BaiShe raised his head, his silver eyes shining with a glow of absolute possession. He slid a hand between Ling'er's thighs, finding her garden already flooded with her own nectar, a hot and sticky substance that testified to her advanced state of arousal.
"It's fascinating," he observed with an analytical coldness that only excited her further. "Your body reacts with such devotion... Therefore, it would be cruel to make you wait any longer."
"Your energy... it's so... devouring..." moaned Ling'er, her golden eyes veiled with tears of pleasure as she felt BaiShe's Qi sneak into her own meridians.
BaiShe descended from his seat to position himself between Ling'er's legs. He lifted her robe up to her waist, exposing her secret garden, already flooded with her own nectar. The young woman's slit was a vivid pink, her plump and throbbing lips seeming to call for contact. Without further delay, BaiShe lowered his face.
*Schlick... Schlick...*
