Can You Suck on It?
With his wealth of sexual experience, Xiao Yi knew full well that once a woman's nipples stood erect and throbbing, her lust was surging just as fiercely.
It was the same principle as a man's cock growing rock-hard and insistent when desire struck—her nipples would respond in kind, peaking with urgent need.
Clearly, Stephanie Seymour's own cravings had been ignited by his touch...
Trapped in this sealed, suffocating space for a full month, surrounded by man-eating horrors outside, a natural seductress like Stephanie must have been drowning in repression.
His arrival had brought her a sense of security and reliance, while also filling the aching void of loneliness in her heart.
Under that psychological shift, her body naturally unwound—and a month's worth of isolation and emptiness had no doubt transformed into a burning hunger for intimacy.
This wasn't something Stephanie could control; it was pure instinct.
Fueled by emotional release and the haze of alcohol, her body reacted on its own.
Obviously, a 25-year-old supermodel like Stephanie couldn't possibly be a stranger to the pleasures of sex.
Whether man or woman, once they'd tasted that forbidden delight, addiction set in—like a drug, impossible to quit.
Judging from Stephanie's full, heaving breasts and perfectly rounded ass, along with her flawless physiology, Xiao Yi could tell her libido ran scorching hot.
In Chinese terms, big tits and a fat ass meant she was built for breeding—and fucking.
That was the crystallized wisdom of millennia.
A woman's body alone revealed the intensity of her desires. Big-breasted, big-assed women always craved it harder than most.
For a born bombshell like Stephanie, the demand for sex had to be insatiable.
Xiao Yi stripped off his shirt, baring his increasingly chiseled torso and sun-kissed, taut skin. After absorbing so much zombie core energy, his physique had grown robust and powerful; even his skin glowed with vibrant, wheat-toned vitality, making him radiate an effortless magnetism.
Plus, the cock between his legs felt noticeably thicker now, harder and more commanding when erect.
With his shirt off, Xiao Yi reached around behind Stephanie with gentle arms, fingers deftly unhooking her bra clasp.
The motion pressed his chest lightly against her plush mounds, her stiff nipples grazing his own as her soft breasts molded to his frame.
The instant they touched, Stephanie let out a needy whimper, arching her back to crush her tits harder against him.
Xiao Yi could feel her lush globes quivering faintly, begging to be kneaded.
That supple, elastic warmth clung to him; her heavy breasts spilled sideways under the pressure, her peaked nipples teasing him relentlessly. A shiver of pleasure rippled through Xiao Yi's body, his rigid shaft straining against his pants to poke insistently at her flat belly.
Stephanie seemed to sense the massive bulge prodding her stomach—and with Xiao Yi's body nearly pinning her down, tension flickered through her. Her breaths quickened: "No... don't... we can't..."
Whatever dream gripped Stephanie, or perhaps she was already lost to arousal, she murmured and gave a token squirm, as if trying to pull away.
Fearing he'd hurt her, Xiao Yi quickly propped himself up, intending to shift positions and admire her smooth, toned midriff.
If Stephanie truly rejected him, he wouldn't force it. Worst case, he'd just jerk off to her killer curves later!
A body that sinful? Xiao Yi figured he'd blow his load in under ten minutes just staring.
But her mouth said no while her body screamed yes—she pressed in tight, honest as ever.
Xiao Yi had only risen halfway when Stephanie's strong arms yanked his head back down, smothering him.
His face plunged into the warm, yielding valley of her enormous breasts, engulfed completely.
"Nngh~~ Ahh!~~" Stephanie shuddered with a moan that mixed bliss and torment.
His hot, ragged breaths blasted her cleavage, making it itch unbearably—while down below, her pussy was already a sopping mess.
She writhed her long, shapely legs together, the plump lips of her cameltoe grinding against her leather pants, sending jolts of ecstasy through her half-awake haze.
It wasn't easy for Xiao Yi, buried alive in those tits—half his head vanished into the smothering softness, on the verge of suffocation.
"Xiao~~~ You~~~ Can you suck on it?~~~"