Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Saving a Mature Beauty (3)

"Look at you... Matriarch Meng. Who would have thought you’d end up like this? But... truthfully, you look so beautiful right now."

"Mmm~ Mhm~"

Meng Wan didn’t answer.

She only tried to take him deeper, her mouth working eagerly as her eyes grew unfocused.

Seeing the debauched sight, Li Feng’s mouth curved.

The woman who had poured tea with perfect grace was now on her back, lips stretched wide around him, a faint pink light swirling mindlessly in her eyes as she sucked with wet, desperate hunger.

The sharp contrast to how she had been only moments ago made his desire surge even harder.

Slowly, he tightened his grip around her head and began to move, guiding her with shallow, measured thrusts.

Slurp...

Gluck...

Slurp...

"Mhmm~"

"Damn..."

Li Feng groaned at the sensation, feeling her frantic tongue swirl and press against him with every slow stroke.

The sensitive head of his little brother pushed past her soft lips, dragged across her tongue, then drew back until only the tip remained between them.

Every time she tried to surge forward and take more, the hand in her hair held her still.

And a soft, frustrated sound vibrated around him.

Fresh saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth and ran down the shaft in glistening trails.

"Stay," he ordered quietly, his smile growing lewder with every second of control.

Meng Wan’s hands gripped his thighs.

Her tongue kept working eagerly, curling and pressing beneath the sensitive crown, yet she could take only what he allowed.

The pink glow in her eyes flared brighter with every denial.

Her huge pale breasts rose and fell with each shaky breath, the swollen pink peaks still stiff and wet from earlier.

Li Feng kept the pace slow and deliberate, using her mouth like a soft, obedient toy.

He watched her cheeks hollow, her lashes flutter, her body tremble with a need she could no longer name.

Every few strokes he paused with the head resting on her tongue and simply looked down at her... the once-proud matriarch reduced to wet, needy sounds and mindless suction.

After a while, though, his brow tightened.

The control had been sweet, but it was no longer enough.

Every wet pull of her mouth, every soft bounce of those heavy breasts, had wound the heat in his lower abdomen tighter until holding back felt like a waste.

The aphrodisiac still burned through her, pink light swirling mindlessly in her eyes, but his own need had caught up.

He released her hair and slowly withdrew his little brother from that hungry mouth.

Then it stood flushed and glistening with her saliva, thick against his stomach.

Meng Wan immediately followed, continuing to lick his veiny shaft.

"Dammit," he muttered. "I can’t take it anymore."

He decided to finish one load first.

His mind was already burning with desire.

The aphrodisiac only affected him slightly, but his own hunger seemed to have flared after being nudged by it.

Li Feng slowly got off the bed.

"Ahh...!"

Meng Wan made a soft, bereft sound when the delicious, veiny flesh left her lips.

Her tongue flicked out once, chasing the taste, hands still half-raised as if she meant to pull him back.

Right now she did not understand the words.

She only understood the absence.

Soon, Li Feng stood beside the bed.

He hooked his hands under her arms and dragged her upward across the mattress until her head hung just past the edge.

Then her long silky dark hair spilled toward the floor.

The angle tipped her face up toward him and showed off the long, seductive line of her throat, those full breasts settling high and heavy on her chest and spilling toward her sides in the new position.

Li Feng grinned as he stepped closer, kneeling slightly so the thick veiny head of his little brother aimed straight at that hungry mouth.

"Here comes your medicine... Open your mouth."

"~!"

Meng Wan did, on instinct.

Her lips parted, tongue already out, the pink glow in her eyes flaring brighter at the heat so close to her face.

He did not tease this time.

One hand gathered the hair at the back of her hanging head and steadied her in place.

The other pressed against her huge breasts, gathering the soft flesh and pushing the mounds down so they cushioned his posture like warm padding.

Then he guided the thick head past her waiting tongue and sank in deeply.

Squelch...

"Mhmm~!"

"Uhh..."

Li Feng groaned in pleasure, feeling the tight flesh of her throat.

It was wet and snug, yet also flexible around him.

Meng Wan’s supple legs kicked up in the air as she felt her mouth and throat forced open and stretched.

Her hands rose and clutched at his thighs... not to push him away, but to hold on.

Her lips stretched around the shaft, her throat opening under the weight of her own head, and a soft, wet sound left her as the tip nudged past the back of her throat.

"Mhmm...! Gluck...! Mhmm...!"

Saliva gathered at once and ran, by gravity, from the corners of her mouth down over her nose and into her hair.

Upside down, the angle let him go deeper with almost no effort.

"Damn~..."

Li Feng’s eyes squeezed shut in pleasure at the sheer hunger of that throat.

Looking down, Li Feng found the sight almost absurd as he could see his thick size slowly being pushed into her, the bulge of her throat taking his shape.

On an ordinary woman, such a thing would have been impossible.

Alas, a cultivator’s body was full of wonders.

Li Feng did not start thrusting.

He stayed buried for a long moment, letting her throat flutter and adjust around the thick intrusion, feeling the wet heat clutch and yield.

Meng Wan’s legs kicked once more before slowly lowering, though they continued to tremble.

Her fingers dug into his thighs.

"Gluck...! Gluck...!"

A soft, choked sound vibrated around him, conveying more overwhelming sensation than protest.

Only then did he draw his waist back.

Slowly. Inch by inch, until the flushed head rested on her tongue again and she could drag in a shaky breath through her nose. Saliva strings stretched and broke.

Then he guided himself forward once more, just as slowly, watching the bulge travel down the line of her upside-down throat as her lips stretched wide around the shaft.

Gluck...

A wet, thick sound filled the quiet room as her throat opened under the weight of her own head and took him.

Li Feng kept the motion repeating slowly.

Gluck...

Gluck...

Li Feng’s jaw tightened.

He kept the pace slow, almost careful, hips rolling in long, unhurried strokes that never quite rushed her.

Each time he sank in, the soft mounds of her breasts cushioned the forward press of his body, warm padding against his hands.

Each time he withdrew, her tongue and throat chased him, curling and pressing, hungry even while she learned the size of him.

Sensing her greediness, Li Feng chuckled.

"Easy..." he muttered, voice rough. "Get used to it first."

Meng Wan’s eyes stayed bright and unfocused, pink light swirling as spit ran freely from the corners of her stretched lips, over her nose, into her hanging hair.

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