Chapter 9: Second Disciple (III)
Chen Wentian's little brother quickly became large and rock hard without any touch. Just merely being exposed in the presence of a beautiful girl was enough stimulation. Chen Wentian stared blankly at Zhou Ziyun, his mind was devoid of intelligent thought. What the f.u.c.k is happening? Is this real life? He didn't dare move a muscle, fearing something bad might happen if he did anything and broke out of this amazing dream.
Zhou Ziyun steeled her nerves and extended a petite, well manicured hand and grabbed the jutting appendage. Chen Wentian's entire body trembled in reaction. Zhou Ziyun gave his p.e.n.i.s an experimental tug, which shot an amazing sensation throughout his groin. Oh my Lord Dragon, he thought, why does her hand feel a thousand times better than my own hand? He closed his eyes and enjoyed the completely new experience. The pressure in his loins was building fast, way faster then with his own ministrations.
Zhou Ziyun kept her eyes up and on observing Chen Wentian's face. As he closed his eyes and his lips tightened in pleasure, she felt a great sense of satisfaction. She continued to gently rub his d.i.c.k as she decided to raise the level up a notch. She moved her face close to the twitching purple head. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, giving the bottom of the head a slow sensual lick.
"Ohh..." Chen Wentian m.o.a.ned in shock and pleasure. Everything was so new to him and yet the familiar feeling of rising pleasure was there and stronger than ever. He felt close, his balls felt as if on fire. The tide was about to crest.
Zhou Ziyun only had to give the bottom of the c.o.c.k head a few more casual licks and that was all it took.
"F.u.c.k!" Chen Wentian yelled. His orgasm crashed over as his d.i.c.k pulsed and shook.
Zhou Ziyun closed her eyes in reflex. She felt large strands of warm essence land over her face and she couldn't hold in a smile as she was able to satisfy an immortal. Chen Wentian's breathing was slightly labored as he enjoyed the residual sensation of coming down from the peak.
"Sir Immortal?" Zhou Ziyun was unsure what to do next and asked shyly. Her bright watery eyes staring up at Chen Wentian. She still had one hand on the c.o.c.k. She had strands of his c.u.m on her hair, above her brow, a bit across her nose, and more across her lips. Her image at this moment would forever be imprinted in his memory. It was devastatingly s.e.xy and he felt his d.i.c.k became steel hard once again.
Chen Wentian didn't really know what to think, this was completely unexpected. He felt a little bad as he didn't mean to force her to do anything. She was a pretty good candidate anyway. Feeling a bit passionate from their s.e.x.u.a.l contact, Chen Wentian stroked her cheek softly. He gave her a reassuring smile, "Ziyun... you're amazing... Call me master."
Zhou Ziyun felt as if a giant dam of emotion deep inside her had suddenly broke. All the pressure and stress she had to endure over the years were melted away. Her entire countenance seemed to evolve and her smile was true and bright and lit up the entire room. She looked deep into his eyes and it was as if electricity sizzled between them.
"Master!" She called out with emotion. Even without his prompting, she moved her head forward and took his c.o.c.k into her mouth. Zhou Ziyun's emotions were finally free and her actions were not robotic as the first time. She worshiped his c.o.c.k, giving every detail careful attention with her tongue. She swept her tongue around the c.o.c.k head sensually and would occasionally tease the hole at the center with the tip of her tongue.
It was a foreign realm of sensation for Chen Wentian. Something completely new and mind-blowing. He felt her tongue doing fascinating movements around the head of his d.i.c.k. It lit every nerve on fire. His excitement was ignited to a painful level, especially having orgasmed only a minute beforehand. His entire d.i.c.k was extremely sensitive and reacted to the sensual blowjob with another raging buildup of pressure.
Zhou Ziyun let more of the c.o.c.k deeper into her mouth, her tongue wrapping around the underside and caressing the ridge. She collected more saliva in her mouth and started a back and forth motion with her head, letting his magnificent c.o.c.k slide in and out of her mouth. She let it in deep until the tip touched the back of her mouth and then slid back out until her lips were barely wrapped around the head. Back and forth, she worshiped.
"Oh, baby..." Chen Wentian m.o.a.ned in excitement. This time around he kept his eyes open as he stared fiercely at the scene of Zhou Ziyun sucking his d.i.c.k energetically. What an amazing girl, no, woman! She was truly the person who was fated to travel the world with him. He swore silently that he would spare no effort to transform her into a immortal so she could be by his side forever.
"Ziyun, baby...I'm coming" Chen Wentian couldn't take it anymore, he tried to suppress the raging dragon but it couldn't be stopped any longer. The sensation from Zhou Ziyun was too new and his experience was too little, the orgasm quickly approaching was the strongest in his entire life. His balls were screaming in pain and pleasure, his c.u.m was boiling.
Zhou Ziyun quickened her pace, wanting him to have the most earth shattering orgasm possible!
When he came, Chen Wentian didn't utter a sound but closed his eyes and solely focused on the sensation, on the raging boiling wave sweeping through his entire body. It was like his dragon refused to be silenced, his balls pumped and pumped. Every twitch would shoot strands of c.u.m powerfully and send renewed shocks across his loins.
Zhou Ziyun stopped after she felt the first burst hit the back of her mouth. She held his c.o.c.k on top of her tongue and caressed it. She felt each power jerk as his essence flowed into mouth. It went on and on, continually shooting. Finally, when it stopped, her poor mouth was almost full.
Chen Wentian opened his eyes to see Zhou Ziyun with her mouth overflowing with his c.u.m, her face glistening and wet from the c.u.m as well. It was an even more powerful image that he would remember and treasure forever. Zhou Ziyun closed her mouth and swirled her tongue around, it was salty and creamy, but she surprisingly enjoyed the taste, it was her master's treasured essence after all. She carefully swallowed it all in two gulps. At this moment, Chen Wentian felt as if he was the luckiest and most fortunate man in the entire world.
Afterwards Zhou Ziyun gave him a dazzling smile and bowed to the ground. "Disciple Zhou Ziyun, greets Master!"