Jun Hao did not lift his face away even for a single second. He remained buried deep between Meiling’s trembling legs, his mouth locked firmly against her wet, pink intimacy, devouring her sweetness with an insatiable, ravenous hunger. His tongue was wide, flat, and heavy, moving with a relentless, determined rhythm. He licked repeatedly all around the rim of her tiny, tight entrance, tracing every fold, crease, and delicate line of her soft outer lips, spreading her open wide with his mouth to taste every inch of her velvety skin. Then, he pushed the pointed tip of his tongue forward, thrusting it deep inside her narrow, virgin passage, wriggling and twisting it deep within the hot, untouched depths that no one had ever touched or explored before. He dragged his rough tongue slowly and heavily against her sensitive inner walls, swirling around and rubbing every ridge, savoring the incredible smoothness, heat, and sweetness radiating from within her. After thoroughly exploring and tasting the inside, he moved his attention upward, focusing entirely on the small, hidden bud at the very top—her clitoris. It was tiny, delicate, and incredibly sensitive, buried within soft folds. He circled it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue, flicking it rapidly in fast, light strokes, then pressing down hard and slow, rubbing it back and forth firmly until the little nub began to swell, harden, and throb wildly under his touch. Once it was fully engorged and sensitive, he took the tiny bud gently between his lips. He bit down on it softly, grazing it with his teeth just hard enough to send sharp, electric shocks of sensation shooting through her entire body, before closing his lips tight and sucking on it rhythmically, pulling and tugging at the sensitive bundle of nerves with deep, greedy, powerful pulls.

Her body thrashed wildly on the bed, arching and twisting like a leaf caught in a storm. Her slender legs clamped tightly around his head and shoulders, shaking violently and uncontrollably, her heels digging desperately into his back while her calves flexed and tensed hard, trying to pull him closer yet push away at the same time. Her hips rose high off the mattress, grinding and undulating in wild, erratic circles, bucking upward sharply every time the stimulation hit harder, her lower body moving entirely on its own in a frantic attempt to chase the overwhelming feeling. Her hands clutched the bed sheets so hard the fabric tore and crumpled, her fingers curling into tight fists, arms flailing and wrapping around the pillow, nails digging deep into the soft material as her whole body jerked, shuddered, and convulsed continuously in strong, violent spasms that rippled from her toes all the way up to her neck. Her spine curved and bent backward repeatedly, lifting her torso off the bed, every muscle tensed and trembling with pure, unrestrained reaction.

Her intimate area turned a deep, glowing crimson red, swollen, puffy, and engorged with hot blood, the soft skin stretched tight, shiny, and burning feverishly hot to the touch. The tiny entrance fluttered and pulsed rapidly, opening and closing in a rhythmic, rapid spasm, twitching and clenching as if trying to suck something deep inside, unable to stay still for even a single second. Clear, thick, sweet nectar flowed out faster and faster, turning from a trickle into a steady stream, soaking the sheets beneath her, coating every fold and crevice completely and dripping down continuously to pool around her thighs. The delicate inner walls rippled and contracted frantically, squeezing and gripping tightly around the invading tongue, muscles pulsing, massaging, and milking in waves of intense pleasure, becoming incredibly slippery, hot, and soft. The sensitive little bud swelled to twice its normal size, hard, throbbing, and hypersensitive, standing erect and burning with sharp, electric sensation that radiated outward through her entire core.

Her skin burned feverishly hot, flushed bright red from her toes all the way up to her neck and cheeks, slick with a layer of glistening sweat that made her body slippery. Her small breasts heaved rapidly with ragged, heavy breathing, the nipples hardening instantly into tight, stiff, pointed peaks that stood out sharply against her soft skin, aching and throbbing with every beat of her heart. Her inner thighs trembled and shook violently, the skin incredibly tender and oversensitive, twitching and quivering non-stop. Every part of her felt alive, buzzing with electric currents that shot through her nerves without pause. Her eyes were squeezed shut tight, rolling wildly back into her head, eyelids fluttering rapidly. Her mouth hung completely open, jaw loose and slack, lips trembling non-stop. Her eyebrows were drawn together in intense ecstasy, sweat poured down her forehead and temples, her expression showing total loss of control, pure bliss, and overwhelming sensation. Long, high-pitched moans, breathless whimpers, and sharp gasps filled the room, rising and falling continuously. "Ahhh... hnnng... ohh... ahhh... mmph..." Her voice was shaky and broken, rising in pitch as the sensation built higher and higher until she let out a trembling, passionate cry. "I... I’m gonna gush... so much coming out... gonna spill it all... ahhh!!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Just as Meiling’s body began to stiffen, her breath hitching sharply, her back arching high, and she reached the very peak of her pleasure, Jun Hao sensed it instantly. He did not stop or slow down. Instead, he pressed his face even harder against her, flattening his nose and mouth completely over her womanhood, sealing his lips tightly around her entrance to create a vacuum. As the first powerful wave of her climax hit her and her inner muscles began to spasm, he sucked hard and long, drinking and swallowing greedily every single drop of the sweet, hot nectar that gushed out from deep within her womb. He pulled it all out, drinking until the flow stopped completely, enjoying the pure, untouched taste of her essence fully.

Her body went rigid as a board, lifted completely off the mattress in a long, intense, full-body spasm that locked every muscle tight. Her legs straightened completely, shaking uncontrollably, toes curling and cramping hard. Her hands flew to grip his hair and the bed frame, fingers pulling and twisting wildly, her arms trembling and jerking violently. Her head was thrown all the way back, neck stretched taut, her whole body vibrating and quaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, making her writhe and twist in helpless, violent motions that shook the entire bed. Her hips jerked upward repeatedly, grinding hard against his face, refusing to stop moving even as the sensation peaked.

