Wandering Through Vol. 2 Chapter 34 - Karma 🔞
Yiseo barely had the tip of his member in her mouth as she looked up at him.
He asked, “Is that all?”
Hesitating, she raised her hand and grasped the shaft of his crimson member, carefully licking the tip.
Even that was enough to make his member throb, leaking fluid.
He watched her tongue flick in and out intently before gradually pressing her head down.
As his member slid deeper into her mouth, he let out a low moan.
When she had half of him in her mouth, it filled her completely, reaching her throat, and her jaw tightened.
Perhaps it went too deep, Yiseo gagged slightly while keeping him in her mouth. He looked down at her eyes and slowly moved his hips. Her eyes, losing focus as she struggled to breathe, were beautiful.
Without realizing it, he began thrusting faster into her mouth.
“I was originally going to cut out your tongue…”
She couldn’t even remember what she had said. He mindlessly thrust his member into her mouth.
For a long time, he rammed the thick flesh into her airway, over and over. Her small mouth couldn’t even fully swallow his length, and every movement caused it to scrape against her teeth.
But the softness of her tongue rubbing against his member and the way her cheeks bulged each time he pushed deeper was enough for him.
Enough to make him climax.
He pushed as deep as he could into Yiseo’s mouth and released. But since she could only swallow half of his member, his semen spilled out of her mouth.
Only then did he let go of her head.
The semen that clung to the corners of her mouth dripped down her chin and onto her thighs, drop by drop.
“Phew, ugh, haa…”
Still dazed, she couldn’t even close her gaping mouth.
The semen that had been spilled inside her mouth was clearly visible. He pushed his finger inside and stirred it around.
The mixture of semen and saliva spilled out of her mouth. He watched the scene, mesmerized.
When she finally came to her senses, she closed her gaping mouth and swallowed what remained inside.
He stared at her throat and jaw as they moved, then suddenly lunged at her. He pushed her to the floor, spreading her legs, and wiped the corners of her mouth with his hand.
Meeting Yiseo’s wide, startled eyes, he rubbed his already hardened member against her entrance.
“Why, uh…?!”
He kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
A faint, metallic taste lingered, but he didn’t feel disgusted. Instead, the remnants of himself in her mouth only excited him more.
His member, already slick with his seed and her saliva, began to push into her.
Even as he slowly made way, the sheer size of him forced its way in all at once.
For a moment, Yiseo’s vision went black. When she regained her senses, his member was already thrusting in and out of her.
“Ah, uh, ugh…!”
Her back scraped against the floor. Every time he pulled his waist back and thrust downward, Yiseo’s body inevitably shook up and down.
Each time his member pushed inside, her skin rubbed against the floor, and Yiseo wrapped her arms around his neck.
In an attempt to keep her back from touching the floor, Yiseo clung to him, and without realizing it, he came inside her.
“Huh…?”
Yiseo flinched as the sudden, unexpected rush of semen spilled inside her. He held her tightly, his waist trembling slightly.
It was an instinctive movement, trying to push the semen as deep as possible, and Yiseo’s arms lost strength.
“Keep holding me.”
Leegwang caught her falling arm and wrapped it back around his neck.
“My back hurts…”
At her murmur, he ran his hand over Yiseo’s back and frowned unconsciously. He could feel the scraped skin from the friction. Her body was so fragile, it was almost pitiful.
He lifted her, supporting her buttocks with his hand. He liked how she startled and tightly wrapped her arms around his neck.
As he walked toward the bedding, her lower part, still filled with his member, twitched and tightened around him.
The position of her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, clinging closely, was satisfying.
Deliberately lifting his hips once, a surprised gasp escaped as his member plunged deep inside.
“Hng…”
Leegwang couldn’t hold back and began to thrust his hips.
The way her body, trembling with tension, tightly gripped his member to the point of pain, and the way she desperately clung to him with no one else to rely on, felt good.
Every time he moved his hips, Yiseo whimpered.
“Ahhh, ah, agh…!”
He pulled out until only the tip remained, then swiftly brought her hips back down.
With a thud, as his member buried itself inside, Yiseo’s mouth fell open, frozen.
After repeating this a few more times, Yiseo clawed at his back, pleading.
“P-please, hic, let me down, let me down.”
He stopped thrusting, but didn’t let her down onto the bed.
