Yang Chen's hands settled on the top of her head. His fingers slid gently through her midnight black hair at first, combing through the soft strands, then tightened into a firm grip.
He didn't push her down or force anything. He just guided her rhythm, letting her decide how fast or slow she wanted to go, while he watched her with dark, heavy-lidded eyes full of heat.
She worked carefully and thodically. Her lips slid down his thick length until the swollen head bumped the back of her throat, then she pulled back slowly, letting her tongue press flat against the underside the whole way.
Every ti she reached the top, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive ridge of the head, flicking the slit lightly to catch the steady drops of precum that kept leaking out.
Every few bobs of her head, she pulled off completely with a wet pop, only to drag her tongue along the sides of his shaft, cleaning up the shiny streaks of her own slick that had coated him during their walk from the table to the bedroom.
She even dipped lower, taking one heavy ball gently into her mouth, rolling it slowly on her tongue with soft, careful sucks before moving to the other one, giving them the sa loving attention until they were glistening and drawn up tight.
"Fuck… you are so good," Yang Chen groaned low in his throat, thumbs brushing gently over her flushed cheeks. "Look at you, cleaning up so nicely after I wrecked your pussy."
Nyx whimpered softly at the praise, her eyes fluttering as she took him deep again. This ti she relaxed her throat completely until her nose brushed right against his pelvis.
She held him there for several long seconds, throat fluttering around his length in rhythmic little swallows, milking him gently before she pulled back slowly. Thick strings of saliva dripped from her swollen lips and connected to the glistening tip.
She licked her lips clean, then looked up at him with a dazed, needy smile, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy.
"Master…" she whispered hoarsely, her voice wrecked from all the moaning and gagging.
"I want more… I want to taste you again when you fill up…"
Yang Chen's cock jumped hard inside her mouth at those words.
He tightened his grip in her hair and guided her mouth back down until she was swallowing him to the root once more.
"Keep going," he murmured, voice rough and thick with fresh hunger. "Give a nice blowjob. Then I'm going to bend you over this bed and fuck you until you can't walk."
Nyx moaned around his cock in eager agreent, the sound vibrating straight through him. She redoubled her efforts, tongue swirling faster, lips sucking harder, throat working in tight pulses.
She stayed kneeling between his spread thighs, hands resting lightly on them as her lips parted wide around the swollen head of his cock.
The tip slipped past her lips with a soft, wet sound. She sealed around it imdiately, tongue pressing flat against the underside while she sucked gently at first, slow, teasing pulls that made the whole shaft twitch in her mouth.
Her cheeks hollowed as she took more of him in, sliding down inch by inch until the thick ridge bumped the back of her throat again.
She paused there, breathing steadily through her nose, throat fluttering in tiny swallows around him before she pulled back slowly. Her lips dragged along every bulging vein, tongue swirling in lazy circles around the sensitive head on the upstroke.
A thick string of saliva stretched between her lower lip and the glistening tip when she ca off completely.
She flicked her tongue out, lapping up the fresh bead of precum that had gathered at the slit, then dragged the flat of her tongue from base to crown in one long, deliberate stroke, cleaning him thoroughly while her eyes stayed locked upward on his face.
She wrapped one hand around the base, stroking the part her mouth couldn't reach, twisting her wrist lightly on each upstroke. Her other hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently, thumb brushing the sensitive skin right behind them in slow circles.
Then she dove back down, deeper this ti, relaxing her throat so the head pushed past the tight ring and slid several inches further inside.
Her throat constricted rhythmically around him as she swallowed repeatedly, milking the length buried in her mouth like she was trying to pull every drop out of him.
She held him there for long seconds, nose brushing his pelvis again, before sliding back up with a wet, obscene slurp, cheeks sunken deep from the suction.
She repeated the motion, slow, deep bobs that took him to the root every few strokes, alternating with shorter, faster sucks focused only on the head. Her tongue never stopped moving, always pressing, swirling, teasing.
Saliva dripped steadily from the corners of her mouth, running down his shaft and coating her fingers as she pumped the base in perfect ti with her sucking.
She pulled off again with a soft pop, only to drag her tongue along the underside in quick, fluttering licks while her hand twisted around the slick length.
Then she sucked one ball into her mouth, gentle pressure, tongue rolling it slowly, before moving to the other, lavishing the sa careful attention until both were shiny and drawn tight.
Back to the shaft.
She took him deep once more, throat opening fully, and began a steady rhythm, head bobbing, lips sealed tight, tongue pressing hard against the underside on every downstroke.
The wet, rhythmic gluck-gluck-gluck filled the room as she worked him faster, cheeks hollowed to the maximum, hand stroking furiously at the base.
Her free hand slipped between his thighs, fingers pressing lightly against the sensitive spot right behind his balls, rubbing in small, firm circles while she swallowed him to the hilt again and again.
She moaned around his cock, low, vibrating hums that traveled straight through him, eyes watering slightly from the depth but never breaking eye contact.
She pulled back just enough to speak, lips brushing the tip as hot breath washed over it.
"Cum in my mouth… please…"
Then she plunged down one final ti, deep, relentless, throat working in tight, swallowing pulses until he couldn't hold back any longer.
Thick ropes erupted against the back of her throat.
She swallowed greedily around him, milking every spurt, not letting a single drop escape as she kept sucking softly through the aftershocks, tongue lapping gently until he finally softened between her lips.
Only then did she pull off slowly, tongue giving one last thorough swipe along the sensitive head before she sat back on her heels, lips swollen, chin shiny, breathing hard.
Since she had kept her promise, it was his ti to fulfill his.
Yang Chen reached down and scooped Nyx up from the floor in one smooth, effortless motion. His strong arms wrapped around her waist and thighs, lifting her like she weighed nothing at all.
Her midnight black hair spilled over his shoulder, and her legs dangled for a brief second before instinctively wrapping around his hips again.
With a low chuckle, he tossed her onto the bed.
"Ahh~" Nyx exclaid, the sound half surprise and half pure excitent. Her body bounced once on the soft mattress, breasts jiggling from the impact, before she settled on her back.
Her blackish-purple eyes sparkled with anticipation, lips parted in a breathless grin as she looked up at him. She propped herself on her elbows, legs falling open naturally, already glistening and ready for more.
Yang Chen climbed onto the bed after her, knees sinking into the mattress between her spread thighs. He positioned himself above her, one hand braced beside her head while the other guided his still-throbbing cock.
He laid the heavy length right along the center of her flat stomach, letting it rest there so she could see and feel exactly how deep he had been inside her monts ago.
The thick shaft reached well past her navel, the swollen head pulsing against the soft skin just below her ribs.
Veins bulged along its length like twisted ropes, throbbing visibly with every heartbeat, the whole thing looking almost alive, hot, hard, and monstrous in the best way.
A bead of precum leaked from the slit and dripped onto her stomach, warm and sticky, marking her skin.
Nyx's breath hitched as she stared down at it. Her small hand reached out almost instinctively, fingers tracing the prominent veins, feeling the heat radiating off him.
It was still slick with her own arousal and traces of his earlier release, glistening in the low light of the room. She swallowed hard, eyes widening slightly in that familiar mix of awe and hunger.
"How… how does sothing this big even fit inside ?" she whispered, half to herself, voice husky and dazed. She had asked herself this question countless tis.
Her pussy clenched on nothing at the sight and mory alone, fresh slick gathering between her folds.
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