It was indescribable. Pure ecstasy. The warm wet exquisite sensation of being woken up from slumber by euphoric oral pleasure. Xiao Wu awoke to Ming’s tongue hungrily lapping over her lower treasure. She moaned and he licked her in full sweeping strokes while his fingers penetrated her most smoothly. He loved her flavor.
Xiao Wu was roused from sleep like this quite often, and she loved it.
Ming’s tongue deliberately washed over her leisurely until he knew she was awake and then he rhythmically beat her pink pearl with his darted pointed tongue. Ming did this until he brought her to climax, but he wasn’t done just merely getting started.
“Your honey is so sweet, I can’t get enough. You’re so beautiful down here and I wish I could lick you forever.” Ming whispered softly.
After orgasm, he greedily ate all the extra honey he’d created from his previous dining and eager for sweet dessert he penetrated Xiao Wu with his craving tongue.
While jabbing his tongue into her sweet pink entrance, Ming used his thumb and rubbed her outer pearl steadily. Pregnancy made Xiao Wu extremely sensitive, and he knew exactly just the right amount of pressure to use. Ming had it mastered down to a science. After he’d brought Xiao Wu to her second climax, he finally came up and kissed her passionately.
Aroused, Ming stated in a low raspy voice, “Now, you’re going to be so hot and wet when I slide inside you. I can barely stand it because you’re so tight.”
How right he was, as Ming effortlessly pushed the fat head of his ready manhood into her wet, silky, tight inner warmth. His insertive strokes were entirely smooth and descended. Ming’s defined sculpted lean body steadily dipped with his thrusting motion between her open thighs and brought her to climax quickly.
He rose to his knees and stated, “I love watching myself inside you.”
Ming pulled Xiao Wu’s legs together and straight up in the air. Firmly, he held them single-handed by her ankles. With great care, he slightly pushed her legs forward, so her tantalizing pink flower presented most indecently.
“Do you want a better picture?” Xiao Wu asked as she grabbed her ankles from his hand.
Ming gasped with utter delight when she effortlessly pulled her extended stiff legs closer to her chest, so her flower was now entirely revealed for his viewing pleasure. Xiao Wu was extraordinarily flexible and limber.
“Ming, I feel so exposed in this position. Indecent. ” Xiao Wu whispered blushing slightly.
Ming’s voice husky with arousal replied, “Princess, you don’t know how beautiful you look down here. I wish I could stare at your lower treasure all day just like this.”
Firmly grasping his thick manhood in his hand, Ming repeatedly rubbed the head of his sex against her slightly swollen outer button and the full length of her moist pink slit. Teasing himself and holding out without entering her as long as he could. His precum made the repetitive movement slippery and slick nearly irresistible. He groaned with ecstasy.
Ming sounded gruff when he stated, “You’re all covered with your sweet honey. I love how wet you get. Can you feel me slipping against you?…. I can’t stand it.”
“Xiao Wu, I can’t endure it anymore. I need to be inside you!” Ming said urgently.
A loud, long, low groan came from his shapely lips as he suddenly pushed himself inside her inner warmth and began his steady paced penetration. He watched himself entering her beautiful wet bloom intently as if under a spell. Ming moaned with each insert, and the aroused expression on his handsome face was lusty, and he slightly bit his full bottom lip while viewing the tantalizing erotic show.
“What does it look like?” She purred.
“You’re so pink and wet and so tightly wrapped around me. I love seeing myself moving in and out of you like this.” Said Ming.
Planting his palms flat beside her body, Ming pressed his chest to against backside of her legs and started to pick up his speed. His strokes went deeper and far down into her core. Xiao Wu could sense him fattening inside her.
“Hold on. I want to look at your face when I fill you.” Ming groaned.
He grabbed her silky legs and spread them apart so he could see Xiao Wu’s face. Xiao Wu touched her breasts and rolled her nipples seductively. The wild look of arousal intensified and he french kissed her wildly, passionately. Their tongues like mating snakes twisted and turned.
Ming suddenly picked up his speed, and his hips dipped harder and with more force. His moans of ecstasy were so exciting that Xiao Wu nearly peaked, just listening to Ming’s sounds during bodily pleasure.
Moving at a rapid pace, he pumped into her silky sugar walls with all his might when Xiao Wu sultrily moaned, “That’s it don’t stop. You’re so big….thick inside me…Ming, I’m ready.”
His abdomen muscles tightened and defined with his penetrating thrusts. His pants and breaths were broken, ragged, uneven.
Ming panted, “Princess, you’re tightening up on me. Here it is…I’m going to fill you with so much cum.”
