D-8
Midnight: Kunlun Mountain Wine Cellar
“Shifu, wake up. High God, Mo Yuan. My legs are falling asleep. It’s almost midnight. Wake up.” Said Seventeen.
Mo Yuan quickly sat up to find himself in the wine cellar on Kunlun Mountain. Mo Yuan looked at his surrounding disoriented and at Seventeen who was staring at him.
Mo Yuan chuckled disbelieving and mumbled, “It’s unbelievable. Was it a just dream? Impossible. Everything felt too real to be a dream.”
Mo Yuan immediately looked at Seventeen whose expression was one of annoyance. She stood and stretched out. Seventeen was stiff from sitting in the same position too long. Mo Yuan rose and tried to kiss Seventeen, but she backed away, placed her hand on Mo Yuan’s chest to stop his advancement.
Seventeen asked, “What are you doing? Wake up. You must have had a lovely dream about your one of your conquests, but I’m not one of them. I’m tired and expecting Ye Hua early. So, I’ll see you tomorrow night.”
Mo Yuan detected the faint scent of peach wine on him. Mo Yuan immediately brought his hands up to his nose. The fragrance was still on his skin, and he tasted the fruity sweetness on his lips. Mo Yuan didn’t recall drinking any wine. Mo Yuan swiftly pushed Seventeen’s hair off her shoulders and exposed her neck. Seventeen had a new impression. A Dragon’s bite mark. Seventeen smiled tauntingly at Mo Yuan and laughed mockingly.
Mo Yuan was confused and dumbfounded. He asked in disbelief, “Did you cast an enchantment spell on me tonight?”
Seventeen smiled deviously, nodded her head ‘yes’ and replied proudly, “Yes, I did. I wanted to give you a sample of what you could have had. I told you earlier, Shifu. You can’t miss something you’ve never experienced. Now you know what you’ve missed out on.”
Mo Yuan whispered, “Seventeen, not only are you mean and cruel, but you’re dangerous.”
Seventeen smirked and replied, “I’ll take that as a compliment but if it too dangerous for you, then yield and admit defeat to Ye Hua.”
Seventeen’s taunting caused Mo Yuan’s temper to surfaced instantly. He rushed and securely pushed Seventeen’s body against the wall. Mo Yuan’s lips firmly pressed against hers. Seventeen’s arms fought him and tried to force Mo Yuan off her. Mo Yuan held her flailing arms by her wrists and firmly held both wrists in one strong hand overhead.
Seventeen’s sharp fox teeth bit deeply into Mo Yuan’s lip, but he didn’t even flinch. Mo Yuan tasted his blood, felt the burning sting and kissed Seventeen harder. Mo Yuan forcefully fondled her breasts over her dress. He roughly moved his hand inside her dress without breaking his kiss. Seventeen was bare under her skirt. He harshly opened her closed thighs, stroked and touched her lower treasure with pressure. Seventeen continued to struggle, but slowly her resistance weakened and ceased. Seventeen stopped fighting, and her breath quickened from the incredible sensation of Mo Yuan’s skillful hand.
Mo Yuan released her hands and Seventeen held up her dress to give him more access. Mo Yuan rapidly dropped to his knees, grabbed Seventeen’s right leg and roughly threw it over his left shoulder. He parted her and ravenously licked and consumed her sweet honeysuckle flower. Seventeen moaned and cried with pleasure. Mo Yuan’s mouth, lips, and tongue thoroughly, devoured Seventeen. Her whimpering and moaning echoed in the small room. He pulled his tongue off Seventeen’s dewy wet bloom.
Mo Yuan asked, “Should I stop? Would you like me to stop, Seventeen?”
Seventeen whispered, “No. I want more. Don’t stop.”
Mo Yuan’s tongue touched Seventeen completely in two long sweeps. His tongue slowly reached over her lower button repeatedly.
Mo Yuan pulled away again, looked up at Seventeen and said, “Beg for it.”
Seventeen’s eyes flew open when she heard him. Her cheeks flushed from the sudden rush of blood to her face. Seventeen defiantly started to lift her leg off his shoulder, but Mo Yuan stroked her lower pearl firmly without taking his intense fiery gaze off her face. He watched for Seventeen’s resolve to dissipate. Seventeen’s body involuntarily twitched when Mo Yuan rubbed her pleasure button with more pressure. Mo Yuan traced her lower flower and felt a surge of extra moisture on her petals.
“Don’t stop. Make me feel good.” Seventeen said softly.
Mo Yuan replied, “Louder.”
Anger flickered in Seventeen’s pupils, but she wanted more. Mo Yuan’s tongue felt astonishing. She glared at Mo Yuan and said her arrogant tone, “Stick your tongue inside me and lick all my honey when I come in your mouth. Please.”
