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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Vine
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“Hrr…! Aah…!”
Im Seo-ryeon was surprised by the vulgar and strange moan that had escaped her lips, and covered her mouth with her hand. And then she stealthily glanced at Do-cheol. Do-cheol, as if he hadn’t heard her moan, was spreading oil all over her back.
“Ah, ahrr…!”
Im Seo-ryeon let out a moan even while covering her mouth, and rolled her eyes. She didn’t know where to look, or how to deal with this rising pleasure. Do-cheol, as if he hadn’t even registered her intense reactions, pressed his palm against her back.
Slap!
“Ah!”
A sticky sound rang out as the fragrant oil and skin came into contact. The texture of Do-cheol’s palm could clearly be felt. His fingers were spreading the oil widely across her back, and the smooth, fragrant oil spread with a subtle scent, making her head spin.
If she wasn’t the one who had brought the oil, she would have been certain that she had fallen victim to some insidious scheme of a master from the Demonic Sects. The scent and the atmosphere in the room were that stimulating, and the way that her skin felt moist was that dangerous.
“Haa…. Haa….”
Rough breaths escaped her. It was before Do-cheol had even started the actual massage. Do-cheol blankly looked at her for a moment before starting to massage her back.
Like usual. He was stimulating her pressure points to open up her senses, just like usual.
“Ugh…! Ungh…! Hrngh…!”
Do-cheol realized that her oiled body was very alluring. The movement of her muscles and the elasticity that he felt every time their bodies came into contact were addictive. Do-cheol, who was still unskilled in controlling his mind and body, would unconsciously stimulate her pressure points with even more strength and more frequently than he usually did, to feel those addictive sensations.
“Eeugh…! Aagh…! Ah…!”
And then as her senses were activated even more with the oil that had been spread, Im Seo-ryeon trembled her legs and flailed her arms. Her eyes widened, and it felt as if her whole body was jolting with every touch.
Right now, her instincts were sending her a warning.
That it was dangerous to continue, and that she might go insane if this was to continue.
“St, stop…!”
Im Seo-ryeon flailed her arms and reached out towards Do-cheol. Do-cheol, whose wrist had been grabbed, was slightly surprised and moved his body back.
“What is it?”
Im Seo-ryeon’s face was flushed, and her eyes were dazed, already soaked in lust, as she stared into the air. The action that she had just done wasn’t based on rational judgment. It was with her animalistic instincts that she had felt a sense of danger.
Do-cheol looked at Im Seo-ryeon who was gripping his hand tightly. Her face was still heated up, her senses still open. If he was to let Im Seo-ryeon go now, there was a chance that she might never return to the Hongryun Sect.
If that happened, then all his efforts to massage her until now would go to waste.
Do-cheol was someone who believed that effort should always be accompanied by reward. He couldn’t stand those who tried to snatch his rewards through unreasonable and unfair methods.
So, Do-cheol grabbed her hand back. He had to pressure her when her mind wasn’t clear from her excitement. Do-cheol intentionally used a stern voice and said,
“Do you really want to stop? Really?”
He put strength into his voice and lowered it. He glared as if stopping here was a mistake and continued to hold onto her hand.
“I-if this goes on…”
Im Seo-ryeon’s mouth opened. Her face was filled with turmoil. But she was showing her intention to stop. As a first-rate master, that intention wasn’t something that could be swayed by a change in tone.
“Th, this is more than I…”
It was a clear rejection. She had bent her knees and was preparing to get up.
I decided to change my method. I first let go of her hand. Im Seo-ryeon had said she wanted to stop, but she was still naked, and she was still showing me her butt. If I was to simply lower my back, I would be able to see her private area, and there was still a lot of oil left.
I pushed her hand away. Since her strength had already left her, Im Seo-ryeon couldn’t block my push. And then, after spreading the oil on my hand, I moved my hand towards the area below her waist.
“Ungh!”
Im Seo-ryeon, who had raised her hips like a mermaid statue, raised her chin in that posture and trembled. I moved my hand from below her waist to her butt and started to thoroughly massage it, moving to the insides of her thighs.
“Ugh! Ah! Aang! Hiss…!”
Her body, which had been about to get up, fell back down. Im Seo-ryeon hugged a pillow and trembled as she let out sounds of pleasure.
“Ugh…! Ah! I told you to stop…!”
