Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

Chapter 279: Chapter 279: Claiming The Little Alchemist [1] [R18]

"As you wish, my little alchemist," he purred, his velvet-smooth voice carrying a deep, possessive rumble.

Without breaking eye contact, he swept her up into his arms, lifting her bridal-style as if her body weighed nothing at all.

Ruolan instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her face into the crook of his shoulder as he carried her away from the clinical workspace and toward the heavy silk curtains that partitioned off her private resting quarters.

He laid her down gently upon the large, plush bed, his massive 6’5" frame immediately hovering over her, casting a heavy shadow that effectively trapped her beneath his space.

Ruolan looked up through her long lashes, her heart thumping like a drum against her ribs as Shen Yu slowly reached for the sash of his own robes, his golden eyes glowing with a lethal, unyielding hunger.

The grand chessboard outside these walls could wait, tonight, he was going to thoroughly brand his masterpiece.

Shen Yu slowly unfastened the dark sash of his robes, letting the heavy fabric slide effortlessly from his broad shoulders to pool on the floorboards.

Ruolan lay back against the silk pillows, her breath catching as her eyes swept over his unclothed form.

He stood before her with an imposing, flawless physique, every muscle chiseled like polished marble, a deeply defined chest tapering down to a shredded core.

Her gaze traveled lower, and the moment her eyes locked onto the sheer size of his massive erection, her throat went completely dry.

She unconsciously gulped, a sudden spike of nervous anticipation mixing with the heat already pooling in her lower abdomen.

Before she could lose herself in her thoughts, Shen Yu moved.

He crawled onto the bed, his heavy, dominant frame hovering perfectly over her.

His large hands slid to the lapels of her soft alchemist robes, parting them with a smooth, unhurried precision.

He swept the fabric away, leaving her entirely naked beneath his gaze.

Shen Yu leaned down, his golden pupils flashing with a dark, unadulterated possessiveness as his eyes raked over her body.

His gaze locked onto her remarkably full, heavy breasts, which stood out beautifully against her pale skin, capped by large, vibrant pink areolas that were already tightening in the cool air.

Keeping his eyes fiercely locked onto her deep blue ones, he leaned closer until his warm breath fanned across her chest.

He tilted his head and pressed a light, lingering kiss directly onto one sensitive pink areola, before shifting smoothly to deliver the same teasing pressure to the other.

"I wanted to heavily grab these from the exact moment I saw you working at that desk," he purred darkly, his velvet voice vibrating against her skin.

Without waiting another second, his large, powerful hands moved up to cup her breasts, heavily squeezing and molding the soft, yielding flesh with absolute possessiveness.

Ruolan let out a sharp, breathless moan, her back arching slightly off the mattress as his long fingers deftly teased the peaks.

Amused by her immediate response, Shen Yu leaned lower, burying his face entirely into the deep, warm valley of her cleavage.

He pressed his face right into the center, forcing her heavy breasts to squeeze firmly against his cheeks as he inhaled her sweet, natural scent, momentarily relaxing against her soft flesh.

Then, lifting his head just enough, he parted his lips and aggressively began to suck on one of her large, sensitive areolas, swirling his tongue around the peak as a low, desperate groan tore straight from the back of Ruolan’s throat.

Ruolan’s fingers instantly tangled into his flowing white hair, her knuckles turning stark white as she held him tightly against her chest.

Every roll of his tongue against her sensitive, swollen peak sent an electric jolt of pure, unadulterated pleasure straight down to her core, melting whatever residual strength she had left.

"Ah—haaa... Senior Brother... Shen Yu..." she cried out, her voice a breathy, broken sob of pleasure that echoed softly through the quiet chamber.

Her head thrashed weakly against the silk pillows, her blue eyes completely hazy with lust.

"It feels... it feels too much... Ah!"

The sheer contrast between his rough, commanding grip on her heavy breasts and the wet, burning heat of his mouth was driving her to the brink of madness.

Her unique physique, which normally analyzed the world with cold, calculated precision, was now forced to process an overwhelming sensory overload of raw, physical ecstasy.

She felt completely consumed, her entire world narrowing down to the weight of his massive body pressing her into the mattress and the heavy, masculine scent of him filling her senses.

"You’re so responsive, Ruolan," Shen Yu murmured darkly against her slick skin, his voice a deep, gravelly vibration that sent shivers down her spine.

He gave one final, firm squeeze to her soft flesh before slowly lifting his head, his golden pupils gleaming with a thoroughly satisfied, predatory light as he looked down at her flushed, panting form.

"Please..." she whispered, her lips parting as she reached up weakly, her eyes pleading for him to return.

"Don’t stop... I want... I want more of you..."

"I’m not stopping, little alchemist," Shen Yu purred, a slow, devastatingly handsome smirk spreading across his lips.

"I am going to mark every single inch of this beautiful vessel until you forget anyone else ever existed."

True to his word, he began a slow, agonizingly thorough descent down her body, starting right back at the top to anchor his dominance.

He leaned down and pressed a firm, lingering kiss against her forehead, right where he had playfully flicked her earlier.

Ruolan let out a soft, trembling sigh, her eyes fluttering closed as a wave of profound safety washed over her.

From her forehead, his lips traced a burning path down the bridge of her nose, planting soft, teasing kisses on her burning cheeks before capturing her mouth in a brief, bruising kiss that left her whimpering for more.

He didn’t linger, moving his lips down to her sharp jawline and tracing it down to the sensitive crook of her neck.

He bit down softly on the tender skin right above her collarbone, deliberately leaving a dark red mark.

"Ah! Shen Yu..." she gasped out, her hands gripping his broad shoulders as her back arched cleanly off the bed.

"You’re... you’re branding me..."

"You said it yourself, Ruolan," he whispered against her pulsing throat, his breath hot and intoxicating. "You are mine now."