Her nipples brushed against his glans from time to time, scraping precisely across the most sensitive urethral opening, forcing out more pre-cum to lubricate her cleavage. This made the friction smoother, producing a lewd, squelching sound. The two tender nipples slid in turn along the shaft of his penis, scraping from the base all the way to the tip, bringing a scalp-numbing pleasure.
Her delicate hands were not idle either. One hand supported her own ample breast, controlling the pressure of the squeeze, while the other gently kneaded Mo Xingyun's two full testicles. Her fingertips deftly teased, stimulating them to contract slightly, further heightening his desire.
"Xing'er... do you feel it? This taste..." the Demon Queen moaned, "Not just anyone is fortunate enough to enjoy this pair of treasures of mine..." She deliberately thrust out her chest, making her breasts rise even higher. The soft flesh squeezed his penis more tightly, and as the waves of flesh rolled, the milky fragrance grew richer, mixing with her unique, mature body scent, rushing straight into Mo Xingyun's nostrils, nearly driving him mad.
Mo Xingyun was so stimulated that his entire body went limp and tingled. The penis between his legs, under the ministrations of her two plump breasts, swelled another size larger, its veins bulging, the skin stretched taut, as if it were about to erupt at any moment. His glans, engorged with blood, had become a purplish-red and full, constantly releasing a crystal-clear pre-cum that was smeared wetly by her flesh, emitting a strong, masculine, musky scent. His hands unconsciously grabbed the Demon Queen's fragrant shoulders, his knuckles turning white from the force, and his waist slightly thrust forward, wanting to bury his penis deeper into the tender depths of her cleavage.
The enchanting smile on the Demon Queen's lips grew even more intense. She deliberately quickened her pace, squeezing her ample breasts with more force. The soft flesh completely enveloped his penis, leaving only the glans twitching at the top of her cleavage, making a soft, slapping sound. Her nipples were like two small brushes, scraping rapidly against his shaft, stimulating his penis to twitch violently, its veins becoming even more prominent.
She was panting slightly, her full chest heaving dramatically. That stunningly beautiful, utterly bewitching face of hers was facing his still proudly erect, ferocious giant, which was covered in the scent of her breasts and his sweat, radiating a strong masculine aura.
"My good Xing'er..." the Demon Queen stuck out her pink, fragrant tongue, gently licking her own plump, sexy red lips, and said in a coquettish voice, "This concubine will make you... thoroughly... remember this concubine's kindness..."
She slowly leaned closer to Mo Xinguan's thick penis, which was already dripping with pre-cum from her ministrations. Her warm breath sprayed onto his glans. She opened those sexy red lips painted with bright lipstick, her cherry-like mouth opening and closing slightly, revealing the pink, wet, little tongue inside. The tip of her tongue skillfully extended, giving a tentative lick at the top of that ferociously full glans, right at the tiny urethral opening. The tip of her tongue was as soft as a feather, with a warm, wet sensation, precisely sweeping over the most sensitive flesh, teasing out a glistening drop of pre-cum.
"Ugh!" Mo Xingyun felt an indescribable, intense pleasure, like a volcanic eruption, shoot from the top of his head to the soles of his feet! The pleasure swept through his body like an electric current, making him tremble violently, his eyes rolling back, a suppressed, heavy gasp escaping his throat. His knuckles turned deathly white from the excessive force, and his waist unconsciously thrust forward, wishing he could bury his entire penis into her sexy little mouth.
Seeing this, the corners of the Demon Queen's mouth curled into a bone-chillingly enchanting smile. She glanced at him with seductive, silk-like eyes. She opened her cherry-like mouth and slowly took the large, ferocious glans halfway in, wrapping it tightly with her warm, wet mouth. Her mouth was soft and moist, the inner walls as smooth and tender as silk, carrying a hint of sweet saliva, perfectly conforming to every contour of his glans. Her tongue was incredibly skillful, repeatedly licking and sucking at the tender flesh of the coronal ridge. The soft surface of her tongue enveloped the sensitive groove, sometimes circling gently, sometimes pushing forcefully, producing a lewd, "squelching" sound. The sound echoed in the silent great hall, mixed with Mo Xingyun's gasps, weaving an incomparably erotic scene.