With his last diving thrust, he jerked, wrenched and started to squirt his fluid release. Ming’s moan started low and rumbled and turned into a loud roar as he hit his high pleasure peak. His gaze never left Xiao Wu’s face. Ming’s eyes sparkled with fire as he intently stared at her euphoric climaxing expression when he orgasmed as if watching her come excited him even more.
Xiao Wu opened her eyes and met his dark gaze. He kissed her again and whispered, “I love you. I wish you could see how beautiful you look when I’m inside you.”
Ming gently released her legs as she blushed. Tenderly, he pulled her toward him so he could lay on his side. He moved down and carefully cupped her growing breasts and slowly sucked her nipples. Ming lazily moved from one to the other and made happy little noises while licking and sucking his cherished possessions.
Leisurely suckling Xiao Wu’s breasts was one of his favorite activities, and inwardly she wondered if he was going to go through withdrawals when the baby came.
Candidly, Ming softly confessed, “I don’t know if I want to share these with a baby. Xiao Wu, can you just nurse me and not the baby?”
A solid finger flick on the top his head was Xiao Wu’s silent reply.
“Ouch! They were mine first! Fine, I’ll share, but I get first dibs! Always!” Ming pouted and went back to sucking on his precious treasures.
She professed, “Ming they’ll be full of milk when the baby comes.” Mischievously, he just snickered and smiled naughty in return.
She curiously pondered, “Ming, will you still make love to me when I get big and have a huge stomach? I mean when I get closer to my due date?”
“I’m going to make love to you until the day you go into labor. Think of it as my contribution to your prenatal care. Xiao Wu, keeping things clear and open is my goal.” Ming declared with genuine conviction.
While slowly moving from breast to breast, Ming assuredly claimed, “I’m going to make love to you even when we’re old and gray. I’ll be the ninety-year-old grandpa chasing you around with an erection. I’m going to love you forever!”
“What if we never get old? What if we could stay young forever? Would you like that?” Xiao Wu asked while casually running her fingers through his loose hair.
She knew her secret of immortality would soon need to become known, but worried Ming wasn’t ready for such an unusual and shocking confession.
He scoffed, “Xiao Wu, don’t say such things. If we don’t age, that means we’re dead. You and I are going to live until we’re over a hundred years old. We’ll see our grandchildren have grandchildren! After we die, I’ll find you again in our next lives and after that life too. For eternity.”
The tender emotions for Ming overwhelmed her, and Xiao Wu smiled thoughtfully. Adoringly, she kissed Ming’s head and peacefully fell asleep with him still licking and sucking on her changing breasts. He loved them, and anytime he could get them in his mouth, Ming did with much enthusiasm.
In the fourth month of pregnancy, Xiao Wu started to suffer from severe morning sickness. Ming silently watched her with fearful eyes not knowing what to do. He was terrified of her not being well.
After witnessing Xiao Wu vomit daily and her sickness increased and intensified, Ming said quite unceremoniously one morning, “Xiao Wu, let’s go see your father. I think it’s time for us to be closer to your family to help with your morning sickness. I’m ready to meet your family.”
Xiao Wu wept tears of joy. Everyday Ming remained a mortal she worried something might happen to him and was anxious to turn him immortal. Xiao Wu didn’t want to force him before he was ready and couldn’t hide her utter excitement. Finally, she and Ming would live together forever madly in love with each other as they were now.
“Why don’t you go home and let your father know beforehand. I’d feel more comfortable if we didn’t just suddenly show up. I’ll hunt one last time. I guess there won’t be any need for me to hunt for our meals anymore.” Ming said and kissed her fondly.
Tenderly, he stroked her cheek and said, “Xiao Wu, I love you so much with all my heart. You’re my life, so wherever you go, I’ll willingly follow. Tell your father, and we’ll leave when you return.”
Beaming with happiness, she’d watched him go. Ming casually grabbed his bow and arrows as he’d done a hundred times before. Turned back, he affectionately blew her a kiss, told Xiao Wu that he loved her and went on his last hunt.
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Bai Qian
Bai Qian was near blissful hysteria when she returned to Qingqiu and informed everyone that she was bringing her mortal husband home. She explained that he didn’t know of her true identity and Ming might become completely scared and confused. Bai Qian warned her brothers to be extra friendly and not intimidate him, or she’d let them have it.
Like a school girl, she giddily confessed to being pregnant and joyously bragged about Ming.
“I’m not friendly to anyone so why must I be towards this mortal?” Bai Qian’s grumpy second brother High God Bai Yi demanded.
Bai Qian snapped, “If you’re not polite my second brother, you’ll have to deal with me and my pregnancy hormones!”
