Time seemed to warp, stretching into a slow-motion blur of panic and opportunity.
As Xi Lan's foot betrayed her, sliding across the slick, soapy floorboards, her arms flailed helplessly. Gravity took hold of her soft, heavy curves, pulling her backward.
"Careful!" Kai shouted, his instincts kicking in.
He lunged forward, his Agility 10 firing to catch her. He reached out, intending to wrap his arm around her thick, soft waist to steady her.
But the floor was treacherous.
The moment Kai's boot hit the puddle of soapy water, traction vanished.
Slish.
His leg shot out from under him. Instead of being the savior, he became a projectile.
"Ahhh!"
Xi Lan hit the floor first.
WHUMP.
She landed on her back. But because she was so soft-so incredibly plush and cushioned with generous, motherly curves-she didn't break anything. She bounced. Her massive breasts heaved upward violently from the impact, the worn fabric of her neckline finally giving up the ghost.
RRRIP.
The thin cotton tore at the shoulder seam.
A split second later, Kai landed.
He didn't hit the hard wood. He landed directly on top of her.
His chest collided with her softness, but his head... his head found a different target.
As he fell forward, his mouth opened in a reflex gasp.
SMACK. GLOMP.
He didn't just land on her chest. He buried his face in it.
The torn dress fell away, exposing her left breast completely. It was massive, warm, and smelled of milk soap and nervous sweat. Gravity and momentum conspired perfectly, driving Kai's open mouth directly onto the softest part of her anatomy.
He didn't hit bone. He engulfed flesh.
His lips clamped down over her nipple.
"Nnngh!"
Xi Lan's eyes rolled back in her head. Her hands, which had been flailing, instinctively clamped onto Kai's shoulders, her fingers digging into his uniform.
She didn't push him away. She clenched.
A jolt of pure, forbidden electricity shot through Kai.
No way, his mind screamed, even as his senses were overloaded. This is happening. I am sucking Yun Xi's mother's tit.
It was incredible. Her breast was suffocatingly large, filling his mouth completely and pressing against his nose. The skin was hot and dewy with perspiration. It tasted salty, sweet, and overwhelmingly womanly. Her nipple, a large, dark pink nub hardened by the shock, was pressed right against his tongue.
"Haa... ah..."
Xi Lan's chest heaved beneath him. Her breathing was ragged, shallow gasps escaping her lips. Her legs, still spread from the fall, twitched on the wet floor. She could feel the heat of his mouth, the wetness of his tongue against her sensitive skin. It had been years-decades-since a man had touched her there.
For five heartbeats, neither of them moved. Kai lay there, paralyzed by the softness, inadvertently suckling slightly as he tried to regain his breath. Xi Lan lay beneath him, her body frozen in a mix of shame and sudden, blinding pleasure.
Then, Kai's brain rebooted.
He pushed himself up on his forearms, tearing his mouth away from her flesh with a wet, suctioning sound.
Pop.
He hovered over her, his eyes wide, staring down at the damage he had done.
Xi Lan was a mess. She lay sprawled on the wet floor, her hair fanned out in a halo. Her dress was ripped open, revealing the entirety of her left breast. It was heaving, glistening with his saliva and her own sweat. The beauty mark near her collarbone seemed to mock him.
She was breathing heavily, her face flushed a deep, burning crimson.
"I..." Kai stammered, his voice thick. "I am sorry, Aunty. I didn't mean that... it was a mistake. I slipped."
Xi Lan blinked, her eyes hazy. She looked up at him-at the handsome young cultivator hovering between her legs.
"No..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "It's not your fault... the floor was slippery. I should have warned you before. I am so clumsy..."
She bit her lip, her gaze darting to the door of Yun Xi's room.
"And whatever that happened..." she gasped, a shiver running through her exposed chest. "Thank God that Yun Xi didn't see that. What would she have thought?"
Kai looked down. Her breast was still out. It was swaying gently with her rapid heartbeat. The nipple was wet, glistening under the dim light of the entryway.
"Aunty," Kai whispered, his voice dropping lower. "You should put your boobs back inside."
He raised a hand, pointing a long finger directly at the exposed, wet flesh.
Xi Lan froze. She looked down, as if just realizing she was still naked in front of her daughter's friend.
"Oh!"
Her face turned the color of a beet.
"Yeah... you are right..."
With shaking hands, she grabbed the torn fabric of her dress. She cupped her own breast-Kai watching the heavy flesh mold under her fingers-and stuffed it back inside the bodice. She held the torn fabric together with one hand, looking thoroughly disheveled and incredibly erotic.
"Let me help you up," Kai said gently.
He stood up, his boots finding traction this time. He extended a hand toward her.
Xi Lan hesitated for a second, then reached up. Her hand was small, soft, and damp.
Kai gripped it. He pulled.
"Uup we go."
She was heavy, but with his Strength 19, she felt light as a feather. He pulled her up, and her body collided gently with his again as she found her footing. She smelled of the floor cleaner and intense arousal.
"I hope you are not hurt, Aunty," Kai said, not letting go of her hand immediately.
"No... it's okay," Xi Lan breathed, refusing to meet his eyes. "It was my mistake."
She gently pulled her hand away, smoothing her skirt over her wide hips, trying to regain some dignity.
"You... you should go to Yun Xi's room," she murmured, gesturing down the hall. "She must be waiting. I will... I will go change and bring something for both of you to eat. Okay?"
She cleared her throat, turning her head away to hide her flushed face.
"Yun Xi!" she shouted, her voice cracking slightly.
A muffled voice came from behind the closed door at the end of the hall.
"Yes, Mom?"
Xi Lan took a deep breath, trying to sound normal. "Kai is here to meet you. You invited him, right?"
"Yes, Mom!" Yun Xi called back, sounding excited. "Send him inside!"
Xi Lan turned back to Kai. Her eyes were still wide, her chest still rising and falling rapidly under her hand where she held her dress closed.
"She is calling you," Xi Lan whispered, looking at his lips, remembering the feeling of them on her nipple. "You should go."
Kai stared at her for a second, the taste of her skin still lingering on his tongue.
"Ahh... umm, yeah," Kai nodded slowly, a dark smile touching his eyes. "You are right."