𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚈-𝙵𝙾𝚄𝚁 (🔞)

HaoYue gently laid the exquisite Xishi down upon the plush, silk-covered bed, her porcelain skin glowing against the rich, emerald hue of the bedding. With a tenderness that belied his growing desire, he began to unwrap the delicate silken robes that clung to her voluptuous form, each layer revealing more of her breathtaking beauty.

As he slowly exposed her creamy, expansive breasts, HaoYue couldn't help but pause in reverent awe. They were truly a sight to behold, each one a perfect, rounded globe that seemed to defy gravity's pull. The soft, supple flesh begged to be touched, caressed, worshipped. He leaned in close, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her skin, a heady mix of jasmine and womanhood that made his head swim with lust.

"Xishi," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion, "your beauty is unparalleled, a divine gift from the heavens above. These... these breasts, they are a testament to the gods' favor, a sacred altar upon which I long to pay homage."

His large, calloused hands, so at odds with the delicate task at hand, cupped the weight of her breasts with a gentleness that belied his strength. He marveled at their softness, the way they overflowed his palms like the most exquisite, forbidden fruit. His thumbs brushed over the hardened peaks of her nipples, eliciting a soft gasp from Xishi's lips.

"HaoYue," she breathed, arching into his touch, "your praise is...ah!...too kind. You flatter me , truly....."

He silenced her with a finger to her lips, his eyes never leaving the mesmerizing dance of her breasts as he continued his worship. "Hush, my goddess," he murmured, "allow me to honor you as you deserve. To revere this temple of your body, this sanctuary of sensual delights."

His hands roamed lower, tracing the dip of her waist, the flare of her hips, the long, toned length of her thighs. Each inch of skin he revealed was a new wonder to behold, a new reason to fall deeper under her spell. He pushed her robes fully away, baring her completely to his hungry gaze.

"Xishi," he rasped, his voice thick with want, "I just knew how much I wanted you when I laid my eyes on you,  as you clung to XueLing.... so close.  Of how perfect you'd look beneath me or above me if you please my dearest.....I had wondered what would it feel like to call you mine...."

With that, he lowered his head, his lips finding the tender flesh of her breast. He kissed her there, his mouth open and hot, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak of her nipple. He suckled her, his hands kneading the soft, pliant flesh as if he could mold her to his will.

The night was still young..

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