Wei Jun, heir of the Jun family, strode through the glowing alleys of Scarlet Lotus District, where crimson lanterns pulsed like heartbeats, casting a sultry haze over writhing bodies.
The air was thick with jasmine, sweat, and the raw tang of sex, moans spilling from every shadowed corner. His 6'2" frame, chiseled by Liyue's divine touch, moved with predatory confidence, his twelve-inch cock straining beneath a silk robe, heavy with promise.
The brothel in Jade Lotus House had sealed his legend—Zhi's tight cunt, Lian Jun and Xiu Jun's loyal moans, Mei Jun's commanding gaze had set his blood ablaze.
Tonight, a Crimson Veil ritual beckoned, a test of lust and power, whispered to crown or break him.
"Stay sharp, Wei Jun," Zhi purred beside him, her sheer dress clinging to pert breasts, her hips swaying with cunning intent.
His Shanghai shame was ashes; he'd fuck this ritual into submission, claiming the Scarlet Dynasty's heart.
They entered the Crimson Veil Sanctum, a jade-domed temple where silk drapes framed a central altar, slick with oil and littered with bodies.
Five women—Crimson Veil acolytes—writhed with three men, cocks plunging into dripping cunts, MOANS ECHOING LOUDLY through the vaulted hall.
Wei's pulse hammered, his cock throbbing as Zhi guided him to a silk platform, her fingers teasing his robe's ties.
His shaft sprang free, thick and veined, drawing SHARP GASPS from acolytes nearby.
"The Veil tests your dominance," Zhi whispered, her eyes glinting with schemes, her tongue flicking her lips.
Wei's mind burned with Liyue's visions—orgies, betrayals, power forged in sweat.
"I'll break their test," he growled, gripping Zhi's waist, his voice a blade.
Zhi sank to her knees, her breath hot on his cock, her eyes locked on his with predatory hunger.
Her tongue traced his tip, slow, deliberate, savoring the salty precum, her MOANS SOFT AND EAGER.
Wei's fingers knotted in her hair, his hips twitching as she took him deep, her throat tight, lips stretching around his girth.
The sensation was electric—wet heat enveloping him, her tongue swirling, sucking with a skill that made his balls ache.
He groaned, his cock pulsing, her MOANS VIBRATING LOUDLY, sending fire through his core.
The crowd of veiled acolytes watched, stroking themselves, their eyes hungry for his power. Wei's past virginity was a lie; this was his truth, raw and commanding.
Lady Soren Thalyn, House Thalyn's sultry courtesan, approached, her husband, Lord Varen Thalyn, trailing, his grin twisted with Cuckold glee.
Her silk robe fell, revealing heavy breasts and a glistening cunt, her MOANS LOUD AS SHE KNELT.
"Claim me, Wei Jun," she begged, her hands cupping his balls as Zhi sucked harder, her throat choking on his length.
Wei's eyes flicked to Varen, stroking his cock, relishing his wife's betrayal.
Wei pulled Soren close, his fingers plunging into her slick heat, her SCREAMS OF ECSTASY shaking the platform.
He fucked her with three fingers, her walls clenching, her body trembling as Zhi's lips slid off, glistening.
"Share him, Soren," Zhi teased, her tongue licking Soren's neck, their mouths melding in a sloppy, MOANING kiss.
Wei's gaze caught Lian Jun on the altar, bent over, Lord Kael Varn's cock pounding her from behind, her LOUD MOANS echoing through Crimson Veil Sanctum.
"Brother, join us!" she gasped, her eyes sparkling with devotion, her hips slamming back to meet Kael's thrusts, her cunt dripping.
Xiu Jun writhed nearby, Captain Toren Rahl fucking her tight cunt, Scholar Vyn Seral's cock in her mouth, her MOANS PIERCING AND WILD.
Her gaze locked on Wei, loyal, adoring, her fingers teasing her clit as she sucked.
Wei's cock throbbed, their loyalty a fire in his chest, their openness a gift.
He thrust into Zhi's hand, her fingers stroking his shaft, his dominance surging.
"You're mine," he growled, his voice shaking the sanctum, a vow to his sisters.
Zhi straddled him, her dress gone, her cunt dripping as she guided his cock to her entrance.
