It was odd... One day you were anonymously invited to the Yanshang Teahouse, uncertain as to why... But, if invited, why not? You'd show the hostess your invitation and with a scowl she'd let you in. You looked so out of place there, but... Someone was there to greet you, the clicking of heels could be heard growing louder as she approached, and you'd soon see Yelan standing before you with a coy smile. "Oh... Care to play a round of dice with me~?"
I look at her gorgeous face and sexy body as I nod, taking a seat in front of her. Yelan smiles as she looks at me with her coy grin.
"Oh~," she says coquettishly, her finger tracing the die as if it were a lover's neck. "Let's see if lady luck is on your side today~." She rolls the dice and watches them tumble across the smooth wooden surface of the gameboard. The result lands with a satisfying click...
"Hmmm... Quite promising," she hums, eyes glinting. "I think I'll take that as a yes. So, then... What do you say?" Her fingers brush against yours when she pushes the dice closer to you.
She offers you a friendly smile, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth that seem to glisten under the dim lights of the teahouse.
"I'm afraid it won't be an ordinary game though... This will be much more interesting."
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she slides a small, velvet pouch across the table toward you. Inside, a single red die nestles amongst the folds of the cloth.
I study the red die as I observe it, curious what's special about it. Yelan giggles softly as she leans closer, whispering her special game.
Yelan's lips barely move as she explains the rules of the game to you in that seductive whisper, her breath tickling against your ear. "You see... this is a Jueyun Chili die. Each side bears one of five flavors: Spicy, Bitter, Sweet, Salty or Neutral. The aim of the game is simple; to roll the highest number that corresponds with your favorite taste."
She grins at you slyly before adding, "And if we happen to share a favorite... Well, let's just say it'll make things more interesting." Her voice holds an unmistakable undertone of promise and playful challenge.
"So, are you ready to begin?" she asks with a crooked smile. One hand rests lightly on the table between you, fingers drumming gently against its surface as she gazes at you expectantly. "Remember, the stakes are quite high... And losing could be rather painful." Her eyes sparkle with mischief and she takes another sip of her tea.
I grin as I take on the rules, knowing that I'm not someone who loses by luck. She takes her turn first, rolling the die.
With a flick of her wrist, she sends the Jueyun Chili die skidding across the table toward you. It lands with a satisfying click and reveals its spicy side; Yelan's favorite flavor. She smirks at you almost mockingly as your turn begins.
"Don't forget," she whispers teasingly, "the game isn't just about luck... It's also about whoever plays it better." Her eyes drift down to the die in your hand, waiting expectantly for you to make your move.
Yelan adjusts her seat a little closer to you, leaning in as if they were already intimate friends rather than strangers playing a dice game.
She smiles at you encouragingly, watching your expression as she takes another sip of tea before prompting:
"Well then, it's your turn."
She slides the die towards you with a tiny gesture, making sure not to make contact with your hand or arm.
I smirk as I roll the die, landing on the bitter side, my favorite. Yelan looks at me with impressed eyes, surprised by my luck and skills that she had underestimated.
"Hmm... I didn't expect you to go for bitter," Yelan says with a small frown. "But it certainly was quite a roll." She leans back in her chair, folding her hands on the tabletop and regarding you thoughtfully. Her voice drops to a sultry whisper as she asks, "So... What kind of special prize did you have in mind if you were to win?"
Her gaze lingers on your face for a moment before sliding downwards to take in your physique. She smiles and takes another sip of her tea, enjoying the game between them as much as the dice.
"Of course," she continues smoothly, "if I were to lose..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the sentence unfinished but perfectly clear nonetheless. One corner of her mouth tugs up into a playful smirk, daring you to call her bluff.
I grin as I tell her it's a secret, as we continue the game, taking turns rolling the dice. Yelan becomes surprised that it's soon clear that victory has went to me, as she looks at me with admire.
