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Farmboy becomes King with the Lust System

Chapter 109: Riding his face 18+

Author: Darrk_Vaderr
updatedAt: 2025-09-19

CHAPTER 109: RIDING HIS FACE 18+

With his body sprawled out on the bed, Jae leaned back against the pillows, his head propped up to get a better view of Yuna’s enticing form.

His eyes never left her, their intense gaze roaming over the curves of her body like a predator stalking its prey.

From the smooth, tapered slope of her thighs to the gentle flare of her hips, his eyes devoured every inch of her voluptuousness, lingering hungrily on the swell of her breasts and the delicate curves of her waist.

Yuna’s breath quickened at the intensity of Jae’s gaze, her body humming with arousal as his eyes devoured her.As she shifted her position, her hair cascaded down her back, each strand brushing against her sensitive skin like a whisper of pleasure.

The heat of his stare was palpable, igniting the flame that smoldered deep within her core. She savored the anticipation, letting it build like a storm on the horizon, knowing that the release would be all the more explosive when it finally came

As she leaned closer to him, Yuna’s hair tickled his skin, the scent of her shampoo mixing with the musky air of the room.

Jae’s fingers curled around her wrist, his touch cool and electrifying as he guided her closer to his waiting mouth.

Her breath caught in her throat as he drew her into his embrace, her body poised just above his waiting lips.

His hands roamed over her skin, tracing the contours of her body with a practiced ease.Yuna’s heart raced, every nerve ending in her body tingling with anticipation.

The moment was like a coiled spring, the tension building between them with each second.

Yuna felt it in the way Jae’s breath hitched, in the subtle shift of his muscles beneath her.

A shiver ran down her spine, the hair on her arms standing on end as the world around them faded into a haze of desire.Time seemed to slow, each heartbeat a slow, languid beat in the rhythm of their passion.

The heat between them was palpable, the anticipation growing more urgent with every passing moment.

With deliberate slowness, Yuna settled herself atop Jae’s head, her hips hovering just above his mouth.

A mischievous grin played on her lips as she teased him, relishing the subtle groan of frustration that rumbled beneath her.

Jae’s hands roamed up Yuna’s thighs, their touch gentle yet insistent. He could feel the heat radiating from her skin, the subtle tremors that raced through her body as she fought to maintain her control.

With a quiet groan, he urged her downward, his fingers skimming over the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, teasing the area between her legs.

Yuna’s breath hitched, her resolve wavering as she felt the weight of his touch, the need in his movements.

Jae’s tongue slid between Yuna’s folds, a slow, deliberate stroke that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her.

He explored her with a languid patience, savoring each drop of wetness that greeted his lips.

The warmth of his mouth was a revelation, his tongue teasing and caressing her most intimate places with a skill that left her breathless.

Yuna’s body trembled with pleasure, the slow, insistent swirl of Jae’s tongue stirring a rising tide of ecstasy within her.

Yuna’s hands found purchase against the wall, her fingertips digging into the plaster as she braced herself against Jae’s unrelenting onslaught.

Her legs trembled with the effort to maintain her balance, her muscles tensing as the pressure of his tongue built to a fevered pitch.

Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as the tension within her body coiled tighter, building to a crescendo of ecstasy.

With each flick of his tongue, Jae elicited small gasps and moans from Yuna, her body arching and undulating against him as she surrendered to the blissful sensations.

The sound of her gasping breaths filled the room, mingling with the soft creaks of the bed and the sound of Jae’s breath as he savored the taste of her.

The world became a symphony of pleasure, each note rising higher and higher until Yuna felt herself hurtling toward the edge of release

Jae’s hands tightened on Yuna’s hips, pulling her down until she was flush against his face, the taste of her arousal coating his tongue as she bucked and thrashed beneath his control.

He held her firmly in place, his grip unyielding as he explored her most intimate folds with a renewed urgency. The sounds of their pleasure echoed off the walls, a symphony of need and desire that built to a crescendo.

Jae’s tongue moved with precision, each stroke and lick designed to elicit the most intense response from Yuna’s body. He teased and caressed her with an undeniable skill, tracing patterns that set her nerves on fire, sending a cascade of pleasure surging through her.

Yuna’s gasps grew louder, each touch of his tongue pushing her closer to the edge of ecstasy. The pressure built, coiling within her like a spring ready to snap, threatening to send her careening into the abyss of pure bliss.

Yuna’s hips took on a life of their own, grinding and rocking against Jae’s mouth in a primal rhythm that matched the intensity of his touch.Her breath came in shallow, panting gasps, each one a staccato cry of ecstasy as she felt herself losing control.

The tension in her body coiled tighter, every nerve ending ablaze with pleasure.She threw her head back, her fingers digging into Jae’s shoulders as the flood of ecstasy engulfed her. Her body arched, her hips bucking wildly as she teetered on the brink of release.

The sounds of their lovemaking intensified, each lap and swirl of Jae’s tongue echoed by Yuna’s moans and cries.The rhythm of their bodies became a primal dance of pleasure, their limbs intertwined in a tangle of passion.

The sheets rustled softly beneath them, a testament to their movement as they writhed together in the throes of ecstasy.

Yuna’s voice rose higher, a symphony of pleasure that filled the room and set Jae’s blood alight with need. His tongue moved faster, each stroke driving her closer and closer to the edge.

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