Manipulative Harem God

Zhang Wei's lips curled into a sly smile. "Yes, we are going to have a small quickie. Unfortunately, the last actor I was with met an untimely demise. But I'm sure you won't disappoint me," he teased, while hiding the amusement in his eyes.

*Gulp...*

Fear gripped Zhou Jiajia, causing her throat to tighten. "D-Died?" Her gaze unconsciously drifted towards his throbbing member, and forbidden thoughts danced through her mind. As he sensually slid down her panties, they slipped from her legs, falling to the floor in a loose heap.

Finally, his lips descended upon her delicate skin, tracing a path of fiery kisses along her back and collarbone. Zhou Jiajia bit her lip, attempting to mute the mix of pleasure and chill coursing through her body.

"Y-You won't kill me after this... R-right?" she stammered, her voice filled with apprehension.

Zhang Wei's eyes locked with hers, his voice filled with affection, smiling warmly, he spoke "I won't, my sweet. Didn't I already say how much I like you?" With closed eyes, he inhaled the intoxicating scent of her hair before tilting her head slightly, his lips tenderly caressing her forehead.

*Smooch!*

Zhou Jiajia's eyes flew open in shock, her entire body freezing in response to his aggressive groping of her supple breasts. It was as if a jolt of electricity had awakened her, forcing her into a state of alertness she hadn't anticipated.

Zhang Wei, "They are quite something, aren't they? Do you massage them daily?" he whispered, his fingers clutching her nipples with a firm grip, squeezing them tightly.

"Mmmm...I-I don't..." Zhou Jiajia's face flushed with embarrassment as she denied his accusation, her words barely escaping her trembling lips.

Zhang Wei let out a mocking chuckle, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You don't need to lie to me. I can tell when a person is lying..."

Zhou Jiajia's face burned with shame, the heat spreading to her neck, which turned a deep shade of crimson. She bit her lip nervously, her eyes downcast, and reluctantly nodded. "S-sometimes..."

"Oh," Zhang Wei pretended to be surprised, his eyebrow arching in feigned astonishment.

"Do you want to make them bigger ?" He asked, as he unabashedly appraised her body in the mirror, his gaze fixating on her breasts.

They were the perfect size, a delightful temptation that begged to be savored. The firmness combined with their perfect softness created an irresistible allure, as though they were pliable dough, his fingers sinking inside with every squeeze.

"Uuumm-hm!" Zhou Jiajia vigorously shook her head, her hair swaying wildly, before finally nodding.

Zhang Wei's laughter reverberated in the air, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he boldly grabbed hold of both her breasts.

His arms encircled her from behind, pulling her closer as he massaged them tightly using a bit of his strength. He buried his face in her soft hair, the scent enveloping his senses as he whispered,, "Let me help you make them bigger, then..."

Zhou Jiajia's breath came in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling with rapid abandon.

The suffocating sensation of his touch tightened her lungs, leaving her feeling simultaneously restrained and intoxicated. Her mixed emotions were evident, her face flushed and lips slightly parted as she emitted a symphony of muffled moans, unable to resist his advances.

"Mngghh!"

"S-Stop it....nnnghhhh."

Her moans echoed continuously, a symphony of pleasure, as Zhang Wei continued to plant kisses upon her back, exploring every inch with his lips. Occasionally, he would bite lightly, leaving marks that would surely arouse suspicion when she returned.

And that was precisely what he desired.

Zhou Jiajia's legs quivered, the intensity of the sensations overtaking her, causing her knees to turn weak.

Unable to withstand the overwhelming simulation any longer, she collapsed to the ground, her body surrendering to the ecstasy.

Zhang Wei's hands, already positioned with precision, supported her effortlessly.

"I... Am feeling weird," Zhou Jiajia managed to utter, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

Zhang Wei's smile deepened as his eyes traveled downwards, noticing the undeniable throbbing sensation radiating from her pulsating core.

"Let me fix it for you," he whispered before carefully positioning his erect manhood, hovering right above her tender buttcheeks.

Gently, he began to massage them, enjoying the sensation of their softness beneath his touch, before gradually guiding his throbbing tip downwards, teasingly grazing her quivering vaginal entrance.

!!

Zhou Jiajia's eyes flung open, wide with alarm. "No, it's too big to fit!" she exclaimed, scared by the sheer size of it.

