Chapter 105 – Sword Empress (5)

At that moment, as Yu-jin inserted his member into Hwa Un-wol’s prone body, he thought to himself that this was what a truly fine vessel felt like.

Each moist fold coiled tightly around his phallus. When he began to move his hips, those folds created an intense friction, sending waves of exquisite pleasure through him.

Her full breasts, smooth legs, and the milky-white skin glistening before his eyes—her body satisfied all of Yu-jin’s preferences.

He also liked the way her splendid, sweat-slicked buttocks moved as if to tempt him.

“What a magnificent body you have.”

Yu-jin moved his hips while kneading her clothed breasts with both hands.

“Haaahng!”

Hwa Un-wol was a woman, after all. Yu-jin’s caresses and the movement of his hips, as if he knew her sensitive spots perfectly, made her feel her body growing wet.

Even in that state, her mind stubbornly rejected the sensation.

Her body’s response as a woman was seeping into her consciousness, trying to corrupt its master, but Hwa Un-wol fought against it with all her might.

“It’s useless. You are already completely stained by my lust.”

With those words, Yu-jin tore her top open with his fingers. Her full breasts were proudly displayed to him. Surprisingly, the Sword Empress had not worn anything underneath to cover them.

“And to think you oppressed your disciple while being like this.”

Hwa Un-wol’s face reddened at his words. Yu-jin then began to knead her bare breasts again.

As her hardened nipples were pinched and twisted between his fingers, her mind began to crumble rapidly.

Her flower was already flooded with nectar and sweat. Yu-jin watched her body heat up under his touch and smiled again.

“No… let go…”

Showing her completely naked body to Yu-jin, a man young enough to be her grandson, made her flush deeper with shame. Though her reason was shaken by the Yin-Yang Lust Arts, she continued to resist in her heart until the very end.

“Here I come!”

Yu-jin shouted as he poured his white seed into the Sword Empress’s body. At the same time, the energy of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts consumed even her mind.

“Haaaaaaahng!”

Hwa Un-wol cried out loudly as she reached her climax. Yu-jin immediately grabbed her head, turned her to face him, and kissed her, passing his saliva into her mouth.

Hwa Un-wol moaned through her nose and, as if she had been waiting, began to swallow his saliva.

The two exchanged saliva for a moment. Then, Yu-jin withdrew his member from her body and brought it right up to the tip of her nose.

Hwa Un-wol kept her mouth shut, staring at the phallus before her. A mixture of desperate longing and steely pride created a strange expression on her face.

As if sensing her conflict, Yu-jin swung his hand and broke the Sword Empress’s chains.

“Yu-jin!”

Na Ye-jin cried out in alarm when he broke the chains, knowing Hwa Un-wol might resist. But surprisingly, Hwa Un-wol did not fight back. Instead, she reached out and grasped Yu-jin’s member.

“You’ve never seen one like this, have you?”

Hwa Un-wol nodded at his question. She had slept with a few men, but she swore she had never seen a member so large and hot.

It was also unbelievable that it could maintain such hardness even after he had already released once.

“Yes… one this… big and hot…”

Hwa Un-wol’s tone had become respectful. The Sword Empress, the strongest of all women, was using honorifics with a man young enough to be her grandson.

But she didn’t care. She simply gazed at Yu-jin’s member with an ecstatic expression.

“Why don’t you cool it down?”

As Yu-jin instructed, Hwa Un-wol pressed her lips to the tip of his phallus. After a few kisses, she began to suck on it.

Yu-jin gently stroked Hwa Un-wol’s long, lustrous hair, enjoying her service. She sucked him passionately, eager to please.

All that remained in her mind now was a lust that craved pleasure. Yu-jin’s member slid between Hwa Un-wol’s lips, and the sound of her sucking grew louder.

“Mmm…”

Yu-jin, looking pleased, closed his eyes and rested a hand on her head. After a moment of stillness, he began to move his hips, enjoying her service.

Feeling the signs of release, he pulled his member from her mouth and stroked it fiercely before her eyes.

His white seed shot out, and Hwa Un-wol closed her eyes, receiving it on her face. Her face was quickly sullied by the copious release.

“You need to clean up, don’t you?”

When Yu-jin brought his member back to her lips, Hwa Un-wol, her face now soiled, took it into her mouth and sucked it clean.

“Hwa Un-wol, you are now my woman. From this day forward, you will follow me forever.”

“Yes, Master…”

This was the moment the Sword Empress—prouder, more beautiful, and stronger than any woman in the world—surrendered to a man named Yu-jin.

Watching this, Na Ye-jin felt an inexplicable thrill. The sight of Hwa Un-wol, the woman who had inflicted such deep trauma on her, surrendering to Yu-jin was a tremendous shock.

As she watched, she could feel the mental trauma that had held her captive disappearing.

“Thank you, Yu-jin.”

