Chapter 263: The Night in the Pavilion** (Three)
Chapter 263: The Night in the Pavilion** (Three)
More, more, more - Xiang Ling’s body demanded.
Her moans were filling the pavilion along with the sound of Wei Guang’s heavy breathing as he kept thrusting deep into her.
Yet, instead of satisfying her building desire, each pump of the Night Immortal’s length into her only flared the desire inside her.
She moaned out loud in frustration and overwhelming heat. The muscles of her thighs quivered and zings of sensation shot across her skin.
As if the men sensed her need, Zhe Yuan started playing with her nipples once again while Wei Guang’s thumb found her lower bud, rubbing it in small circles that were more than enough to shot powerful tingles of pleasure all over her body.
Xiang Ling’s muscles spasmed over the multiple sensations. Her body writhed as Wei Guang’s length hit a sweet spot deep within her. The mixed sound of a gasp and a moan that escaped past her parted lips was more than enough to encourage him to keep reaching out for that very spot with his every thrust.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Each plunge sent a new shock of need through Xiang Ling’s belly, the backs of her legs, her toes. She was so close to her second release.
Wei Guang’s beautiful face was tight with concentration, fending off his own release in order to draw out hers. Needing him to feel the pleasure along with her, she clenched her inner walls around his length and heard the man letting out a deep growl.
He stared into her eyes as he continued going. His thrusts increased their pace as the two of them reached the very edge of the high cliff of their pleasure.
Zhe Yuan’s sudden pinch on her nipples along with another deep thrust from Wei Guang that once again hit her sweet spot - was what threw Xiang Ling off that cliff. Immense pleasure shook her body, causing her to rock her hips and clench her inner walls to the point that it forced Wei Guang to find his release too.
The man gave one final thrust and buried himself deep within as his body rocked along with the waves of pleasure that washed over him. He fell into her arms and buried his face in the crook of her neck, allowing himself to bask in the sweet afterglow of their mutual orgasms.
No one spoke or tried to rush Wei Guang, they actually allowed the two of them to have a few moments to themselves.
Wei Guang pulled his face back only to plant a kiss on Xiang Ling’s lips. "Hopefully, I did a good job." He spoke with another peck on her lips.
"Considering how much sound I made, you should be proud of your skills." Xiang Ling returned with a little smile on her lips before she took the initiative to kiss him this time.
They kissed slowly but passionately for a moment before Wei Guang finally pulled away.
The moment he was out of the frame, Zhe Yuan made Xiang Ling kneel with her upper body pressed against the mattress. The very next moment, his tongue was licking its way through her slick folds. He licked and sucked her, causing her body to shiver as her core was quite sensitive after the attention it received from Wei Guang.
She felt so close to coming all over again when Zhe Yuan pulled away, leaving her hanging there.
She raised her head to look at what was happening and found Dao Ming and Xin Cheng right in front of her. A loud gasp got caught in her throat when she noticed that the Spirit Beast King was as naked as her other husbands and one of his hands was moving up and down on his huge and very hard length that was standing at attention.
She felt her throat becoming dry as she met his gaze and the fire of desire in those gray orbs almost made her forget to breathe. Her gaze then shifted at Xin Cheng who was sitting right next to his friend. Unlike Dao Ming, Xin Cheng was still wearing all his clothes but the fire of hunger was very much visible in his eyes too as he kept his gaze fixed on Xiang Ling.
The realization of the fact that these two men had watched every second of the moment when Wei Guang made her come, caused a shiver to run down her spine. It made her inner walls clench tightly as the desire once again sparked within her.
Her gaze once again shifted toward Dao Ming’s hand that was massaging his length in perfect motions. She followed its every motion as it moved up and down, up and down, and then moving in a round motion over the bulbous tip.
All her attention was jerked away from the pleasing sight when she felt Zhe Yuan entering her from behind. In one single thrust, he had his length buried deep within her.
Xiang Ling moaned as the man started thrusting, his pace neither too fast nor too slow as he was in no hurry. One of his hands came to rest on her hip while the other one started trailing over her spine. Once his hand was close enough to reach her hair, he grabbed a fistful of it and pulled her body up toward him.
Once her back was pressed against his chest, the man turned her face and crashed his lips against hers, kissing her as if she was the remedy of a deadly poison that he needed desperately to keep living.
Xiang Ling felt another pair of hands running down her front and when Zhe Yuan finally let go of her, she found herself facing Zhang Xuan.
The man made her lower her upper body on the mattress all over again and once she was in position, he moved to settle in front of her.
Xiang Ling’s gaze landed on his pulsing length standing right in front of her face, begging for her attention.