Chapter 9
Mo Xingyun, being gazed at and teased by the Demon Queen from such a close distance, felt as if all the blood in his body was about to boil. Especially the phallus between his legs, which was already as hard as iron, was throbbing with pain, almost about to tear through his pants. He swallowed with difficulty, his voice a little hoarse. "Holy... Holy Mother... This humble one, Xing'er... Xing'er is just afraid of failing Your Majesty's expectations..."
The Demon Queen's breath was like orchids, her warm, fragrant exhalations carrying an intoxicating, mature woman's scent, gently spraying onto Mo Xingyun's cheeks. She said in a coquettish and charming tone, "What? Are you afraid you can't handle that little girl from the Immortal Palace? Or... are you afraid you won't be able to control yourself and will actually develop improper thoughts about her?"
"Don't worry, with me here, I naturally won't let you go in so helplessly." The Demon Queen gave a flirtatious glance, her eyes shimmering. She extended a sexy, beautiful foot clad in a black, pointed-toe stiletto heel. The tip of the shoe, began to rub and grind back and forth at Mo Xyun's already bulging crotch, neither too lightly nor too heavily.
"Hiss..." Mo Xyun gasped, feeling an indescribable tingling sensation and pleasure, like an electric current, shoot from his crotch straight to the top of his head, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.
He could clearly feel the tip of the Demon Queen's shoe, through the coarse fabric of his pants, grinding against the most sensitive part of his already rock-hard, scorching hot rod, the very tip of its glans. Every slight twist and press brought him a wave of such intense stimulation that he almost lost control.
"That little affair between a man and a woman, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than mutual consent and mutual pleasure."
While continuing to tease Mo Xingyun's desire with the tip of her high heel, the Demon Queen said in a sweet, cloying voice, "That Wei Miaoshu is just an inexperienced, naive girl. How could she possibly know the soul-stealing taste of true ecstasy? You just need to let her have a taste of the sweetness, let her know what a real man is, what true pleasure is... Hmph, she will naturally cling to you so tightly you won't be able to shake her off."
As she spoke, the Demon Queen suddenly retracted her teasing high heel and abruptly stood up from the giant, luxurious black jade throne! She moved with graceful steps, swaying her slender, willow-like waist and her full, peach-like buttocks towards Mo Xingyun. The black lace dress, as thin as a cicada's wing, clung tightly to her perfectly curvaceous and voluptuous body as she walked, outlining her full, voluptuous breasts that seemed about to burst forth, her wasp-thin waist that one could almost wrap their hands around, and her firm, round, plump buttocks, leaving nothing to the imagination and radiating a suffocating sexiness and temptation.
The Demon Queen walked up to Mo Xingyun, looking down at his handsome face, flushed with lust, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. A corner of her mouth curled into a bone-chillingly seductive, world-toppling smile. But her jade-like hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Mo Xingyun's erection, which was already about to burst through his pants.
"Ugh!" Mo Xingyun was caught off guard, feeling his very manhood being tightly enveloped by a warm, soft, and smooth jade-like hand that carried a hint of coolness. The sensation... it was simply soul-stealing and bone-melting! His entire body froze, his breath instantly becoming ragged, and his eyes widened at the sudden, intense stimulation.
Through the fabric of his pants, the Demon Queen used her jade hand to knead and stroke Mo Xingyun's scorching hot rod, which had already swollen to its limit. Her fingers were incredibly dexterous, sometimes gently caressing the shaft, sometimes pressing the ridge at the top with her fingertips, and sometimes wrapping the entire palm around it, sliding up and down.
"You see, this thing of a man, isn't this just how it is?" The Demon Queen looked at Mo Xingyun's handsome face, flushed with lust, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with eyes like silk, a corner of her mouth curling into a bone-chillingly seductive smile. "As long as you grasp its preferences and make it feel good, it will naturally listen to you. Women... are actually the same."
As she spoke, the movements of her hand did not stop in the slightest; instead, they became even bolder and more unrestrained. She even slightly bent down, pressing her full, voluptuous breasts, which exuded an alluring milky fragrance, against Mo Xingyun's chest. Through the few thin layers of clothing, he could clearly feel the astonishing softness and elasticity of the two masses of snow-white flesh, as well as the two tender nipples, already hard and erect from arousal, repeatedly rubbing and teasing against his pectoral muscles through the fabric.
"To seduce a woman, you must first make her curious about you, then fond of you, then dependent on you, and finally... a love and desire that is etched into her very bones." The Demon Queen breathed into his ear, her voice filled with a soul-corrupting magic. "You must be like a fine net, slowly enveloping her, letting her sink into it unknowingly, unable to extricate herself."
As she spoke, the Demon Queen extended her other hand, gently caressing Mo Xingyun's cheek, her fingertips lightly pinching and teasing his sensitive earlobe. "You must first quietly approach her. When she no longer resists your proximity, you can take a step further..."
Her jade hand slid down from Mo Xingyun's neck, over his firm chest, over his flat abdomen, and finally... came to rest on the crotch of his pants, which she had teased to the point of near explosion.
"Let her feel that scorching heat and hardness that belongs to a man..." The Demon Queen's voice was hoarse, her eyes hazy. Through his pants, she used both jade hands to simultaneously grasp Mo Xingyun's astonishingly thick rod, beginning to stroke it up and down and rub it back and forth with an extremely skillful technique.
"Ah... Mmm..." Mo Xingyun could no longer suppress the low moan in his throat. He felt as if his very soul was about to be kneaded out by the Demon Queen's demonic hands. The feeling... it was both painful and pleasurable, both shameful and desirable, driving him almost to madness!
