36) The Wetness inside the wet

Zhao Fan's eyes gleamed with a predatory light as he surveyed the scene before him.

The once serene and dignified maidens of Ice Jade Peak were now reduced to a group of lust-addled, helpless women, their bodies trembling and their minds clouded with desire.

Their entire body was red.

The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, and the temperature continued to rise as the aphrodisiac took hold.

Not to mention, its effect is greatly amplified by the sealing of their cultivation.

They were like lambs to the slaughter, ready to be taken by the wolf.

A slow, cruel smile spread across his face as he took a step closer to the edge of the pool, his eyes roaming over the glistening, barely-covered bodies of Cici, Luo Yi, and the other maidens.

"Please, Young Master, something is wrong... I feel so hot, so strange..." Cici gasped, her voice thick with need as she pressed a hand to her heaving chest.

Her silk robes clung to her curves like a second skin, the damp fabric leaving little to the imagination.

Zhao Fan's gaze lingered on the way her nipples strained against the flimsy material, the pink buds hard and aching for his touch.

It has a strange glow.

"Ahhh... I can't... I can't control myself..." Luo Yi whimpered, her hips squirming beneath the water as she tried in vain to alleviate the growing ache between her thighs.

The young maiden's breathy moans filled the air, her once melodic voice, is now a symphony of desperate, wanton lust.

Zhao Fan's eyes drifted down to the juncture of her legs, where the fabric of her undergarments had darkened with her arousal.

Wetness inside the wet pool?

"Ma-Master..." Ming'er grabbed his hand, her cheeks flushed red.

Her voice was a little sluttery and desperate.

Her tails spread up.

"I-I... Let's do it..." She uttered shamelessly.

Without any further words, she jumped on him, forcefully kissing him.

Their lips touched and tongues faught a very hard battle.

Mmmmwaaaaaa~

Her breast rubbed against his chest, only to be separated by a thin wet cloth.

...

Zhao Fan was taken aback for a moment at Ming'er's bold action, but quickly recovered, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss.

Her lips were soft and pliant beneath his, her tongue eager and wanton as it tangled with his own.

He could taste the sweetness of the spiritual nectar on her breath, the aphrodisiac that had reduced her to this desperate, lust-crazed state.

His dick started to throb hard.

...

As they kissed, his hands roamed over the supple curves of her ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh, while she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Ming'er moaned into his mouth, her hips grinding against his own as she sought to alleviate the aching emptiness between her thighs.

He could feel the heat of her core, even through the thin, soaked fabric of her undergarments, and it only fueled his own rapidly growing arousal.

Around them, the other maidens watched with hazy, lust-filled eyes, their own hands roaming over their bodies in mimicry of Zhao Fan's actions, feeling as if he was touching them just like how he was touching Ming'er yet they couldn't fully copy it as he was grabbing those buttocks comfortably.

The visual was completely different.

Nonetheless, They ached to be touched, to be claimed, to be used for his pleasure, and to get their own pleasure.

The musky, heady aroma filled Zhao Fan's nostrils and inflamed his desire.

Zhao Fan broke the kiss with Ming'er.

He could see the desperation in her eyes, the way her chest heaved with each ragged breath she took.

Without a word, he reached out and tore away the flimsy fabric covering her breasts, exposing the creamy mounds to his hungry gaze.

"Please, Master," Ming'er whimpered, arching her back to thrust her chest forward. "Touch me,"

Zhao Fan obliged, his calloused hands coming up to cup the weighty globes, his thumbs and forefingers pinching and rolling the stiff peaks of her nipples.

They were glowing red like a cherry.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Ming'er cried out, her head falling back as jolts of pleasure shot through her body, her hips bucking against his own in a desperate attempt to find some relief.

Around them, the other maidens began to follow suit, tearing away their own robes and undergarments until they were all bare before him.

Revealing their pink, red, brown nipples.

The curves and contours of their breasts, hips, and asses on full display.

They touched themselves without shame to relieve that heat.

...

Zhao Fan wasted no time, with a single thought, his cloth made from pure energy vanished.

No question asked, he positioned his cock into her embrace, while he carried her in his front, her legs wrapped around his waist, her tails hugging him close.

"Anh, ahhh, amm," she moved without any penetration.

She was enjoying all the moment, the way their skin touched.

The other women got closer and closer to him.

They were attracted to that dick like a moth to a light.

...

He thrusted with all his might, causing Ming'er to bounce up in his arms.

"Nnnn... AHHHHHHH!!!!"

The pounding reverberation in her lower stomach brought sweet pleasure and sent sparks through her body, so she had no way of fighting it.

He had previously defeated her, but it was a pleasant defeat.

She knew if she let him defeat her, the climax would be even better.

It was shame on her blood of nine tail that feeds on men's essence making them pray, but here, she was the pray.

Pooo! Pooo!

Squelch! Squelch!

The wet noise of a spiritual pool that echoed, followed by the wetness of her vagina.

The urge growing within her led her to suck at Zhao Fan's lips.

Mwwwhaaaaa...

She had that strong urge to kiss while getting fuck like that.

Mmmm, Hmmm

She lost herself in sucking on his tongue. She wanted to cum like this.

"Mmm, hmppp...." Her body shook violently while her legs twitched.

Her toes were curled up and she rolled her eyes upwards.

It was very quick orgasm.

"Mmmm.... Haah* Haah* Haah*...Ahn Ahh I'm cumming I'm cummingggggg,"