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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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“Ummmm…! Ugh…!”
Beads of sweat were forming. She was shaking her head, burying it in the bedding as if trying to deny the heat that was rising in her body. But every time Seon-go’s hand touched and then left her, sweat would trickle down her spine, and the cloth that was placed on her butt had become wet, subtly revealing her skin.
“Haa…! Aah…!”
Seon-go, on the other hand, was continuing to massage her thighs, moving higher and higher. Im Seo-ryeon was struggling to hold onto the rising pleasure, unable to resist her clumsy hands.
A body that had already been loosened up would feel pleasure easily, even with clumsy touches. Im Seo-ryeon had her eyes closed tightly, her mouth open, and was letting out moans repeatedly as she exhaled.
“Haa…! Ha…!”
But she couldn’t go any further. It was like torture, like holding one’s breath for ten seconds. It was like torture, believing that the second hand would eventually reach ten, and endlessly tightening one’s throat, while the second hand on the clock wouldn’t move past nine.
“Ugh…! Hrr…!”
When I thought that she was sufficiently heated up, I suppressed any signs of agitation and said,
“Now turn around. I’ll turn my back, and Seon-go will adjust the cloth.”
“Okay.”
When she turned around, Im Seo-ryeon’s face was more flushed than ever. Although we hadn’t done anything indecent, she had an agitated expression, like a woman in the middle of intercourse. She was panting, looking up at the ceiling as if she wanted someone to quickly resolve her ‘problem.’
“Haa…!”
Im Seo-ryeon, making eye contact with me after letting out a breath, quickly composed her expression. The moment that she realized how much like a bitch she had looked, shame rose up in her, and her sensitive body incited even more pleasure at that feeling of shame.
Her chest, which was covered with the cloth, formed prominent mounds, and the tips stood up firmly, subtly showing through the fabric. Im Seo-ryeon, who didn’t seem to be aware of her firm nipples, was trying to avert her eyes, but she was just baring her chest without any protection.
I said,
“My wife will continue. She’ll take care of the thighs and the chest. It’s an area that I’m not able to touch.”
I said that and looked straight at Im Seo-ryeon. Im Seo-ryeon mumbled as if she wanted to say something, blushing at my gaze. But I didn’t intend to let her say that she wanted me to stop. I took the initiative before she could open her mouth.
“Sometimes you become unable to continue because of the pleasure or the excitement that rises from stimulating meridians. From what I’ve learned from the reclusive master, it’s a natural occurrence that happens to those who are receiving the massage for the first time, so there’s nothing strange about stopping in the middle. I’m not trying to harass you, it’s just that it really does happen, so if you feel like you can’t continue, it’s okay to say that you want me to stop.”
Im Seo-ryeon stared at me and bit her lip. In this situation, it was important to maintain a casual expression. When I was blinking my eyes, Im Seo-ryeon, who had been fluttering her eyelids while looking at me, finally opened her mouth,
“….Let’s continue…”
She probably couldn’t bring herself to say that she wanted to stop because it felt too good. Her pride as a woman wouldn’t allow her to say ‘I want to stop because it feels too good’ in front of a man.
She also couldn’t say that she wanted to stop because it felt bad when she had been enjoying it so far. That was a matter of her integrity as a martial artist from the Orthodox Sects. So, she had no choice but to let her body go.
“Ah…! Aaah…!”
And there was no way for her to not let out lewd sounds at the clumsy stimulation. Seon-go was massaging her thighs and the areas around her chest, and she was continuing a precarious caress by staying just short of touching her private area and her lower belly.
“Ah…! Aah…! Ugh…!”
Then moans would leak from her mouth, and Im Seo-ryeon would shake her head, her hands repeatedly clenching and unclenching. I silently corrected Seon-go’s posture and taught her how to put strength into her hands, pretending to not be watching Im Seo-ryeon.
“No. You have to put more strength there. But not too hard.”
“Ugh! Aah…!”
“Good. Lightly press down like that, and move your thumb in circles. Yeah. Good job.”
“Aaah…! Ughh…! Hiss…!”
“And then sweep your hand upwards, and release the strength as you go back down. Lightly shake your hand as you’re coming down, because there might be stiff spots.”
“Haa…! Ah…! Aaah…!”
And then I examined Im Seo-ryeon’s reactions. The frequency of her panting increased, and her voice became increasingly high-pitched. Her hands, which had been grabbing at the bedding, were now white as she put strength into them, and her waist had lifted up a little.
