NTR: Choice Based System

Hell stepped in. "Go ahead and wait for us," he suggested. "I'll make sure she receives the treatment she needs."

Min Kai nodded, along with the other young girls. However, Elder Eva Angel and Ye Yang cast suspicious glances at Hell. They knew his reputation - a hound driven by lust - and feared he would exploit the woman's vulnerability for his own desires.

The group departed, none daring to voice their reservations. As they vanished into the distance, Hell and the mature woman were left alone. She continued to indulge in her desires, unaware of the world outside.

Hell encased them in a dome of swirling energy, shielding their presence from prying eyes. The outer world faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their intimate sanctuary.

Hell reverted to his true form, his massive frame towering over the woman. His dragon emerged, as it was ready to pound her.

With a commanding voice, Hell asserted control over her body. 'Open your legs,' he ordered, his words laced with an unyielding authority.

Already consumed by her primal desires, she yielded to Hell's command. With a sensual whisper, she parted her legs, inviting his majestic dragon to claim her.

The air was charged with anticipation as Hell's mighty form positioned itself, poised to unite with her willing body.

The demonic cultivator's mysterious liquid had already taken effect, causing her body to secrete a sweet, nectar. Her lower lips glistened, moist and wet, beckoning Hell's attention.

Hell seized the moment, thrusting forward as his formidable dragon head breached her intimate folds. The woman's moan echoed through the air, a primal response to the sudden invasion.

"Aaahaaaaaa"

Hell waited for a full minute as his dragon head adjusted inside her then after a minute he started moving his hips, thrusting his thing deeper inside her.

Her moans escalated, a symphony of pleasure, as each deliberate thrust ignited a new wave of sensation within her.

"Aaahaaaa"

"aHhhaaaahaaa"

"aaaahaa"

"aaaahaaaaaa"

Never had she known such intoxicating bliss. Transcending her past encounters, including those with her husband, this fiery passion consumed her. She began to meet Hell's rhythmic movements, her hips swaying in perfect harmony.

Hell chuckled, his voice low and husky. '" Now you're truly succumbing to pleasure." He intensified his pace, their bodies moving in frenzied harmony.

"I'd love to savour this moment with you, but time is against us," he growled, his breathing ragged. 'I'm nearing my limit."

Her eyelids fluttered shut, lost in ecstasy. Her spine curved, hips tilted upward, surrendering to Hell's rhythmic thrusts. The position allowed him to plunge deeper, their passion unfolding with unbridled intensity.

As Hell was near his climax, the woman squirts as Hell goes deeper with his thrust, she releases her Honey and pleaded to Hell, "one more time please."

Hell's thrusts intensified, and the woman's body responded, As Hell was near his climax, the woman squirts as Hell goes deeper with his thrust, she releases her Honey and pleaded to Hell. "Once more," she whispered.

Just as they were about to finish, Hell increased his pace. His swift thrusts caused the woman to lose her footing, and she reached climax once more. This time, an even greater amount of fluid flowed from her lips.

Just as she thought she couldn't take anymore, her body surrendered to an endless wave of pleasure. "Aaaaahhhaaaaaaaaa!" she moaned, her voice echoing through the air.

Hell's warning followed, his voice low and husky: "I'm cumming inside..."

She yelled, "yesssss cum"

"cum inside me…." Her eyes were rolling with pleasure as Hell released his curd inside her.

As he withdrew his dragon, a sensual 'ssppplllrrrruuccchhhh' filled the air.

His seed flowed from her lips, mingling with the release from his dragon's mouth.

As she sank into the grassy ground, her eyelids fluttered shut, and a tranquil smile crept onto her lips. The warmth of the moment still lingered, infusing her with a deep, comforting peace.

Beholding her serene smile, Hell's face mirrored her joy. "If our paths cross again," he whispered, "I'll ensure you relive this ecstasy." With tender care, he gently wiped away the remnants of their passion from her his dragon on her butt cheeks.

As Hell transformed into his youthful form, his eyes shone with gentle warmth. With a wave of his hand, revitalizing energy enveloped the woman, restoring her vitality. Her radiant complexion and vibrant aura renewed; she gracefully rose.

