Meanwhile, Zhao's eyes gleamed with a predatory hunger as he took in the sight of her exposed body.
His gaze lingered on her breasts, full and ripe like melons, the pink nipples hardened into stiff peaks.
Lower still, his eyes roamed over her flat stomach, the gentle curve of her hips, before coming to rest between her thighs.
The tender flesh of her Yin Hole glistened with arousal, the delicate petals of her labia parted slightly to reveal the slick, pink interior within.
It was like a flower in bloom, each fold and crease a work of nature's artistry.
The sweet scent of her desire wafted up, an intoxicating perfume that filled his nostrils and stirred his basest instincts.
Zhao leaned in, his breath hot against her skin as he inhaled deeply.
The musky aroma of her excitement made his mouth water, and he felt a primal urge to taste her.
"I may do as I wish? Hah~ words spoken can't be taken back..."
He slowly slid his tongue, from her forehead to mouth, mouth to neck, neck to belly button, from belly button to in-between her thighs,
With a low growl, he dipped his head and dragged his tongue through her folds, savoring the sweet nectar of her arousal.
"Ahhh!" She gasped, her hips jerking reflexively as his tongue probed her entrance.
The sensation was overwhelming, his skilled mouth coaxing forth a torrent of pleasure that left her breathless and trembling.
"Oh, nnnghh, ahhh, ahh,... that feels... Nooo..."
Her words dissolved into a moan as he began to lap at her young fresh clit, the sensitive bud throbbing under his control.
He varied his technique, alternating between gentle licks and firm sucks, each touch designed to drive her closer to the edge of climax.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh.... Stopp... It feels weird,"
Ahh, it feels so weird... My mind and body are slowly becoming numb and senseless.
His tongue... Ahhh, I am losing myself.
"Mmmm, ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ann,"
The taste of her filled his senses, a heady mix of sweetness and spice that only fueled his desire.
As Zhao worked her essence with his mouth, his hands roamed freely over her skin, kneading her breasts.
They were soft, firm, and wonderful.
He could feel her inner walls clenching around his tongue.
He knew she was close, so close to the edge.
He could feel her body trembling, her muscles tensing.
"Ahhh... Noooo, stop it... Ahhhhhh,"
She felt her entire body being strange, perhaps it might be because of her first time doing such a sinful act, she could feel the hallucination of her legs and arms getting bigger.
It was a weird feeling, the mind couldn't function properly.
Plus a strong sense to release something was building.
Every inch within her body felt electric, as if the very lightning dao was flowing within her spiritual veins.
With one final, decisive flick of his tongue against her sensitive bundle of nerves, Zhao sent her careening over the precipice into a mind-shattering orgasm.
"AHHHHHH!!!" She screamed as the waves of ecstasy washed over her, her back arching off the bed.
Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her yin hole clenching and unclenching in rhythmic spasms as she rode the crest of her pleasure.
The force of her release was so intense that she felt her consciousness slipping, her vision blurring at the edges.
As the last tremors of her climax subsided, she lay panting and dazed, her heart pounding heavily in her chest.
Her body felt boneless and sated, yet there was a lingering ache between her thighs.
Young Zhao stood up, while cleaning his face from her squirting fluids.
The effect was too much, not only did she orgasm hardcore, but she even squirted shamelessly.
"Haah* Haah* Haah* Haah*..." she lay there panting, her legs spread.
Her hands covered her shameful face unable to proceed with what she had just done.
But Zhao knew better than to let her hide. With a firm grip, he pulled her hands away, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"There is no shame in pleasure," he said, his tone soft but insistent.
"Denying oneself to joy and pleasure only brings sorrow and sadness..." the tone was full of wisdom.
He leaned in and took her lips.
His kiss was deep and possessive, his tongue delving into her mouth to claim her completely.
She yielded to him, her own tongue tangling with his in a dance as old as time.
She doesn't know but it happening on its own.
She doesn't even wanna stop it.
As they kissed, his hands roamed her body, stroking and caressing every curve and hollow.
He cupped her breasts again, thumbs brushing over the hardened nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core.
Previously he thought these daughters of luck were nothing but it seems they are tender, delicate maidens.
They are pleasure tools.
Her body, her sensitivity, her moans... Its otherwordly.
The walking, breathing, human furnace.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at the tender skin.
"Ahhhh..." She could only moan.
His hands slid lower, fingers dipping between her thighs to find her slick and ready.
It was like a celestial pond full of feminine nectar, vast and limitless.
"I believe you are more than ready... Then, let this Young Master teach you the true meaning of nirvana that even the Buddha failed to fathom,"
He positioned himself between her legs, the head of his all-mighty Yang Rod brushing against her entrance.
He gently fixed her hair, pushing it behind her ear...
"Should I be gentle or can I go rough..." he teased.
Unable to form words, her eyes glazed with lust and mercy.
He inserted slowly and began to move lightly.
As he slowly pushed inside, he could feel her pure yin essence blocking the path.
Once again, taking her lips, he pushed forward breaking her open.
"Mmmmm..." She groaned while her body trembled.
Her eyes were wide open, with her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck.
Ahh, it happened... It is inside me breaking my purity.
His tongue... Ahh... His hands... Nnnghh...
I can't control myself... Is this it?
Ahhhhh... It feels so good when he plays with my breasts, why do I feel so good?
My body is like a slave to him ahhh...
Their lips separated with a thick bridge of saliva connecting them.