“Ah…! Aaaah…!”
Her toes were wiggling, expressing the yearning pleasure like it was a performance art, and the bedding was getting crumpled under her feet that were scratching at it.
Her eyes were blinking rapidly, her mouth was open, and in the moment when her breath was about to hitch as if she was about to scream.
“That’s enough.”
“Ah…!”
I ended the massage with a moan mixed with a gasp. Seon-go took her hands off at my command, and Im Seo-ryeon turned her bewildered eyes to me. Her face was anxious with confusion and regret, and her thighs were rubbing against each other like someone who needed to pee.
“Aaaah…! Ugh…!”
And then, while tapping the floor with her heels, she couldn’t even speak properly, but I ignored her anxious expression and said,
“Okay, that’s enough for today. Would you like… to continue?”
Of course, even if she said that she wanted to continue, there was no way that she would be able to reach a climax. If we were to start again, then it would go back to the start, and Seon-go would just slowly loosen up her muscles and then tease her.
“…Th, th, that’s not it…”
Of course, Im Seo-ryeon wouldn’t actually say that she wanted to continue. Self-control and patience were also virtues that martial arts disciples were taught, right? Just by the fact that she was asking for more, unable to overcome the pleasure of a massage, would be degrading her pride.
I ignored her glare and left the room. Seon-go would help her get changed, and I eavesdropped on the conversation between Seon-go and her outside.
I could hear the rustling of clothes, and Seon-go was manipulating Im Seo-ryeon as I had told her.
“I hope there weren’t too many parts that you felt uncomfortable about because I’m still inexperienced.
“It, it wasn’t bad.”
“When my husband did it for me, it was like I was flying in the sky. So, I wanted to share that feeling… the feelings that I felt, with others as well, but I thought you didn’t seem to feel very refreshed, so…”
“…No, I, I’m satisfied.”
I smiled. She was not satisfied. But there was no way she could show her pleasure so blatantly. Today, she had learned of pleasure through a massage, but she had not reached a climax. Although she would try various things to relieve the pleasure that was within her grasp, Seon-go’s words would linger in her mind no matter what she did.
[When my husband did it for me, it felt like I was flying in the sky.]
How long would she be able to hold out?
When would she start wanting to feel the sensation of flying in the sky?
Would we be able to break through a first-rate master’s patience with our skills?
It was no fun if something could be easily obtained. It was truly enjoyable only when I obtained it through an extreme and difficult challenge.
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After finishing the day’s work, I went to the lieutenant’s accommodation and asked a servant,
“What’s the lieutenant doing?”
“Yes. You said that we should treat him very well, so we brought in a prostitute from the next village and he’s having a blast.”
“You brought in a prostitute?”
The servant bowed his head and said when I asked,
“Ah, th…. You said to treat him generously…. When the previous leader said that he wanted to treat someone generously, he would always call in a woman first. Th, this isn’t it…?”
It was like he had been generous when treating others. I made a bewildered expression and looked towards the lieutenant’s lodgings. I could see the silhouettes of the prostitute bouncing up and down from the lieutenant’s body.
“Aaang, honey…! If you’re this naive even now, what use are you? Aaang!”
“Aaah, aaah, ah…! Wa, wait a moment…! Ugh…!”
The way she was moving her hips was truly artistic. Was she an expert in that area, different from others? While watching the lieutenant, who had apparently learned some martial arts, getting squeezed dry like toothpaste, I asked the servant,
“How much did it cost to call in that woman for a day?”
“Ah, yes. It cost about this much.”
Since we had started writing everything down in documents every time we used funds after changing leaders, the servant pulled out the budget report. The price was lower than expected. It seemed like since she was a cheap prostitute from the village, it wasn’t that expensive even if she stayed for a day.
We had given an extremely luxurious massage to an inspector for two weeks, shouldn’t we give a similar treatment to the lieutenant to avoid problems in the future? If the lieutenant felt that he had been mistreated, there was a chance that he might hold a grudge.
I pushed the budget report forward and said,
“If he doesn’t have any other plans, add some more money there, and tell him to have fun until he goes back.
“Ah, yes. I’ll tell them to make sure to squeeze him dry until he dies.”
“…I meant tell him to enjoy himself until he goes back to the Martial Alliance in two weeks.”
“Aren’t they the same?”
“….Anyway, just let him enjoy himself, okay?”
“Yes!”
Wouldn’t I be a true hero if I also looked after the lieutenant?
