Infinite Classes in the Apocalypse
Chapter 123: Training (R18)
After their training was over, the two of them were ready to head back to their rooms.
Ning Xiaoyu walked a step closer to Damon than she had before, a small but noticeable change.
The walk was completely silent until they reached the corridor outside their rooms, and Ning Xiaoyu came to a halt.
She watched quietly as Damon opened his door and entered his room, and just as she was about to turn around, something ignited in the dark gaze of her eyes, and she walked into his room before the door could close.
"What—" Damon had no time to even begin his sentence before the girl spoke.
"I want you to train me..."
Damon blinked, slightly confused. "We already trained...?"
Ning Xiaoyu didn’t reply right away. She took another step forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, speaking only when his gaze could not escape hers. "Train me..."
Her voice now was soft and vulnerable, and this time, Damon knew immediately what she meant.
His hands found her slender waist and pulled her closer, her body pressing against his. "For this type of training, you will have to dismiss your armour..."
The girl met his gaze for a couple of moments before her armour suddenly vanished.
Damon took a good moment to look at her slim body. Her skin was smooth and pale like white jade, while her figure curved in the exactly right directions. Her slender figure made him question once again how she was able to wield her longsword with such ferocity.
And perhaps he was about to find out.
The girl’s hands quickly found his top, sliding it off in a single motion. The moment his clothes hit the floor, Damon picked Ning Xiaoyu up and moved her to the bed, which was only three steps away.
She bit her lower lip as she watched Damon drop his pants to the floor.
"Come closer," he ordered.
And she obliged without hesitation.
Turning on her stomach, Ning Xiaoyu moved her head toward the edge of the bed.
Although she had no idea what she was doing, with his enormous tool right in front of her face, the female hormones in her body began overtaking her mind, and she allowed her instincts to take over.
Damon’s hand held her hair, making sure it didn’t get in the way of her work as her lips began to meet the tip of his tool.
As if she had all the time in the world, Ning Xiaoyu began to slowly run the tip of her tongue across the entire length of Damon’s massive tool.
She made sure to cover every inch, quickly enveloping the entire thing with her hot saliva.
"Haaa... haaa..." Her breath slowly grew a little ragged, forcing her to pull back for a moment to take a quick break.
Her eyes were now in a complete trance, and her break was rather short-lived before her lips moved forward again, this time parting completely and welcoming him deep inside her wet mouth.
"Mmmm~~" Muffled moans escaped Ning Xiaoyu’s mouth as she took him deep into her throat.
The girl’s talent for learning things quickly seemed to extend far beyond just swordsmanship. Even now, despite it being her first time, she was taking his massive length better than anyone before.
"Let’s pick the pace up a little..." Damon murmured as his second hand moved toward the girl’s head, and the moment it did, he began thrusting his tool with newfound ferocity.
"Aaah... Ahhh..." Wet, sensual sounds of her gagging filled the entire room as her eyes rolled backwards.
Damon did not hold back even the slightest bit, using her mouth however he pleased, and to his pleasant surprise, Ning Xiaoyu liked it... a lot. Her body shivered from pleasure, her moans growing louder by the minute until he was finally ready to bless her with his seed.
The girl’s eyes widened for a second as the warm sticky mess hit the back of her mouth, but just as quickly, her eyes began to roll back while Damon made sure to shoot it all before pulling out.
Ning Xiaoyu swallowed it almost immediately. The look in her eyes as she did was one of complete lust. She didn’t waste even a second before grabbing Damon by the arm, pulling him onto the bed, then climbing right on top of him.
"Mmmm~" A soft moan echoed across the room as she rubbed her flower against his massive rod.
She didn’t last long. Rubbing herself onto him wasn’t enough, and so she quickly raised above him and aimed his tool straight into her completely drenched flower as she lowered herself onto him.
"Aaaah...!!!"
Her legs trembled, and small trails of blood trickled down onto the white sheets below as Ning Xiaoyu lost her virginity.
Damon’s hands landed on her hips as he began to help her move up and down.
At first, her moves were a little slow, but with his help, the girl began moving with more confidence, starting to bounce up and down like a pro.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes!!~"
Her soft, sweet moans echoed across the entire room as she became completely frenzied by the sensual pleasure she was experiencing.
Her generous, twin peaks bounced right in front of Damon’s face as she moved up and down the entire length of his shaft, giving him a luxurious view of her amazing figure.
"Please!! Keep training me!~"
Damon gave the girl exactly what she wanted. He began to thrust his hips from under, matching her rhythm and pounding her flower hard enough for her mind to go completely empty.
Ning Xiaoyu couldn’t stop her eyes from rolling, she was moaning and breathing with her tongue out, her face completely flustered from the pleasure.
It took only a few more bounces on his massive rod until her legs began to tremble and she was nearing her climax.
"Ahhh!!!!"
Her sweet little cry echoed across the entire room as she reached the goal line.
But there was no time for rest. Damon wasn’t done, and his grip on her waist tightened. He moved even harder until he was ready to unleash his gift to her.
Ning Xiaoyu’s body continued to tremble from pleasure as he began to unload his sticky white mess inside her, filling her to the brim and making sure there was no room left behind.
The girl’s slender body collapsed onto his from exhaustion, her breathing still ragged, her body covered in sweat.
"Let’s train a lot more~" she murmured, a satisfied smile settling on her flustered face.