The city hummed outside the soundproofed windows of the private apartment, a distant murmur of Proxy life returning to its chaotic rhythm. Inside, however, a profound quiet settled, broken only by the soft clinking of ice in glasses and the even softer brush of silk against skin. Zhu Yuan, her combat gear shed like a second skin, reclined on a plush, oversized sofa, a glass of amber liquid cradled in her slender fingers. Her normally stern gaze, honed by countless encounters within the treacherous Hollows of Zenless Zone Zero, was softened, almost hazy, as she watched you.

The air was thick with an unspoken understanding, a silent acknowledgment of the perilous mission they had just completed. The rush of adrenaline had faded, replaced by a deep-seated weariness that was slowly giving way to something far more potent – a simmering desire that had been building between them for weeks, perhaps even months, beneath the veneer of professional partnership. Zhu Yuan, usually so composed, so focused, seemed to be letting her guard down, her elegant frame subtly inviting, her eyes, the color of rich jade, burning with an internal fire.

You watched her, captivated. The way the dim, ambient light caught the curve of her throat, the gentle swell of her chest beneath the loose, silken robe she wore. Even in this relaxed state, her presence was commanding, her beauty undeniable. The robe, a deep crimson, clung just enough to hint at the formidable curves beneath – the generous swell of her magnificent breasts, which had been a constant, thrilling distraction in every close-quarters combat situation, and the lush, powerful curve of her hips that flowed into an undeniably Big Ass, a testament to her strength and femininity. You swallowed, the ice in your own glass suddenly feeling far too cold against your palm.

"It was a challenging one today, wasn't it?" she murmured, her voice a low, resonant purr that sent shivers down your spine. She took a slow sip, her gaze never leaving yours. "Those Hollow creatures… always more tenacious than the last."

"We handled it," you replied, your voice a little rougher than you intended. You moved from your armchair, drawn to her like a moth to a flame, and sat on the edge of the coffee table directly in front of her. The scent of her – a blend of exotic incense and her own natural, alluring musk – enveloped you, intoxicating and irresistible.

She offered a faint, approving smile, a rare sight that made your heart quicken. "Indeed. We always do." Her hand, with its elegant, long fingers, slowly reached out, not to touch you, but to set her glass down on the table, lingering mere inches from your knee. The proximity was electric. The unspoken tension, usually confined to the digital battlegrounds of the Zenless Zone Zero game, now filled this very real, very intimate space.

Your gaze dropped to her lips, full and perfectly shaped, still slightly moist from her drink. The urge to kiss them, to claim them, was overwhelming. You lifted your hand, slow and deliberate, and gently traced the line of her jaw, feeling the exquisite softness of her skin. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment, a subtle gasp escaping her, and you knew, with absolute certainty, that this was what she wanted too. This was the moment.

Leaning forward, you closed the distance between you, capturing her lips in a tender, hesitant kiss. It was soft at first, a question, a promise. Her lips were as yielding as you had imagined, parting slightly to invite you in. You deepened the kiss, your tongue tentatively exploring, and she met you, her own tongue tangling with yours in a dance of growing intensity. A low moan rumbled in her throat, and her fingers, finally, rose to grip your shoulders, pulling you closer until you were practically pressed against her.

The crimson robe, meant to conceal, now became a tantalizing barrier. Your hands found the silken fabric, pushing it aside to reveal the pristine, untouched skin beneath. Her skin was impossibly soft, warm, and as you moved your hands to the luscious swell of her Big Tits, she arched into your touch, a choked gasp escaping her. Her breasts, magnificent and heavy, filled your palms, the taut nipples blooming under your thumbs. She was exquisite, utterly breathtaking.

With a desperate urgency, you pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, which were now glazed with unadulterated passion. "Zhu Yuan," you breathed, her name a prayer on your lips. "I want you."

"Take me," she whispered, her voice husky with desire, her hips already beginning a slow, sensual grind against your thigh. The confession, so raw and Uncensored, ignited a firestorm within you. You helped her shed the robe, letting it pool around her on the sofa, revealing her in all her naked glory. Her body was a work of art, sculpted and powerful, yet undeniably feminine. Her Big Tits, round and full, bounced slightly with her movements, their dark, inviting aureoles crowned with engorged nipples. Below, the lush patch of dark hair nestled between her thighs hinted at the treasures within.

