CHAPTER 986: CHAPTER 150 - AYANE KITSUNE (4)

I started trembling the moment her tongue pressed against the underside of my penis. The jolt that ran through me was like poison. It was a slow, burning, delicious poison that crawled beneath my skin and tore away every bit of resistance I had left. My body felt like it wasn’t mine anymore. My breath caught in my throat, and my back arched slightly from the electric warmth that spread through me.

Her tongue was hot, slick, and slightly rough, the perfect mix of pleasure and stimulation that made my cock twitch in her mouth. Every time her tongue dragged along the length of my shaft, a shiver ran up my spine, making my muscles tense and my toes curl against the sheets. It was maddening, how every touch of hers seemed calculated to make me lose my mind. I could feel the pleasure rising from my crotch, flowing up through my stomach and chest before slamming right into my head, turning everything white for a brief moment.

She looked up at me while her tongue danced along my dick, her eyes filled with a glint of lust and devotion that only made it harder to keep control. The mix of her stare and the sensation made my back buckle, and I couldn’t stop the shaky breaths leaving my lips.

"Master...~ Master’s penis...~ It tastes so good...~" she said in a soft, almost trembling voice. "I’ve been wanting to taste it for so long... and finally... I did. Just as I thought... it tastes perfect...~"

Her expression was pure ecstasy. It was like she was getting drunk just from the taste of me. Then, without warning, she slid lower, her tongue brushing against the base of my cock before she began licking my balls.

I clenched my fists into the sheets, my body twitching from the sudden jolt.

"Mmnchuu... nnn...~" she hummed as she gently sucked one of them into her mouth, her tongue swirling over it in slow, deliberate circles. I felt the heat of her breath, the wetness of her mouth, and the spark that shot through my nerves each time her tongue moved. The combination made my vision blur slightly, and I couldn’t help but grit my teeth.

It seemed like she was getting a kick out of watching me lose control. Her nine tails swayed wildly behind her, moving with excitement as if they had a mind of their own. Her warm breath brushed against my balls as she played with them, and the faint sound of her breathless giggles made it worse — or better, depending on how you looked at it.

She was enjoying this — whether it was because of me or just the act itself, I didn’t know. But either way, it felt too damn good.

When she leaned back, a thin thread of saliva stretched from her tongue to my balls, glistening in the dim light before it snapped and fell onto the bed. Then she dove right back down, her lips wrapping around my cock again, swallowing me whole.

She was a natural — or maybe trained to perfection. I remembered vaguely that she was once a prostitute-in-training, which explained how she knew exactly how to make every nerve in my body scream. Her mouth moved up and down with steady rhythm, her tongue flicking along the underside as she slobbered all over me. She didn’t miss a spot — the tip, the shaft, even the spaces between my cock and balls. Everything was wet, slick, and hot with her saliva. My heartbeat pounded in my ears as she devoured me, her movements growing faster and hungrier.

I felt it building... that tightening deep inside that told me I couldn’t last much longer.

"Nghhh!" I groaned, my voice breaking as I came hard, shooting my semen deep into her mouth.

"Mmm...!" Her eyes went wide when it hit her. My cum filled her mouth faster than she could swallow and some leaked from her lips, dripping down her chin, and even out of her nose in thin white trails like snot. Her eyes rolled back slightly, and she let out a muffled moan, her body shivering as if the act itself made her orgasm.

Then she pulled away, pressing a trembling hand against her mouth to keep it from spilling out. She stared at me with half-lidded eyes before swallowing it down with a few audible gulps.

"Gulp... gulp..."

The sound alone sent another pulse through me. She licked her lips when she finished, a strand of cum still hanging from her lower lip before she wiped it with her tongue, smiling faintly.

She was beautiful — too beautiful. The way she looked at me, with those lustful, satisfied eyes, made her feel less like a woman and more like temptation itself given form.

Before I even realized it, I was already sitting up, my body acting on pure instinct. The next thing I knew, she was beneath me, her face flushed, eyes wide in surprise, then softening with embarrassment as her lips curved into a small, shy smile.

"I’m going for it. Is that okay?" I asked, my voice hoarse.

My hand slid up her thighs. They were smooth, flawless skin that felt unreal under my fingertips. Her body was warm, soft, and perfect, like something sculpted by gods. She nodded without hesitation, her breathing heavy, her eyes half-closed in anticipation.

She was ready. She’d been ready from the beginning.

I grabbed my cock, still hard despite just cumming, and pressed the tip against her soaked entrance. The warmth and wetness spread instantly over the head, the scent of her arousal filling the air and making my head spin. My breathing quickened, and the room seemed to blur slightly from the heat building inside me.

Slowly, I pushed in. Her folds parted, wet and tight around me, welcoming me in inch by inch.

"Nnn...~" she whimpered softly, her body trembling beneath me.

The deeper I went, the tighter it felt. Her wetness coated me completely, making every movement slick and intoxicating. I grabbed her shoulders, pushing myself in until I was buried fully inside her. And although, she was a virgin, she didn’t look like she was in pain. That was good. Which meant I could go all out.

"Nhaaaaa...~" she moaned out loud, her back arching beautifully. "Ahhh... F-Finally...~" she said between breaths, her hand pressing against her lower belly where my cock was buried deep inside. "I’m finally one with you."

She was right. We were completely one now... connected in a way words couldn’t describe. But it wasn’t enough. Not yet.

Gripping her hips firmly, I started to move.