The Lustful Young Master starting with Holy Maiden.-Chapter 45 - 3) The Jade mouth.

Yi Xin Xue leaned ahead, her voice remaining calm like a scholar’s, yet spread profound wisdom.

"Suck it," she uttered.

"Use your tongue,"

Ling’er followed her guidance.

She hollowed her cheeks, creating a vacuum that drew him deeper inside her, her jade tongue swirled around his shaft, tracing the patterns that only she knew.

As she worked, she felt a strange sensation building in her core.

It was as though a flower was blooming deep within her, its petals unfurling with each movement of her head.

Mmmm* SHLURRRP* SWHUUURF* SHLURP*

Zhao Fan remained still, but she could sense his pleasure, it radiated from him like heat from a stone left in the sun especially the mid-day sun of summer.

His celestial rod swelled in her mouth, growing harder and more insistent.

"Now... take him even deeper," Yi Xin Xue added her breath like a wind through sacred pines.

"Take him to the root, yes, the buried stem of heaven’s flame... Let your velvet lotus open more, petal by petal, around his Yang Rod,"

She leaned close, her voice was no longer a speech, but like an order of a master to a disciple.

"Let him feel not your body... but your ache, the ache that sleeps in your bones, the ache that dreams beneath your womb,"

Mmmmmmmwaa...

Her fingers brushed her spine like guqin strings, and the Ling’er arched, a single cry rising from her throat like incense rising from a sacred brazier.

"Do not take him with flesh," Yi Xin Xue said with a gentle tone,

"Take him with hunger, with spirit, like the Dao buried in your blood... The ancient hermits used to say, a woman must be submissive and breedable,"

Ling’er obeyed, feeling a good heart about her teaching, perhaps Sister Lotus isn’t that bad.

She forced herself to relax, to open her throat and allow him to slide deeper.

Hhnnnn* mmmmm*

As the crown of his celestial spear kissed the veil of her throat, a delicate shudder passed through her. ( gagged )

Her breath faltered like a string plucked too tightly, yet she held the note, offering herself to the melody of his dominance.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn’t let them fall. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing with the effort.

Zhao Fan’s hands twitched at his sides, the only indication of the storm that raged within him. Ling’er could feel it... the barely contained power that threatened to burst forth at any moment.

She moved her head up and down like a duck diving for pearls her rhythm fluid as moonlight on water, rising and falling like a swan threading through lotus mist.

Her tongue never stopped its dance, continuously tracing intricate patterns on his shaft.

Yi Xin Xue nodded in approval. "Good girl," she said with a small tone.

"Now, prepare for his essence..."

Zhao Fan’s body tensed, his muscles corded with strain.

Then, with a groan that seemed to come from the depths of the earth, he erupted.

Splash! Splash! Splash!

His celestial rod pulsed in Ling’er’s mouth, and she felt a flood of hot, salty liquid fill her.

It was more than she expected, and she struggled to swallow it all... Yet, she was determined not to spill a drop, not to waste a single bit of his divine essence.

It’s a treasure that can cause war among myriads of maidens.

Muwaaaaaaa*

Haah* Haah* Haah*

As the last of his seed filled her mouth, she drew back, gasping for air.

Her lips were swollen, and her jaw ached, but she had never felt more proud.

Yi Xin Xue patted her shoulder, a rare gesture of affection. "Well done," she said.

"You have pleased him greatly.".

"T-Thank you for your guidance..." She said to Sister Lotus, feeling the warmth of Young Master in her very soul.

Her foundation which had been strengthened just yesterday, shook violently as she made the breakthrough to the second stage of the Foundation realm.

...

Zhao Fan smirked seeing how she didn’t waste a single drop of his essence.

Thus, he lay flat with his back on the the jade carpet.

His celestial rod, swollen and pulsing with dark fire, stood proudly as Yi Xin Xue’s delicate fingers slid along its gleaming length, moistening the golden lance with her cooling saliva, a sacred anointing.

See a chance? Take it.

Her touch was deliberate, that remained slow yet worshipful, saliva glistening as she circled the tip, tracing invisible Dao sigils only her immortal fingers could inscribe.

"Come forth... I want Holy Maiden to descend on my face, let this Zhao reward your work by exploring your Yin garden,"

She did as told, with a confusion maksed all over her face.

She slowly lowered herself onto his face, his soft jade cushion expanding wide on his face, the heat of her pink jade lotus petals pressing urgently against his tongue’s eager assault.

Saliva pooled where his tongue met the concubine’s sacred Dao well.

The thick and wet fluids of her secret garden she kept hidden from the world.

"Nnnn...." She trembled, rubbing her jade cushion all over his face, the stimulation was too much, she felt as if lightning had struck her soul.

She could see the shooting stars, with closed eyes like an enlightened sage.

"Uuuu! ahhhh, mmmmm..."

Ling’er trembled violently, her thighs quivering like wind-touched willow leaves.

His tongue moved with terrifying precision as if he had long memorized the scripture of her sacred flower, as if he had studied it in dreams before even tasting her.

It was her second time, never before had anyone placed their mouth upon her in such a way, unlike Young Master Zhao.

She had once believed such acts were debased, forbidden... and yet now, her breath shattered into moans as her divine pride melted into nectar.

"Nnnghhhh...." More and more of her jade nectar flowed out of the jade pink well.

W-What is this?

Her fingers dig deeper into his shoulders.

I... I never knew it could feel like this.

This warmth... this storm... he’s drinking my soul through my petals...

"Ahhhhhh!!! Young Masterrrr... Ahhh," She whispered brokenly, her voice feathered with tears.

"...I... I c-can’t—"

His tongue thrust deeper, and she buckled, her body lifting only to crash down again in mindless rhythm, grinding her divine blossom against his devouring mouth.

Her first climax hit her like a lightning tribulation, Qi erupted from her pores, her meridians trembled, and her eyes rolled back, vision filled with stars, galaxies, his name etched into the heavens.

Tears flowed, not from pain but from the collapse of everything she thought she knew.

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