Blood Warlock: Succubus Partner In The Apocalypse Chapter 1347 Flame of Lust*** (Part 2)

Gazing at Lilith as she showered endless, joyful kisses upon his manhood without pause, Bai Zemin found himself erupting into laughter, and the faint unease from his interrupted release faded away unnoticed.

"My beloved husband, might you grant me and my darling some privacy?" Lilith met his gaze with mock fierceness while her fingers delicately yet firmly grasped his shaft. She rubbed it across her features with a mesmerized look, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled his aroma deeply. In a voice filled with longing, she murmured, "It's been far too long... I nearly didn't make it without you. Only now do I see how deeply I truly love you..."

"To imagine you were set on biting it without mercy mere moments ago!" Bai Zemin laughed amiably and drew her upward, claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss that savored her tongue.

Lilith giggled amid their intense lip-lock, her slender arms encircling his neck.

After what felt like forever in their embrace, they parted just a bit and lifted their lids to stare profoundly and tenderly at the one fated to share their lifetime, through joys and sorrows, illness and abundance alike.

"I love you."

Two distinct voices, identical words, spoken simultaneously, expressing one profound sentiment.

They froze briefly before grins spread across their faces.

Bai Zemin pivoted with Lilith cradled in his hold, laying her softly onto the pristine bedding. He stepped back momentarily to admire the vision before him, and mere seconds later, a sigh escaped him inevitably.

The lady reclining there was utterly captivating. Bai Zemin pondered if perfection truly existed, but if so, Lilith undoubtedly embodied it.

Her alluring, graceful figure sprawled invitingly, while her flowing silver locks cascaded like a radiant aura encircling her form. Her nine pristine fox tails undulated seductively, brushing the velvety pale skin of her contours with a languid, playful rhythm.

"You are truly stunning..." The words slipped from him unwittingly.

Though accustomed to praise, Lilith's pulse raced wildly. A gentle blush colored her cheeks, and her striking azure eyes brimmed with adoration as she regarded her beloved with boundless warmth.

"Come claim me properly..." She breathed gently, extending her arms toward him like an infant yearning for solace from her dearest.

Bai Zemin's heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed instinctively.

Having explored every intimacy save the ultimate union, that innate tension surged unexpectedly, leaving him momentarily paralyzed. Then, he caught the subtle glimmer in Lilith's gaze and the faint quiver in her irises.

She's...

In that instant, Bai Zemin's own jitters and worries dissipated as he grasped that Lilith trembled even more than he did.

Despite their vast age gap, both remained untouched. As the male, Bai Zemin sensed the duty to lead in this pivotal moment.

He bent down to plant a soft peck on her lips. Meeting her eyes, he whispered tenderly, "Ready?"

Lilith drew in a steadying breath and nodded, her stare locked on his, "Yeah."

Bai Zemin kept his focus on hers, unwilling to overlook any flicker of feeling in those twin sapphire portals peering into her essence. Propping himself on his left forearm, he guided his right hand downward to seize his robust member.

Lilith caught her breath as Bai Zemin's heat pressed against her sacred core. This wasn't their first intimate contact there, yet the context and impending act set it worlds apart from before—no parallels could be drawn!

Though Lilith's secret garden glistened with readiness for entry, Bai Zemin hesitated upon seeing her strained face.

As he wavered on the next move—lacking practical know-how despite fresh recollections—Lilith's arms looped around his neck, her smooth thighs clamping his hips securely.

"Take me..." She murmured into his ear, her rosy tongue darting out to tease his lobe like an enchanting feline, her hips twisting sinuously like a serpent in water.

Though startled by her shift, Bai Zemin—heart pounding as if to burst—nodded and thrust ahead resolutely.

The prior teasing ensured the mighty lance pierced the celestial barrier effortlessly. From the probing head onward, the shaft glided with uncanny ease, and with a subtle rise from her pelvis, the invading force swiftly claimed uncharted realms; domains forever his alone.

Time appeared to halt as silence enveloped the chamber.

Bai Zemin's eyes widened sharply then dilated wildly, contracting and expanding in rapid cycles.

This sensation...

It was as though his lower body ignited with acute sensitivity upon immersion in steaming pools. That enigmatic depth enveloped him in flawless compression, teetering just shy of pain, achieving supreme bliss. The slick, heated essence enveloped him provocatively, trickling like sacred nectar along his length from root to crown.

Abruptly, a flush crept over Bai Zemin's cheeks... Lilith's inner walls pulsed around his length at inconceivable velocities...

Damn...!

To his mortification and astonishment, Bai Zemin couldn't hold back; with a muffled grunt, he unleashed his second release of the day straight into her depths, flooding the gateway to her womb.

Bai Zemin wished the ground would swallow him whole. He yearned to hide eternally in some hole!

Wait?

Quickly, though, he sensed irregularity.

Previously, the ecstatic bliss Lilith's form bestowed had whisked him from reality. But now, regaining composure, he realized Lilith showed no response throughout or post-penetration.

As his shame swelled alongside the dread that she felt nothing while he climaxed, a terrifying spectacle erupted before him, starring himself prominently.

Lilith's grip constricted around his frame, mashing his solid torso against her ample bosom, molding the twin pillows into flawless ovals. Simultaneously, her legs vise-gripped his waist, arching her spine into a dramatic bow akin to a spanned bridge.

Bai Zemin stared aghast as Lilith's head lolled back limply. Her eyes flipped white instantly, pupils vanishing upward, mouth agape in a voiceless cry.

"You... Are you alright...?" Bai Zemin stuttered, bewildered and alarmed.

What... What in the world?!

Were he less flustered, the explanation would be obvious.

Lilith's complexion deepened to crimson from oxygen deprivation, the hue soon tingeing her throat. Her flesh took on an enchanting rosy tint as convulsions wracked her entirely.

Bai Zemin detected intense clamping from Lilith's core depths, followed by a torrent of heated, fluid warmth drenching his shaft as if to expel it. The forceful gush was such that, absent her thighs' anchor, he'd have withdrawn instinctively.

Sensing the hot deluge saturating his groin and legs in moments, Bai Zemin comprehended the scene and inwardly exhaled in relief, his prior humiliation evaporating entirely.