But she was wavering. Because while a part of her wanted to escape from the pleasure, a desire to experience the pleasure beyond the extreme sensations that had been opened up, was also rising within her. I ignored her complaint and continued,
“Do you really want to stop? It’s only going to get better.”
“Heuk! Aagh! Ah…! Th, that…!”
There was no way for her to answer. If she had truly made up her mind, she would have already left. But Im Seo-ryeon was currently hesitating.
Persuading a woman who was hesitating was surprisingly easy, as long as you could show them the things that they would obtain.
My finger grazed her private area. When I swept upward with the smooth oil, flesh against flesh, Im Seo-ryeon stretched out her legs.
“Uuuugh!”
“I’m going to do something that feels even better than this. Aren’t you curious? About how far we can go?”
“Ah, th, that! Ah! Aang!”
Im Seo-ryeon tried to answer by raising her head, but only a moan escaped her. She scratched the floor and bounced her hips, thrashing around. But I had no intention of letting her climax so easily.
I had the intention of going one step further.
“Aah…! Ah! Aang! Aaaah!”
I heated her body up to the point where she couldn’t answer. Thanks to her thrashing around, her body was shining, as if she had been oiling herself. A white light reflected every time the sunlight hit her body, and she was becoming soaked with a liquid that I couldn’t tell whether it was sweat or oil.
“Aaah! Aah! Ang! Aang!”
I rubbed her private area and her thighs, which I had been caressing with her fluids, in a more blatant and violent manner.
“Hrrng! Ah! Aaagh!”
Every time I did that, she would kick her feet into the air, punch the bed, or pant, trying her best to express her pleasure in other ways. And she would bury her face into the pillow while crying like a beast, or would tousle her hair and exhale.
“Haa…! Ah! Aagh…!”
But she wouldn’t reach her climax.
“Aaah…! Ah…! Aaah…!”
I was walking a tightrope, keeping her at the threshold of a climax.
“Ah! Aagh! Ugh…!”
During the two weeks since I had started the massage, I had memorized all her reactions when reaching her peak. How her back would move, her expressions right before climaxing, and how her hand movements that would tear at the bedding and her voice would change.
I was repeating this action that was borderline torture by pushing her to her limits with every small detail that Im Seo-ryeon had not even been aware of herself before leaving her be.
“Huu…! Ahr…! Ah!”
The memories of that time would be continuing in her head. A pleasure that was incomparable to the one that she had felt then was now dominating her body.
But even then, she could not reach that raised threshold.
“Aaah…! Ah!”
She was just letting out strange sounds, shaking her hips, and writhing as she sought her climax. Her eyelids fluttered, and her mouth was open. Her unfocused eyes, panting, and uneven breathing was telling me of her current condition.
I placed my hand on her butt.
Slap.
“Eeugh…!”
Her body automatically reacted at the clear sound. I slowly moved my hand down her butt and whispered in her ear,
“Do you… still want to stop?”
“Haa…. Haa…. J-just a little… a little bit more…”
She desperately shook her head and said to me, stopping right at the edge of her climax. Her voice, which was parched with desire, was slightly cracking, and although her eyes were on me, her gaze was shaking.
Meanwhile, my hand went in between her spread thighs. I used my fingers to part her legs, and I circled in the air right above her private area with my finger as if I was painting.
“Aaah…! Ah…! Aaah…!”
Im Seo-ryeon trembled and let out moans in time with my movements.
“It already feels so good.”
Im Seo-ryeon grabbed my wrist and pleaded in a desperate voice. Because her nasal voice was mixed in, her voice was seductive. The pride that a martial arts master was supposed to have had long since disappeared.
“H-hurry…”
“How nice would it be, if I was to insert my fingers right now?”
Im Seo-ryeon’s body froze for a moment. She panted, her eyes rolling, and then she looked at me again.
“Th, that…”
As expected of a master. She was still contemplating in this kind of moment with her superhuman mentality.
“Th, so that’s…”
“It’s not an indecent act.”
“E-even so…”
“Don’t you want to feel even better?”
“S-still…”
She was wavering, but she wasn’t giving in. If I kept delaying it like this, then her rational mind would return, and she would make the ‘right’ decision.
So I decided to respect her pride. I closed the oil bottle and took a step back and then said,
“If you’re refusing, then it can’t be…”
“W-wait…!”
I looked at the hand gripping my wrist and then back at her face.
She was breathing heavily, and she said in a trembling voice,
“If, if it’s just your f-fingers….”
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