He gripped her hips. His hands, large and pale, held her. Stopped her from falling. He leaned. His face, his mouth, his lips, found her pussy. The swollen, leaking, hairy mound, the freshly-shaved patch, the glistening slit, was before him.
He sucked.
"AAANGH~!!"
Her back arched. Her dark eyes, wide, rolled. Her hands, her slender fingers, found his hair. She grabbed. Her fingers, threading through his dark strands, gripped. The sensation, the mouth on her pussy, the tongue on her clit, the lips on her swollen, dripping cunt, was overwhelming.
'He is sucking it. He is... no. Why is he so strong? But he... he is below me. His mouth. His tongue. It is... it is inside me. On me. The divine qi. The warmth. The wetness. It is...'
'Someone so strong. Someone so powerful. The Emperor of the Long Dynasty. A being whose cultivation I cannot sense. A god. He is... below me. His mouth is on my pussy. He is sucking me. The most powerful man in the world is between my legs.'