Her fourth brother High God Bai Zhen asked, “Is Ming going to become terrified to learn you’re a fox? Afterall, he’s just a mortal Xiao Wu.”
“Also don’t call him just a mortal! He’s my husband, Ming and he’ll be immortal soon enough.” Bai Qian was whirling with happy anticipation.
She gushed and declared, “When everyone sees how handsome he is they’re going to be so jealous that he’s my husband!”
All her brothers scoffed. In their eyes, Bai Qian was ridiculous so utterly over the moon with glee. However, they were profoundly excited because never had they seen their baby sister in love. She’d been a tomboy most of her life, so they were intrigued to meet the mortal man who did what so many before failed to do. Win her fickle heart.
The Fox Emperor and his wife, the Fox Empress, had never seen their daughter so dizzy with delight and anxiously awaited Bai Qian’s return with Ming, her mortal husband and the father of her unborn child.
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Ming Hua
Ming stood in the lush green clearing and took a careful last look around the place he’d lived for over ten years. His tiny home on the base Mount Junji was a blessing because there, he’d met Xiao Wu and married her. Ming smiled to himself when he saw the blooming wildflowers nearby. Only a few hours had passed, but he longed for Xiao Wu as if they’d been apart for months.
Quite suddenly, storm clouds appeared overhead out of nowhere with loud booming thunder and blazing sky lightning. Ming was just about to leave when he spotted a big fat pheasant at a close distance away.
Smiling, he thought about cooking Xiao Wu one last meal before going to her home. He was thinking about what he should prepare and casually pulled an arrow from his backpack. Ming held up the shaft when a sudden blast of lightning hit the metal tip and killed Ming the mortal on the spot. The heat from the flash was so fiery that all there was left was Ming’s bow and arrows.
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Bai Qian
Bai Qian rushed back to Ming with her heart full of anticipation and joy. She walked into their home, and he wasn’t there but on the bed there laid a folded letter. She sensed a strange fear and unexplainable foreboding feeling and gingerly opened it with shaking hands. It read:
I’m sorry, but I’m going back to my real life. Ming no longer exists. You should go back to where you belong. We’re too different, you and I. We wouldn’t have lasted, so it’s time to part.
I never loved you. Not even for a second. I lied and used you for sex because you were less costly than the brothels. The child in your belly is yours. If you want me to contribute anything to it, let this be it. Name the child something with Li as in separation. I’m never coming back, so go back to living your life as if we’d never met.
Ming
Bai Qian rapidly descended to the ground. She couldn’t stand and unable to use her legs. Violently shaking, she read and reread Ming’s letter in utter disbelief trying to make sense of it all.
It was so cold impersonal and wasn’t even addressed to her as if her name wasn’t worth mentioning. Broken, Bai Qian sat in the same place sobbing for hours scarcely able to breathe.
So many questions ran through her mind. How could Ming just leave her? Had he planned this from the start and purposefully sent her home so he could run away? It was sheer madness but how could this be happening to her?
In a full rage with his letter crumpled up in her clenched fist, Bai Qian furiously stood, raced into town and searched for him everywhere, but Ming wasn’t anywhere. Vengeance. She would find Ming the coward and make him hurt as she did.
She went to where Ming said he was hunting and found just his arrows and bow on the ground. Carelessly, left behind in the dirt like her. The unleashed rage and fury that consumed her made Bai Qian’s insides scorch almost to the point of insanity. Tearlessly, she stood in the front yard, and without expression stared at the hut where she’d spent the last year living a lie.
Bai Qian thought of the countless many times Ming misled her and said, ‘I love you.’ It was sheer agony as memories of them making love replayed in her mind and the sounds of him moaning her name echoed in her ears.
Everything was a deception, and Ming deceived her for free sex. She was nothing but his whore and their child a fatherless bastard. Bai Qai felt so empty and thoroughly worthless for the first time in her long life.
Angrily, she shoved his letter on the tip of the arrow. Bai Qian called a spell and set it on fire. She shot it directly into the hut of lies and falsities. Watching the cottage completely burst into flames, the sounds of their laughter, ecstasy, and pretend life was drowned out by the noises of snapping wood, licking fire and the hut falling apart.
Bai Qian cursed Mount Junji! She cursed ever meeting him! She promised herself she wasn’t going to cry over a cowardly mortal beneath her.
She turned to walk away but glanced back one last time and cursed the mortal named Ming Hua and herself for so foolishly loving him extremely, completely, and entirely unconditionally. At that very moment, Bai Qian resolved to harden her heart like a stone and never fall in love again. She would never utter his cursed name ever again.
Bai Qian returned to Qingqiu alone and wordlessly sealed herself in her room for weeks. Never did she say his name ever again.
To be continued…….