Her mind was still giving her warnings, but her heart yearned to feel his dragon in her hands.Her heart was telling her that every time men forced her into these situations, it felt like she was a mere toy to them.
"NO" a big no.
Her heart was pushing her towards self-control, telling her that she wasn't a man's plaything. She could decide for herself, and this time, it would be her decision, not one forced upon her. Sёarᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
These thoughts weighed heavily on her mind as Holy Son Xiao Feng's hands rested on her butt cheeks, squeezing them as if he owns them.
Suddenly, Yu Mei pushed him back onto the chair and met his gaze. "You can't control me," she declared. "No one can."
With that, she removed her dress, revealing her voluptuous figure that was so alluring that the Holy Son gulped.
He felt like a boy experiencing the forbidden fruit for the first time. Her face, like a fairy from the immortal world, and her lips, so juicy, made him yearn to taste them.
Her neck invited him to claim her, and her melons, ripe and full, made him want to milk them. Her navel exuded an otherworldly allure, while her lower lips already dripped with heavenly nectar.
Holy Son just looked at her as she knelt before him, her hands tracing his skin and moving towards his erect member.
Holy Son breathed heavily, feeling a helplessness, he had never experienced before. He couldn't dominate her; her touch on his member, making it twitch and respond to his own feelings.
"Lady... Yu Mei," he called out. In response, she extended her tongue and licked his shaft.
His breath hitched as her tongue danced across his length. Her eyes, filled with a mix of desire and mischief, held him captive. The sensation was intoxicating, a blend of pleasure and power he'd never experienced.
"AAAHAAAAAAA," he moaned, his voice rough with desire.
Yu Mei smirked, her tongue darting out to tease him further. "Is that so, Holy Son? I haven't even started it yet?"
Her hand, smooth and warm, trailed up his thigh, sending shivers down his spine. She paused, her fingers brushing against the sensitive skin below his belt.
Shen then holds his dragon with both the hands, Holy son can feel her breath on his dragon while she continues to lick.
He gasped, his body reacting involuntarily. She was toying with him, pushing him to the brink of madness.
"You like that, don't you?" she purred, her voice a seductive whisper. "You like feeling out of control."
He couldn't deny it. He was completely at her mercy, a slave to her desires.
"Then let me show you what true pleasure is," she promised, her voice low and husky.
With a swift movement, she pulled him down to her level, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Her tongue explored his mouth, dancing with his own. It was a primal dance, a battle of wills and desires.
As the kiss deepened, her hands roamed his body, caressing his skin, igniting a fire within him. He could feel her arousal, a warm, wet heat pressing against his thigh.
"I want you," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I want you to take me."
He couldn't resist. He pulled her closer, his body aching for release. As he lowered himself onto her, he felt a surge of power and ecstasy.
He couldn't wait to devour her. He went for her lips, sucking them deeply as she responded with equal intensity.
His hands roamed her skin, squeezing her voluptuous curves and leaving marks on her body. She, in turn, surrendered control of her mouth to him.
Holy Son had been with many women, including the A1 woman like the Spirit Fairy Sect Leader's wife, his first woman, his uncle's wife, First Elder Eva Angel, and even his own mother.
But what he was feeling now was different. It was as if someone was taking control of his emotions, making him lose control of his actions.
Yet, he couldn't help himself as he descended to her melons, sucking on them. His tongue marked every inch of her skin, and he couldn't resist biting her, leaving his mark upon her body.
He then lifted her, placing her on the study table, scattering books and papers across the floor. He moved between her legs, his tongue tracing the contours of her body.
She guided his face with her hands, feeling his breath on her skin. Holy Son licked the honey that leaked from her lower lips.
His tongue delved deeper, tasting the sweetness of her. She arched her back, inviting him further. His hands, rough and eager, explored her body, leaving a trail of marks.
"You taste so good," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "More... more," she pleaded.
He obeyed, his tongue moving faster and faster on her clitoris. He didn't stop there, using two fingers to explore her depths.
Her body convulsed as she reached her peak, her cries echoing through the room. He moved even faster, his tongue and fingers working in perfect harmony.
"Ssssslllluuuuurrrrrppppcccccchhhhhhh"
She climaxed, a heavy waterfall cascading onto his face. Seeing this, his desire intensified. She was still releasing as his fingers continued their rhythmic dance within her.
He smiled, licking his lips. He felt both in control and out of control at the same time. "I can't wait now," he murmured.
He moved her closer, positioning his member at her entrance. To reclaim control, he slapped her jiggling breasts, making her moan and cry out.
"AAHAAAAAAA"
"AAHAAAAAAA"
"AAHAAAAAAA"
Shi Jian laughed, feeling he had regained dominance. He positioned the tip of his member at her entrance and coated it with her Honey.
He moved his dragon on her clit and as his tip open her folds and ready to enter.
"HAHAHA, I have finally conquered you," he boasted, his tip touching the entrance to her depths. He was ready to claim her, but a sharp pain seized his heart and mind.
"You fool,"
"Stay away from her."