaah…’
The moment she tried to open her eyes, a refreshing sensation began to pour over Han Gyeo-ul’s entire body.
A sensation close to liberation.
Thanks to a sensation she had never felt in her life, Han Gyeo-ul’s brain began to fill with dopamine.
‘This is truly amazing…’
A bursting sense of liberation, as if she had tasted drugs.
Han Gyeo-ul immediately recalled the source of this liberation.
‘…Seong Suho.’
Seong Suho’s hand movements.
Because of those hand movements, she had experienced a climax she had never felt in her life.
And because of that climax, she had felt lust for the first time.
And Han Gyeo-ul, having felt such lust….
‘…I will never let him go.’
She vowed once again to become Seong Suho’s woman.
The pleasure was so immense that the affection she had felt for Seong Suho until now felt like child’s play.
‘Seong Suho, Seong Suho, Seong Suho…’
Only Seong Suho filled her mind.
However, unfortunately, there was something disturbing Han Gyeo-ul’s concentration.
“Haaah! Husband! More!”
‘Damn it… What is that, so noisy!’
She snapped out of it at the sound disrupting her pleasure and opened her eyes.
The scene reflected in Han Gyeo-ul’s eyes was….
‘…A bedroom?’
It was the bedroom she had first visited after entering the hot spring earlier.
And in Han Gyeo-ul’s eyes, as she turned her head towards the source of the sound….
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
“Haaah! Husband! Haaah!”
“!?”
Namgoong Yuha was reflected, shaking her entire body as if dancing on Seong Suho’s pelvis.
Her enormous cries of ecstasy, her dazzling body, and her massive chest violently swaying with her dancing body.
‘Haaah… H-here, that…’
Naturally, Han Gyeo-ul also knew well what this scene meant.
Han Gyeo-ul squeezed her eyes shut, watching their act.
‘S-surely… I haven’t already done it, have I?’
Han Gyeo-ul, thinking that, gently placed her hand between her legs.
But the conclusion was….
‘…It doesn’t seem like I did?’
It was that Seong Suho hadn’t touched her at all.
Even Han Gyeo-ul, who had no experience yet, could roughly tell that it hadn’t happened.
‘Well… he’s not the type to do it while I’m asleep.’
Actually, it would have been fine if he had.
She was just anxious that she wouldn’t remember her first time.
Han Gyeo-ul let out a sigh of relief and cautiously looked at the two again.
Squish, squish, squish, squish!
“Husband, Husband! Haaah! Husband!!”
“…”
The sex between the two was not the kind of sex between a man and a woman that Han Gyeo-ul had known until now.
She had no experience, but it wasn’t as if she had never seen sex before.
Midsummer.
Midsummer, who sometimes brought women home, had had sex with them in her room.
And each time, instead of blushing, she would just click her tongue.
It was because it looked like two mackerel flopping around on the bed.
And until now, Han Gyeo-ul had thought of sex as merely a disgusting and utterly childish act.
Until now….
‘…No. It’s too different from those women back then.’
The women Han Gyeo-ul had seen with Midsummer didn’t let out cries of ecstasy like Namgoong Yuha, as if immersed in rapture.
It was just Midsummer whimpering and a woman whimpering in response.
At that time, Han Gyeo-ul had felt disgusted, thinking it was lewd.
But now she understood.
‘This is… real sex…’
Seong Suho’s sex, unlike Midsummer’s, aroused primal lust.
And that primal lust….
‘Haaah, haaah… J-just a little…’
began to awaken a desire for self-pleasure that she had never felt in her life.
Watching Seong Suho and Namgoong Yuha have sex, Han Gyeo-ul….
‘Me too… I want it too…. Haaah!’
began to masturbate for the first time in her life.