Mo Yuan swiftly grabbed Seventeen by her round bottom and pulled her flower towards his mouth while voraciously attacking Seventeen’s blossom with his lips and tongue. Mo Yuan pointed, rolled his tongue and stroked her exposed jewel while his fingers caressed the entrance to her wet, sweet, sugar walls. Seventeen put her hand on Mo Yuan’s head and ran her fingers through his soft, loose hair. Seventeen moaned loudly and continuously. Mo Yuan increased the pressure of his licking tongue and sped up his hand’s movement. Mo Yuan felt more honey on his finger tips while hearing Seventeen pant and groan louder. Seventeen was riding the wave of her pleasure’s peak. While Seventeen climaxed, instead of slowing down, Mo Yuan continued his oral assault harder and faster to her already sensitive parts.
Seventeen’s expression was one of shock when she felt her pleasure continue to elevate and rise drastically past her previous peak. She whimpered and cried loudly, “Shifu! Oh, my…I’m coming again, or I’m still coming. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.” Seventeen was screaming Mo Yuan’s name from her powerful multiple orgasms.
Seventeen was still softly moaning and panting when she pushed Mo Yuan’s head away from her. Seventeen whimpered, “Shifu, Stop. No more, I’m too sensitive.”
She was gasping to catch her winded breath. Seventeen observed Mo Yuan duck down and tenderly removed her leg from his shoulder. Mo Yuan caressed up her leg with his lips in a single continuous movement. Seventeen’s body twitched and shivered from his touch. Mo Yuan’s trim, neat mustache tickled her skin.
Seventeen glowed in her post-orgasmic state. Her complexion was radiate and rosy. Seventeen’s full luscious lips parted with a residual crimson smear from Mo Yuan’s bleeding lip. Mo Yuan licked the blood off her lips and pressed his erect readiness into Seventeen’s body.
Seventeen asked curiously, “Shifu, Why did you do that?”
“Seventeen, I agree with your logic. You don’t know what you’re missing until you get a taste. I wanted you to know what you’re depriving yourself of also. I could and would do that for you every day and night. Every hour if it pleased you.” Mo Yuan replied in his soft whisper voice.
Seventeen rubbed Mo Yuan’s hardness with her hand and asked, “Would you like me to relieve you?”
Mo Yuan slowly nodded ‘no’ and lovingly stroked her cheek. Mo Yuan said, “No, I’m going to bed like this. I want you to know what’s waiting for you just a few feet away from your room. Your love, virginity, and body…I want every part of you. That juicy, delicious little button of yours, well Seventeen, you have another one deep inside your wet, hot, pink, irresistible flower. I look forward to introducing you to a part of your body you didn’t know about.”
Mo Yuan brushed his lips on Seventeen’s neck over his love bite. Mo Yuan whispered by Seventeen’s ear, “I want to be inside you. I want to come deep inside your inner warmth. I plan to give you all of my love. I can’t wait to penetrate you hard from behind holding your soft curves.”
Seventeen’s eyes fully dilated and her cheeks a dark shade of pink from her arousal. Her breaths, in short, broken, inhale and exhales. Seventeen asked hesitantly, “Why are you telling me this?”
Mo Yuan picked his robe off the floor, put it on and tied it closed. Mo Yuan said, “I’ve bewitched you with my enchantment spell. I’ll see you tomorrow or hopefully later in my chamber.”
Seventeen smiled and said haughtily, “Shifu, I won’t be coming to your bed so I’d take care of that if I were you.” Seventeen gestured to Mo Yuan’s lower region.
She added, “How many women have you bedded?” Seventeen nodded her head ‘no’ and said, “No, don’t tell me. I’ve heard it’s in the hundreds. Shifu, If I married you, I’d feel at a disadvantage. Ye Hua and I are both virgins, so we’re even. You said it yourself; I’m particular about debts both coming and going.”
Mo Yuan smiled and said half-jokingly, “I’ve heard about Nine-Tailed-Foxes’ jealousy and it seems to be true. Would you like a beautiful woman too, Seventeen?”
“Yes. I want a beautiful one like the ones you used to seduce. I want to take her in your bed while you watch. That would balance us out a bit and relieve some of my resentment. I won’t see you until you bring me a girl.” Seventeen replied indifferently and added softly, “Maybe you’ll be the one begging.”
Mo Yuan returned to his room and relieved himself. Seventeen’s sweetness still lingered on his lips. Mo Yuan remembered the erotic visual of being inside Seventeen’s voracious mouth. Seventeen’s explicitly exciting show. Mo Yuan almost took Seventeen by force when she opened herself to receive his seed.
Seventeen was more beautiful than Mo Yuan ever imagined. Even her anger and resentment was appealing and arousing. Mo Yuan wondered, was Seventeen serious about wanting a woman? In his bed? While Mo Yuan watched? If Seventeen’s desire was a beautiful woman, Mo Yuan decided he’d find one for Seventeen. Blinded by love and longing, Mo Yuan was driven by his hunger for Seventeen. Seventeen made Mo Yuan lose his sense of virtue and reasoning.
Seventeen made Mo Yuan afraid. Mo Yuan feared that he was losing control….of himself.
to be continued………..