Chapter 274: Master (4)

1.

A firm belief that wouldn't budge no matter the situation, that was what conviction meant.

All around the world, there were plenty of instances where two conflicting beliefs would clash over the same topic.

For example...

Some people would pour sauce over sweet and sour pork, others wouldn't.

Some preferred their eggs fully cooked, some liked them half-cooked.

Some liked their bacon chewy, others crispy.

Some wanted their peaches to be soft, some liked it hard.

None of these issues had a conclusive answer, but today, Siwoo, found the answer to the last issue.

It was right here.

The answer was firm and bouncy, packed with resilience, that was how his master's buttocks, surrounding the tender flesh of her pussy, felt.

Her peachy buttocks were the pinnacle of all peaches, encapsulating both softness and firmness.

-Swish, swish

Her pussy, plump like a macaroon, would let his tip slide in if he were to push it, but if he were to let his guard down even a little, it'd sneakily push his member out.

Siwoo rubbed his tip at her entrance that was dripping with her sweet, juicy essence.

"Ugh—!"

Eloa bit her lip hard, swallowing her moan.

She felt the sensation of her virgin pussy being forcefully spread open for the first time.

The sharp pain made her forget her shame and guilt, at the same time, it also made her clench her buttocks, turning them into a firmer peach.

Their previous kisses made her nether region sensitive and wet, but it simply wasn't wet enough.

"Master, it'll be tough to keep going."

He was right.

Her pussy was a yet-to-be-explored frontier, no male had ever penetrated it, and it also never experienced self-pleasure.

It just wasn't ready for the forceful insertion of his rock hard shaft, which would rival even a black man's cock, without a proper foreplay.

While it was somewhat wet, it still wasn't enough. The muscle was all tense and it refused to open up easily.

It was so tight that he was already struggling just to push his rod in.

The penetration would definitely hurt her a lot if he didn't get her lubricated first.

"S-So? W-What should we do?"

"Do you mind if I lend you a hand?"

"L-Lend me a hand...?"

The innocent appearance of his master, who was an expert in fighting, but clueless in this front, triggered his urge to dominate her.

He bent down slightly, as if kneeling.

Before Eloa could even respond, he had already slipped off her panties and her pants.

"Ahh...!"

Both her pants and panties slid down her smooth calves.

Eloa suddenly found herself sporting the no-pants look.

"H-Huh...? U-Um...?"

He then took hold of one of her legs.

Supporting her flexible thigh with his arm, helping her keep her balance.

When he lifted her leg straight up, her legs stretched out as gracefully as ballerina's.

She ended up balancing on one foot, as if she were in a ballet class.

Since Siwoo supported most of the weight of her leg, and her body was a well-trained one, it wasn't hard for her to maintain this pose.

All the training she had done made it easy for her to keep herself stable.

The problem here was the fact that Siwoo was crouching below her.

He was seeing the parts of herself that she wanted to keep hidden, making her feel all embarrassed and fidgety.

"W-What kind of awkward position is this? Ahh—!"

Unlike Eloa, who was embarrassed to death, Siwoo didn't seem to be bothered by it.

He spread her legs wide, planting a deep kiss on the pale pink flesh of her pussy.

Using his tongue, he explored it deeply, as if he was french kissing it.

"Ngh— haa!"

She never expected him to do something like this.

Just a moment ago, she thought of him as her disciple, but in a short time, she lost both her first kisses, up on her lips and down her pussy, to him. She reached for his hair, trying to push him away.

But he didn't flinch at all from that.

"I-I haven't...properly washed it yet, s-so please...l-let's not do this..."

"It's fine, it isn't smelly or anything."

"I-I wasn't talking about the smell—ah!"

He was being sincere.

Though the pussy juice that dropped onto his tongue was salty, he didn't dislike it at all.

Moreover, her intoxicating scent, like a narcotic that paralyzed his brain, was truly captivating.

It really made him feel like he could stay like this all day long.

"Ugh...mmh..."

Eloa pressed her upper body against the wall.

With one of her hands, she covered her mouth, while the other was almost unconsciously tugging at Siwoo's hair.