"Fuck me, Wei Jun,"
she demanded, sinking onto him, her TIGHT WALLS CLENCHING, her SCREAMS LOUD AND RAW.
Wei's hips bucked, his cock stretching her, filling every inch, her juices slicking his shaft, dripping down his balls.
The sensation was a storm—hot, wet, her muscles gripping him like a vice, every thrust sending fire through his veins.
He gripped her hips, slamming upward, her BREASTS BOUNCING, her MOANS A SYMPHONY OF PLEASURE.
Soren knelt beside them, her tongue lapping at Zhi's clit, her own FINGERS DEEP IN HER CUNT, MOANING LOUDLY.
Wei's mind drowned in lust, his body a machine of dominance, the crowd chanting Jun's name.
Mei Jun, the Jun family's courtesan-queen, appeared, her robe open, Lord Dren Koryn's hands squeezing her heavy breasts, his cock rubbing her thigh, her MOANS SOFT BUT COMMANDING.
"Show Scarlet Dynasty your power, my son," she called, her eyes daring, her body arching into Dren.
Wei's cock throbbed inside Zhi, his thrusts relentless, her SCREAMS SHAKING THE AIR. He reached for Mei, his hand grazing her hip, her skin electric, her GASP A SPARK.
Their touch was forbidden, a dance of lust, her loyalty a thread beneath her depravity.
Dren fucked her, his cock plunging into her cunt, but Mei's gaze was Wei's, her MOANS SYNCING WITH ZHI'S.
Wei's dominance roared, his cock driving deeper, the platform a haze of sweat and sin.
Lian Jun broke from Kael Varn, crawling to Wei, her body glistening, her MOANS STILL LOUD.
"Brother, take me too,"
she begged, her lips finding his balls, her tongue swirling, her devotion a fire.
Xiu Jun followed, kissing Zhi's breasts, her hands roaming Wei's thigh, her SCREAMS OF PLEASURE vibrating.
Their eyes held his, loyal, adoring, their bodies marked by others but tied to him.
Wei pulled Lian close, his fingers plunging into her dripping cunt, her LOUD MOANS shaking him.
He fucked Zhi harder, his cock stretching her, Lian's walls clenching his fingers, Soren's tongue licking his shaft where it met Zhi's cunt.
The crowd roared, voyeurs stroking, NTR pulsing in Varen's twisted grin.
Priestess Sylara Vey, the Crimson Veil's shadow, watched from a jade balcony, her robe marked with their sigil, her eyes cold with intent.
Zhi leaned close, her voice sharp despite her MOANS. "The Veil wants you broken, Wei Jun," she whispered, her hips grinding, her cunt milking him.
Wei smirked, his cock unrelenting, Soren riding his fingers, her SCREAMS DROWNING THE SANCTUM.
He saw the game—NTR, betrayal, the Jun family's power a target—but he'd dominate it.
He pulled Xiu close, his lips crashing into hers, her TONGUE DANCING, her MOANS A LOYAL VOW.
His climax built, his cock pulsing in Zhi, her walls gripping, Soren's cunt soaking his hand, Lian's screams a chorus.
The ritual exploded, cocks swapping holes, MOANS A CHAOTIC SYMPHONY.
Wei's senses drowned—Zhi's tight heat, Lian's dripping cunt, Xiu's eager lips, Soren's trembling body.
He roared, his seed spilling into Zhi, her SCREAMS OF ECSTASY shaking Crimson Veil Sanctum, her body collapsing against him.
Soren came, her LOUD MOANS flooding his fingers, Lian's cunt clenching as she SCREAMED.
Xiu kissed him, her MOANS SOFT BUT LOYAL, her devotion a fire. Mei watched, her release shaking her, her SMILE A COMMAND. The crowd chanted Jun, Wei's legend sealed in Scarlet Lotus District.
Wei stood, his cock still hard, his body glistening, Crimson Veil Sanctum pulsing with life.
Lian and Xiu clung to him, their lips brushing his chest, their loyalty a heartbeat.
Mei's gaze was proud, her body claimed by Dren yet tied to Wei. Zhi leaned close, her voice low.
"This is your crown, Wei Jun. Wear it." Varen watched, stroking himself, Sylara's shadow looming.
Wei Jun, heir of Jun, was Scarlet Dynasty's desire, and he'd make it scream.