Zhang Wei's heart skipped a beat as the mirror loomed before them. He could see every intimate detail, and the sight only intensified his excitement.

Watching her struggle ignited something deep within him, sending primal sensations coursing through his body.

"It would fit, now be quiet," he asserted, his voice eerily calm.

!!

The tone froze Zhou Jiajia in terror, causing her to instinctively place her hands against the cold surface of the mirror for support.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her delicate lashes trembling in apprehension.

Zhang Wei could feel the gliding tip of his arousal being enveloped by her eager, throbbing vagina.

Pleasure surged through his veins, overwhelming his senses. "It feels... good," he couldn't help but exclaim, her warmth and wetness creating a blissful sensation of satisfaction.

"Ugh!"

Zhou Jiajia bit her lip, a sharp wave of pain surging through her as he thrust forward in one forceful motion. Blood immediately gushed from her vagina, her hymen ripping apart with an audible splurt.

"It hurts!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. Her passage felt completely overwhelmed, suffocated by his girth, her own senses dulled and trembling as her legs quivered uncontrollably.

Zhang Wei's lips curled into a wry smile. "Oops, I forgot you were human," he remarked, his words only adding to Zhou Jiajia's growing panic.

"P-Please, don't move!" she pleaded desperately.

Regardless of her words, Zhang Wei slowly withdrew himself, causing her to wince in agonizing pain, at the same time he used his powers to heal some of her life-threatening injuries, placing his hand gently over her abdomen and channeling his internal energy.

But the pain she felt from his initial penetration remained, intensifying with each thrust. Still, Zhang Wei found it visually stimulating in his own way.

Instead of addressing her discomfort, he attempted to distract her while slowly pushing forward. "Jiajia, what are your thoughts on the idea of having a little Jia?" he questioned, a sly grin forming on his face.

"L-Little Jia!?" Zhou Jiajia's expression transformed into one of sheer shock, her face turning as red as a ripened tomato.

"I-I don't know…" she stammered, a wave of realization washing over her as she remembered their reckless act of unsafe sex.

Zhang Wei playfully nibbled on her earlobe, his voice low and teasing. "Oh, don't you want some adorable vampire children?"

Zhou Jiajia's mind raced as conflicting sensations coursed through her body. "I don't mean that… ahh…" she moaned, feeling the burning sensation surge within her once more as he thrust himself deeper.

Zhang Wei, his voice laced with desire, asked, "What exactly do you mean?" As he spoke, his pace quickened, gradually increasing his movements. Zhou Jiajia was already wet, providing ample lubrication as her walls clenched around his length, creating a sensation akin to being sucked in.

"I-I don't know..." Zhou Jiajia's face burned crimson, the topic too sensitive for her to confront.

Wanting kids?

It felt like a distant concept, especially considering she barely knew this man, let alone had any idea where their relationship was headed.

Her life felt like it was spiraling out of control, and as her tear-filled eyes opened, pain and pleasure entwined within her, she found herself crying. The tears streamed down her face, blending with the intensity of his powerful thrusts from behind.

She forced a smile, attempting to hide the agony that consumed her. But it became increasingly difficult as the pain surged through her.

*Pah!*

*Pah!*

*Pah!*

The entire room reverberated with a symphony of her moans, a harmonious blend of pain and desire, as Zhang Wei relentlessly pounded away. His hands firmly gripped her hips, and her body clung to the huge mirror. The echoes of flesh meeting flesh created a palpable rhythm that enveloped the space.

Outside, Xiong Mei stole a glance at the time, her eyes blinking in anticipation. "Where did he go?" she wondered, her gaze darting around for any sign of him.

Anna, positioned in the background, provided reassurance with a knowing smile. "Boss is busy in an important task."

Xiong Mei pouted, her discontent evident. "Busy? I saw him with a girl just half an hour ago."

Anna shook her head with a wry smile, acknowledging the unveiled truth. "So, you've seen that already...?"

Xiong Mei nodded with a nonchalant demeanor. "We'd miss the flight like this..." She fidgeted with her phone, torn between the urge to call him and the hesitation that held her back.

"Being a canary is such a hard job..." She sighed dramatically, making Anna's lips twitch.

'Eat, sleep and repeat? How is it hard?' Anna thought, but didn't voice her thoughts out.