The Gourmet of Invasion (2)

His large hand pulled back my robe. Beneath it, my pale, naked body was slowly revealed.

…Here?

We had walked a fair distance from the gate, but this was still the side of the road. Weeds grew thick between the gravel.

But the man, Wei Jin-tao, didn’t seem to care in the slightest as he simply grabbed one of my buttocks.

Smack! Smack!

Each light slap sent a vibration from the supple flesh through my pelvis.

I let my body yield to the springy rhythm, bumping lightly against his.

Each time we touched, something large and hard pressed against my lower belly through the layers of his clothes.

Now, my breast.

His right hand was on my ass, his left cupping my breast, kneading it gently.

He started bumping his body against mine intentionally, making me brush against his erection.

Wei Jin-tao tossed his phone over his shoulder—it landed with a soft thud in the patch of weeds—and took my hand, placing it on his waist.

I responded by gripping his waist and sinking to my knees.

A massive bulge loomed before me.

As I slowly unfastened his pants, the bulge strained against the fabric, descending with it.

A thick patch of hair was gradually revealed. Just as I was wondering if he’d waxed everything but this one spot, the bulge reached its limit.

Thwump—

Wei Jin-tao’s enormous cock sprang free, brushing lightly against my cheek.

It felt like something had been left on my skin. I wiped it with a finger and saw a line of clear precum.

I met his eyes over the cock that radiated a potent, masculine scent. Then, as if to put on a show, I stuck out the tip of my tongue and dabbed at the drop of precum on my fingertip.

The white flame, always so rich in its reactions.

That white flame of lust now gave off a fresh scent, but it was tinged with a faint astringency, telling me this was a different kind of curiosity than before.

What was it curious about this time? Perhaps—

It was wondering what it would feel like to have his cock in my mouth.

I pressed my lips to the head of his cock, which was an uncharacteristically vibrant pink.

Sticky precum oozed endlessly from its large tip.

My tongue darted out again and again, lapping up the fluid as soon as it appeared.

“Umm…”

He cupped my cheeks with his huge hands. No, it was less of a caress and more of a way to keep me from pulling my head back.

I could still move forward, though.

I slowly parted my precum-slicked lips and began to press the slick membrane of his cock against the slick membrane of my mouth.

The head that entered my mouth was as big as a large plum.

For now, I took only the head in, teasing it gently with my tongue.

I licked everything, from the opening where the precum flowed to every ridge and curve of the glans.

A faint, lingering scent of old precum told me he’d been leaking for a while.

Growing impatient, he held my head steady and slowly pushed his hips forward.

The head scraped against the roof of my mouth as it went deeper, but not even half of it was inside yet.

Finally, it hit the back of my throat. I couldn’t breathe and almost gagged, but I could endure that much.

“Hoo…”

He let out a satisfied sigh. Was he pleased, even though he wasn’t fully inside me yet?

Sluuurp—

“Cough, cough—”

A coughing fit erupted the moment his cock slid out.

Ugh, it’s too big. My jaw aches from trying not to let my teeth touch it.

As I coughed, something salty entered my mouth.

His finger.

His thumb was pressing down lightly on my tongue while his other four fingers gently held my cheek and jaw.

It would be more accurate to say my face was nestled delicately in his hand.

He tucked my hair behind my ear and muttered something. Then he grabbed his cock and began rubbing it all over my face.

The gravel was digging into my knees. I shifted, lifting my knees slightly off the ground to fix my posture. As if only just realizing, he grabbed my body and pulled me to my feet.

“Sorry, I don’t know… umm… it.”

He didn’t know?

He swept me up into his arms as if I were a princess and carried me somewhere—toward a truck parked far in the distance.

He set me down by the truck’s cargo bed, then went to the cabin. He soon returned with a blanket and spread it out on the bed.

He gestured to me. Come here, he probably meant.

I lay back on the blanket, and the cold of the metal seeped through the thin fabric.

Now it was his turn. The truck rocked as he climbed up.

He knelt over me, his knees on either side of my body. His enormous cock came to rest between my large breasts.

Aha.

I gathered my arms inward, pushing my breasts together. His penis, hot and pulsing with a rhythm different from my own, was wedged between them.

He began to move his hips.

The head of his cock, glistening with precum, moved back and forth just below my chin.

Seeing it, the white flame danced wildly.

…If he cums on my face, I won’t get any Essense.

