Soulbound: Dual Cultivation
Chapter 83: Fucking beautiful (R-18)

Chapter 83: Fucking beautiful (R-18)

Lucas could feel her trembling, her pussy throbbing beneath the fabric. ’She’s ready for more,’ he thought, his cock straining in his robe, hard and eager. He pulled back from her nipple with a soft pop, her moan turning into a whimper at the loss, and his hands slid down, finding her thighs. He spread them slow, his fingers firm but gentle, feeling the soft, smooth skin under his palms, her muscles tensing then relaxing as she gave in.

Lira’s breath hitched, her amber eyes locked on his, wide with want, and Lucas moved one hand higher, slipping under her tunic to rub her pussy through the thin fabric. ’Damn, she’s soaked,’ he thought, feeling the damp heat, his fingers pressing against her folds, rubbing slow circles over her clit.

Lira moaned loudly, the sound raw and unrestrained, echoing off the swalls as pleasure sparked through her, her hips twitching up toward his hand, her pussy aching for more. Unable to hold back, she leaned forward, grabbing his face and kissing him hard, her lips crashing into his, moaning into his mouth as their tongues intertwined, hot and hungry, the taste of him mixing with the heat of her own desire.

Their kiss deepened, tongues sliding together, her moans muffled but desperate as Lucas kept rubbing her pussy, his fingers slick with her juices even through the fabric. Lira’s hands moved fast, driven by need, fumbling with his robe, tugging it open further to free his big cock. It sprang out, massive and throbbing, and she gasped into his mouth, her fingers wrapping around it, barely able to close around its girth.

She started massaging it, her hand sliding up and down, rubbing the cap gently with her thumb, feeling it pulse under her touch. Lucas groaned into her kiss, loving the way her hand worked him, her fingers soft but firm, teasing the sensitive head just right.

She kept rubbing his cock, her moans spilling into his mouth as they kissed, her hips grinding against his hand, her Yin energy still flowing into him, pure and sharp, while her touch drove his own arousal higher. Lira clutched him tighter, one hand on his cock, the other gripping his shoulder, her kisses messy and desperate, her moans loud and needy.

’I want him... all of him,’ she mused, her body burning, her pussy dripping as she massaged his cock, rubbing the cap with care, lost in the heat of their bodies, the pleasure building between them on that table.

Lira wanted more, wanted to taste him, to lose herself in him again. With a shaky breath, she slid off the table, her loosened tunic slipping further down her hips, and knelt on the cool stone floor beneath Lucas, right under his mighty cock. Her eyes wide, almost lost in awe despite having fucked and sucked him before. The sight of his cock, thick, veined still hit her like a shock, making her pussy throb, her heart race with a mix of nerves and want.

Lucas looked down at her, his breath catching at the sight of her face under his dick, her delicate features, her parted lips, her innocent eyes staring up at him with that mix of devotion and hunger.

’Fucking beautiful,’ he thought, his cock twitching, hard and heavy, as she knelt there, her braid falling over one shoulder, her bare breasts peeking out from her open tunic. It was a sight he’d never tire of, her submission and desire laid bare, and it sent a rush through him, his Yang energy pulsing in his core, ready to meet her Yin.

Lira didn’t wait long, she leaned in, her hands reaching for his cock, one wrapping around the base, the other steadying it, her fingers barely closing around its girth.

Her mouth watering as she brought her lips to the tip, licking the cap slow, her tongue tracing the sensitive ridge.

Lucas groaned soft, his hands resting loose at his sides, watching her work. Loving the way her tongue flicked over the head of his dick, teasing it with gentle, deliberate licks before she opened her mouth wider and took him in, sucking slow at first, her lips stretching to fit.

Lira moaned against him, the sound vibrating through his cock, making him twitch a little as she started sucking harder, her tongue swirling around the cap, then sliding along the shaft. Her hands moved in sync, one massaging the base, stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach, the other rubbing the shaft, her fingers slick with spit, working him with a rhythm that drove him wild.

Lira’s pussy dripping as she sucked, her hands and mouth moving together, lost in the act, in the feel of his cock, in the way his soft groans filled the chamber, urging her to keep going.

Her saliva dripped from her mouth, coating his shaft, spilling down her chin in glistening trails that landed on her perky breasts, making them shine in the candlelight, and splattering onto the cool stone floor below. The mess was undeniable, her tunic pushed down, her breasts bare and slick, the floor beneath her dotted with her spit, but neither of them cared.

Lucas’s eyes locked on her, loving the sight of her devotion, her messy enthusiasm as she worked his cock, her eyes glancing up at him, full of hunger and adoration. Lira felt the same, her mind hazy with want, ’I don’t care about the mess,’ she thought, her hands and mouth moving together, sucking and stroking, lost in the act of pleasing him.

Lucas reached down, his fingers wrapping around her brown braid, gripping it gently but firm, guiding her head as she sucked him deeper, her tongue swirling around the cap, then sliding along the shaft. His cock twitching in her mouth, her saliva making everything slick and hot.

He focused, channeling his Yang energy through his dick, letting it flow into her with every pulse of his dick. The energy hit Lira like a spark, flooding her core, and she moaned loud against his cock, the vibration sending a jolt through him.

Her body responding instantly, her horniness spiking higher with every wave of Yang energy he gave her. The more he fed her, the more she wanted him, her pussy dripping in need of his cock, her nipples hardening, her moans turning desperate as she sucked harder.

The Yang energy made her feel alive, burning with a need she couldn’t control, her thighs pressing together as she knelt.