A peek, squeeze, and a taste test

"Sure! That's a great idea!" Said Yang before she sauntered her way towards him. "I never figured that my first day in Beacon would net me a new booty call." She stopped just a few inches from his cock, the tip pointed right at her stomach. She watched as the weight of dick dipped its aim lower towards her pussy.

"Oh, I'm the booty call?" Cardin crossed his arms as he stared at her with incredulous glee. "It's not me that just grabbed a guy's crotch!"

"I'm a very tactile person, hon." Her hand grabbed at nothing, her fingers moving as if she was groping him again. "I just had to inspect the goods personally."

Cardin wrapped his hand around his cock before he started to pump his erection in front of the blonde. "Speaking of inspection, I haven't had the pleasure of doing yours," his gaze focused on Yang's chest, "It's only fair that you're also as naked as your fuckbuddy." The heat from the ring sent a tingle of warmth along his shaft.

"Oh right! How can I forget!" As her fingers worked to loosen the buttons of her brown jacket, Cardin's gaze was drawn to her swaying hips. Her movements were slow and sultry which showed him that training and fighting were not her only past times. With her buttons undone, her hands slowly traced upwards along her taut stomach until she reached her yellow top. With a single pull downwards, her massive voluptuous breasts sprung free, nipples puffy and stiff. "Don't be shy. Touch them."

It was like he massaged giant marshmallows as his fingers sunk into Yang's breasts. Big and perky, Cardin marveled at their perfect shape and size. "Are these even real?" He thought aloud, only to receive a chuckle from the bimbo.

"No doubt about it, stud!" She replied as she beckoned him closer, his cock tugged forward until it was trapped between their bodies. Fully erect, she can feel the length across her abdomen, with the tip rested just below her cleavage. "Jackpot." She whispered triumphantly just as Cardin's precum started to stain her skin.

"How about you suck my cock?" He suggested while he played with Yang's nipples, "You know, just so we can celebrate this thing between us?"

"I don't know... Is your dick really that great to be celebrated?" She stared up at him and giggled when his smug smile turned into a thin line. "Well, I guess we'll find out if you can keep up with me." It was only when she was on her knees did she realized the true presence of Cardin's pole of flesh. With her head leveled to his crotch, the man before her rested his instrument across her face, its length easily encompassed her head. "It's even longer than my face!" His smell was intoxicating. She couldn't resist when her lips touched his enormous cum sack. She had to give them a lick until they were coated with her spit.

When Cardin found a nearby chair, Yang immediately followed. She stalked towards the proud monolith of flesh like a hungry wolf, her hips swayed side to side. "So big, so full..." She nuzzled against his ball and coated herself with her own saliva before her tongue licked upwards along his shaft, her tongue coated the salty yet tangy taste. "You taste quite nice." When she reached the tip, his pre-cum had already leaked. Like any respectable cum slut, she made sure to not let them go to waste.

"Yeah, your technique is great too." Well, it was great for him since he doesn't get that much head, and when he did, it was from girls who just wanted him to leave their boyfriends alone. He had to coach them while they suck his cock. Yang was different. She knows what she was doing. If practice makes perfect, she had a lot of it.

If he had to make his stay in Beacon a more enjoyable time, he has to lockdown Yang.

Time for some ring action.