Soul of Ice But Heart of Fire!

The redhead is certainly not grinding her sex into your own now. And neither is she bumping. The nude is using her command of her muscles to actually polish your prick with her pussylips with a generous supply of pussyjuice. Her hands are free to feel you, lingering on the sensitive erogenous zones her skills now opened to her awareness.

But it was an awareness still mainly in her body. She was still on a liberation high that was still filling in its details. "Ranma is primed to use a Yin Ice technique. But as a Yin woman, it's mine to keep him from using! When he wakes up, he will change to a Yang Fire technique. But first he has to wake up and he can't until the Heaven's Blast Dragon is triggered. I can keep control of our bodies for days, weeks, months! As long as I'm on my guard against any triggers."

Her hot, silky smooth hands playing over your face, your ears, your lips, your neck, your chest and playing with your nipples is better than being trapped within her soft, velvety thighs as her steel hard muscles lay below the womanly layer. But nothing is as thrilling as what her cunt is doing to your developing cock. Her confidence in being able to keep the danger away allows you to think of more immediate, and pleasurable, things. Until -

Ranma groaned from her own pleasure; but she said, "It's going to be difficult! A woman has a Soul of Ice, but she has a Heart of Fire! Ranma's Heart of Ice may find a way to attack when I'm in the heat of passion and my guard comes down." Your sense of danger starts to return.

As she weighs the options, her acts of lust on your body slows and eases, though never enough to slow and ease your own passion. "Strange...it's like the Warrior Ideal, but different. Pleasure, even pain, aren't what's important to my Heart of Fire. What is important is like the Vow to protect the weak and defenseless...only different." Her movements change and become more intense as she finds inspiration. "I can keep the Martial Artists' Vow by draining the strength that threatens the weak and helping the offensive become ****. I can be the Tao of the Canal, or even...the Hydrodynamic Dam!"

"Wha, what??" you manage to grunt - before she plants her lips on yours.

When she withdraws, you can see a light shining in her big, blue eyes. "I DO understand what it means to be a woman! This is a woman's true purpose! It's the other side of the Martial Arts coin! It's the very essence of Ki Emotion Shaping!"

Your erection is demanding your attention be placed on it, not to figuring out whatever it is the woman is trying to say. Your brain reaches out for the nearest association. "You're talking about what some women romance writers call the Magic Ha-ha? The Power to use their sex and pussies to-Ooo!!" The little woman has just then plunged her tight, virgin gender down solidly around your manhood.