Such a naughty response from her was another thing she didn't expect.

Despite her mind being unable to keep up, her body reacted swiftly, almost instinctively.

"Haah—!"

Though she also bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, they still slipped out anyway.

This was because Siwoo lifted his tongue upwards after playing around with the entrance to her vagina, stroking her clit between her petals.

He skillfully peeled off the skin covering her clitoris, brought his lips together, and started sucking it,

His technique, refined through numerous experiences, was especially intense for Eloa, who was new to all this.

Her bud, previously nestled and hidden, was now forcefully bared.

After some vigorous and sticky play, it protruded out, becoming sharply prominent.

He sucked it vigorously, applying just the right amount of pleasurable pressure.

By now, what Eloa felt was no longer the curious hint of pleasure she had thought when she was by herself, but rather the realization of 'This is what pleasure truly feels like'.

"Ngh! Haa—! Ahh—!"

She tried to muffle her moans, but she ended up pulling at Siwoo's hair.

Though she couldn't quite grip it firmly.

She was already exhausted physically, now that she felt a level of pleasure she had never experienced before, her mind became clouded.

"Haa...haa... S-Stop...p-please...haa...ah..."

She pleaded as such, but it fell on deaf ears.

Siwoo continued to suck on her exposed clitoris, relentlessly teasing the captured bud with the tip of his tongue.

"Mmmph...!"

Eloa couldn't stand the thought of Siwoo hearing her loud moans.

So, she instinctively tried to suppress them, but this was the best she could do.

Her body, which had already been quivering, now shook violently.

After a buildup of increasing pleasure, she finally reached a mild climax.

"Haah...haah...ngh..."

Once Siwoo released her leg, she naturally resumed her doggy-style position.

Her legs, pressed tightly together, trembled from her thighs to toes.

Even without Siwoo's caresses, her buttocks twitched involuntarily, indicating that she was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Ah...uh..."

Her clitoris, which Siwoo had been teasing just now, trembled because of the pleasure.

By now her crotch was completely soaked, casting shiny streaks down her thighs.

Finally, she understood why Periwinkle showed that kind of reaction during the intercourse.

If they kept going like this, no matter how hard she tried to maintain her dignity, she'd definitely lose it at some point.

"Are you okay?"

"I-I'm fine...b-but enough is enough...n-no more, please..."

She knew that this had to stop right here.

If they were to go any further, not only would she be unable to hold back her moans, she'd definitely end up letting out embarrassing cries.

And that was one thing she didn't want Siwoo to witness.

As Eloa was making that silent pledge to herself, Siwoo grabbed her ass.

Feeling his large hand gripping her as if she was a handle, she suddenly realized something.

If it went on like this, he'd see her exposed anus.

Just like Periwinkle, she'd end up exposing the ugly wriggling of that dirty hole.

If it makes him interested and he tries to insert his thing there...

She shuddered at the thought.

He barely inserted the tip of his thing into her front hole and she was already in great pain.

If she were to try to take him on with her much tighter, clenched-up real hole... Yes, she couldn't let that happen, no matter what.

"H-Hold up...! J-Just give me a second—!"

"I thought we were going to wrap this up quickly?"

Meanwhile, he was pushing her, seemingly unable to wait any longer.

Normally, she'd be thrown off by such a sudden shift of his demeanor, but at this point, she was too overwhelmed by everything to think straight.

There was no time to hesitate or relax.

She moved a hand back to cover the hole between her butt cheeks hastily.

It served as a makeshift cover to prevent Siwoo from inserting anything inside, and more importantly, to keep it out of view.

"A-Alright... I-I'm done..."

Seeing that, even Siwoo, who didn't know what was going on in her mind, could roughly guess what was happening.

They were having sex, but she was frantically trying to keep her embarrassing spot covered up.

Witnessing his master in both practical and spiritual matters making a gesture as if to say, 'I don't know anything' like this...

Only turned him up even more.

He never thought that the always-serious Eloa could look so adorable in this situation.

"Alright, I'm putting it in."

At last, his member made its way into her drenched pussy.

"Mmh...ah..."

The arousal from foreplay wasn't only for extra lubrication.

