Jun couldn't believe what he was doing with such a beautiful woman, If someone had approached his former self in his previous world and described such a scenario—or just being intimate with any woman, let alone one of such extraordinary beauty—he would have dismissed it as pure fantasy.
I mean, who could blame him? You try not dating a single girl or even holding hands with one for 24 years straight while you watch others feast themselves, while he at best remained an observer, longing for a connection.
Yinling is already at the peak of beauty on the Eternal Continent, even the worse-looking woman here is leagues above the most beautiful woman in his previous world.
Now, to find himself kissing a woman of such beauty who reciprocated his feelings?? His previous self would have died contently right then and there.
Lost in the throes of desire, Jun's hands traced the contours of Yinling's body, his touch hungry and possessive, like a predator claiming its prey. His fingers gripped her ass with a primal urgency, each squeeze a silent plea for more, his arousal throbbing beneath his clothing, demanding release.
Yinling's gasp of surprise fueled the flames of his desire, her response a wordless invitation for him to explore every inch of her being. As she pressed herself against him, he could feel the heat radiating from her skin, igniting a wildfire of need that consumed them both.
Her lips found his neck, their kisses leaving a trail of fire in their wake, each nibble and suckle sending bolts of pleasure coursing through his veins. He could feel her surrender to him, her body melting against his, aching for his touch, for his possession.
Unable to resist the primal urge coursing through his veins, Jun whispered into her ear, his voice thick with desire, "Do you want to take things further?" The air crackled with anticipation as they both yearned for the release that awaited them, their bodies pulsating with a hunger that only each other could sate.
Even with her mind clouded in lust, Yinling knew if they continued where they were headed, they would do something they would dearly regret in the future, especially now on how uncertain things were right now.
"Jun," she whispered, desire lacing her voice with urgency and hesitation. "I... I want this, but... you know, with everything up in the air..."
Jun's disappointment was evident in the subtle slump of his shoulders. "Yeah," he sighed, the hunger in his eyes dimming slightly.
"But..." Yinling's smile exuded seductive allure. "That doesn't mean we can't explore other avenues." With a suggestive glance, she began to loosen her top, the fabric slipping from her shoulders.
Jun's pulse quickened as he watched Yinling's top slide down, revealing the soft curve of her shoulder. His breath caught in his throat, a surge of heat flooding through him like wildfire, making him squeal in his mind like a little kid.
He felt his desire intensify, his body responding eagerly to the tantalizing sight before him. With each moment, his sword grew, his senses overwhelmed by the allure of Yinling's unveiled beauty.
Helping her more, Jun removed it but saw a brawl, holding her ample breasts in place which would have been a normal sight but isn't he in the cultivation world? What the heck is this modern thing doing here?
Despite his confusion, Jun pushed aside his questions, determined not to spoil the moment. With swift movements, he bared her perfect, ample breasts, revealing them in all their glory. There lay Yinling, straddling Jun on the couch, her top discarded, yet her pants remained, adding an enticing veil of mystery that only fueled Jun's desire to claim her.
The sight of Yinling's perfect breasts unleashed a hunger within Jun, his arousal reaching a fever pitch. He could feel the hardness of his shaft pressing against her area, the friction igniting a wildfire of desire between them.
"Wow..." Jun couldn't help but gulp as he took in the sight of her perfectly shaped voluptuous breasts. They were big, round, and full, just begging to be touched, the kind that you could lose yourself in for hours on end.
Yinling felt a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration wash over her, her cheeks flushed with a delicate pink.
"Jun," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the rush of her own heartbeat. Despite the vulnerability of the moment, the raw exposure only served to intensify her arousal, her body responding eagerly to the magnetic pull of Jun's desire.
If someone had told her just a month ago that she would willingly surrender herself to a man, she would have scoffed at the notion. But now, as she stood before Jun, her chest rising and falling with anticipation, she couldn't deny the undeniable attraction that bound them together in this moment of unbridled passion.
From her earliest days, Yinling had been fiercely independent, relying solely on herself. But since crossing paths with Jun, that ingrained belief had begun to crumble. Each day in his presence felt like a revelation, as if life itself had been holding its breath until this moment.
