Chapter 8
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'Is this my chance…?'
I followed her.
When she reached Jin Myeong-woo's room, she looked around before opening the door and entering.
I waited a little, then entered the room as well. An unexpected sight greeted my eyes.
Seol-hee was masturbating while clutching Jin Myeong-woo's clothes.
"W-Who are you?"
She asked in a startled voice. Her face stiffened when she recognized my figure in the moonlight.
"Young Master…?"
Instead of answering, I closed the door. The color drained from her face in an instant.
"Not only did a mere servant like you sneak in here, but you even masturbated with Myeong-woo's clothes."
Her body trembled at my words. She hurriedly tried to cover her legs with her skirt, but it was already too late.
"Ah, ah…"
Seol-hee's trembling voice echoed through the room. She was still clutching Jin Myeong-woo's clothes. She hurriedly tried to escape toward the door, but I blocked her path.
Her expression was a mixture of shame and fear, and she clutched Jin Myeong-woo's clothes so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
"Y-Young Master… please…"
She pleaded in a trembling voice. Her steps wavered uneasily as she took a step back.
Her sweat-soaked clothes clung to her body. Her breasts rose and fell each time she panted, and my gaze was drawn to the cleavage visible through her disheveled clothes.
"Please, don't tell anyone…"
Her pleading voice trembled.
"How dare you, a mere servant, sneak into the young master's room and do something like this?"
"Please forgive me… Young Master…"
Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes. They glittered like jewels as they caught the light. Seeing her like this made my desire surge even higher.
"Forgiveness…"
I slowly approached her. She backed away, but soon hit the wall.
"What do you think will happen if I report this to the family head?"
"Hic…"
Tears streamed from her eyes, running down her cheeks.
"And… if Myeong-woo found out about this, how shocked would he be… It's horrifying just to think about it. Heh-heh."
Her shoulders flinched at my words. With trembling hands, she clutched Jin Myeong-woo's clothes even more tightly.
I stepped right in front of her. A faint natural scent tickled my nose. The fragrance from her heated body, mixed with the smell of sweat, created an obscene aroma.
"If you do me a favor… I might pretend I didn't see this."
When I whispered into her ear, her body trembled. Beads of sweat brought on by tension slowly trickled down her collarbone.
"What… is it…?"
I grabbed her breasts as she looked up at me with pitiful eyes.
It was the first time I had ever grabbed a woman's breast, and a beauty's at that. The soft flesh beneath my palm nearly robbed me of my reason for a moment.
‘What a pair of lewd tits.’
"Eek…!“
The feel of her soft breasts nearly made me lose control, but I barely managed to keep my composure. Seeing Seol-hee startled after I grabbed her breasts, I continued speaking.
"All you have to do is entertain me."
"B-But…"
Her voice trembled. Her body flinched beneath my touch.
"You have two choices. I report you to the family head… or…"
I let my words trail off as I wrapped an arm around her waist. The warmth coming through her clothes was intense.
"Young Master… please…"
"Decide."
When I whispered into her ear, her body trembled. I could feel her chest rising and falling beneath my touch.
"I-I understand…"
The moment she answered in a tearful voice, Jin Myeong-woo's clothes slipped silently from her hands and fell to the floor.
The air in the room changed. With her submission, my desire boiled over.
I tightened my grip around her waist.
"Young Master…"
The moment she called out to me in a trembling voice, her lips seized my attention. Her uneasily trembling lips were vivid like red flower petals.
A faint fragrance wafted from the nape of her neck. Her body scent, mingled with sweat, tickled the tip of my nose. I could feel her heart pounding violently beneath my palm.
When I stroked her waist with my fingertips, her body shuddered. Her body, still carrying the afterglow of masturbation, reacted sensitively.
It would still be a long while before Jin Myeong-woo returned. I knew he had been devoting himself to training from the time he lost to me until dawn.
'There's plenty of time.'
I gently grasped Seol-hee's chin and lifted it. As I slowly lowered my head toward her lips, she abruptly turned her head away.
"N-No kissing… please…"
She pleaded in a trembling voice. It seemed she had wanted to give her first kiss to Jin Myeong-woo.
'But I can't allow that.'
I tightened my grip on her chin and held her face in place. She tried to resist, but it was futile. Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes.
I slowly lowered my head and explored her lips. They were soft and sweet. Her body stiffened at the unfamiliar sensation.
"Mmph…! Nnngh… Chuup…"
The moment our lips touched, she let out a small moan. She must have been shocked that the first kiss she had wanted to give to Jin Myeong-woo had been stolen.