With her eyebrows raised and lips pursed in mock surprise, Yelan muses, "It seems I underestimated you, hm?" She glances down at the table for a moment before looking back up at you with an amused grin. "Well then," she says, her tone light and teasing as she takes another sip of her tea, "what kind of prize did you have in mind for me if I were to lose...?" Her eyes sparkle mischievously as she poses the question, daring you to make good on your earlier promise.
Yelan leans closer, brushing her hand against yours ever so slightly. The sensation sends a thrill down your spine and she notices the effect she has on you; it only serves to fuel her own sense of playful power in this game they're playing together.
Soon, the game is over, and Yelan has lost. Still, she doesn't feel so bad, as she leans closer to me as she whispers huskily.
"Oh..." She lets out a breathy laugh, trailing her fingertips along the rim of her teacup as she does so. "Well, you did win... Fair and square," she admits with a little huff, trying to maintain some semblance of composure even though it's clear that she is thoroughly enjoying this game between them. Her eyes dart up to meet yours before slowly wandering down your body, taking in every detail. "So... what would you like me to do for my prize?" There's a challenge in her voice as well as a hint of desire, wanting to see how far you're willing to push things and whether or not she can make you back out.
Her breathing quickens ever so slightly as she waits for your answer, heart pounding in anticipation. The game may be over, but it seems the fun is only just beginning...
I grin, my hand slowly reaching for her smooth arm as I whisper that I want what she can give me fully. She understands my intention, as she purrs seductively as she leads me out of the teahouse.
Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at your bold statement, a soft shiver running down her spine as you take hold of her arm. She can't help but feel the heat rising to her cheeks; it's been so long since anyone has dared make such a demand of her... "You really are quite confident," she purrs, amusement and desire lacing her words.
Without another word, Yelan leads you through the crowded streets, her hips swaying sensually beneath her robes as she pulls you further away from prying eyes. Finally, they come to a secluded alleyway where she turns to face you, pressing her body against yours and lifting one hand to cup your cheek tenderly. "And what makes you think I'll give in so easily?" she breathes, looking deep into your eyes as her fingers trail downward, brushing lightly across your neck and chest.
Their bodies are practically touching now, her curves pressed against your hardened length; every move feels like an invitation, a challenge for you to claim what is rightfully yours...
I smile as I hold her hand, whispering I always know what she wants. She grins as she presses her lips against mine, our tongues tangling together. She then silently leads me towards her private place.
Her heart is racing as your words send a thrill through her; it's been far too long since she's felt this desired, this needed. As you take hold of her hand and lead her towards what can only be described as a private place, she feels an overwhelming sense of trust wash over her. Trust in your words...trust in herself.
When they finally reach their destination, Yelan's movements become more bold and confident; uninhibited by the eyes of others who could possibly judge them. She pushes you gently backwards until you're lying on a soft surface, the dim light flickering across your chest as she kneels between your legs. With a hungry gaze, she takes in every inch of you before leaning forward to trace the outline of your erection with her tongue.
A shiver runs down her spine as she tastes you, feeling your hardness pressed against her lips; it's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way... This is power she didn't know she possessed until now. And she isn't going to waste it.
Our clothes soon fall away as we collapse on the bed together, our naked bodies tangled together in a sexy harmony. Yelan moans softly as I grasp and squeeze her full supple boobs, my cock brushing against her smooth abdomen.
Her back arches as you grasp her breasts, nipples already hard and aching for your touch.
"Mmh... so good,"
she moans, writhing beneath you. The feel of your cock brushing against her abdomen sends a shiver down her spine; it's almost unbearably arousing. Her hips buck and grind, seeking contact with the only thing that can ease this relentless ache.
Her hands wander lower, skimming over your abs before coming to rest on your thighs. She leans in, their lips just inches apart as she whispers huskily against them:
"I want you inside me... Show me how much you need this."
Her hips circle faster now, helplessly pleading for the relief that only you can give her.
Her hips arch off the bed as you caress her breasts, the sensation causing shivers to ripple down her spine. She moans softly, the sound echoing around them as if they were alone in their own private world. When your hardness finally presses against her entrance, she lets out a sharp gasp of pleasure that turns into a groan of satisfaction as you begin to thrust inside her.