While looking at this incredibly stimulating scene, Yayoi's 9 inches cock throbbed in excitement. Her throat felt dry as if begging for a taste of the forbidden fruit's flavor.
Still, Yayoi didn't make a move.
She resisted the overwhelming urge to pin down Qing Xue right then and ravaged every inch of her pussy, continuing watching the rosied face of her soon bitch-to-be approaching an inch closer to the hungry throbbing cock.
"Heuag~"
As Qing Xue's little nose brushed the tip of Yayoi's protruding pillar, she instinctively took a sniff and moaned in pleasure. A bridge of pre-cum formed a connection between them.
However, just when Qing Xue tucked out her tongue, ready to embrace the desires, she tried hard to suppress and let her innermost primal instinct take over.
Reality kicked in.
Qing Xue widened her eyes in disbelief, looking up at Yayoi in fear as she weakly crawled backward, wanting to escape. But unfortunately, it was for naught and is too late.
'No, no... what's wrong with me!' Qing Xue screamed in her mind for her legs to move but couldn't find the strength.
Then, before Qing Xue could try anything else, Yayoi's two giant hands reached out and grabbed both her arms before pulling her into an embrace.
Compared to her petite body of merely 5'3" and Yayoi's astonishing height, it was a strange sight. But it wouldn't matter at this moment. Yayoi then directly grabbed Qing Xue's ass and made her sit on it with one hand to support her body while maintaining the other around her small waist.
"You...do you know what you are doing? Quickly, let me go!" Qing Xue struggled, feeling Yayoi's palm taking liberty in squeezing her ass cheeks. But no matter how she tried, she couldn't breakaway.
With a mischievous look in her eyes, Yayoi took her time and teased Qing Xue's cherry pink lips with her own. Brushing, but not kissing. Qing Xue tried hard to close her mouth, preventing Yayoi's vile tongue from penetrating her last line of defense. Her palms clenched into a fist as it kept hitting against Yayoi's upper body as a means of resistance.
Just like that, the teasing game carried on for a while before Yayoi planted a kiss on Qing Xue's delicate neck, suckled on that soft and fragrant flesh as her now elongated snakey tongue trailed all over Qing Xue's exquisite body.
"Hyuk~ugh~ah~"
She moaned involuntarily.
The heat, the pleasure from Yayoi's skilled tongue, was consuming Qing Xue's inside as her metal defense started to crumble in pieces.
"No, please, you can't do this, I...I have a boyfriend." Said Qing Xue weakly as she teared up.
Salty droplets trickle down her cheeks as Qing Xue helplessly watches a repulsive stranger hickey her upper body while lowering her nurse uniform with ease.
Recalling the silhouette of the man she loved, her heart was brimming with guilt.
Now, there wasn't even the tiniest trace of arrogance from a moment ago.
It was nonexistent.
In Yayoi's eyes, all she could see was Qing Xue—an aroused woman conflicting with her mental struggle and virtue.
At this point, Qing Xue's fate was entirely at a stranger's mercy. And such thoughts caused her erotic pussy juices to flow like a fountain, showering onto Yayoi's excited dick.
Unfulfilled desires make her want to throw herself onto this unknown man, force him onto the ground, and ride him until he exploded everything into the deepest part of her body.
Seeing Qing Xue's pleading face full of tears, hoping she'd stop, Yayoi was unmoved. Taking the chance, she swiftly sealed their lips together and invaded the inside of her mouth, tasting her sweet saliva as their tongue wrestled.
While sucking Qing Xue's delicious tongue to her heart's content, Yayoi looked straight into her pitiful eyes and muttered in between their breaths,
"Isn't it even better? Ha... you liked this, didn't you?"
"The hand that I used to hold your ass is already drenched wet. Ha... nobody will know if we don't tell anyone what happened here today. So, since it already happened, let's just enjoy it while we are at it."