My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 136 Decent
Luna's soft hands glided along Riley's thick, throbbing length, her fingers tracing every ridge, every pulsing vein.
She marveled at the sheer size of him, feeling the heat radiating off his arousal. Her touch was both gentle and eager, her strokes slow and teasing as she relished the weight of his cock in her hands.
She wanted to make him feel good—no, she needed to—and the deep, shuddering breaths he released only encouraged her further.
"You're so big, young master Riley," she whispered, her warm breath fanning against his sensitive skin. "I love how hard you are for me."
Riley groaned, his head tipping back against the pillows. Every deliberate stroke of her hands sent jolts of pleasure through his body, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
His muscles tensed, his breathing growing heavier with each passing moment.
Ten minutes of her relentless teasing left him trembling. His control was slipping fast.
Finally, he exhaled sharply, a note of urgency in his voice.
"Luna, you need to stop and move away now… or else you're going to make a huge mess."
But Luna only smiled, her golden eyes gleaming with mischief. She leaned in, her lips mere inches from his tip as she whispered,
"Just let it out, young master Riley. I'm not afraid of a little mess."
And with that, she took him into her mouth.
Her warm, wet tongue swirled around the swollen head before sliding down his length, her lips stretching to accommodate him.
A soft, muffled moan vibrated against his sensitive flesh as she sucked, her cheeks hollowing with every pull.
She bobbed her head slowly at first, savoring the way he twitched against her tongue, then picked up her pace, working him with eager, wet strokes.
"Ahh… fuck," Riley groaned, his hands fisting the sheets beneath him. The sheer pleasure of her mouth, the heat, the pressure—it was too much.
Luna, encouraged by his reaction, doubled her efforts. Her hands moved in sync with her mouth, stroking the base while her tongue teased the tip.
Saliva dripped down her chin as she took him deeper, her throat tightening around him.
Riley could barely hold on. His entire body tensed, his breathing ragged.
And then—
Pew!
Pew!
Pew!
A deep, guttural moan tore from his throat as he came, hard and fast. Thick spurts of hot, white seed flooded Luna's mouth in intense waves.
She tried to swallow, her throat working quickly to keep up, but there was simply too much. His release spilled past her lips, dripping down her chin, trailing down the soft curve of her neck.
Still, she didn't stop.
She stayed on him, sucking him through his orgasm, milking every last drop as his cock pulsed in her mouth.
Only when she was sure he had nothing left to give did she finally pull back, gasping for breath.
A final spurt of cum shot onto her flushed face, painting her cheeks and lips with his essence.
"Ahhh…" Luna blinked, momentarily stunned by the sheer volume of his release. Slowly, experimentally, she stuck out her tongue and licked at the sticky warmth clinging to her lips.
The taste was thick, musky, undeniably male. And she liked it.
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A pleased hum vibrated in her throat as she scooped up the remnants with her fingers, licking them clean with an almost sinful satisfaction.
Riley watched, still breathless, completely entranced by the sight of her licking every last drop from her skin.
"You're a hot, beautiful woman, Luna," he finally managed, his voice husky with satisfaction.
Luna's lips curled into a wicked smile as she tilted her head, her golden eyes gleaming.
"I aim to please, young master Riley," she purred, pressing a soft kiss against his still-sensitive tip. "And I'm just glad I could make you feel good."
As she gazed up at him, her face still marked by his pleasure, Riley knew one thing for certain.
She wasn't just beautiful.
She was dangerously irresistible.
"Oh? You still have some of it on your body, young master Riley," Luna purred, tilting her head playfully. "Please allow me to serve you more."
She nodded like a kitten, golden eyes shimmering with devotion as she lowered herself once more.
With slow, delicate strokes, she dragged her tongue along the length of Riley's still-hard cock, tracing every ridge, every pulsing vein.
She took her time, savoring the musky taste of his release as she cleaned him thoroughly, leaving no drop behind.
Her lips wrapped around the swollen tip, suckling softly before dragging her tongue down to his base, swirling over his sensitive skin.
Riley exhaled sharply, his muscles tensing at the sensation of her warm, wet mouth worshipping him.
She wasn't satisfied yet. She need to do more for Riley in order to also get what she wanted in return. This urged her to do better at this time.
With deliberate care, Luna cupped his balls, taking one into her mouth as she rolled her tongue around it, licking away any traces of his seed.
A small moan vibrated in her throat as she did so, as if she relished every bit of his taste.
Riley groaned lowly, unable to stop himself from tangling his fingers into her soft, silky hair.
She was utterly devoted to pleasing him, and the way she lavished his cock with such innocent yet sinful desire only made his arousal grow stronger.
But something was happening to Luna as well.
Her body felt hot—a deep, burning heat curling in her stomach, coiling lower, making her thighs tremble as an ache bloomed between them.
The lewdness of what she was doing… the intimacy of it… knowing that she was serving Riley in such a raw and sensual way…
It made her hungry.
Her thighs pressed together, her wetness dripping onto the sheets as her arousal grew unbearable.
Her first experience doing this with a man was igniting something inside her—something wicked, something naughty.
And she loved it.
She wanted more.
How far could she take this? How much could she do before she completely surrendered herself?