I woke to the sensation of warm, wet heat enveloping my cock, a slow, rhythmic suction that pulled me from the depths of unconsciousness like a siren's call.
My eyes fluttered open, vision hazy at first, but the pleasure sharpened everything into focus.
I was naked, sprawled across the massive silk bed in the Pleasure Palace's master chamber, my body heavy with the kind of exhaustion that came from pushing cultivation limits too far.
And there, between my spread thighs, was Mei—fully clothed in her flowing green robes, her curvy form bent over me as she worked my shaft with devoted intensity.
She wasn't just sucking me off; it was an art form.
Her soft lips sealed around the thick base of my 9-inch cock, sliding up and down with perfect pressure, her tongue swirling along the veined underside while one hand gently cupped and massaged my heavy balls.
