Her mind was fuzzy. She had never felt anything like this before.
She didn't even know this kind of pleasure was possible. Just moments ago, it felt like she was in heaven. Now, her body ached for more.
Without thinking, she whispered,
"Again... please, do it again."
Ye Xian froze. "What did you say?".
A spark lit up in Ye Xian's eyes, a mix of surprise and hunger.
Hearing her whisper those words was enough to make his cock twitch back to life, already stiffening for another round.
Qianying's face flushed the moment she realized what she had just said.
Her cheeks burned, and she quickly hid against his chest, too shy to say it again.
Her heart raced. The embarrassment hit her so hard, she wished she could sink into the bed and disappear.
'How could I say something so embarrassing to Ye Xian...?'
Ye Xian wasn't letting her slip away. His right hand moved down her side, fingers gliding over her skin before finding her soaked pussy.
At the same time, his left hand slid up to her chest, grabbing a full, heavy breast. It was soft and warm, the kind of softness a man could lose himself in.
He squeezed gently, then firmer, letting his fingers sink in deep. He played with her like she was his favorite thing to touch, because right now, she was.
His tongue traced along her neck and ears. She gasped, her body trembling from the pleasure, overly sensitive to his touch as she moaned under his teasing.
"Say it again," he murmured, "or I won't stop."
Ye Xian noticed the Blissful Ki was missing, so he willed it to awaken. The Reverse Yin-Yang Formation stirred to life. The black and moonlight fish flicked their tails, gliding along the edges of the formation as they drew in his profound Ki and released Blissful Ki through his body.
His touch was relentless, making her body tremble with pleasure. Every sensation was now intensified by the blissful ki, heightening her sensitivity so much so that wherever he touched became an erogenous zone. She gasped with pleasure.
" Y-ye Xian ....Ahhh~ahh~..."
My body is getting hotter and sensitive again. Why does this feels so good?
His fingers squeezed her pink, hardened nipple and the sensitive nub of her wet cave.
Of course.
His cock slipped between her thick, juicy thighs, brushing against her wet entrance.
He kept thrusting between them, his length rubbing along her soaked pussy, making her body twitch.
The pleasure built from all sides, her body shaking more with each movement, until she couldn't take it anymore and finally let go.
"...Ahhh~....P-Please," She looked up at him with big, watery blue eyes, cheeks red from a mix of shame and pleasure. Her voice trembled as she begged, struggling to get the words out.
"D-do it again."
Looking at her innocent face, with those big blue eyes, soft brows, and gentle features, Ye Xian felt something stir in his chest. There was something unbelievably cute about it. His kind and caring stepmother, begging so sweetly, made it hard for him to resist.
"You look so cute, Qianying. It just makes me want to tease you even more."
He turned to Sheng Qianying, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, he leaned in and kissed her. He couldn't hold back. Her soft lips met his, and her eyes widened in surprise—but then she parted her lips and kissed him back.
Their tongues rolled against each other, wet and slimy, and Ye Xian gently wrapped his lips around hers, sucking her tongue as he tasted her. It felt like he was savoring a piece of soft, tender flesh made of honey. He let go only to suck on her lips, slow and deep, before finally pulling back. Both of them were breathless, gasping after several minutes of nonstop kissing.
"...Ahhhh!~"
Ye Xian sat between her legs as Sheng Qianying lay on her back, her thighs parted wide. With one strong thrust, he pushed his cock deep into her soaked pussy, hitting the entrance of her womb. Her back arched and a loud moan escaped her lips.
He began thrusting his hips as he leaned over her, cupping her soft, full breasts and kneading them gently. He pinned her hands above her head, then took her nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Her moans grew louder with every touch.
If not for Ye Xian's room being on the secluded side, the entire Ye Clan would have gathered to see who was causing such a brazen ruckus and to witness the man who was with such a beautiful woman.
Qianying felt her whole body go numb and hot, like it was burning wherever Ye Xian touched, squeezed, or sucked.
The burning heat kept building as waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again. Her vision blurred and her mind went numb from the intense feeling.
In that moment, she understood why people didn't just have sex to make babies but to chase this kind of ecstasy.
"You're so sexy," Ye Xian growled as he thrust into her, his hips moving fast and steady.
Each push made Sheng Qianying's breasts bounce in time with him. He wasn't just getting the hang of it—he was mastering it. By the second time, he felt like a pro, his rhythm and skill getting better with every thrust.
"…Ahhh~… Pl…please don't say something so shameful… ah!~ Nnh~"
Her moans spilled out helplessly as she felt Ye Xian's 'big dragon' stretching her wider, plunging deeper.
The dragon was mischievous. It teased her, knocking at the forbidden door of her cave before retreating, only to return with even harder, more insistent thrusts. Her body clenched, trying to hold him in, but every time he pushed forward, she shook with pleasure, her cave trembling with every thrust.
"You're so cute, Qianying… Your body is so soft and plump… and inside, you're so hot, sticky and tight… It's amazing… If I lose concentration for even a second, I'd burst right there."
Ye Xian braced himself with hands as he continued pistoning into her, his movements relentless. He kissed her deeply, their lips meeting in a wet, sloppy clash before he murmured against her mouth, his voice thick with need. Her walls clenched around him so tightly he felt like he might explode at any moment.
"Ahhh~ Nha~Mhhnh~ Ahhhh!~"
Sheng Qianying's legs locked around Ye Xian's waist, her arms circling his neck as they lost themselves in the kiss. Their tongues tangled messily, sliding against each other in a heated dance. But soon, Ye Xian's dragon could take no more—with a final, deep thrust, he buried himself fully, his tip pressing into her forbidden chamber as he erupted inside her.
Hot seed spilled deep inside her, making Sheng Qianying's body jerk and twitch, flooded by the burning release. Her own climax hit just as strong, her juices soaking his still-hard cock as they held each other, shaking through the waves of pleasure.
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The moonlight outside had long faded, replaced by the soft glow of morning. Shen Qianying stirred in her sleep, her body nestled comfortably against something warm and firm.
She slowly opened her eyes, and realized she was still in Ye Xian's arms.
Her smooth back rested against his chest, one of his arms wrapped gently around her waist. She blinked slowly, still groggy from the night before, until she felt something hot and hard pressing against her thigh.
Her eyes grew wide. She looked down and saw it. Ye Xian's proud dragon pressed hard against her.
A rush of heat spread across her cheeks as memories of the night flooded her mind, his hands, his lips, the way he'd made her feel like she was melting from the inside out.
Her face burned.
How could I have… with him…?
Her heart pounded and body stiffened slightly in embarrassment, and she tried to quietly slip away, but Ye Xian's arm tightened around her.
"You're so beautiful…" he murmured, his breath hot against her nape as he smelled her, taking in her natural scent.
His hand reached up, gently kneading one of her breasts, fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
"Such intoxicating scent… such soft and supple breast…" he whispered again, his voice low and husky.
His other hand moved down, resting flat against her stomach.
"Flat, smooth stomach… amazing," he said with awe, as if appreciating a work of art.
Sheng Qianying shivered, her cheeks warming as she felt every word and every touch travel through her body like a wave. She bit her lip, unsure whether to pull away or melt into his arms.
Ye Xian pressed closer, his bare chest against her back, and she could feel the heat of his dragon rising again between her thighs.
"Y-you're shameless…" She whispered softly, not angry. She had never been so close to another man before, and Ye Xian's praise made her cheeks flush with embarrassment. But beneath the shyness, something new stirred inside her, something she had never felt until now. For the first time, she truly felt the pleasure of a woman, being touched, cherished, and praised in such an intimate and tender way.