You fell to your knees before her, reverently kissing her inner thigh, trailing your lips upward. She gasped, her fingers tangling in your hair as your mouth reached her core. Her scent, musky and sweet, enveloped you. Her pussy was already slick, swollen, and pulsating with need. You flicked your tongue against her clit, and she cried out, her hips bucking, pressing herself harder against your face. You teased and licked, savouring the taste of her, the feel of her throbbing flesh against your tongue, until she was writhing, on the verge of shattering.

"Please… please," she begged, her voice ragged. "I need you inside me."

You rose, shedding your own clothes with a haste that mirrored hers, your erection throbbing, aching to be buried deep within her. She sat up, her eyes devouring your naked form, a look of pure, primal hunger on her face. You straddled her lap, letting your hardening shaft brush against her wet pussy, the exquisite friction making her moan. Then, with a slow, deliberate push, you slid inside her, a deep, guttural groan escaping both your lips as her tight, hot channel enveloped you.

It was everything you had imagined and more. She was so incredibly tight, her muscles clenching around you with every shallow thrust. You paused for a moment, letting her adjust, letting the sensation wash over both of you. Her fingers clawed at your back, her Big Tits pressing against your chest as she wrapped her legs around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer. You began to move, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and power, driving into her, feeling her take every inch of you.

The sounds of your passion filled the apartment – the rhythmic slap of skin against skin, Zhu Yuan's guttural moans, your own ragged breaths, the passionate whispers you exchanged. You leaned down, capturing her lips again, kissing her deeply as you plunged into her. Her Big Ass lifted with every thrust, inviting you to go deeper, to claim her completely. Her hips rotated against yours, a primal, ancient dance of desire, her beautiful face flushed with pure ecstasy.

"Oh, God, yes… harder," she gasped, her voice barely audible above the storm of pleasure. "Don't stop… I love this… so deep…"

Driven by her words, by the intoxicating feel of her body wrapped around yours, you picked up the pace, rocking her back and forth, in and out, burying yourself to the hilt with each thrust. Her fingernails dug into your flesh, a testament to the intensity of her climax building. Her body stiffened, her eyes wide and unfocused, as a wave of tremors wracked her. She cried out, a long, drawn-out scream of pure pleasure, her inner muscles milking your cock, squeezing you with unimaginable force.

As her climax subsided, leaving her panting and trembling, you eased your rhythm, but her grip on you remained tight. A mischievous thought, an Uncensored craving, sparked in your mind. You leaned down, whispering against her ear, "There's more, my love. So much more to explore."

She looked up at you, her eyes still hazy with pleasure, a hint of curiosity mingling with her desire. "Oh? Show me."

You carefully withdrew from her, a soft whimper escaping her lips at the loss of contact. You helped her turn over, gently parting her luscious Big Ass to reveal the tight, inviting puckering of her Butthole. Her body tensed slightly, a flicker of vulnerability in her gaze, but then she met your eyes, a silent trust passing between you. This was new territory for her, perhaps, but with you, she was willing to traverse any landscape.

You leaned down, pressing a tender kiss against the sensitive skin of her lower back, then slowly, carefully, began to explore her Butthole with your tongue. She gasped, a shock of sensation rippling through her. It was a different kind of pleasure, sharper, more intense, and undeniably thrilling. You licked and teased, tracing circles around the tight opening, feeling it slowly relax and soften under your ministrations. Her hips began to twitch, a soft moan escaping her lips, signaling her growing acceptance and enjoyment.

With a little preparation and her breathless permission, you began to slowly, carefully, push the tip of your cock against her Butthole. She whimpered, but her body relaxed into your touch. You eased in, inch by agonizing inch, feeling the incredibly tight embrace of her back passage. Zhu Yuan gasped, arching her back, her fingers gripping the sofa cushions as she took you in. It was a slow, arduous process, but incredibly sensual, each movement a testament to your shared trust and the deep well of desire between you.

