Chapter 238 – If You Grant My Request (1)
“Sang-gong…! Huhh ♥ There…!”
“Here?”
Lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open, Eon So-young drew circles inside her vagina and moaned with pleasure as she moved her clitoris.
It was already past midnight, and we had been talking with Namgoong Hak for more than half of the precious night, so this was only our third time. The darkness of the night sky was becoming hazy.
“What’s taking so long? It’s so short.”
I wanted to savor her soft body as much as possible before this enjoyable time of feeling the wrinkled walls of her vagina clinging to my cock and the sticky sensation of my cum inside her came to an end.
I suddenly stroked Eon So-young’s cheek gently as she made a lewd expression.
“Sang-gong…? Why, why?”
“Because you’re pretty. I like your face when you enjoy my cock.”
At my words, Eon So-young quickly covered her face with both arms. Her breasts bounced a few drops of milk as her arms went up.
“Huhh…!”
I thought about moving her arms to see her face, but I changed my mind and gently licked her erect nipple with my tongue.
The liquid, which was sweet even though it was a bit stale, dripped down my body temperature and warmed my mouth.
Left, right. I licked Eon So-young’s nipples, which were dripping milk, and shook her waist vigorously.
“Huk ♥ Sang-gong… stop… sucking…! Ahh ♥”
“Then should I keep thrusting my cock?”
“Ah, really…!”
Eon So-young seemed to be sensitive to my teasing words, perhaps because she had just played the role of a mother today.
“Really, like this, ahng ♥? I, I’m much, much better than Sang-gong… huhh ♥”
Eon So-young resisted while crying, but I ignored her and continued to thrust my cock recklessly.
“So-young… you’re my female now. You should listen to me obediently in bed, even if you don’t elsewhere. Isn’t that right?”
Eon So-young before and after meeting me was like two different people. It was ridiculous that she was now completely optimized for my cock and even tried to assert her authority.
“Ahng… ♥ Bad, bad cock…!”
“Then does So-young, who likes that bad cock, become a bad girl?”
“I don’t know, I don’t know… ♥”
Eon So-young’s vagina was already giving me the answer, and her milk was flowing out as if it wanted to stick to my cock. In this situation, Eon So-young had no choice but to give me the answer I wanted even with her mouth.
“Bad… girl… Ahh ♥ I’m a bad girl who loves the bad cock so much… I don’t know what to do…!”
Kkok-oh-oh-oh ♥
Eon So-young seemed to be excited by her own answer, her eyes narrowed tightly, and when our eyes met while she was giggling, she raised both hands to cover her eyes again with an expression that seemed to say she had been caught.
“I really can’t… live… Hahng ♥”
Even though she said she couldn’t live, she skillfully moved her waist in response to my thrusts, like a lewd milf.
I pressed her breasts, which were bouncing like waves, against my chest and began to violently thrust my hips, drawing a milky way in the air.
Then Eon So-young covered her eyes and frantically reached out her arms to wrap them around my neck, screaming in ecstasy.
We both knew. Our genitals were twitching as if they were about to climax.
“Where should I cum?”
“Inside, of course… Huhh ♥!”
Whether there was a baby in my semen or not, the act of ejaculating inside was like marking my territory, so I enjoyed ejaculating inside her.
“Please cum inside me! I’ll let you cum a lot!”
“Oh, really…”
Eon So-young made a disgusted expression, but I didn’t miss the faint expectation that flickered across her face.
“Ah, cum inside…! Cum a lot until So-young’s uterus is full…! Kkyak?!”
But when the voice that tickled my ears more than I expected, I hugged Eon So-young as she was and lifted her up.
Eon So-young reflexively wrapped her legs around my body and hung on, and I supported her by lifting her round buttocks.
“I’ll cum a lot…! Inside my uterus, which gave birth to my baby…!”
“You’re, you’re too excited… Huhh ♥”
I wasn’t excited. It wasn’t the first time Eon So-young had said something like that.
I just wanted to impregnate this woman a little bit, just a tiny bit, without any regard for the rules.
“Sang-gong, you’re, you’re too much… Huhh ♥”
Eon So-young whispered something to me with her soft body hanging on me, but her voice was too small to hear. That’s for sure.
I suppressed the flow of semen that was about to burst out and collected it as much as possible.
To fill her with my white semen, not just her shaking buttocks that were held by me.
‘It’s not possible, I can’t do it…!’
It’s not possible to impregnate Eon So-young, who has already given birth, even if I’ve already impregnated Namgoong Hye, let alone the fact that I’m not sure if I can handle it now…
“I want to impregnate you…!”
“Ahh ♥ No, don’t do it…”
The thought of the two mother and daughter offering themselves to me made my head explode.
“Hahng ♥ Let’s wait until Gyeon-i grows up a bit, okay?”
Eon So-young whispered into my ear as she stroked the back of my head. “Let’s wait, let’s wait.”
