«Aftertaste»
Ice and flame that seemed to pierce my soul, changing body temperature each time. The seemingly cold stare of amber irises explored every curve on my heated flesh with fierce lust. The tips of the eyes and eyebrows of my other admirer usually retained a hint of a smirk, not to mention the sweetness of Wei Ying's speech coming from behind me.
- There's no need to be nervous," Lan Wanji whispered, running his phalanges over my cheek. - Our hearts and souls are in your hands.
Something pinched in my chest at his words, which had a deep meaning. Lan Zhan was not inferior in beauty to Wuxian, for his dark hair and light eyes matched his pale skin perfectly. The outline of his back and waist were smooth, graceful, and yet strong.
- Don't be angry, our spring peony," Elder Ilin said, and then kissed my shoulder. - The mere sight of you has clouded our judgment. Isn't that a wicked thing to do?
- Not at all, Wei Ying," Wanji pulled me to him by my chin. - The forbidden fruit is so sweet.
A chill felt along my spine, a thin trickle of the emperor's smile flowed downward, and then... hot breath scorched my skin and my heart, and my beloved Wuxian ran the tip of his tongue over it, licking the wet line and securing the gesture with a light kiss. The fierce pleasure worth their bodies acquiring movement that felt so distinctly inside me. My knees jerked every now and then as the two enchanting men filled me up. From the expression on Lan Zhan's face, it was clear that he was enjoying the pleasure of having his cock rubbed not only by my vaginal walls, but also by Wei Ying's penis. I shrieked involuntarily as the guys stood up and held my weight. I rolled my eyes, opening my mouth and letting out a long moan, which Elder Yilin interrupted by turning my head toward him.
- No noise is forbidden in the cloudy depths," Wuxian said as he pulled away from my lips, then grinned.
Their movements took on bright colors that allowed stars to appear in my eyes. My sweet moans that these young men desired were overlapped with kisses that were like honey. Wanji's lips covered mine, inexperiencedly engaging me in a heated dance of tongues while Wuxian left bright marks on my shoulders, licking away the blood. Those marks said I belonged to him, which meant, "Whoever touches mine will pay with his life," making the excitement just over the scale, and the temperature of our heated bodies would have made the thermometer explode.
"What a variety," I thought to myself for the first time when, in anticipation of coitus with the renegade who had taken the dark path, his trembling close friend Lan Zhan walked in and caught a piquant picture. We expected a short: "squalor," but the emperor's smile made itself known as Wangji approached us. The most revered disciple of the Gusu Lan Order had succumbed to my charms and Elder Yiling's words, which were thrown in a provocative style.
- Let my sister climax," I pleaded breathlessly, as the young men quickened their pace, rubbing their cocks against each other inside me.
The ease of penetration was enviable, given how excited I was to release my lubricant. Lan Zhan closed his eyelids, squinting slightly as the movements picked up pace, and only Wei Ying was out of breath as he reached his peak. Whoever caught us would not have believed a lie about Qi energy transfer, because such a picture would be horrifying if a witness saw a lady grooming two men at a time. A ragged mooing that mingled in the spacious room with the breathing of the young men. Liquid flowed down the shafts of their penises, which made us all realize, "reached the limit," and then my body collapsed. Lan Zhan pressed his lips to mine, sealing the process with a gentle, inexperienced kiss, and near my ear came the elder's whisper, "Wake up."