Simply holding her hips steady, as Yiseo, panting, realized his intention and was the first to press her lips to his. She knew she had to do something for him to listen to her.
As she licked his lips and her small tongue ventured into his mouth, it was amusing how it just stopped there, motionless.
And so did he.
“Push it out further.”
As he whispered with his lips still pressed against hers, Yiseo hesitated before sliding her tongue further into his mouth. He sucked on her tongue and laid her down on the bedding.
When her back touched the floor, her body, which had been tense, relaxed as if relieved. He bit her waist and pulled out his member.
“Mmm… Hah…”
As the fleshy part she had been swallowing slipped out, Yiseo’s body shivered slightly.
He flipped Yiseo over. Kissing her bruised back, he climbed on top of her, and her tense body flinched as she turned to look at him.
Meeting his gaze, Yiseo let her body go limp, as if resigned, already sensing that this night would be a long one.
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At dawn, Yiseo, who had briefly lost consciousness, woke up to a damp sensation on her cheek.
Amidst ragged, rough moans, a cloudy fluid splattered across her face. She blinked, her eyelids coated with the fluid.
Leegwang was kneeling on either side of her head. A dark red mass of flesh dripped, drop by drop, semen onto Yiseo’s face.
Even though her cheeks and forehead were covered, Yiseo raised her hand to wipe away the semen that had fallen onto her eyes.
The sticky fluid clung to her hand. However, it seemed that this action did not sit well with Leegwang, as he pushed her hand away.
Then, he rubbed his member against her face. Yiseo tightly closed her eyes.
The sensation of the heavy mass of flesh rubbing against her face felt strange.
“Haah, hng…”
After a while of defiling her face, he finally pulled his hips back.
Leegwang used his hand to wipe away the fluid that had smeared her face.
After roughly sweeping away the fluids with his hand, he lightly rubbed his lips against her cheek and lips.
It didn’t seem to bother him at all. Even though it had come from his own body, her face was still covered in the fluid.
But no matter what Yiseo thought, he kissed her several more times with his lips.
‘How much time had passed?’
As time went by, the semen dried and became sticky on her face, causing her to unconsciously frown, which made him pause.
“I’ll bring something to wipe it off.”
Yiseo simply nodded at the low, subdued voice. Her throat hurt. She didn’t even have the strength to speak.
He quietly dressed and left. Soon after, the sound of the shrine door being bolted echoed. Yiseo lay still, lost in thought.
Why did he have to lock the door so tightly just to fetch a bowl of water?
He had already held her so tightly that she couldn’t escape, so what was he so anxious about?
Yiseo curled up her body. Her right thigh, which had been spread open for so long, was faintly twitching. She gently massaged it with her hand.
Still, she didn’t hate him for what he had done to her.
After all her memories returned, Yiseo only felt pity for him.
Because…
Yiseo, still curled up, stared blankly at the dragon painted on the wall.
…if he hadn’t remembered his past life, none of this would have happened.
Leegwang could have lived a noble life as a prince, unaware of any past life. He wasn’t born with divine energy, nor was he a soul blessed with eternal peace.
He could have lived without being entangled with Yiseo, without ever meeting or crossing paths with her.
But he remembered everything, and that’s why we ended up like this.
‘Neither of us is happy, so why did we have to become entangled like this?’
Yiseo slowly crawled toward the faded mural on the wall.
As her hand brushed over the faint scales of the dragon’s tail in the mural, she leaned her forehead against the wall.
…Now she knew whose fault all of this was.
With her forehead still pressed against the wall, she gently traced the body of the dragon in the mural and whispered,
“Being loved by a god isn’t a good thing. I’m realizing that all over again.”
Her hoarse voice cracked and broke. But it didn’t matter, for the gods did not listen with ears.
They were not human; they had no flesh, no heart.
To the gods, only life and death mattered.
The Dragon God loved his priestess, so he must have wanted to extend her life, which was destined to end at twenty-one.
No matter how many lifetimes she lived, her life was always cut short at twenty-one.
That’s why the Dragon God chose him. He gave him power, made him remember his past lives, and led him to find her, intertwining their fates…
Even if it made her miserable, it didn’t matter to the dragon.
What mattered was that she was still alive, even after twenty-one years.
“I won’t die. I’ll cling to life, even if I have to steal someone else’s lifespan…”
For the first time in a long while, Yiseo prayed to her god.
“…Come back to me.”
~O Dragon, your priestess is here.
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