"Mmm... ah... Holy Mother... Your Highness..." Mo Xingyun felt as if his head were about to explode. The intense pleasure almost robbed him of his ability to think. His hands unconsciously grabbed the Demon Queen's smooth, glossy, black hair, his fingertips sinking deep into her waterfall-like locks. His penis twitched more and more violently in her mouth, its veins bulging, the glans swelling another size from her licking, becoming so sensitive it was almost unbearable.
While serving Mo Xingyun's giant with her mouth and tongue, the Demon Queen kept her soul-stealing eyes fixed on him, a hint of playfulness in her gaze, as if enjoying his state of uncontrollable passion. Her hands were not idle either. One hand continued to gently knead at the base of his penis, her slender fingers deftly stroking his two full testicles, her fingertips lightly scraping, stimulating them to contract slightly, bringing waves of tingling pleasure. The other hand roamed all over his body, sliding over his tense chest muscles, caressing his burning skin, her fingertips giving a light pinch to his sensitive nipples, causing him to tremble all over, a low moan escaping his throat.
Mo Xingyun felt a "buzz" in his head, as if countless electric currents were exploding at once! An indescribable, ultimate pleasure, a hundred times more intense than the breast-job before, surged through his entire body like a bursting dam. The Demon Queen's warm, wet mouth was tightly wrapped around his already extremely sensitive glans, the tender flesh of her inner walls feeling like countless small hands squeezing his erection, bringing a suffocating tightness. Her little tongue was incredibly skillful and experienced, dancing and fluttering over his glans. Sometimes it would gently lick the urethral opening, the tip of her tongue precisely probing the tiny slit, teasing out threads of pre-cum; sometimes it would forcefully suck the tender flesh of the coronal ridge, her tongue enveloping the sensitive groove, scraping back and forth rapidly; and sometimes it would playfully circle the shaft, the tip of her tongue slowly sliding along the veins, from the tip all the way to the base, leaving wet, glistening trails of saliva. With every lick, her plump buttocks would sway slightly, the flesh bouncing and rippling with seductive waves. Under the thin black gauze skirt, her tender flesh glistened, and the lace thong was soaked with her arousal, clinging tightly to her wet honeypot, outlining the contours of her pink, tender petals.
The Demon Queen knelt before Mo Xingyun, her long, beautiful legs elegantly crossed, the tips of her black, high-heeled shoes gently tapping the ground, accentuating the perfect curves of her legs. Her body leaned forward slightly, her slender, willowy waist as soft as a snake, arching slightly to form a mouth-watering arc. And that full, plump buttocks were raised high, like a ripe, juicy peach, perky and round, full of flesh and elasticity. The black lace dress, thin as a cicada's wing, was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her curvaceous body. Through the semi-transparent gauze, her snow-white, smooth buttocks were faintly visible, plump and tender, glistening with a lewd, meaty fragrance. The hem of her skirt was slightly lifted by her posture, revealing a deep butt crack. The thin strap of the black lace thong was deeply wedged between the two thick, fleshy butt cheeks, outlining a blood-boiling silhouette.
The thong barely covered her mysterious vagina, utterly soaked. The fabric, saturated with her arousal, clung to her full, raised pubes. Through it, neatly trimmed black pubic hair was faintly visible, covering the snow-white, tender skin like a dense thicket. The two thick, tender labia were squeezed by the thin strap, slightly parted, revealing a wet, glistening slit. The tender flesh at the opening was pink and delicate, contracting slightly with her breathing, oozing a trickling of honeyed nectar. The glistening love juices slowly slid down the inside of her full, round thighs, leaving lewd, wet trails on the ultra-thin, sheer black stockings. At the top of the slit, a small, exquisite, pearl-pink clitoris was already erect, as wet and glistening as a ripe cherry, emitting a sweet, intoxicating, slutty fragrance that was utterly captivating.
