Lucas's mouth stayed locked on Nana's big breasts, his lips and tongue working her pink nipples as he sucked hard, flicking and teasing until her moans filled the small room.
Her skin was warm, soft under his hands, and he could feel her trembling, her body reacting to every touch like it was wired for him.
She's losing it, he thought, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he kept going, kneading her heavy breasts with one hand while the other stayed busy elsewhere. But it wasn't just about the pleasure—he was pulling in her Yin energy, sipping it through his mouth, his hands, letting it flow into his core with every shaky breath she took.
It was rich, thick, buzzing through him like a current, and he could tell she had plenty to give—almost as much as Selene, though not quite as wild. Mid-stage adept, not bad, he thought, his fingers tightening on her breast as he cultivated, greedy for more.
His other hand was down between her legs, his finger still buried in her wet pussy, sliding in and out, curling just right to hit that spot that made her squirm.
Nana's moans were getting louder now, raw and desperate, bouncing off the stone walls of the room, and she didn't care who heard—couldn't, not with how he was making her feel. Gods, it's too much, she thought, her hips bucking against his hand, her pussy soaking his fingers as the erotic energy he'd infused into his touch sent waves of heat crashing through her.
Her blond ponytail swung as she writhed on the massage table, her big breasts bouncing with every twitch, and Lucas kept fingering her, relentless, watching her fall apart under him. He's gonna break me, she thought, her voice cracking into a cry, her thighs trembling as pleasure piled up, threatening to spill over.
Then he pulled his mouth off her nipple with a soft pop, leaving it shiny and hard, and shifted his weight, climbing onto the table with her. Nana's eyes fluttered open, hazy and confused, and she caught sight of his big cock—still hard, still massive, glistening from her spit earlier.
"Oh fuck," she thought, her breath catching as he moved closer, grabbing his dick with one hand and rubbing the tip against her clit.
The contact was electric, sending a sharp jolt through her, and she moaned loud, her hips jerking up toward him. Yes, yes, do it, she thought, her pussy throbbing as he teased her, sliding his cock back and forth, slicking it with her wetness. The sensation was maddening, pleasure spiking with every brush, and she couldn't stop the sounds pouring out of her, her hands clutching the edges of the table like she'd fall off if she let go.
Without warning, Lucas lined up and plumped his dick into her, thrusting deep in one smooth motion. Nana's whole body trembled, a gasp tearing out of her as her pussy struggled to take him in. He's too big, she thought, panic flashing for a second as the stretch burned, sharp and intense, her walls straining around his girth.
But she was so wet—dripping from his fingers, from her own arousal—that after a few slow strokes, her body gave in, loosening just enough to let him slide easier. Pleasure overwhelmed her now, swallowing the pain, and she moaned louder, her voice raw and wild.
Oh gods, it's so good, she thought, her eyes rolling back as he filled her completely, his cock hitting deep, sparking pleasure she didn't know she could feel. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she clung to him, lost in it.
"Fuck me, Xavier… fuck me hard," she moaned, her voice breaking, desperate, and Lucas didn't hesitate. He started thrusting, hard and steady, his hips slamming into her, the table creaking under their weight. Her pussy gripped him tight, wet and hot, and every stroke sent more of her Yin energy pouring into him, rich and abundant, feeding his cultivation like a feast.
"She's got so much," Lucas thought, greedy for it, his hands roaming her body. He rubbed her soft thighs, squeezing the plush flesh, then slid one hand up to her big breasts, pinching her nipple hard enough to make her cry out.
Just a little, he thought, letting a small thread of his Yang energy flow into her through his touch—not much, not like he'd given Lira, but enough to make her feel it, to push her higher. Nana's moans turned into screams, her body shaking as the energy hit her, amplifying the pleasure until she could barely think.
Lucas kept fucking her, his cock driving deep, her plump ass bouncing against his thighs with every thrust. The room was a mess of sounds—her cries, the wet slap of their bodies, the creak of the table—and he loved it, loved how she was falling apart under him, giving him everything. Her pussy was so wet it dripped down her thighs, slicking his cock, and he could feel her getting close, her walls fluttering around him.
Not yet, he thought, but he didn't slow down, just kept pounding into her, rubbing her thighs, teasing her nipples, taking in her Yin like it was his right. Nana's arms tightened around his neck, her moans loud and frantic, and she didn't care about anything else—just him, just this, just the pleasure tearing through her like a storm. Fuck me forever, she thought, her mind blank, her body his as she surrendered completely.