Once fully inside, the feeling was otherworldly. Her Butthole gripped you like a vice, a tight, unrelenting embrace that sent shivers of pure ecstasy through you. You held still, letting her adjust, letting the unfamiliar sensations course through her. She was breathing heavily, her face buried in the sofa, but her hips began to rock, subtly at first, then with more confidence, signaling her readiness for more. You started a slow, deep rhythm, pulling out almost completely before burying yourself back in, feeling the tight, slick walls of her Butthole stretch and contract around you.

This was raw, primal, and utterly Uncensored pleasure. Zhu Yuan cried out, a sound that was less a moan and more a guttural roar, as you plunged into her again and again. Her Big Ass lifted with each thrust, showcasing its magnificent curves, and you couldn't resist slapping it, the sound echoing softly in the room, making her gasp and writhe with even greater intensity. You could feel her internal muscles clenching, responding to your every movement, pulling you deeper and deeper into her tight, delicious depths.

"Oh… yes… harder! Please!" she pleaded, her voice choked with pleasure, a clear sign that the initial apprehension had melted away, replaced by an insatiable hunger for this new, intense sensation. You granted her wish, driving into her with newfound ferocity, your body slamming against her Big Ass as you claimed her completely.

Just when you thought you couldn't take any more, her entire body seized. A powerful, shattering orgasm ripped through her, making her arch her back so violently her Big Tits bounced with the force. Her Butthole clenched around you in a series of powerful spasms, milking every last drop of pleasure from your engorged cock. She screamed your name, a broken, desperate cry of pure ecstasy, as her body trembled violently under yours.

You pulled out slowly, gently turning her onto her back once more, her body flushed and slick with sweat. Her eyes were unfocused, her lips swollen from kisses, her Big Tits heaving with her ragged breaths. You knelt between her legs, her pussy now exposed and still wet, glistening invitingly. Leaning down, you kissed her deeply, tasting the culmination of your shared passion. Then, with a knowing smile, you guided your engorged shaft to her waiting entrance.

She parted her legs wide, welcoming you back home. This time, there was no hesitation, only desperate need. You plunged into her, burying yourself fully, her pussy gripping you with a familiar, hungry embrace. Her hands found your hair, pulling your head down for a Deepthroat kiss, her tongue darting into your mouth as if to taste your very soul. You thrust into her, the rhythm becoming a blur of passionate motion, her hips rising to meet every plunge, her body arching and twisting under yours.

The intensity was almost unbearable. Every nerve ending in your body was alive, humming with electric pleasure. Her Big Tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples brushing against your chest, sending fresh waves of desire through you. You drove into her, harder and faster, seeking the very core of her being, feeling her tightening around you with every stroke. You could feel your own climax building, a powerful, unstoppable wave. You wanted to give her everything, to leave no doubt of your devotion and passion.

With a final, desperate groan, you emptied yourself deep inside her, a potent, hot Creampie filling her womb. She cried out, her entire body convulsing around you as she rode the last, echoing waves of her own climax. The warmth of your seed spread through her, a tangible manifestation of your bond, binding you together in the most intimate way possible.

You collapsed on top of her, your bodies slick with sweat, your hearts pounding in unison. Her arms wrapped around you tightly, her head nestled against your shoulder, her breath hot against your neck. The quiet returned, but it was a different quiet now – a soft, contented silence filled with the afterglow of shared, Uncensored ecstasy. Zhu Yuan, the formidable Proxy from Zenless Zone Zero, lay pliant and sated beneath you, her strength and passion having met their match in yours.

"That was… spectacular," she whispered, her voice still hoarse, a hint of awe in her tone. Her fingers traced patterns on your back, light and tender. "More than I could have imagined."

You kissed her hair, inhaling her scent, feeling the warmth of her body pressed against yours. "Every bit as wonderful for me, my love. Every single moment with you."

She shifted, looking up at you, her jade eyes sparkling with a new kind of light – not the calculating intelligence of a strategist, but the soft, luminous glow of a woman deeply loved and completely satisfied. She smiled, a rare, genuine smile that reached her eyes, and pulled you closer still, content to simply exist in the lingering intimacy, already anticipating the next time their passions would erupt, even as the distant city of Zenless Zone Zero continued its never-ending hum.