“I want to impregnate you…!”
“No, don’t… Ahhh ♥”
I poured out my semen with an intense orgasm that felt like it would pull out from my penis to my internal organs, while tightly gripping Eon So-young’s plump buttocks.
Although Eon So-young said it was impossible, she couldn’t resist the pleasure of the flesh and clung to my penis just like she was hanging onto my body.
As she trembled with the flow of semen pouring out, I asked her, “Eon So-young…?”
“I didn’t take it off.”
Eon So-young’s face, covered in tears and saliva, let out a sigh of relief at my answer.
As much as I enjoyed impregnating her and having sex with her, I had to think about the future of the child that would be born.
It was crazy to have a second child with Eon So-young when the situation was not yet stable, let alone the fact that I wasn’t sure if I could handle it now that I had already impregnated Namgoong Hye.
“Even if we have a child, we need to talk about it and have it properly.”
I carefully laid Eon So-young on the bed and looked at her with a satisfied smile.
I opened my mouth and asked her, “Can I ask you one thing?”
“What is it…?”
Eon So-young softly whispered with a face that exuded a sense of satisfaction. I asked her with the hope that it might be possible in this state.
“Can we have a child with Gyeon-i’s mom, after all?”
“No, we can’t.”
Yeah, I asked too hastily, didn’t I? I thought that might be the case.
After lying down for a while and catching our breaths, Eon So-young and I headed to the bathroom.
Eon So-young was in the warm water with her husband.
It was still uncomfortable for me to see his erect penis poking her buttocks, but Namgoong-hye was not going to back down until she wanted it herself.
In the end, it wasn’t even something to pity.
When Eon So-young was thinking about how to handle Namgoong Hye, I opened my mouth.
“What should we do about Hye-mae?”
“…”
Eon So-young found it difficult to answer quickly.
Since she had the consent of her son Namgoong-hak, Eon So-young was content to just follow along with the affair.
But the problem was that Namgoong Hye was a married woman. There was a high possibility that the issue could be resolved easily due to Hwang Bo-jun’s physical problems, but the important thing was how to announce it to the outside world…
The honor of the family is directly linked to the honor of its members, so it’s best not to spread the fact that Hwang Bo-jun is impotent to the outside world.
The problem was that if it happened, Namgoong Hye, who had been ranked as high as third, would be reduced to nothing.
If that happened, people who didn’t know the details would naturally hold a grudge against Hwang Bo-se-ga.
“It’s difficult…”
“As expected, So-young doesn’t have a clear answer either…?”
“Yes…”
There was a way to endure without announcing the divorce, but it was difficult to expect people not to think that there was a problem with their relationship when they saw a newlywed couple living separately.
With the high post-marriage index of Hwang Bo-se-ga and the interest in the marriage of Namgoong Se-ga’s younger sister, it was impossible for people not to pay attention.
“Well, we just have to wait. Until Hye-mae talks to Hwang So-hyeop.”
Eon So-young nodded her head and leaned back into the arms of the man behind her.
The excitement that she would now live with a man who was like her daughter was still in her heart.
She had never imagined living with a man who was like her daughter’s age, but now that the situation had turned out like this, it didn’t seem too bad.
But what if the problem wasn’t resolved like this? What would happen in the future?
“Hye-ah…”
Eon So-young hoped that her daughter would be safe and that Hwang Bo-jun and Namgoong Hye could finish their conversation, as she soaked her tired body in warm water.
I, as always, finished the clean-up and left Eon So-young’s place.
The escort had been guarding Eon So-young’s place until the shift change, so it was a bit of a hassle to leave, but now it was over.
Once I resolved the issue with Namgoong Hye and Hwang Bo-jun, I would soon leave, but for now, I would have sex with Eon So-young as much as I wanted before leaving.
After returning to my place and changing my clothes, I went to the training ground.
I had lost to Namgoong Hak in yesterday’s sparring. I almost got hit, but that was just a trick, and if we fought properly, it was obvious that I would lose.
I repeated the combination of moves, thinking about how I could break the defense that Namgoong Hak had shown.
“No, this won’t work… Neither will this…”
The defense, which was intricately woven like a machine, easily escaped from the combinations of moves I was performing and tightly closed the net.
It’s still difficult to face the nature of change head-on. As I tried to shake off any changes by using my strength and agility to defeat the virtual Namgoong Hak, someone approached me.
“I’m sorry to disturb you during your training.”
“…No, it’s okay. You seem to have something important to say.”
“I guess my expression gave it away.”
With such a dull and lifeless face, anyone would think that way.
Hwang Bo-jun walked towards me, his face full of despair, while massaging his own face with his hands.
Despite his unsteady steps, his regular gait, maintained through long hours of training, showed no signs of wavering, which made me even more uneasy. I carefully greeted him, trying not to show any signs of my thoughts on my face.
