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By now, dusk had fallen. Yara Zen drove her sports car into the dense woods by the roadside, careful not to attract attention. Once she found a hidden spot, she parked, glanced around, rolled up the windows, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Unfastening her seatbelt, she gently pressed her ample chest, which was heaving with excitement.
Sitting beside her, Shawn Young gazed at her luscious, irresistible beauty, feeling his desire flare up even stronger. He quickly undid his seatbelt, ready to pounce on her, but Yara Zen was faster—she freed herself and, unable to wait any longer, lunged at Shawn, wrapping her arms tightly around his sturdy waist.
“Mmm—Yara—you're so—so passionate—” With a gorgeous woman in his arms, so bold and eager, Shawn couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement. He hadn’t expected Yara Zen to be even more enthusiastic than he’d imagined.
“Mm-hmm—Master, I missed you—missed you so much—” Yara Zen hugged Shawn Young’s waist tightly, her lovely face tilted up as she whispered sweetly, her starry eyes sparkling with burning desire.
Seeing Yara Zen’s face flushed with a seductive blush, her body soft and trembling, Shawn Young realized she was already on the verge of losing control. He paused in surprise—his experience told him this was rare. Usually, in matters of intimacy, unless a man had something like his own overpowered Twin Spirit Rite, women tended to be more passive and slow to warm up, needing a man’s gentle guidance. But Yara Zen had skipped all that and jumped straight into a state of burning passion.
“Uh—Yara, I missed you too—” Shawn Young, though surprised, hugged Yara Zen’s soft, springy waist in return. He knew that, with a beauty in his arms, actions spoke louder than words!
“Mm, Master, kiss me—” Yara Zen half-closed her starry eyes, parted her rosy lips, and leaned in toward Shawn Young.
With such an obvious signal, of course Shawn got the message. He leaned in and kissed Yara Zen’s tender cherry lips, greedily savoring her fragrance and sweetness. Twisting his waist, he flipped over and pinned Yara Zen beneath him on the seat.
Yara Zen responded with equal passion, kissing him back. Their lips and teeth mingled, tongues entwining in a dance impossible to separate. Saliva flowed between them, and the atmosphere inside the car quickly heated up, charged with romance and teasing desire.
While Shawn Young kissed and hugged Yara Zen, his mischievous hands roamed her supple body, squeezing and caressing. Her springy curves were simply too tempting, and Shawn couldn’t help but grip her harder, savoring the smoothness and fullness unique to a mature woman. His hands slid along her silky back and slipped under her clothes, expertly unfastening her bra.
Click—Yara Zen’s inner restraint was instantly released, and her two plump rabbits bounced out, playful as ever. Shawn Young was quick to catch them—he was a seasoned expert at this, and with Yara Zen’s eye-catching assets, there was no way he’d miss!
“Oh—Master, you’re so naughty—” Yara Zen felt Shawn Young’s warm, mischievous hands squeezing her sensitive chest, and couldn’t help but let out a shy cry.
“Heh heh—don’t tell me you don’t like it?” Shawn Young teased, kissing her earlobe and breathing hot air against her.
“I like it—whatever Master wants, Yara likes—” Yara Zen was driven wild by Shawn Young’s skilled teasing.
Shawn Young’s inner fire burned even hotter, stoked by Yara Zen’s intoxicating charm. A scorching wave surged from his lower abdomen, quickly spreading through his body. Deep in his Second Sight, a powerful, domineering urge welled up.
“Yara—I want you! Right now—” Shawn Young, overwhelmed by that surging wicked fire, let out a low growl. He roughly tore at Yara Zen’s clothes, used his knee to pry apart her tightly closed legs, and freed one hand to slip under her skirt. With a sharp rip—“Riiip!”—he yanked off her black panties, which were actually pretty good quality.
The sound of tearing cloth only made Shawn’s burning desire flare up even more. He kissed Yara Zen fiercely, pressing her against the seat with one hand while the other slipped beneath her, ready to explore even deeper!
“Oh—Master—slow down, don’t rush! Let Yara catch her breath first—” Yara Zen hadn’t expected Shawn to be so wild. She hurriedly pushed against his chest, grabbing the hand that was trying to go further.
“I want you! Give yourself to me—now, now!” Shawn Young didn’t stop; if anything, he got even more aggressive, his hand pressing down harder.
“Ah—it hurts—Master, please, don’t be so rough! Yara—Yara may have seen a lot, but she’s still a virgin—if you’re that forceful, it really hurts—Master, please be gentle!” Yara Zen cried out in pain from Shawn Young’s aggressive moves, trying to push his body away as he squeezed her so tightly she could barely breathe.
“Fine—then I’ll go in from the back—” Shawn Young suddenly had an even crazier idea, not realizing that the Heavenly Tribulation hidden inside him was about to erupt.
“Ah—not the back! Please, Master—yours is just—way, way too much—Yara will get hurt—” Yara Zen cried out in panic. After all, Shawn Young’s ‘woolly mammoth’ had left quite an impression on her!
“I—I want you—give yourself to me—now, now!” Shawn Young’s face flushed red as he let out a beast-like roar. He got even rougher, flipping Yara Zen over and grabbing her round, perky assets with one hand, while the other fumbled with his belt, ready to launch a wild attack.
But this time, Shawn Young was so worked up that his rational mind was nearly burned away by his raging desire. Unfortunately, his pants and belt weren’t cooperating—his Goldlion belt got tangled in his clothes during all the action, and today’s tight jeans just made things harder. For a moment, Shawn couldn’t get his pants off at all.
Yara Zen, who’d been tense and bracing for Shawn’s wild attack, found herself unable to break free. She resigned herself and closed her eyes, waiting for the coming ‘storm.’ But after a while, nothing happened. Curious, she turned to see Shawn Young frantically wrestling with his pants, looking so awkward and desperate that she couldn’t help but burst out laughing!
“Master—don’t rush—this kind of thing is best done slowly—let Yara help you with that—hehe—” Yara Zen giggled, turned around, calmed her pounding heart, and bent over to help Shawn Young. Soon, she managed to untangle the belt and waistband. A blush quickly spread across her cute face—because as soon as Shawn’s restraints were off, his fierce, dominant weapon sprang out, almost bursting through his Big Bad Wolf Underpants!