chapter 415
416 – EP.15 Deep Night (Jinmae)
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There was something that brightened the darkness. It was moonlight streaming in through the crack in the door.
And Chunhyang, reflected in the moonlight, closed her eyes like a fox and smiled at me.
Chunhyang approached me, touching the floor with her hands. I found that sight quite impressive.
Soon, Chunhyang came up to me and raised her head.
Chunhyang’s ears were bright red.
Chunhyang fidgeted with her hand on her chest, feeling something ticklish.
“…Your Majesty, please let me go.”
Chunhyang, who had been fidgeting for a while, met his eyes and whispered.
Chunhyang pushed in a loose knot that looked like it would come undone if touched.
It was at a point where I was starting to think that the trick I was seeing was ridiculous.
“Why are you just laughing?”
I guess I was laughing.
Chunhyang puffed out her cheeks and spoke at length. She moved the hand she had been touching away and put her face on his chest, where the fever still hadn’t subsided.
Chunhyang’s jade-like skin reflected the moonlight and sparkled.
I instinctively stroked her head. Every time I brushed my hand across her ear and neck, Chunhyang flinched.
“Why aren’t you doing anything?”
As I got closer, I could smell Chunhyang’s scent.
The sweet, fragrant smell coming from her skin was so alluring that it was hard to come to my senses.
“Just… this moment….”
What is this moment? Is it suddenly precious?
Having mingled with so many people, how could the Chunhyang in front of me be any different?
As that thought suddenly crossed my mind, Chunhyang suddenly hugged me.
Chunhyang’s face dug deeper into my heart.
“Huh… ha….”
Chunhyang took a deep breath and exhaled.
My chest tickled with the hot exhalation.
Chunhyang sniffed my scent a few more times. Normally, it would have felt a little strange, but because of the atmosphere, the strange feeling only grew stronger.
As I filled my quota, Chunhyang pushed my chest as she walked away.
“master.”
Chunhyang placed her left hand on the loose knot. It was a knot that looked like it would come undone if she moved her fingers just a little.
Instead of moving her left hand, Chunhyang lifted her right hand and grabbed my hand.
“Chunhyang?”
Then he moved my right hand and made me grab his left hand.
“master.”
It means to let go. Chunhyang’s clear eyes look up at me.
Before the move, I swallowed hard. I was nervous, so it took me a few tries to get it down.
“I have been waiting for this moment. Even when I was riding the swing with you, and when I was walking along the pond at night with you.”
As Chunhyang’s right hand moved, my hand began to move along with it.
With the sound of the cloth loosening, the clothes that had barely covered Chunhyang’s chest began to come undone.
“So please.”
The front door was open. Chunhyang’s bare skin was exposed. Chunhyang raised both hands and pulled down the clothes she was barely wearing.
Her skin, gradually revealed, her white skin reflecting the moonlight, was like the snowy scenery of a mountain covered in snow where no one had ever walked.
“Please make me your woman.”
Chunhyang smiled brightly, completely naked, without even a single piece of clothing on.
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The first thing that touched them were their tongues. Their tongues, intertwined like snakes in a mountain, moved back and forth, greedily exploring each other.
Occasionally, we would touch each other’s teeth, creating variations in pleasure, and Chunhyang, clumsily but with a firm will, took off my remaining clothes.
In a room where the only uninvited guest is moonlight.
The bodies of the man and woman, reflected in the dim light, looked as if they had been born naked.
After a long kiss, Chunhyang and I took a moment to catch our breath.
They caught their breath and confirmed each other’s passionate gaze.
Chunhyang’s luscious breasts caught my eye. They were so big that it was difficult to hold them with one hand.
I thought I had seen breasts this size before.
“Are you concerned?”
Chunhyang smiled and pressed herself against me.
Chunhyang’s breasts pressed against my chest and changed shape.
A soft yet dizzying sensation that is difficult to describe is transmitted through the skin that has become sensitive.
Chunhyang rubbed her body against mine, moving up and down. She rubbed me meticulously and persistently, like a wild animal marking its territory.
Whether the series of events itself was a good thing or not, a satisfied moan escaped Chunhyang.
Chunhyang pushed my chest again. I was pushed by the force and laid my back against the soft blanket.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty.”
Hot heat emanated from Chunhyang’s skin as she climbed on top of me.
“Yes, Chunhyang.”
Chunhyang’s round, clear eyes look down at me.
Chunhyang lowered her waist and pressed her stomach against mine. The soft sensation made my brain tingle.
Chunhyang stuck out her tongue. The long, wet tongue settled right in the center of my chest.
Chunhyang swirls her tongue around, gradually moving towards my nipples.
The moment my tongue touched that sensitive spot at the tip of the human penis, pleasure spread throughout my body like an electric shock.
Like a puppy licking milk, Chunhyang stimulated me by flicking her tongue.
I gave in to the pleasure she gave me, trembling, forgetting about my pride.
As Chunhyang’s tongue and breath tickled my chest, her hand gradually moved down.
Then he grabbed my penis, which was emitting heat as if it was melting.
“Ahhh – this is it.”
Chunhyang’s voice was filled with ecstasy. Chunhyang, her body flushed red from the heat, sat up.
Then I pressed my genitals against her private part.
It was her first time having s*x, so she was awkward.
It slid a few times, digging into her flesh as if breaking through a hard crack.
Chunhyang leaned back as if she had been struck by electricity, closed her eyes for a moment, and fell straight down onto my chest.
Her cries did not form sentences, but were merely staccato moans.
I stroked her back as she trembled above me. My hand ran down the slightly slanted valley of her back.
Every time my hand passed by, Chunhyang’s trembling grew worse.
Grab her buttocks with both hands and move slowly.
The primal sound of flesh falling and liquid sloshing around stimulated my senses.
I slowly raised my waist and explored the crack.
Every time my penis moved, Chunhyang’s strength seemed to diminish and she gradually put more weight on me.
Chunhyang buried her face in his chest and continued to breathe deeply.
He coveted my scent as if it were oxygen, as if our lips were kissing.
As Chunhyang took deep breaths, her body scent spread throughout the room.
Sweet scent, strange scent.
The room was filled with a blissful scent that made me want to let go of my senses.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty.”
Chunhyang called me.
I answered her call by stroking her head and waist.
“Are you not feeling well?”
I thought it was a rather strange question, so I held off on answering.
“Are you feeling… not well?”
Chunhyang, who caught his momentary hesitation, lifted his face that had been buried in his chest.
There seemed to be some kind of obsession reflected in his clear eyes, hoping for some kind of answer.
“…I feel good.”
I nodded because I actually felt good, and Chunhyang soon buried her face in my chest again with a satisfied look on her face.
The night deepened like that.