Chapter 150 – Fate (4)

“Sanggong….”

A title used to elevate her husband.

With those words that could tell her what Samamaeng thought of her, she pressed her lips against his once again.

“Haeup.”

Something moist and soft slipped out between their lips. Samamaeng’s tongue timidly entered her mouth, as if afraid of being rejected.

But there was no need to worry. She could no longer refuse Samamaeng.

Because she didn’t want to.

Not knowing where to go, she reached out her tongue towards Samamaeng’s, which was wandering hesitantly.

“Hup?!”

As their tongues touched, Samamaeng’s movements became more assertive, as if he had found his destination.

“Chup. Churup.”

Like savoring something sweet, Samamaeng drank her saliva, licked every corner of her mouth, and tangled his tongue with hers like mating animals.

It wasn’t just the excitement from the wet kiss, it was like she had actually tasted something delicious.

It made her feel a little uneasy, as if she was being eaten.

… Was that really the wrong thing to say?

“Phew….”

After the long kiss, Samamaeng slowly let go of her lips. His tongue, which had been stretched out, retracted, leaving a trail of saliva.

Samamaeng’s face was a mix of happiness, guilt, and excitement, creating an indescribable atmosphere.

The only thing that was certain was that he was oozing with lust.

As if possessed by a demon, she stared blankly at his pink tongue, and Samamaeng trembled as he wrapped his hands around her face.

Then he began to caress her face slowly, as if trying to remember every detail with his fingertips.

“Thank you, Sohyeop.”

“What else could it be?”

“For not rejecting me.”

“I couldn’t have rejected you anyway.”

She knew that Samamaeng had been willing to sacrifice himself for her. She could hear the sincerity in his confession.

And there was a part of her that liked it.

How could she have refused him?

But it seemed that her intentions had been distorted in Samamaeng’s eyes.

After scanning her forehead, temples, nose, cheeks, and chin, Samamaeng nodded and gently stroked her head.

“Yes, that’s right. You can’t move right now, Sohyeop.”

He spoke in a melancholy voice, and then lowered his head to touch his forehead to hers, rubbing his nose against hers.

“But it’s already too late. My feelings won’t change no matter what you say.”

It wasn’t a taunt….

She thought about correcting him, but decided against it. After all, wasn’t it her who had attacked him in the middle of the night?

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“This level of sulking is fine. I can correct it later.”

Smack.

Samamaeng lightly kissed her lips one last time before reaching out with his hand towards his robe, which had turned into a blanket.

Rustle, rustle.

“I’ll lay this on the ground.”

With a polite gesture, Samamaeng removed my top and laid his robe on top of the fallen leaves.

It feels like changing a child’s clothes.

He also removed my pants, which were hanging around my knees, and laid them down, making it more comfortable to lie down.

As soon as I became completely naked, Samamaeng began to feel my body with his fingertips.

“Ah… it’s hard….”

Starting from my neck, he touched my collarbone and shoulder blades, and then touched every corner of my well-defined muscles.

It might be to feel my body more, but to me, it just felt like a petting.

After feeling my body for a while…

“This is hard too.”

“Kuk.”

Finally, he arrived at my penis.

It was already sensitive due to the poison and the crazed state of my body.

I couldn’t help but let out a moan at the sensation of him holding my penis.

A faint thrill passed through Samamaeng’s face as he heard the sound.

“Hu hu. Is this your favorite spot, Sohyeop?”

“….”

I closed my mouth tightly, afraid that I might make an embarrassing sound. Samamaeng chuckled and stroked my head.

“You’re so cute.”

With one hand holding my penis and the other stroking my head, Samamaeng smiled softly.

For a moment, I forgot about the imbalance between us. Soon, Samamaeng began to touch my penis in various ways, as if he was exploring it.

“I didn’t expect it to be this big….”

He stretched his fingers to measure the length, rolled it up to check the thickness, and pressed it hard to confirm the hardness.

It was a really embarrassing gesture, but to me, it was just a pleasant stimulation.

Eventually, my penis began to move on its own, regardless of my will.

“Oh my?”

As my penis wriggled in his hand, Samamaeng nodded as if he knew everything.