Na Ye-jin expressed her gratitude with a smile so bright it seemed to illuminate the world.

“I only did what had to be done. No need to thank me so much. Now then, Un-wol, if you want to feel even greater pleasure, assume the position.”

Before she was even conscious of it, Hwa Un-wol had placed her hands on the ground, presenting her incomparably full buttocks high in the air for Yu-jin.

Yu-jin smiled and pushed his fingers into her flower again. As he rubbed her folds as if pinching them, Hwa Un-wol cried out.

“Haaaaahng!”

The touch of his fingers in that shameful place made her body heat up once more.

She showed a slight gesture of resistance, but she didn’t break her pose, her white buttocks moving with every thrust of his fingers.

Yu-jin continued to probe her flower. And just from the movement of his fingers, Hwa Un-wol reached a climax.

She was exhausted from reaching countless climaxes, so many she had lost count, but she could only pant in pleasure.

“A body like this is truly fine.”

Yu-jin put his fingers, messy with the nectar she had gushed, into her mouth, and she cleaned off her own thick juices with her tongue.

In that time, Yu-jin’s member had regained its strength and grown large again.

“Please… enjoy my body to your heart’s content.”

Hwa Un-wol swayed her snow-white buttocks, waiting for Yu-jin’s violation.

“Gladly.”

Yu-jin thrust his member deep into Hwa Un-wol’s flower. Ye-jin found the ecstatic expression spreading across Hwa Un-wol’s face as she climaxed from their union to be beautiful.

“Swear it again, Un-wol! Who is your master!”

“It’s Lord Yu-jin! My master is Lord Yu-jin!”

Yu-jin laughed loudly at the Sword Empress’s oath of slavery. Under his command, he now had three Profound Realm masters, three Transformation Realm masters, and many other experts he could call upon, including Ran.

With this much power, he was confident he could win even if his father brought his evil clutches to bear. No, he believed he could overwhelm him.

‘If it were just my father, I could beat him alone, but it’s impossible for me to defeat everyone in the True Dragon Sword Clan by myself.’

Knowing this, Yu-jin had sought out the most powerful women in the world.

Bringing men under his control involved many troublesome matters, but women could be conquered with just the Yin-Yang Lust Arts, making it far more efficient.

‘We’ll see who wins in the end, Father.’

Yu-jin thought, his eyes gleaming.

***

The Sword Empress, Hwa Un-wol, was truly a passionate woman.

She simply desired Yu-jin desperately, and he was able to subdue her with ease. Hwa Un-wol, riding in the carriage with Yu-jin, wore no undergarments, just like Na Ye-jin.

‘A woman like this has her own appeal.’

Greatly satisfied with making Hwa Un-wol his woman, Yu-jin slipped a hand under her skirt and kneaded her buttocks.

Hwa Un-wol shot him a soft glare but didn’t pull away. Yu-jin then grabbed Na Ye-jin’s buttocks with his other hand. Na Ye-jin didn’t refuse his touch either.

‘Ah, I could die of happiness.’

Truly, if not for the matter of survival, this world was a blissful place.

Yu-jin thought as he continued to knead the two women’s buttocks. He could never tire of touching their bodies.

However, the women covered their mouths to prevent the coachman outside from hearing their moans as they accepted Yu-jin’s touch.

Amused, Yu-jin moved his hands to their flowers, and the two women clamped their mouths shut even tighter.

“Hmph.”

Regardless, Yu-jin lifted Hwa Un-wol onto his lap and raised her skirt. Her bare lower body was revealed to both Yu-jin and Na Ye-jin.

Yu-jin grinned, took out his member, and plunged it into Hwa Un-wol’s flower. As he put his strength into it and increased the speed of his thrusts, Hwa Un-wol cried out and arched her back like a bow.

“Hah.”

Na Ye-jin sighed and created a sound barrier with her energy to stop the noise from leaking out. No matter how lewd she was now, she was still her master. She couldn’t help but be considerate.

“Your body is truly the best, Un-wol.”

She was eighty years old in name only; her body was truly that of a woman in her thirties. Hwa Un-wol’s flower gripped Yu-jin’s member as if with a powerful hand.

Normally, after a while, arousal fluid would begin to flow, widening the entrance and making entry easier, but she was different.

Feeling her tightness, Yu-jin kneaded her waist, her long hair, her neck, and her buttocks with both hands. He then thrust faster, pushing her toward her climax.

“Here I come!”

Yu-jin’s member swelled even larger for a moment, and in response, Hwa Un-wol’s flower clenched even tighter. The force of her grip caused the seed held within him to gush into her.

“Agh… ugh… it’s coming… coming… uuk!…”

“Aah… uuuung… I don’t know…”

Yu-jin grabbed Hwa Un-wol’s buttocks with both hands, pulled her tight against him, and drove his member, which was spewing white seed, deep inside her.