Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off Chapter 709: Home Is Where She Is [M]

Xuan Long continued teasing her little sensitive bud with his cool fingers, drawing soft whimpers from Su Qinglan. He then trailed slow kisses down from her chest to her stomach and further to her abdomen. His lips left a path of fire on her skin.

He parted her legs wide and immediately buried his face between them. His hot breath brushed against her most intimate place, making her body jolt.

"Xuan Long..." she gasped.

He was determined to make her even more aroused and ready for him. His own throbbing length was painfully hard after she had teased it earlier. He wanted her so badly, but he refused to hurt her. He had to prepare her properly.

With a powerful stroke of his tongue, he licked her deeply.

Su Qinglan came undone instantly on his tongue, her body shaking with pleasure. Xuan Long’s eyes lit up with delight. He kissed her there softly, making her squirm even more.

Her hands tangled tightly in his hair, gripping him as waves of sensation washed over her.

She looked down at her powerful husband, his face buried between her legs. Her eyes were hazy with pleasure, and she bit her lip hard to hold back the loud moans trying to escape.

Damn it, why do they like burying their face so much there? She cursed in her mind.

This scene felt overwhelming. It was enough to drive her crazy with arousal. Her core throbbed painfully and itched with need.

Right now, it feels more like sweet torment than pure pleasure.

Xuan Long did not stop. He lapped at her like a hungry beast, his tongue stroking and exploring with passion. Su Qinglan’s thighs trembled around his head. She tried to close her legs, but he held them open firmly.

Another powerful lick sent her over the edge again. She came undone on his tongue once more, her whole body arching as pleasure flooded through her.

Xuan Long finally lifted his head slightly, his lips glistening. He looked up at her with dark, possessive eyes full of love and desire.

"Lan Lan... you taste so good," he murmured, his voice rough. "I need you ready for me."

Su Qinglan’s chest rose and fell rapidly. After two months apart, his intense hunger for her made her heart race even faster. She felt both embarrassed and deeply wanted at the same time.

Xuan Long was satisfied with her arousal. Suddenly, he flipped Su Qinglan over. Now she was on all fours, her hips raised.

Su Qinglan gasped in surprise. "Xuan Long, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice shaky.

He patted her raised buttocks gently and said with a wild, teasing smile, "Just take what your beast husband is offering you, Lan Lan. You teased me so much earlier... now it’s my turn."

His bold words made Su Qinglan’s face burn bright red. "You... you are too shameless!" she whispered, embarrassed.

Xuan Long chuckled slowly. He removed his robes in one swift movement.

They fell to the ground. He stroked his hard, throbbing length while staring at her wet, glistening core that was dripping down her thighs. "Look at you... so wet for me," he murmured.

He leaned down and kissed her slender back, which was already sweating even in the cold winter air. "I missed this so much," he whispered against her skin.

Then, without warning, he thrust inside her in one powerful move.

Su Qinglan almost crashed headfirst into the wall, but Xuan Long quickly pulled her back by the waist.

"Damn it, Xuan Long!" she cursed, her voice breaking. "It’s too deep... slow down a little!"

"Sorry, Lan Lan," he said softly, his voice full of regret. "I was too eager. Are you okay?"

She nodded, eyes misty with tears. "It feels so full... you are really big," she whimpered. Then she pushed back against him slowly. "But... don’t stop."

Xuan Long laughed at her words. Before a low groan escaped him. He gripped her waist firmly and started moving slowly at first.

"You feel perfect," he whispered. "So tight and warm. This is where I belong."

He closed his eyes, a deep grin spreading across his face as he leaned down to leave soft, trailing kisses all over her sweating back.

For Xuan Long, this absolute moment was the real heaven.

Back at the upper domain, many high-status nobles and powerful beastmen had mocked him, asking what could possibly be so special about the lowly lower domain.

But those fools knew absolutely nothing. Wherever his female was, that specific place was his true home, his ultimate paradise.

With that overwhelming thought of devotion, he completely stopped holding back and began to plunge inside her with deep, powerful strokes without stopping.

"Lan Lan, tell me if it hurts," he said gently while thrusting deeper. "I want to make you feel good after being away for so long."

Su Qinglan could not control herself anymore. She moved back against him passionately. "Xuan Long... ah... I missed you too," she moaned.

Su Qinglan, who had initially been determined to bite her lip and stop any noise from escaping her mouth, completely lost all control over her own body.

The sheer intensity of his relentless thrusts shattered her resolve. A loud, echoing, high-pitched moan ripped straight from her throat, cutting through the thin walls of the bedroom.

Xuan Long did not care. He only focused on her. He leaned closer and whispered hotly near her ear, "That’s my good female. Let me hear you. I love your voice when you moan for me."

He kept moving with deep, steady passion. "You are mine, Lan Lan. Only mine."

"Yes... yours," she gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.

The sudden, echoing moan from the bedroom sliced clean through the thin wooden walls of the house. It was a sound so sharp and high-pitched that it practically made the sensitive ears of the beastmen in the hall bleed.

Clatter!

Rong Ye and Hu Yan completely fumbled, their fingers slipping as they barely managed to catch the heavy stone bowls in their hands right before they smashed into the floor.

For a solid three seconds, the entire main hall froze into a stunned, paralyzed silence.

Rong Ye’s handsome face flushed a violent, furious red.

His fox ears twitched aggressively against his head before he suddenly slammed his bowl onto the table and jumped to his feet.

"Damn it!" Rong Ye cursed loudly, his voice tight and strained. "That’s it. I am going out."

Shi Feng stood up right behind him, his cold expression entirely shattered by a deep, dark blush that covered his neck.

Without saying a single word, he immediately began to slip toward the front door.

Because this was pure torture.

Every single powerful beastman in the room possessed extraordinarily sharp hearing.

Sitting out here meant they could hear every single wet, sweet gasp and breathless cry coming from Su Qinglan while being forced to suffer the agonizing regret that the male she was screaming for wasn’t them.

It was a brutal torment.

If they stayed in this hall for even five more minutes, their instincts would completely snap, and they wouldn’t be able to control themselves from barging straight through that bedroom door.

But they also knew better.

If they actually dared to barge inside and interrupt a territorial snake beastman mid-mating, that damn slippery noodle would absolutely beat them to a bloody pulp without hesitation.