“You like this… By the way, isn’t it a bit strange that only Sohyeop is naked? Please wait a moment.”

Saying that, Samamaeng let go of my penis and stood up from his spot.

“Although my body is inferior to Sohyeop’s women… I hope you’ll still find it pleasing.”

Swoosh.

The knots were slowly untied. The clothes fell to the ground like a slippery snake. And there was a naked body that shone white even in the middle of the night.

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Although he spoke as if he lacked confidence, Samamaeng’s naked body was incredibly attractive.

Not as voluptuous as Hong Yeon-hwa, but with a larger chest than Baek Pung-so, and a larger pelvis than Hong Yeon-hwa.

His body seemed to maximize the curves unique to women, as if emphasizing that he was female.

His pubic hair was thicker than my other women, but it didn’t feel dirty, perhaps because he kept it neat.

It was just a little inconvenient that it covered my view of his pussy.

I unconsciously swallowed my saliva at his lascivious figure, which was completely different from his usual elegant appearance.

So this is why he’s been hiding it all this time.

With a body like this, no matter what he wears, it will surely feel erotic.

Samamaeng, who felt my blatant gaze, hesitated for a moment before covering his body with his arms.

A posture commonly known as the “shy pose.”

Samamaeng, who seemed to be emphasizing his chest and pussy, asked cautiously.

“D-did you…like it?”

“Yes. Very much.”

“….!”

He had been deliberately silent, but this time, I gave an unexpected response.

Samamaeng stood still as if time had stopped, as if he didn’t expect me to answer.

As I stared at Samamaeng’s body for a long time, I suddenly noticed something peculiar.

“Hammol?”

“Ugh….”

As soon as he heard the word “hammol,” Samamaeng began to move again.

Hammol nipples. It’s my first time seeing them in person. The concave nipples are kind of cute.

Was I staring too much? Samamaeng quietly knelt beside me, covering his chest with one arm.

“I-It’s weird, isn’t it? I’m sorry. Let’s start now.”

“It’s not weird. It’s…ugh!”

Samamaeng quickly wrapped his hand around my penis before I could finish my sentence.

Slowly, he moved his hand up and down.

Not to measure the size like before, but to pleasure me.

Of course, the pleasure was incomparable to before…but for some reason, Samamaeng seemed even more excited than me.

“Haa…haa…this scent is so strong….”

While stroking me with one hand, Samamaeng buried his face in my chest.

His sharp nose was so strong that it was distorted.

“Sniff…haa….”

Samamaeng, who showed me firsthand what a nosebleed was, didn’t seem satisfied here.

He stuck his tongue out and began to lick my upper body wildly.

Lick, lick.

Samamaeng licked every nook and cranny of my body with persistence. His desire to taste my body was as evident as when we kissed.

Could it be that my senses have become more sensitive since losing my sight? Is my sense of smell and taste just as heightened?

As if to prove my theory, Samamaeng’s face was now in ecstasy as he reached my groin.

“Haah…haah…I love this…I love it…”

He sniffed my penis and made a face that was both innocent and lewd.

After stimulating my clitoris, he moved on to my urethra. Unconsciously, I let out a little bit of transparent fluid.

“Ah…!”

And then Samamaeng lightly came from just smelling it.

Did he really just come from just smelling it? Really?

Ignoring my bewildered reaction, Samamaeng got up with a determined expression and began to shake his hips and chest.

“I can’t take it anymore.”

And then he straddled my waist.

With his legs spread wide and his buttocks pushed back, his wet pussy was fully exposed.

Aiming my penis at his vagina with his hand, Samamaeng slowly lowered himself onto me. By the time his legs were spread apart, his pussy was fully exposed.

“Ah…!”

Finally, my penis slowly penetrated Samamaeng’s vagina.

As the birthplace of Samamaeng, his vagina was elastic and stretched easily. However, it seemed like it hadn’t been used in a while, as it was tighter than expected.

“Ah! I just felt it and it’s already so sensitive…!”

…Maybe he’s just in the middle of an orgasm right now.

I don’t know. It feels like my mind is racing, but things aren’t going as planned.

Is this what it’s like to be with a eunuch?

The calmness from just a moment ago seemed to have disappeared.