Inside the Cave

*Once I hit chapter 69 I'll re-edit to make sure all the storing items and stuff is the same and I'm not switching between a necklace and a ring*

Placing your spear back into your ring, you take the meat you had cut earlier and begin roasting it. She stares at you. "You can use your qi?"

You grunt in reply, wondering if she tried to masturbate outside and how that resulted in her getting stuck in your little vine trap. She begs, "Can you open my ring? Please I just want to wear my clothes."

You laugh. She looks cute in your jacket. "Only if you change in front of me."

"What, no!" She growls.

You laugh. "It's not like I didn't see it before when you were... caught by the trap. Jeez, how can anyone be so bad at going outside."

She blushes and mutters something, but you ignore it. She scoots next to you, purring, "I would be so pleased if you would help me out here."

You smirk. Does she think her looks can get her everything in the world. You decide to play her game and ignore her.

Opening your sex fiend cultivation technique, you begin circulating your qi. You were trying to break through to the fourth stage of qi circulation, but were having trouble. Still, the pink aura gradually materialized in the air around you.

Eventually, realizing you're missing the enlightenment and energy reserves to breakthrough you open your eyes to see Samantha crossing her legs, her hands pressed against her waist as she nibbles her bottom lip. From the slight tensing of her fist, you can tell that she's subtly massaging her crotch against her hand. You're happy your jacket is white because you can see the gleam of something that probably isn't sweat at the bottom. Her eyes fly open as she hears you move. Her hands immediately fly to her sides as she nervously watches you. You laugh at how tightly pressed her thighs are, futilely trying to hide something. Suddenly, her stomach growls and she blushes.

You laugh and joke, "If you kiss me I'll feed you. I only feed my wives."

She blushes and hits you on the chest. You're about to rage and strike her back. When she pounces at you. Your eyes are wide open as she bashfully closes her eyes and throws her arms around your neck, before her full lips meet yours. You're surprised as this was your third kiss from a girl, your sister and Su Chen preceding her, but it was the first one where the girl initiated it... although with some prodding. Still, after thoroughly fucking two girls, this isn't your first rodeo. Your tongue forces its way between her lips and you taste her sweet saliva. She moans into your mouth.

Pulling away before she can try to counterattack, you pass her a strip of meat. Both of you are clearly aroused and as Samantha finishes her meal, she suggestively licks the oils on her fingers, letting the jacket fall open to expose her breasts.

Unable to resist, you decide to test your new technique, the deflowering finger. You assume you just have to touch her with your finger, so you ask to see her hand, claiming on Earth you learned a technique to read someone's future from it. You haven't fully mastered the technique, which at its height ought ot be able to freeze and female, but at its current stage, the cultivation book claims it will confuse them while raising their libido.

Giggling, she hands out her licked fingers. You're overcome by a surge of romanticism and kiss her hand before nibbling on it, tickling her. Her erect nipples attract your gaze. Deciding to weaken the technique to "hide" it from her senses, you gently trace your finger across her palm, focusing your internal sexual-attributed qi towards her hand. The effect is immediate, her eyes seem to glaze over and her breathing becomes quicker, more shallow. The red flush has spread toward her breasts, which are gently heaving. You gently whisper into her ear. "I see in your future lots of children with a strong man." She moans, "Oh really what does this man look like. Does he look fit, live in a cave beside me, and have dark hair?"

You lasciviously grin at her, "Exactly. If you want to know more though.... this fortune teller requires payment."

She opens her eyes in mock alarm. "Oh please, please, Sir. I'm just a poor damsel in distress. I don't have any gold. Surely, you won't turn away this WILLING, little women."

You grin to yourself. Definitely willing. "Hmm... I have a weak spot for beauties... well if you give me a kiss on my head. I'll accept it."

(* I understand this wasn't very good, but tbf it's late*)