Seeing him in this state of uncontrollable lust, the smile on the Demon Queen's face became even more seductive and triumphant. She suddenly released one hand and quickly undid Mo Xingyun's belt and the button of his pants...
With a light "riiiip" sound, Mo Xingyun's ferocious beast, which had already endured to its absolute limit, burst forth from the torn opening of his pants like a beast released from its cage! The rod was veined, its color a purplish-red, and the glans, swollen from excessive blood flow, looked ferocious and menacing. A few clear drops of pre-cum glistened at its tip, emitting a strong, musky male scent, appearing especially lustful and terrifying in the dim candlelight.
"Kukuku... What a magnificent, large fellow! It seems I have raised you quite well all these years."
The Demon Queen looked at the thick rod flaunting its power before her, her seductive eyes gleaming. She stuck out a pink, fragrant tongue, lightly licking her full, sexy red lips, revealing a salacious and slutty expression that looked ready to devour it.
Without hesitation, she extended her jade hand, directly grasping the scorching hot, hard rod. The astonishing heat and rough texture at her touch made her let out a soft moan of satisfaction. She used her smooth, tender palm to gently wrap around the thick shaft, her fingertips skillfully circling the swollen glans at the top, feeling its every excited throb.
"To make a woman utterly devoted to you, sweet words and gentle care are not enough." While skillfully stroking Mo Xingyun's rod with her hand, the Demon Queen stared at him with her soul-snatching, seductive eyes, her voice filled with a lewd, instructive tone: "You also have to let her experience... unprecedented pleasure in bed, let her know that only you can give her that... soul-shattering, ultimate ecstasy!"
She slowly extended a slender, jade-like finger, painted with scarlet nail polish, and lightly undid a few black buttons at her chest.
With a soft "snap," the black lace half-cup bra, which was already tight, could no longer withstand the immense pressure of her full, voluptuous breasts and sprang open. Two perfect, snowy-white,and large breasts, exuding an intoxicating milky fragrance, burst forth from the bra like jade rabbits escaping their shackles. The peaks were tall and firm, the flesh plump and tender, their shape as perfect as God's greatest masterpiece. At their tips, the two tender nipples, already hard
With a soft "pop," the already strained black lace demi-cup bra could no longer withstand the immense pressure of the bountiful breasts. It gave way, and two mounds of snow-white, dazzling, full, and exuding an intoxicating milky fragrance, burst forth like jade rabbits freed from their constraints. The peaks were high and firm, the flesh plump and tender, their shape so perfect they seemed like God's most outstanding work of art. Atop them, two pink nipples, already hardened and erect with passion, their color as vibrant as ripe cherries, stood proudly, radiating an aura of maddening allure.
"My good Xing..." the Demon Queen's voice was husky, her eyes glazed. She reached out her jade hands, gently cupping her pair of snow-white, voluptuous breasts, almost overflowing her fingers, and slowly, with an undeniable hint of command, brought them before Mo Xingyun. "Do you still like this concubine's treasures? Would you... like to taste them yourself?"
Mo Xingyun was already driven to distraction by the vibrant, intensely erotic scene before him. He gasped for breath, his eyes filled with primal desire and longing. Almost instinctively, he reached out, trembling, wanting to touch the two mounds of snow-white flesh. They were so close, radiating deadly temptation.
Seeing this, the Demon Queen was even more pleased. She giggled lewdly, proactively thrusting out her full, high breasts, using the pair of elastic, warm, and tender giants to clamp down on Mo Xingyun's thick, hard, and menacingly erect member!
"Ugh... ah!"
Mo Xingyun felt his member instantly enveloped by two indescribably soft and warm masses. The sensation... was smoother than the finest silk brocade in the world, more slippery than the most delicate jade! He could clearly feel the Demon Queen's plump and tender flesh, so soft it felt like it could completely swallow his giant rod, yet filled with astonishing elasticity, tightly adhering to his shaft. With her breathing and deliberate squeezing, it slid up and down, back and forth, on his member. The flesh was warm as jade, the touch slippery, with a hint of sweat-induced moisture, lubricating each friction, producing a soft "sizzling" sound, utterly lewd.
The two pink nipples, hardened and erect with passion, their color as vibrant as ripe cherries, were like two mischievous sprites, repeatedly scraping and teasing his glans and shaft. Sometimes, they nudged the sensitive glans, forcing out a few drops of glistening fluid. Other times, they circled the tender flesh, bringing waves of bone-deep pleasure.
While the Demon Queen was diligently performing a titjob on Mo Xingyun with her massive breasts, she extended her pink tongue, gently licking her full, red lips. Her lips were moist and glossy, painted with bright lipstick, reflecting an alluring sheen in the candlelight. Her eyes were languid, half-closed as she gazed at his expression of ecstasy, her gaze filled with a bewitching magic, as if it could draw his soul from his body.
She deliberately slowed the pace, allowing the two mounds of snow-white flesh to slowly slide on his member, the cleavage completely enveloping the thick shaft, leaving only the purplish-red glans faintly visible between the peaks. At times, she squeezed the flesh forcefully, causing the cleavage to tightly clamp down on his member, bringing a feeling of almost suffocating tightness. At other times, she relaxed, allowing the flesh to gently caress, bringing a subtle, teasing sensation. The breasts rose and fell with the rhythm, rippling with waves of milk, the flesh reflecting a slippery sheen in the candlelight, like two mounds of snow-white jelly, trembling with carnal temptation.
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