Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

Chapter 280: Chapter 280: Claiming The Little Alchemist [2] [R18]

He continued downward, his lips trailing over the valley of her chest, bypassing her heavily aching breasts just enough to tease her, making her let out a frustrated, needy whine.

His mouth moved down over her ribcage, his tongue tracing the delicate lines of her torso until he reached her flat, trembling stomach.

Every time his sharp white hair brushed against her skin, it sent a wave of goosebumps rippling across her body.

When his lips pressed into the soft dip of her navel, Ruolan’s thighs twitched instinctively, a heavy, desperate heat pooling fiercely between her legs.

"Please, Shen Yu... it tickles... it burns..." she cried out, her hips restlessly shifting against the silk sheets as she begged for the torment to end.

"Get over me... I need you..."

Ignoring her breathless pleas, Shen Yu gripped her slender hips with his large, steady hands, pinning her lower body in place as he continued his downward path.

He kissed the soft flare of her hips, his lips moving down the smooth, pale expanse of her thighs.

He parted her legs slightly, his mouth tracing the inner line of her thigh, dangerously close to her dripping core, making her let out a high-pitched, broken moan that cut through the room.

Finally, his lips traveled past her knees, sliding down her calves until his large hands cupped her delicate, pale feet.

He pressed a slow, deliberate kiss right onto the arch of her foot and then to the tips of her dainty toes.

Ruolan lay completely undone on the bed, her breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps, her skin flushed a brilliant, uniform pink from his relentless attention.

She looked down at him through her tear-rimmed, glazed blue eyes, her body completely trembling, entirely primed and begging to be shattered under his weight.

Shen Yu slowly worked his way back up the smooth expanse of her thighs, his golden eyes locked onto her flushed face.

He spread her legs wider, draping her slender knees over his broad shoulders to completely expose her feminine core to his gaze.

Ruolan’s breath hitched, a fresh wave of heat washing over her skin as she felt the cool air of the room hit her most intimate places.

She looked down at him, her fingers clutching the silk sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. "Shen Yu... what are you..."

"I’m going to taste my prize, Ruolan," he murmured darkly, his voice thick with a heavy, possessive lust.

He leaned down, his warm breath fanning across her sensitive flesh.

He didn’t rush.

He used his long fingers to gently part her outer folds, revealing her dripping, swollen clitoris that was already weeping with clear, slick arousal.

The moment he pressed his warm, wet tongue directly against that hypersensitive clit, Ruolan’s back arched violently off the mattress, a loud, piercing scream of pure pleasure ripping from her throat.

"Ah—haaa! Senior Brother!" she cried out, her head thrashing wildly against the pillows.

Shen Yu ignored her frantic gasps, burying his face fully into her crotch.

He began to lap at her juices with long, firm strokes of his tongue, drinking her in greedily.

He swirled his tongue around her clitoris, applying a relentless, rhythmic suction that sent white-hot waves of ecstasy crashing straight to her brain.

Ruolan’s body couldn’t handle the sheer sensory overload, her mind went completely blank, the silver light flickering faintly behind her closed eyelids as she drowned in the physical sensation.

"It’s too much... ah! I’m going to... it burns, Shen Yu!" she whimpered, her hips restlessly bucking against his face, instinctively trying to push into the pleasure while simultaneously trying to escape the unbearable intensity.

Sensing she was rapidly approaching the edge, Shen Yu intensified his assault.

He slid two long, thick fingers deep into her tight, soaking wet channel, pumping them in a fast, fluid motion while his tongue ruthlessly flicked and sucked at her clitoris. The combination of the deep, stretching fullness inside her and the intense friction on the outside drove her completely over the precipice.

"Ah! Ah! I’m—I’m coming! Shen Yu... haaa!"

Ruolan’s tight channel clamped down violently around his fingers, her inner walls contracting in a series of powerful, helpless spasms as a massive wave of climax tore relentlessly through her entire body.

A long, broken moan spilled from her lips, completely shattering her usual dignified composure before dissolving into shallow, breathless whimpers.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

Her pale thighs trembled uncontrollably where they were draped over his broad shoulders, her nectar gushing out in a heavy, hot rush that thoroughly soaked his fingers and stained his lips.

Shen Yu slowly withdrew his slick fingers from her twitching, hyper-sensitive heat, the wet friction of her arousal drawing out a soft, squelching sound that echoed through the quiet space of the pavilion.

He lifted his head, a slow, predatory, and thoroughly satisfied smirk gracing his strikingly handsome features.

With the back of his hand, he casually wiped a trace of her glistening juices from his chin, his golden eyes burning with an unyielding possessive fire.

Ruolan lay completely unraveled beneath him, her posture utterly ruined.

Her porcelain skin was flushed a vibrant, uniform pink from the sheer intensity of the pleasure, and her ocean-blue eyes were heavily glazed over, staring up at the silk canopy in a daze.

Her full chest heaved violently as her lungs desperately searched for air, her mind entirely blanked out by the devastating wave of the climax he had just forced from her unique vessel.

As she struggled to steady her erratic breathing, Shen Yu’s gaze dropped down to her remarkable chest.

Her breasts were incredibly full, heavy, and pale, easily rivaling the majestic proportions of Meng Yan’s form.

The sight of those massive, soft mounds resting heavily against her ribcage, capped by swollen, pink areolas that pulsed in sync with her racing heart, snapped the very last threads of his restraint.

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