Her lips were even softer and sweeter than I had expected. They were hot with arousal and trembling faintly.
At first, it was merely a matter of pressing our lips together. But the kiss gradually deepened. When I traced her lips with my tongue, a sweet moan escaped her.
"Haaah…"
I slipped my tongue between her lips. She tried to turn her head away as though she wanted to refuse, but I held her in place by tightening my grip on her chin.
"Mmph… No… Haa… Chuup!"
The moans escaping between her lips sounded sweet. When I entwined my tongue with hers and teased it, her body trembled. She was succumbing to the unfamiliar sensation.
Even while I kissed her, the hand around her waist never stopped moving. When I stroked down from her waist to her buttocks, her body reacted.
As our tongues entwined inside her mouth, the kiss grew even deeper. Even she, who had initially resisted, gradually began to surrender herself to the kiss.
"Haa… haa…"
When I briefly pulled my lips away, I heard her ragged breathing. Hot breath escaped between her swollen red lips. Her gaze was gradually growing hazy.
"Ah… Young Master… not here…"
Her pleading voice filled the room. But I ignored her words and lifted her clothes. The fabric covering her breasts came into view.
I removed the fabric with my hand. As it loosened, her voluptuous breasts were revealed. Thick, prominent areolas and proportionately sized nipples stood out against her white skin.
"Heh-heh, what lewd breasts you have."
Her face flushed red with shame. She turned her head away in an attempt to hide, but her body wouldn't move. She remained exposed, unable even to cover her breasts.
Her breasts were larger than I had expected. They were so large that it was difficult to grasp one fully with a single hand. Her voluptuous breasts looked like works of art.
When I cupped one breast in my hand, I felt its softness. I could feel her nipple stiff and erect between my fingers. It seemed the afterglow of her masturbation still lingered.
"Hieet… If you suck my nipple like that… Haaah!"
When I took her nipple into my mouth, she let out a small moan. As I rolled it with my tongue and stimulated it, her body arched like a bow. Her sensitive reaction made me grow even more aggressive.
I rolled her heated nipple with the tip of my tongue and lightly bit it, drawing an even stronger moan from her. With my other hand, I kneaded her opposite breast and stimulated its nipple with my fingers.
"Haa… ah! Stop…"
As I explored her breasts, her moans gradually grew sweeter. Contrary to her words of refusal, her body reacted honestly. Each time I rolled her nipple with my tongue, her waist bent backward.
"Ahh, heh, ah!"
When I lightly bit her nipple, an even more intense reaction followed. Her hands gripped my shoulders. I couldn't tell whether she was trying to push me away or pull me closer; the force was ambiguous.
Each time I stimulated her nipples, her legs trembled and her waist writhed unconsciously.
"Haa… please… hyaaah!"
When I sucked her nipple between my lips, an even stronger moan burst out. Sweet moans filled the room, and her grip grew tighter.
‘Let's see what her pussy is like.’
I slowly brought my hand down to her waistline.
"No… not that…"
She refused in a trembling voice, but her body was already heated. While I caressed her breasts, the area beneath her skirt had grown wet.
“Heh-heh, for someone saying no, you're awfully wet down here.‘
When my hand slipped beneath her skirt, her body trembled. As my hand traveled up her white thigh, her breathing grew rougher.
"Haa… please…"
Her pleading voice sounded sweet. Contrary to her words of refusal, her body was honest. Her hips jerked whenever my touch reached her.
When I stroked her thigh with my fingertips, I felt skin as smooth as silk. My fingertips touched her underwear. I pressed firmly against the slit with one finger.
"Haaah!!"
Her body trembled with a cry mixed with pleasure.
"Mmph… ah, no… haa…"
Contrary to her final words of resistance, her body was honest. Her hips jerked each time my finger pressed firmly against her pussy.
Her breathing grew hotter and hotter. The woman who had once masturbated while thinking of Jin Myeong-woo was now surrendering her body to my touch.
I continued stimulating the slit through her underwear. The wetness I felt at my fingertips grew even more pronounced.
Without stopping, I continued stimulating her pussy as my mouth moved toward her nipple. I bit down on the stiff, erect nipple with my teeth.
”Aah! Haaah!“
The softness of a woman's body, which I was experiencing for the first time, exceeded anything I had imagined. I instinctively caressed her body, putting every technique I'd learned from porn into practice.
The more she reacted to each one of my touches, the more aroused I became as well.
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