With elegance, she draped herself in flowing attire, concealing the evidence of their passion. Together, they departed the glade, leaving behind the sweet scent of their union, an intimate fragrance that lingered in the air.

As they emerged into the gathering area, Ye Yang's teasing grin greeted them. "Took your sweet time, didn't you, Hell? Thought a flick of your wrist would suffice." His gaze shifted to the woman, and his smirk widened at her telltale blush.

"Hell ignored Ye Yang's tease and greeted him with a wide grin. The First Elder intervened, "It's time for us to part ways," she addressed Min Kai and the mature woman.

Mature Woman nodded; her expression sincere. Min Kai bowed graciously, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you for saving our lives and aiding us in our time of need," she said, her voice filled with emotion.

Ye Yang, Hell, and the First Elder reciprocated the bow, their gestures acknowledging her appreciation. The air was filled with mutual respect and relief, the weight of their shared ordeal lifting.

She presented a delicate seal adorned with an intricate golden swan carving. "This is our sect's honorary medal," she explained, her voice filled with reverence. "It's reserved for those who have aided us in times of great need. By accepting this, you become an honorary guest of the revered Golden Swan Sect."

"Only seven outsiders have received this distinction since our sect's inception," she emphasized, her eyes shining with gratitude. "This medal signifies your equality to our esteemed elders. You'll be granted unparalleled access and respect within our sacred walls."

"Please, accept this token of our deepest appreciation."

Ye Yang's eyes widened in surprise; hesitation etched on his face. The term 'Holy' preceding the sect's name signified one of the world's powerhouse organizations.

Such an honour was rarely bestowed, and only those of esteemed stature could present it. Min Kai's identity, therefore, held significant weight. Ye Yang's thoughts swirled with questions, but before he could process, Hell sprang into action.

With an impish grin, Hell snatched the medal from Min Kai's hands. "We'll surely visit your revered sect one day," Hell declared, his gaze locking onto the mature woman's.

Hell's grin broadened, his eyes sparkling with mischief, as the mature woman's cheeks flushed a delicate shade. Ye Yang stifled a chuckle, aware of Hell's incorrigible thoughts.

"He's at it again," Ye Yang thought, shaking his head in amusement. 'That lecherous mind of his never takes a break.'

The mature woman's blush deepened, her eyes darting away, but a hint of a smile played on her lips. Hell's innocent facade belied his true nature, and Ye Yang wondered how long it would take for the others to discover his friend's antics.

Min Kai's observant gaze flicked between Hell and Ye Yang; a hint of curiosity etched on her face.

The First Elder's expression remained serene, but a flicker of amusement danced in her eyes, suggesting she, too, was aware of Hell's reputation.

As they bid farewell, Ye Yang's gaze locked onto Min Kai's, his voice barely above a whisper. "We'll meet again, I hope."

Their eyes held for a fleeting moment, and Ye Yang felt an inexplicable jolt. Min Kai's beauty had unwittingly entwined itself around his heart, leaving an indelible mark.

A soft smile grazed Min Kai's lips, her eyes sparkling with a promise. "I look forward to it," she replied, her voice equally hushed.

As they parted ways, Min Kai's gentle voice carried on the breeze. "I'm Min Kai."

Ye Yang's reply was barely audible, his words lost to the wind. "Ye Yang..." He spoke to her departing figure, his voice a soft murmur.

As Min Kai vanished into the distance, Ye Yang's gaze lingered, his thoughts swirling with the unexpected connection. The First Elder's knowing glance and Hell's teasing grin weren't lost on him.

They journeyed north, facing fierce wild beasts along the way. But with First elder's agility and Hell's strategic mind, they emerged victorious.

Finally, they arrived at the foot of a majestic gate, adorned with symbols of elemental harmony. The inscription 'Spirit Fairy Sect' shone proudly. Read the full story at m-vl-em,pyr

Ye Yang's eyes widened in awe. "We're here."

Hell grinned, excited. "Time to meet the fairies!"

The First Elder smiled serenely. "Let us proceed."