"Master…" Long Yifei whispered.
Her blue eyes that tried to avoid his gaze were filled with shimmering tears. Her straight nose twitched slightly as she sniffed. Her rosy lips quivered as she tried to say something, anything to show that she could hold it together, that she wasn't one of those weak, emotional women who needed a man to save her.
For Chen Wentian, he found this all the more endearing. He tilted her chin towards him and quickly captured her in a deep kiss. Her soft lips brushed against his, swiftly moistening and opening in surrender. He smiled even as his tongue darted inside to greet her.
He was trying to tell her without words, "Silly disciple, let master take care of all these evil men. Don't worry about things you can't control."
"Mmm." She moaned and melted in his arms.
Her body was so soft. Her breasts pressed into his chest. Her flat stomach rubbed against his rising erection. She knew exactly what she was doing to him and it was exactly what she wanted. After everything he had done for her, everything he had promised but yet to do, this was the least she could do.
As a woman, she knew just what kind of effect she had on men, what kind of fantasies they had in their wildest dreams. As his disciple, she knew exactly how to tease him and drive him crazy. For example, he loved her breasts so she made sure that there wasn't a single hair of separation between them so that he could hear her breaths and even her heartbeat. He also loved her butt so she guided his hands to her hips invitingly.
"Master…" She gasped when they finally broke their kiss, "You're so naughty. What if someone comes by and sees us?"
Contrary to her question, her tone carried only a slight trace of worry. Instead, her eyes flashed with desire. The fact that she licked her lips playfully made it even more obvious.
Chen Wentian grinned and leaned in. Instead of her lips, he kissed her cheek, then nibbled her ear before leaving a trail of red marks down her slender neck.
"Ahh… not there." Long Yifei cried out coyly.
His roguish hands had found her buttocks and were kneading them like soft dough. His strong fingers and forceful touch sent shivers through her and lit a fire within her core. If he wanted to be an exhibitionist, there was nothing she could do about that… not that she minded!
Meanwhile, his kisses had left her neck and onto her collar. Her white sacred daughter dress was partially undone and a pair of glorious breasts spilled out. He wasted no time in capturing one of them in his mouth. He sucked hard, lashing her erect nipple with his tongue, teasing her sensitive nub with the well-practiced moves of an expert lover. Once she was left sufficiently hot and bothered, he immediately attacked her other breast until she was gasping and writhing before him.
"Master…" She groaned.
Her voice was an enchanting song, drawing him in, capturing all of his desires until he had nowhere to expend it except with her.
"Fei'er…" He muttered, "Turn around."
His gruff command sent a jagged flash of anticipation down her spine. She shuddered and almost came from this alone. She obeyed her acolyte. As his sacred daughter, it was her duty to obey and she did it willingly. With two hands against the stone wall, she wiggled her buttocks toward him. Nestled in this secluded nook, away from the hallway, nobody would find them unless someone was purposefully looking. She felt so naughty. At the same time, she wanted nothing more than to give what little bit of her body that she could to her master.
Chen Wentian didn't need any more urging. The sight before him drove him crazy with lust. He slapped her right butt cheek and watched in fascination as it jiggled and danced. With a growl, he pushed her long skirt up her legs until they were bunched up at her waist. This revealed a set of silk undergarments which he also quickly dealt with. Once her behind was completely bare, he slapped her left butt cheek just to let her know what he was going to do to her.
"Oh!" Long Yifei moaned sharply.
It didn't hurt, far from it. It merely drove her anticipation through the roof. She widened her stance, leaning lower so that he had an even better view of her tight asshole and wet pussy.
His fingers came first. First scraping the pearls of arousal dribbling out of her pink lips, he plunged two well-lubricated fingers into her asshole.
"Ahh!" She cried out even as he started to wiggle up and down, opening her wider for what was to come.
"Shh!" He admonished, "If you moan like that, you'll attract half the school."
"Ah…" She panted softly, barely above a whisper, "Sorry, master… ahh…"
Two fingers quickly became three, stretching her, pushing her, until she was finally relaxed enough for him.
Chen Wentian moved so fast; she could hardly react. In one moment, his fingers were still playing with her tight asshole, in the next, his cock was buried inside her to the hilt.
Long Yifei let a strangled gasp, her hands clenched, pressing hard against the firm wall in front.
He pulled out slightly and pushed again, sliding in deeper this time. His hips slapped against her buttocks. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the quiet nook and no doubt into the hallway. She let out a soft whine in complaint which only emboldened him.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
A steady, rhythmic percussion of sounds accompanied his short, powerful thrusts. He held her waist as he slid in and out. She was so tight. His cock was surrounded by heat and pressure. It felt indescribably amazing.
"Mmm… mmm…" Her moans were soft and muffled.
She held a hand to her mouth to stop herself from making too much noise. But it was impossible to make none. His fiery rod prodded her, piercing, stretching, scorching her flesh. It was like there was a phantom itch deep inside her ass and the only thing that could take care of it was his cock.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
Her legs trembled. Beads of arousal dripped down her thighs and onto the stone floor, creating a growing puddle of their shameless deeds.
Chen Wentian hugged her tight and fucked her ass steadily. He could feel pleasure erupt all over, driving him toward an inevitable orgasm. He also wanted to feel the same so he traced hot kisses along her shoulder and the back of her neck. One of his hands fondled her swinging breasts, tweaking and squeezing her nipples until she had to cover her mouth with both hands.
Slap. Slap.
He was close, so very close. He welcomed it, he looked forward to it. Thoughts of filling her asshole with his cum filled his mind. It was so stimulating that he almost came right away. He held it back forcefully just so he could make sure that she peaked at the same time. He could feel it, she was also almost there. There was only a little bit left to go.
However, as both of them were about to crest, Chen Wentian sensed someone enter the corridor from afar.
"Oh, no…" Long Yifei tensed, also sensing the arrival a few seconds after him.
"Shh." He soothed her, "Play it cool."
Her dress was in a messy state. So were his clothes, at least from the front. Thinking quickly, he pulled her to a standing position in front of him. He let her dress fall to her feet even though his cock was still fully inside her.
Facing the window and orange sky of dusk, his back now faced whoever was walking by. From his rear, nothing appeared out of the ordinary. He even expanded his immortal aura to cover the entire alcove to block any roving spiritual sense.
Finally, that person approached. As he expected, they stopped in front of the alcove and studied the pair. From their perspective, it was an acolyte and a sacred daughter having an intimate but not inappropriate moment against the backdrop of the setting sun.
"What are you two doing here?" A familiar voice asked.
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