The Yang Energy -5

Lady Yun's breath quickened as she stroked Xian Tian's impressive manhood, her own desire burning like a wildfire within her loins.

The delicious weight of his shaft in her palm elicited a wave of sinful need that threatened to consume her.

"Mmm, your virility is truly a marvel, young master," she purred, her voice dripping with unbridled lust.

"I can feel your essence coursing through, begging to be released."

Her fingers danced along his length, applying just the right amount of pressure to coax out every delectable shudder of pleasure.

Glancing down, she watched, transfixed, as his member throbbed and pulsed in her grasp, the swollen head glistening with pearlescent pre-cum.

Biting her lower lip, Lady Yun could no longer resist the siren's call of her own aching femininity.

Hmmm! Ahhh! nnghh! Aaahhh!

She continued to finger her sensitive nub, letting out a ragged gasp as electric jolts of ecstasy radiated through her core.

"Ahhh, yes..." she whimpered, her hips rocking in time with the strokes of her hand.

"I can feel your power growing, ready to be claimed."

Glancing furtively at Xian Tian's sleeping form, she fought the urge to straddle him then and there, to impale herself on his throbbing shaft and ride him until they both found sweet release.

"Mmm, I wonder if you can sense my heat, young master," she murmured, her thumb sweeping across the weeping tip of his cock once again.

"The way my womb aches to be filled with your fertile youthful seed, the feeling to raise a kid, the wish to give birth to healthy child,"

Her eyes smoldered with wanton desire as she gazed upon Xian Tian's with dimly open eyelids.

The powerful swell of his manhood in her skilled grasp ignited an insatiable hunger within her very core.

With each deliberate stroke, she coaxed forth pearlescent beads of his potent essence, marveling at the sheer virility that flowed through him.

"Mmm, you feel it too, don't you, my honey bunny?" she purred, her voice dripping with sultry invitation. "The way our energy intertwines, yearning to become one..."

Abandoning all restraint, she dipped her fingers into her own molten sheath, feeling the slick heat envelop them.

A shudder of pure ecstasy rippled through her as she toyed with her swollen nub, her hips rocking in tandem with the strokes of her hand.

She was like a horny slut.

"Your seed is a bounty I crave," she whispered breathlessly, her eyes fluttering shut as she imagined the euphoric bliss of being filled to the brim with his potent release.

"A nectar that will nourish me, body and soul..."

The air grew thick with the heady scent of their mingled arousal, stoking the ravenous flames of Lady Yun's desire.

She ached to impale herself upon Xian Tian's throbbing manhood, to feel his rigid length stretching and claiming her most intimate depths.

"Mmm, I can almost taste your essence on my tongue," she murmured, her grip tightening around his shaft as she envisioned him spilling his seed down her throat.

"Let it flow... Flood me with your seed, this time in my mouth,"

As Lady Yun's words echoed in the air, Xian Tian stirred slightly in his 'sleep', his body responding to the seductive whispers that caressed his ears.

His manhood twitched in her grasp, pulsing with renewed vigor, like a fish outside the water, as he began to dream of the forbidden pleasures that awaited him.

Lady Yun smiled triumphantly, her heart racing with anticipation.

She knew that soon, very soon, she would have what she desired most... the chance to taste his essence, to feel him fill her up completely.

With one final burst of passion, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against the engorged head of his cock.

Her tongue darted out, tracing the delicate ridges of his skin before flicking over the tiny hole that leaked his potent elixir, powerfull Yang essence.

The salty tang of his precum mixed with the sweet musk of her arousal, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins.

Slowly, ever so slowly, she took him deeper into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth.

She hadn't even given head to her husband yet she was doing it now... She was a shame

she inhaled deeply, savoring the unique scent that was all Xian Tian.

As she bobbed her head up and down, her fingers continued to work their magic on her clit, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity.

She was going insane.

Each thrust of his cock against the back of her throat sent electric jolts of pleasure straight to her core, making her wetter than she had ever been before.

Her hips began to move in rhythm with her mouth, creating a mesmerizing dance that hypnotized both of them.

And finally it happened... The little amount flowed out.

Hnnngghhhhh~

As she felt the first drops of his seed begin to well up, Lady Yun moaned with unbridled ecstasy, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through his straining shaft.

She could feel his aura surging, his virility reaching a fever pitch as he neared the precipice of release.

Hollowing her cheeks, she suckled hungrily, determined to coax every last precious drop from his throbbing manhood.

The musky scent of their lust filled the air, stoking the flames of her insatiable lust.

Her own hips ground against her hand, chasing the elusive peak of her own climax as she continued to service him with unwavering dedication.

"Mmm, yes," she purred, her words muffled by the thick length filling her mouth.

"Let it flow... Coat my tongue with your holy seeds,"

Her pace quickened, her skilled tongue swirling and caressing his sensitive flesh.

She could feel the tension building, his cock swelling to the point of bursting.

Splash! Splash!

With one final, desperate suck, she drew forth his release, swallowing greedily as his seed flooded her waiting mouth.

The taste of his essence was unlike anything she had ever experienced - earthy, musky, and utterly intoxicating.

Aahhh! Mmmm! Nii!

She moaned in pure bliss, her own orgasm crashing over her in wave after wave of exquisite ecstasy.

Lady Yun's body trembled with the force of her climax, her intimate muscles clenching rhythmically around her fingers as she rode out the last throes of her pleasure.