Their connection ran deeper than mere words could convey; it was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together. As she gazed into Jun's eyes, she felt an overwhelming surge of emotion wash over her. The love reflected in his gaze was a beacon, drawing her closer with an irresistible pull.
With trembling hands, she guided Jun's head to her chest, her heart racing with anticipation. Despite the uncertainty of this new experience, she surrendered to instinct, craving the closeness, the intimacy they shared. This was more than a want—it was a primal need, an ache that only he could soothe.
As Jun's lips met her skin, a shiver of anticipation raced down Yinling's spine. His kisses worked their way around the grooves of her breasts, igniting a fire within her, each touch sending ripples of pleasure through her body.
"Oh... oh gosh, don't stop," she whimpered softly, her voice tinged with a hint of desperation and vulnerability, lost in the whirlwind of sensation that was entirely new to her.
But then, in a bold move, Jun activated his epiphany system, unleashing a torrent of heightened awareness and clarity. Suddenly, his mind surged with newfound energy, every thought racing at lightning speed.
The impact was immediate. Yinling gasped as an overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over her, her senses heightened to an intensity she had never known. It was as if every nerve ending in her body had been electrified, sparking with ecstasy.
"Ohh... Jun, yes," she moaned, her voice rising with each electrifying touch, her body quivering with delight.
With a newfound fervor, Jun continued his ministrations, his lips and tongue tracing every curve and contour of her breasts with precision. As he explored her, Yinling's moans grew louder, her body arching instinctively toward him, a silent plea for more.
Arching her back, Yinling exposed more of her chest to be ravaged completely by the man in front of her as he sucked and nibbled on them in all the right places she never knew she had.
"Jun!... oh, oh... God" Yinling's voice escaped her in a husky moan, the sound a raw expression of her pleasure as he devoured her without mercy.
With each passing moment, she felt herself slipping further into a haze of ecstasy, her rational thoughts fading into oblivion at the speed at which Jun improved. Jun's expertise left her breathless, his skillful touch unlocking sensations she never imagined possible.
"Jun..." Yinling's voice trembled between gasps of air, her plea heavy with desperation. "Please... make me yours,". Her eyes, brimming with lust, begged for him to claim her, their depths revealing a raw desire that words couldn't fully express.
Jun hearing her words while ravaging her breasts fell a spark light a fire within him but suppressed it, he knew YInling must be feeling unimaginable waves of pleasure thanks to him learning at 10,000 times his normal pace which allowed him to easily find the best ways to pleasure Yinlings chest.
Removing his shirt, Jun unveiled his Greek-like God physique in all its magnificence, prompting Yinling's eyes to widen with awe. Slowly, she traced her slender, creamy hand over his chiseled pecs, her touch electric against his skin.
Her breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight before her, unable to tear her gaze away from the sculpted perfection of his physique. "You like?" Jun's smirk was playful, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes.
Yinling nodded quickly, her desire consuming her as she leaned down without warning, her lips and teeth finding their way to Jun's pecs.
"Woah!" Jun's mind raced with surprise. This wasn't part of the plan. Was she so turned on that even his chest was not spared?
As he prepared to pull her away, his protest was abruptly cut off by a wave of pleasure radiating from his chest, causing him to shudder. "Oh, fuck..." Jun's breath hitched, his control slipping as Yinling's nibble on his pec threatened to unleash a groan from deep within him.
Pushing through the overwhelming pleasure, Jun managed to pull away from Yinling's grasp. "Wow... you're like a different person when you're turned on," Jun exclaimed, his voice tinged with amazement and arousal.
Flushed with embarrassment, Yinling cast her eyes downward, a wave of shame washing over her. Just as she prepared to voice her feelings, both she and Jun instinctively raised their gazes, brows furrowing in unison.
"Did you feel that?" Jun's tone shifted from casual to serious, his confusion evident as the atmosphere in the room underwent a subtle transformation.
Yinling nodded slowly, acknowledging that she too had felt something peculiar. However, it was fleeting, lasting only a fraction of a second before dissipating into the air.
(author: I hope you like this, not very used to writing these type of scenes so enjoy it)