Mwaaaah.
The kiss broke with a soft, wet pop—slow and reluctant, like neither wanted to let the connection snap.
Lily pulled back just enough for their foreheads to rest together, panting hard, chest heaving so fast her small perky tits pillowed against her bra with every ragged inhale.
Her orange eyes were glassy, half-lidded, pupils blown wide with the aftershock of the bond. A thin, glistening string of saliva stretched between their parted lips before it snapped and fell away. Her tongue peeked out shyly, tasting the lingering flavor of him in her own mouth.
A blush scorched her face from cheeks to ears to throat, making her look impossibly cute—raw and vulnerable, love shining through the embarrassment as she stared up at his handsome features inches away, breaths mingling hot and sweet.
"N-no...♡"
Overwhelmed, she ducked her head fast, burying her flushed face against the warm, bare curve of his shoulder. Arms stayed locked tight around his neck. Juicy thighs and legs remained wrapped firmly around his waist, perfect peach ass curving outward and pressed snug against his crotch. She muttered into his skin, voice muffled, trembling, and barely audible over her own pounding heartbeat.
"P-pervert… th-that was my f-first kiss… c-can't believe I did it with a p-perv like you… in a mall changing stall… y-you broke my whole romance fantasy…"
The usual tsundere attitude was gone. It dissolved into soft, aching vulnerability. But her body told the truth she couldn't voice: She wants him too.
His huge cock was still stuffed snug between her ass cheeks, the thick shaft sandwiched by the soft, clothed flesh of her tiny denim shorts. Intense heat radiated from it, pulsing straight through the fabric into her body like a slow-burning drug.
Every subtle throb sent fresh pleasure rippling through her dripping pussy, making her clit twitch helplessly. His musky scent clouded her head, dizzying and addictive.
"Haaah..."
She hid deeper into the crook of his neck, hot little breaths fanning his skin in needy puffs, thighs quivering around him.
In his mind, Liza's voice slithered shameless and eagerly. 'Take her now! Next level. Stuff that tsundere hole~♡'
Alex felt lust pulling him, his incubus instinct roaring, but he looked down at the trembling girl clinging to him like he was her entire world. She was completely overwhelmed. He hugged her soft hug and answered Liza's succubus purrs. 'Not yet' he thought. 'Not here. I need a better place to "tame" her properly~'
He answered with patience that even the succubus liked his idea. If he only had a better place to teach the tsunadre rude girl a lesson. After all they were still at the changing stall of the shopping mall.
His large hands slid up her back in slow, gentle circles; caressing and soothing, learning the shape of her spine through the thin fabric of her jacket. He also calmed down a bit and tried to make his cock to soften gradually despite being trapped between the heaven of her peachy cheeks. The thick length eased back inch by inch, still heavy and warm but no longer painfully hard.
Lily calmed slowly. Her breathing evened. After a long moment she peeked up at his face again, orange eyes averting shy and lips trembling as she whispered "S-should we... or m-m-maybe… in a b-better place… okay? I-it's my f-first time…"
Her voice came small, embarrassed, and pleading. Her body and pussy still craved him wildly, the bonding heat simmering under her skin, but the distant sounds of the mall, passing customers chatting, footsteps echoing, and a clerk calling sizes, kept her anchored just enough to stop her from begging outright.
Alex nodded once—calm and reassuring. "Yeah… better place."
He lowered her gently. Hands slid off her soft big buttocks with careful support as her creamy, thick thighs and feet finally touched the floor. Her thighs glistened, slick with heavy droplets of her juices from the intense orgasms she'd shuddered through during the passionate kiss. The dark wet patch on her tiny shorts was impossible to miss.
Alex's gaze dropped to her lower tummy. A faint smirk curled inside him. Under the hem of her crop top, the beautiful pink womb tattoo glowed softly. It was his permanent mark, a delicate heart tattoo with curling vines and tendrils, claiming her forever.
Fortunately, Lily couldn't see it with her own eyes.
Her orange eyes flicked downward too, then snapped to his unzipped crotch.
His cock was still half-hard, the fat thick shaft outlined massively through the gray boxer-briefs, the swollen glans peeking bold over the waistband. Too overwhelming for her innocent eyes. She stared for one heartbeat too long before jerking her gaze away, blush exploding fresh across her face.
He noticed. With calm, deliberate movements he tucked himself back in—adjusting casually, smirk never leaving his lips. Lily's eyes darted anywhere but him.
Alex turned to the jammed zipper in silence. Tugged carefully, once, twice. The teeth stayed locked, unmoving. His earlier strong yank due to his supernatural strength had misaligned them.
Lily watched from the side—awkward and quiet. The usual stingy tsundere fire was completely extinguished. Replaced by shy, overwhelmed stillness. Her petite frame seemed to shrink smaller under his presence, shoulders hunching.
Embarrassed voice echoed soft-shaky: "T-t-take it b-back slow to the start… th-then raise gentle… y-you jammed it t-too hard…"
He took her advice. But the zipper caught midway again, teeth grinding uselessly. He looked up at her with a helpless, awkward smile. "Still stuck…"
She jolted. "N-no!... I-I'm n-not h-helping…!"
But his red gaze weighed on her—steady and expectant. Shame, heat, and shivers raced down her spine. Her small chest heaved up and down faster. Juicy thighs squeezed and quivered, fresh slick droplets dripping down her inner thighs.
She inched closer despite herself. Mumbling shaky and defeated: "J-just… 'cause w-we gotta g-get out… n-no wrong i-ideas…"
She dropped to her knees clumsy and bent before him. Face inches from his crotch. Hot breath fogged the boxer fabric immediately. Usual rudeness was gone, just a shy, vulnerable girl kneeling, orange eyes wide-embarrassed and locked on the zipper, avoiding his red gaze entirely.
"D-d-don't get th-the w-wrong idea…! I-I'm j-just f-fixing…"
Clumsy, trembling hands grasped the zipper tab. Fingers brushed the bulge accidentally and a jolt shot through her like lightning. She tugged slow, tentative downward first. Teeth parted with a stuttery zzzt… caught.
"N-nngh… s-stupid…!" Soft frustrated grunts. Her breath washed warmly over his half-hard dick, making it twitch and thicken subtly again.
Her own body jolted harder under his piercing red gaze burning down. She felt exposed but couldn't stop trying her best, while her cheeks blazed like a tomato. Her soft big ass clenched against her heels in the kneel.
Tried upward again—zzzt..zzzt..caught—stuck again. Her hands fumbled, sweaty, nails scraping fabric faintly. "W-why w-won't it…?! M-maybe i-i-it is just so t-tight…?"
She whimpered shaky and brought her face closer unintentionally, her nose nearly brushing the boxer pouch as she gave it more strength, but still nothing. His musky manly scent dizzying her head more. Her thighs rubbed tight together in desperation beneath her.
Pulled harder, then gentle, but still failed. She grunted breathy: "Hnn… c-come on…!"
Her fingers went white-knuckled and her body jolted in shame mixed with unexplainable pleasure. All under his calm watch.
Still not budging to her tries.
Lily finally looked up—slow and defeated. Her glassy orange eyes met his scarlet ones direct from her knees. Pure silence stretched between them. Her gaze shifted for a pure second to show a Master-worshipping flicker in her eyes. Her breath ghosted his dick, just inches away.
After a long beat, she mumbled broken-shy: "M-m-maybe… j-just stick to b-baggy clothes…"