NTR: Choice Based System

The air crackled with unspoken desires as Ye Yang lay beneath her, his body still trembling from the aftermath of their first encounter.

He looked up at her, his eyes wide with a mixture of awe and apprehension.

She smiled, a slow, predatory curve gracing her lips. "Don't worry, Ye Yang," she purred, her voice a silken caress. "There's still much more to explore."

With that, she leaned down and began to trail kisses along his jawline, her tongue tasting the salt of his sweat. He moaned softly, his body responding instantly to her touch.

She moved lower, her lips lingering on his chest, then his stomach. He felt a shiver crawl down his spine as she reached the juncture of his thighs, her fingers tracing lazy circles around his sensitive flesh.

He gasped, his breath catching in his throat. "Don't tease me," he groaned, his voice rough with desire.

She chuckled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, but I will, Ye Yang," she whispered, her voice a seductive drawl. "I will tease you until you beg for more."

And tease him she did. She toyed with him, teasing his most sensitive areas with her fingertips, her tongue, her breath.

He writhed beneath her, his body aching with a need he couldn't suppress.

Finally, unable to bear the torment any longer, he grabbed her wrists, his fingers digging into her skin. "Please," he begged, his voice raw with desperation. "Don't torture me any longer."

She smiled, a triumphant glint in her eyes. "Very well," she conceded, her voice dripping with mock regret. "But only because I can't resist you either."

She leaned down, her lips finding his, a hungry, passionate kiss that consumed them both.

He felt her body shift beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist as she pulled him closer.

He didn't wait. He drove into her, a primal urge to assert his dominance overriding any hesitation. He began to move, a relentless rhythm taking over, his body a tool to bend her to his will.

He reached for her breasts, his hands cupping their fullness, his fingers playing with her nipples.

She gasped, her nails digging on his back, her body trembling with pleasure.

He felt a surge of power, of control, as he guided her movements, his hips thrusting in time with hers.

He could feel her building within him, her body tightening around him, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

He knew he was close, dangerously close. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh.

"Faster," she groaned, her voice barely a whisper.

he obeyed, his movement become more faster as he humped her like a bull mating with female. He could feel her core muscles clench and release around him, sending waves of ecstasy through his body.

He cried out, his body arching off the ground. The world exploded in a kaleidoscope of colours and sensations. He clung to her, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.

She cried out too, her body shuddering beneath his. They lay entwined for a long moment, their bodies still trembling with the aftershocks of their passion.

Finally, she pulled away, her eyes filled with a lingering afterglow. "That was…," she began, her voice trailing off.

He smiled, his voice hoarse. "That was incredible," he finished for her. "You… you're amazing."

She leaned down and kissed him, a long, lingering kiss that spoke volumes. He kissed her back, his hands exploring the contours of her body, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her skin.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ye Yang knew this wasn't the end. She, too, seemed eager for more. She began cleansing his member with her tongue, applying her salvia around it as she readied him for another round.

Ye Yang had lost track of time. He knew she wouldn't release him until she was fully satisfied.

She began stroking his partially aroused member, her tongue expertly licking the contours of his members.

Ye Yang, his body already stirring with a renewed desire, watched as she dropped to her hands and knees, her back arched provocatively. "Show me what you've got," she growled, her voice a low rumble.

She turned her head, her eyes gleaming with a predatory glint. "Come, let me see if you have what it takes to be called a real man," she purred, her voice a seductive whisper.

Ye Yang wasted no time. He moved forward, his hands finding her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. He lowered himself onto her, feeling the heat radiating from her body, the dampness between their skin.

He entered her slowly, deliberately, savouring the sensation of plunging deep inside her. She whimpered, her body arching higher, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

He began to move, his movements slow and deliberate at first, then gradually increasing in speed and intensity. He felt the slight resistance of her inner walls, a welcome challenge that only fuelled his desire.

"Harder," she urged, her voice a breathless whisper. "Show me your strength."

Ye Yang, emboldened by her eager response, pressed harder, his movements becoming more forceful.

He felt the slight resistance of her inner walls, a welcome challenge that only fuelled his desire.

She arched her back, a low moan escaping her lips as he pushed deeper. "Harder," she whispered, her voice husky with arousal. "Yes, like that."

He took her words as a command, his movements becoming more aggressive.

He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin, and drove into her with a primal force. She cried out, her nails digging into the ground, her head thrown back in ecstasy.

He felt a surge of power, of control, as he dominated her. He was the master, the predator, and she was his prey, surrendering completely to his will.

He could feel her tightening around him, her body trembling with pleasure, each thrust sending shockwaves of sensation through her.

"You like this," he growled, his voice rough with exertion. "You like me to be rough with you."

She only responded with a series of moans and gasps, her body arching higher and higher as he continued to pound into her.

Ye Yang didn't want to end this soon, nor was he ready to end it. With that, he began slapping her butt cheeks.

"Slap!"

"AAHAAA!"

"Slap!"

"AAHAAAA!"

He didn't stop until her white skin became red.

Then leaning on her, his hands reached for her breasts, which he gave a hard squeeze and pulled her nipples as her moans intensified. With that, his hips moved relentlessly, humping her like a wild beast in heat.

He felt her body tremble beneath him, her moans growing louder, more desperate.

He continued to pound into her, his movements a relentless rhythm, a primal force driving him. He could feel her tightening around him, her body convulsing with pleasure.

"Oh God, Ye Yang," she cried out, her voice raw with ecstasy. "I… I'm… cuming!"

He felt her body shudder beneath him, her muscles contracting around him, sending waves of pleasure through his own body.

He pushed harder, faster, his movements fuelled by her cries and the feeling of her tightening around him.

She came again, a second wave of ecstasy washing over her. He felt her grip tighten around him, holding him captive within her.

"More," she gasped, her voice barely a whisper. "Please, don't stop."

He grinned, a predatory glint in his eyes. "Don't worry," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "I'm not done with you yet."

He continued to pound into her, his movements relentless, his body a weapon.

He could feel her building again, her body trembling with anticipation. He played with her nipples, twisting and pulling, driving her closer to the edge.

"Again," she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "I can't… I can't take it anymore."

He felt her body tighten around him, her muscles contracting with a force that nearly threw him off balance.

She came again, a third time, her body arching off the bed, her cries echoing through the room.

He felt a surge of power, of control, as he watched her succumb to his touch, her body trembling with pleasure.

He continued to move, his movements slow and deliberate, savouring the feeling of her tightening around him.

He could feel his own release building, a slow, agonizing burn deep within him.

He pushed harder, faster, trying to reach his own peak, but it remained just beyond his grasp. He wanted to last, to keep her pleasured, to show her the full extent of his dominance.

He continued to pound into her, his movements a relentless rhythm, a primal force driving him.

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He felt her body begin to relax, her movements becoming less frantic, her breathing returning to a more normal pace.

He knew he was pushing her to her limits, but he couldn't stop. He needed to feel the power, the control, the absolute domination.

He continued to move, his movements slow and deliberate, savouring the feeling of her body beneath him, the warmth of her skin against his.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he felt the release building within him, a wave of pleasure crashing over him.

He pushed harder, faster, until he could feel the release building within him. He cried out, his body arching off the ground, and exploded deep inside her.

He cried out, his body arching off her, and exploded deep inside her, his seed spilling into her depths.

"That was… incredible," she whispered, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "You're a true beast, Ye Yang."

He looked down at her, his eyes burning with desire. "Did you like that?" he whispered, his voice rough with exertion.