And no Innate Vital Energy, either.

You can go when you go, but you have to give me what I’m owed first.

I stopped and sat up. He raised an eyebrow but obediently moved off me.

I sat up and knelt facing him. He was kneeling too, but he was so massive that his neck was at my eye level.

I traced a finger over a scar on his body.

Then I traced the vertical line of his chiseled abs.

My finger passed his navel and disappeared into the thick patch of pubic hair. Without lifting my hand, I followed the line of his cock all the way up to the head and the urethral opening.

I paused for a moment, feeling the precum beading there, then moved down.

My fingertip slid down the shaft, not breaking contact.

I passed the scrotum at the base of the shaft and stopped between the two heavy, swaying balls.

I could feel the squirming movement of the two testicles.

This was the Essense factory, working hard to fill me up.

I opened my palm, stroking his scrotum before lightly sweeping my hand back up his cock.

Though it was just a series of light touches, the white flame’s dance became extremely violent.

I moved back, turned, and got on all fours, my back to him.

Then, I presented him with the cat pose, spreading my legs wide.

He approached slowly, then swiftly grabbed my hips to hold me in place.

Judging by the flame’s movement, the Essense would be coming soon. I activated the Um-mun on my lower abdomen.

With uncharacteristic delicacy, he aimed and slowly pushed inside.

“Hnngh…”

It was the biggest I’d ever taken.

The massive head stubbornly forced its way in.

The head was all the way inside. Its size was so immense I could feel its entire shape.

And then—

“Good… ^%%&….”

He muttered to himself in a mix of English and Chinese as he thrust his cock all the way in.

“Huk, heuk—”

It’s so big, and so hard…

It felt like a solid pillar had been driven into me.

“Are you okay?”

I nodded at his clumsy English. Not too eagerly, but as if it took some effort…

“#$&^…”

He muttered something in Chinese and began to move his hips. Every time his cock pulled back, the walls of my vagina seemed to cling to it, moving with it.

“Hnngh… Hah, haah…”

“Nice body, nice… body…”

With his cock still buried inside me, he wrapped his arms around my stomach and lifted me up.

As his arms supported my body, the hands that were on my hips moved to my breasts.

He kneaded them as he gradually picked up the pace of his thrusts.

Because of its thickness, he couldn’t move very fast.

Still…

“Heuk, haak, so, big…♥”

His whispered muttering grew more and more ragged.

Finally,

“Hnngghh…!”

Semen ‘poured’ out of him.

The amount was worthy of his balls, which were themselves worthy of a cock that looked over twenty centimeters long.

I wondered why they all, without fail, buried themselves as deep as possible inside me when they came.

Is this the biological instinct to reproduce? I thought, as I greedily sucked the Innate Vital Energy through the wide-open channel.

It was definitely worth getting him this excited. The pathway was opened so wide.

A searing heat overlaid the semen that filled me.

The sense of fulfillment that had been rising from the semen alone was kicked into overdrive.

The hot liquid pooled inside me transformed into warm energy and was absorbed, while the searing Innate Vital Energy flowed directly into me.

The numbers on my status window shot up.

…By the way, can he not tell? I’m draining him this much.

The man who was a branch manager had noticed the moment I started siphoning his Innate Vital Energy through the open channel.

This one, however, just seemed to be lost in his orgasm, his eyes unfocused behind half-closed lids.

Well, what can you do.

If you don’t notice, you deserve to die.

I deactivated the Um-mun and pretended to collapse, lying down. Naturally, he ended up lying beside me, and his enormous cock slid out from inside me.

Oh, it feels empty.

He tried to offer me his arm as a pillow, but I refused and sat up halfway.

And this time, I got on top of him.

I settled my ass lightly on his stomach, feeling the hard muscles rise and fall with his breathing.

I lifted my hips slightly and aligned his cock with my entrance.

He muttered something in Chinese—most likely a curse—and slapped a hand on my thigh.

Then, I slid down.

I relaxed my body and simply sat.

The incredible effect of my ‘Optimal Physique’ skill. In the short time his cock had been out, I had already returned to my original tightness.

But gravity was still gravity. Once I had the entrance properly aligned, my pussy greedily swallowed his cock.

He grabbed my breasts as they bounced with a supple rhythm.

And I began to slowly grind my hips.

*

Two hours later,

Only his cold corpse lay on the truck bed.