Her inner walls clamped down with crushing force, squeezing and contracting rhythmically and violently, milking and pulsing in rapid succession to push out wave after wave of thick, abundant fluid that flooded his mouth and spilled out heavily, running down her buttocks and legs in thick, sticky streams. Her intimate lips puffed out and fluttered rapidly, throbbing in time with her racing heartbeat, turning a dark, deep red and gaping open wide, unable to close or relax. The whole area twitched and jumped visibly, overstimulated and oversensitive, dripping continuously with the overflow of her release. Her womb deep inside clenched and unclenched hard, sucking and releasing as it emptied itself completely.

Her skin felt like it was burning up, every nerve ending firing at once, her sensitive peaks so hard and reactive that even the air touching them felt like a sharp shock. Her face was a picture of ultimate bliss, eyes rolled back completely, mouth open in a silent scream, tears of joy leaking from the corners of her eyes, sweat dripping freely down her neck and chest. A long, endless, piercing scream tore from her throat, echoing loudly before breaking into high-pitched sobs and continuous, trembling whimpers. "AAAAHHHH—!!!... ohh... hnnng... ahhh..." Faint breathless sounds escaped between cries. "So much... flowing... everywhere..."

But Jun Hao was far from satisfied. As soon as her convulsions began to subside and the flow slowed, he suddenly moved his hands from holding her hips up, sliding them upward over her soft, trembling skin until he reached her chest. He grabbed her small, firm breasts roughly in his large palms, squeezing and crushing the soft flesh hard and mercilessly, kneading them like dough, compressing them flat then rolling them back into shape with heavy, rough pressure. He rolled the round mounds between his fingers, twisting and pulling them outward and downward, then found the small, hard peaks. He pinched them hard, rolling them between his thumb and index finger, tugging and pulling them violently, twisting them cruelly until they stretched long and thin, red, swollen, and sensitive, pulling them far from her chest and letting them snap back repeatedly. All the while, he never stopped the work of his mouth and tongue between her legs; he kept sucking, licking, and stimulating her sensitive bud relentlessly, determined to bring her to climax again and again, wanting to taste and drink as much of this sweet, young nectar as he possibly could.

Meiling’s body, which had just begun to relax, jolted violently again as the rough, sharp sensation hit her chest while the sweet, intense stimulation never stopped lower down. She writhed and twisted uncontrollably, her hips bucking wildly and erratically, her back arching and bending backward as much as it could go, her torso lifting and falling repeatedly. Her hands grabbed at his wrists and arms, trying weakly to push away the overwhelming pressure but only gripping tighter, her fingers digging into his skin, her arms shaking and jerking helplessly. Her legs shook and quivered, opening and closing rapidly, knees bending and straightening, her heels kicking and drumming softly against the bed in pure overload, thighs trembling so hard they knocked together. Her whole body twisted side to side, rolling and thrashing as if trying to escape the pleasure, yet pressing herself closer at the same time.

Her intimate area, already swollen, raw, and oversensitive, reacted instantly to the double stimulation, flaring up redder and darker than before, the skin turning almost purple from blood flow, burning hotter than ever. The entrance gaped wide and pulsing wildly, twitching violently and leaking fresh juices immediately, even stronger and faster than before, gushing out in heavy, continuous streams that soaked everything beneath her, unable to hold back even for a second. The inner walls rippled and contracted in chaotic, rapid spasms, squeezing and releasing in fast, hard pulses, desperate for more sensation, desperate to release more fluid, gripping and massaging wildly as if it would never stop. Her sensitive peaks, pulled and twisted so roughly, turned deep purple and throbbed painfully, hardening even further and sending sharp waves of sensation straight down to her core, making her womb clench and ache with need, pulling and sucking deep inside. The skin around her breasts was stretched tight, red and irritated from the rough handling, the nipples elongated and swollen, aching with every beat.

Her skin was burning hot, slick with sweat all over her body, flushed a deep, dark red from her chest to her thighs. Her face showed pure torture and pleasure mixed together, eyes wide and staring blankly, mouth open in a constant cry, lips bitten raw, eyebrows drawn tight in agony and ecstasy. She was crying openly now, tears streaming down her face, her expression completely wrecked by the overwhelming sensation. Her voice was hoarse and broken, screaming, wailing, and moaning without pause, the sounds long, drawn-out, and desperate, rising sharply as the pressure built up once more inside her. "AHHH—! HNNNGG—! AAAHHH... haa... haa..." Her breath came in short, ragged gasps, her voice thick and heavy with pleasure as the release approached again. "Gonna burst... gonna spray everything out... so much sweet juice... ahhhh!!"

Jun Hao continued this cycle endlessly. He would stimulate her most sensitive spots with merciless intensity, driving her body beyond its limits. Every time she reached the peak and flooded him with her sweet essence, she would voice her pleasure and the coming release in those breathless, arousing words, warning him of the flood about to come. Then he would drink every drop, swallow it all, and immediately start stimulating her again, not giving her even a single second to rest or recover. He loved seeing her body react, loved how the tight, virgin passage inside her produced such vast amounts of sweet, pure nectar just for him, loved watching her lose herself completely, over and over again, just to feed his hunger. He kept her suspended in a state of constant, endless climax, her body trembling, leaking, and convulsing continuously, completely devoted to serving his desire to taste and possess every drop of her sweet, youthful purity.