Canteen girl - r18

"Do we have any secluded rooms around here?" Zhang Fei asked, his voice low and laced with hunger. His gaze stayed fixed on Ji Jin, devouring her with his eyes as if she were his next meal.

Ji Jin's face flushed a deep cherry-red, and she whispered, "Um… yes, we do," her voice so soft it was barely audible.

"Lead the way," Zhang Fei said with a low chuckle, his cock already throbbing wildly in anticipation.

Ji Jin nodded, her hips swaying seductively as she stepped behind the counter, guiding him toward a private room. After a few minutes, they arrived at a space that resembled a storeroom, its shelves filled with goods and other materials.

The moment they entered the room, Zhang Fei didn't waste any more time—he pinned her against the wall and crushed his lips against hers. She gasped into his mouth, hesitating only for a moment, before grabbing his robe and pulling him closer.

Their kiss deepened, his tongue meeting with hers in a rough, passionate encounter. His cock throbbed against her thigh, rock-hard and eager, while his hands roamed freely—gripping her ass, sweezing her breasts through her top.

"Fuck, you're hot," he murmured into her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

"Mmh…" Ji Jin moaned, melting beneath his touch, her back arching as if pleading for more.

After several heated minutes, Zhang Fei broke the kiss, leaving her breathless and dazed. He pressed her tighter against the wall. "Fuck, Ji Jin, I need more of you," he growled, his voice thick with raw desire.

He grinded his cock against her thighs, the heat sending waves of pleasure through them both. His hands slid upward, tugging her tight top down to reveal her perky tits. It was soft and round with rosy nipples, just as he had pictured in his mind.

"Oh shit, look at these," he said, diving in to lick one nipple before sucking it hard, like a hungry beat.

"Mmm, fuck yeah," he groaned, his free hand squeezing her other tits possessively.

Ji Jin's head fell back, hitting the wall with a soft thud. "Ahh ~ Young Master ~ oh gods!" she cried out, her hips rocking in rhythm with his relentless sucking.

*Slurp, slurp.* The wet sounds echoed in the room, spit dripping down her chest.

"You like that, huh? Moan for me," Zhang Fei groaned between sucks, pulling off one tit to suck the other with equal attention.

His teeth grazed her nipple, drawing a shameless and loud moan from her lips. "Nngh ~ yes ~ please, don't stop!" Her hands gripped his robe tightly, her legs trembling as her skirt slid up, exposing her soaked thighs.

"So fucking sweet," he groaned, his mouth full of her breast. Faint sparks of qi flickered around him as his cock strained against his robe, aching to break free.

"Ahh, Young Master, you're… you're too good!" Ji Jin whimpered, her voice breaking into lewd gasps as he sucked harder, leaving red marks across her pale skin.

"Gonna make these tits mine," Zhang Fei teased, pulling back to admire her flushed expression before diving back in. "Mmm, fuck, you taste like heaven."

[Notice: Host absorbing trace Yin essence. Conquest progress: 98%]

He didn't care about the notification—her moans were music, her breasts a feast, and he had no intention of stopping until she screamed his name.

Meanwhile, his free hand ventured lower, teasing her trembling thighs and pushing her skirt higher.

"Young Master—ahh!" she gasped, her hips twitching as his fingers brushed her sensitive skin.

He smirked. "Gonna make you fucking scream, Ji Jin," he whispered, his hand finding her pussy—hot, wet, and dripping through her thin undercloth.

He rubbed her folds through the fabric, starting slow, then pressing harder, his fingers hitting just the right spot. "Oh shit, you're dripping for me," he groaned, feeling her slickness on his fingers.

Ji Jin's head rested against the wall, her arousal spiking to a climax. "Nngh ~ Young Master ~ yes ~ there!" she moaned, her legs spreading wider, needing more.

He tugged the cloth aside, exposing her bare pussy. Without warning, he plunged two fingers deep inside, pumping fast while his thumb flicked her clit.

"Fuck, so tight," he growled, licking her tits again as she grinded against his hand.

"Ahh ~ oh gods ~ please ~ more!" Her pussy clenched around his fingers, juices spilling over him.

With a wicked grin, he pulled his hand away, and she whimpered in protest. "Nngh, no!"

Stepping back, he shoved his trousers down, and his monstrous cock sprang free—thick, rock-hard, and ready for action.

Ji Jin's eyes widened, her breath catching as she stared at it.

"Like what you see, huh?" Zhang Fei taunted, gripping his cock and stroking it slowly. "Tell me, Ji Jin—how bad do you want this fat cock stretching your tight little pussy?" His voice dripped with lewd promise as he leaned in, letting it brush her thigh, hot and throbbing.

Her blush deepened, her blue hair sticking to her sweaty face. Her tongue flicked out, wetting her lips. "I… I want it, Young Master," she moaned, her voice shaky with need. "Please, fuck me with it!"

[Notice: Host dominance established. Conquest commencing.]

Zhang Fei chuckled darkly as he closed the distance, his cock hovering inches from her dripping pussy. "Good girl—beg for it some more," he teased, ready to fuck her senseless.