Sometimes she would deep-throat him, taking most of Mo Xingyun's thick penis into her mouth, the soft flesh deep in her throat tightly squeezing and rubbing against his glans, bringing a pleasure that seeped into his very bones. Her throat would contract slightly, making a low, "glugging" sound, as if swallowing his desire. When deep-throating, her red lips almost reached the base of his penis, the lips stretched slightly out of shape, the lipstick-edged rim frictioning against the shaft, leaving a circle of bright red marks. Other times, she would only tease lightly, using just the tip of her tongue and lips to tantalize the most sensitive tip of his glans, her tongue circling rapidly at the urethral opening, her lips gently pecking, making a light "tsk tsk" sound, causing his penis to twitch violently. At other times, she would use those two plump, sexy red lips to wrap tightly around the shaft, sucking forcefully, the soft flesh of her lips squeezing against the vein-covered surface, making lewd, "squelching" and "glugging" sounds, mixed with her saliva and his pre-cum, dripping wetly onto her chin, glistening brightly.
The Demon Queen would also lower her head from time to time, letting her fragrant tongue slowly lick along the side of his penis, from the base all the way to the tip. The surface of her tongue enveloped the thick, hard shaft, bringing a wet, enveloping sensation. Her saliva, mixed with his pre-cum, flowed slowly down the shaft, dripping onto her ample breasts, mixing with the milky fragrance to form a lewd scent. Her hands would sometimes grip the base of his penis, stroking up and down, their rhythm perfectly in sync with her mouth and tongue; other times, they would explore his buttocks, her fingertips lightly tracing his sensitive cleft, causing his waist to tremble uncontrollably.
Her plump buttocks swayed seductively at this moment, creating waves of rippling flesh. The lace thong was soaked with her arousal, clinging to the pink honeypot. The tender flesh at the opening twitched slightly, oozing more nectar, which flowed down the inside of her thighs, wetting the black silk stockings and emitting a sweet, intoxicating, slutty fragrance.
Mo Xingyun felt as if he were floating in an ocean of desire, being repeatedly battered and submerged by surging waves of pleasure. His hands were tightly gripping the Demon Queen's smooth, glossy, black hair, the strands silky and smooth between his fingers, carrying her unique body scent. His waist thrust forward uncontrollably, wanting to bury his penis deeper, more forcefully, into that warm, wet, soul-stealing little mouth that brought him endless pleasure. Every thrust made his glans crash against the soft flesh deep in her throat, bringing a suffocating pleasure. His gasps grew more urgent, mixed with incoherent moans: "Mmm... ah... Holy Mother... Your Highness... it's... it feels too good... ah... Xing'er... Xing'er can't take it anymore..."
He felt the desire within him had built to an unprecedented peak. That thick penis, which had been serviced to the point of ultimate bliss by the Demon Queen's supreme oral skills, was swollen and aching, its veins bulging, the glans purplish-red and full from excessive blood flow. His legs trembled slightly, his muscles taut.
Just at this critical moment—
"Holy Mother! Elder Xie Mo... requests an audience on urgent matters!"
A slightly aged but majestic voice came clearly from outside the hall, like a clap of thunder, violently shattering the lewd atmosphere!
Mo Xingyun's whole body jolted violently, as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, his reason instantly snapping back to reality. However, the Demon Queen's incomparably skilled oral technique had already pushed his desire to its peak. Her warm mouth was still tightly wrapped around his glans, the tip of her tongue still circling rapidly at his sensitive urethral opening, bringing waves of irresistible pleasure. This sudden shock, intertwined with the ultimate stimulation, instead caused his body to lose all control completely!
"Spurt!"
A stream of scorching hot, incredibly thick, pearly-white semen, like a volcanic eruption, violently erupted from the tip of his penis, which was trembling from the ultimate pleasure!
"Mmm..."
The Demon Queen felt a thick liquid, filled with a strong, masculine, musky scent and a scorching temperature, rush into her mouth like a bursting flood, instantly filling her entire oral cavity. Some of it even overflowed from the corners of her mouth, leaving lewd, white streaks on her snow-white, delicate chin.
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