It also made a woman's insides relax, allowing the penetration to proceed smoothly.

"Hng...ah—! Mmh!"

As Siwoo moved his hips forward slowly, Eloa's heels tapped on the floor rhythmically.

The cock that was forcing its way through the cramped hole finally pierced her hymen.

"Hyaaah—!"

With a noise like a hissing cat...

Her back arched like a bowstring, and her hair became tousled.

She had no choice but to uncover her anus, both her hands clenched the wall for support as her legs trembled uncontrollably.

Maybe because their preparation was enough...

It wasn't as painful as she had expected.

But, the foreign sensation, heat, and rhythmic throbbing inside her body, left her unable to move.

"Wow..."

Siwoo, who had nearly fully penetrated her with her penis...

Couldn't help but let out a sigh of wonder.

There was something that anyone would notice right away if they were to put a finger into a woman's pussy.

The fact that the vagina wasn't just a straight line.

It was made up of these uneven, wavy membranes, and the sensation changed a lot depending on their texture.

In that way, her vagina had this unique charm, unlike anything he had ever encountered before.

The insertion itself was smooth.

It didn't have a melty, sticky sensation like Yebin's, nor did it have Sharon's stimulating roughness. Rather, it had this gentle tightness that was wrapping around his cock.

But, when he went deeper, things started to change.

Siwoo could feel the twists, three times bends, and her strong vaginal muscles tightening sequentially around his penis at each curve.

He had barely started, but the sensations nibbling at the base and middle of his penis were out of this world.

She trained her spirit body to the limits, that I know of, but does it have effects on her inner muscles too?

He didn't expect to confirm Takasho's advice about the different feels of a woman who worked out in this way.

"I'm going to take it slow."

"Ngh...o-okay, g-got it... P-Please be gentle... I'm begging you..."

Siwoo grabbed onto Eloa's buttocks as she let out pained groans.

Her plump labia naturally parted, making the penetration much smoother.

And, as an extra treat, he caught a glimpse of her occasionally twitching, cherry-colored anus fold.

-Squelch!

He gently pulled his manhood back before easing forward again.

"Ngh—!"

He didn't pull out far, nor did he go in too deep.

Yet, she let out a groan as though she had been hit.

The difference was that this particular groan was laced with sweetness.

-Squelch!

Once again, he pulled out and slid his dick back in.

While he marveled at the tight squeeze of her pussy every time he did that, Eloa moaned 'Ahaah!' in pleasure.

Her reaction was not one drowned in pain, but pleasure.

Siwoo firmly held onto her waist before starting to rhythmically move back and forth.

"Ugh...! Mmh...! Huff—!"

Every time he pulled out and thrusted back in, she tried to stifle her moans, making adorable sounds.

And each time he thrusted, he'd poke in deeper than before, granting him a surge of pleasure he had never anticipated.

"Master."

"Mmph—!"

Amidst the head-spinning pleasure and turmoil, Siwoo uttered the word 'Master'. This made her vaginal muscle spasm and tighten around his cock.

Even in her pleasure-soaked state, the word 'Master' brought her an odd mix of guilt and wrongness.

"Master, are you enjoying this?"

Finding her reaction amusing, he couldn't help but ask.

Furthermore, his teasing tone unknowingly made Eloa bow her head and shake it from side to side.

She couldn't bring herself to speak.

Because if she were to open her mouth, she might let out uncontrollable moans.

She was adamant to not showing such a vulnerable side to her dear disciple.

But, that didn't last.

Seeing her refusing to reply to him with words, Siwoo decided to give her a little surprise.

Up until now, he had been treading carefully so that he didn't end up penetrating too deeply and overwhelming her, but he decided that enough was enough.

He aimed the glans directly at the cervix within her pussy, which boasted three layers of twists and turns, as well as intense squeezes.

As the tip slid in smoothly, like a torpedo cruising through a deep-sea trench, it perfectly hit the cervix, which was reeling from the new level of pleasure,

"Hngh—! Ah! Aaah—!"

Overcome by a wave of ecstasy, Eloa was completely engulfed in the bliss of her climax.