Seeing Faen waving at her, a helpless look appeared on Riven's face.
"I knew there was a reason you didn't feed me that stuff this morning... You were plotting something wicked all along." Despite saying this, Riven's body obediently walked over, her throat involuntarily swallowing a few times.
Having grown accustomed to eating things laced with the Joy Factor, serving Faen had become as natural as breathing for the current Riven. However, Faen clearly didn't intend to just ruthlessly use Riven right in front of the two innocent virgins. Instead, under Riven's bewildered gaze, he gently pulled her into a soft embrace.
Looking at Faen's affectionate eyes and knowing exactly what kind of personality he truly had, a look of faux disgust crossed Riven's face: "Come on, there's no need for this, we already know each other inside and out... Hey, hey, hey, why are you leaning in?!"
At first, she put up a token resistance, but the moment their lips actually met, Riven quickly lost all strength to fight back. Her entire body melted like she had no bones, collapsing limply into Faen's embrace, completely allowing his tongue to ravage the inside of her mouth from left to right.
Her body had been thoroughly broken in and molded into Faen's perfect shape. Even a simple kiss like this triggered a conditioned reflex in her body, flooding her with estrogen and pregnancy hormones. Although Faen rarely put on an intentionally affectionate and romantic act, it was precisely because of this rarity that Riven's reaction was even stronger when he did.
At the end of the day, everyone wants to be treated as someone special. Although Riven had never said it, never expressed it, and sometimes even put on an act of resisting him, in reality, she absolutely reveled in the fact that she was Faen's personal bodyguard... or rather, she thoroughly enjoyed this roleplay.
Because this meant she always got to spend more alone time with Faen. And this special treatment had become a subtle, imperceptible sense of pride in Riven's heart when facing the other girls.
In fact, almost every girl had something like this—a unique bond that belonged exclusively to them and Faen. These connections were rarely expressed in material ways; for instance, his shared experiences with Zeri when she first debuted, his career support for Caitlyn, or even hitting up Jinx for a casual, dirty quickie whenever she felt life was getting boring...
And just like right now, even though it was purely just a kiss, Riven felt an inexplicable lust surging within her body, sapping away every last ounce of her strength to resist. According to her old style, shouldn't she break free right now? Even if she couldn't push Faen away, shouldn't she act a bit more casual? More normal? Or even take the initiative?
Her mind was a tangled mess, but in the end, all Riven could do was forcibly endure the shame and curl up in Faen's embrace, letting him toy with her however he pleased.
On the side, watching as the simple kiss slowly escalated into a deep french kiss, to the point where they were thrusting their tongues into each other's mouths and wildly swirling them around right in front of them, with strings of silver saliva trailing from the corners of their lips, Akali and Xayah couldn't help but gulp hard. Amidst their shock and bewilderment, they also felt an intense surge of envy.
Watching the scene unfold before her, Sona blinked her eyes. She then anxiously looked left and right until she finally found a cup of water, chugging it down eagerly. Only after making absolutely sure that everything in her mouth had been swallowed down to her stomach, leaving behind no strange scent or residue, did she eagerly crawl over to Faen's side. She looked up with pleading eyes, begging to be petted just like a needy pet cat.
Seeing this, Faen made sure to share the love. He supported Riven's head with one hand and released her lips. Upon seeing this, Sona leaned her mouth in almost without a second thought. The sheer chiffon dress draped over her body perfectly accentuated the girl's flawless curves—curves so perfect a man would willingly let himself be milked dry to death by them. Her pair of massive milk-melons hung heavily forward under the pull of gravity, displaying a breathtaking size and curvature. As they kissed, her snow-white skin flushed with a rosy pink hue at an astonishing speed.
Although a new participant had joined, Faen hadn't forgotten about Riven. Soon enough, having recovered slightly, Riven looked at the utterly shocked gazes of Akali and Xayah. Amidst her shame, she also figured that since things had already gotten this far... then maybe there wouldn't be any harm in being a bit more explicit?
Thinking this, she swallowed hard, leaned back in, and began fiercely competing like a female in heat to fight for Faen's lips, sticking out her little tongue and continuously probing. Seeing Riven's competition, Sona wasn't displeased or angry at all; instead, she happily made a bit of room, and the two of them stayed there, mutually receiving Faen's ravenous tasting.
After a long while, Faen nodded in satisfaction. He then looked at Xayah and Akali on the side and said, "Roughly speaking, this is the situation."
Hearing Faen's words, Xayah and Akali finally snapped out of their daze. Afterward, the reactions of the two were vastly different. The former, Xayah, froze completely in place. She stared blankly at Faen for quite a while, then glanced at Riven beside him. Riven's face was completely blooming with lust; although she turned her body to the side to hide her shyness, one could still clearly see the arousal and heavy blush on her profile. Then Xayah looked at Sona, who had simply sat down quietly beside Faen, leaning her entire body against him so that her two massive milk-melons were squished flat like persimmon cakes against his arm...
Are humans really this wild?
In contrast, Akali recovered her senses much faster—after all, she had already witnessed some extremely hardcore scenes the night before. Although it was only Sona at the time, and now it was two of them, with last night's buildup, Akali's mental preparation was relatively much more complete.
Therefore, Akali focused more of her attention on the people themselves, rather than obsessing over the act like Xayah did.
As for the parties involved... Sona went without saying; she was absolutely in heat. Although she wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, Akali felt that Sona's breasts seemed to have swollen a full size larger, and a flushed blush protruded around her nipples. As for Riven... Sona was at least wearing a long dress, making it hard to see right away, but since Riven was wearing a short battle skirt, Akali could clearly see several slick, wet stains dripping down from between Riven's thighs, trickling down in crooked lines.
And what about Faen?
Even though he was still sitting there with a gentle expression, Akali could clearly see a massive, abnormally hard bulge jutting out against his right leg. Even through his pants, the vigorous and ferocious bloodlust radiating from it made a shiver run down Akali's spine.
As soon as she and Xayah left, they were definitely going to start fucking right away, weren't they?