Dual Cultivator Reborn [System In The Cultivation World] Chapter 1030: Putting in mouth [R18]

The lingering warmth and intensity of their recent passionate encounter filled the room. Though their breathing gradually normalized, the palpable heat between Yohan and Athena remained unabated.

As Yohan withdrew, a small surge of his yang Qi escaped from Athena’s body, causing her to gasp. She felt the intimate mingling of her fluids and Yohan’s yang Qi exiting her.

However, their intimacy was far from over. Yohan pulled Athena close, his embrace a comforting haven. She rested her head against his chest, finding solace in the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Her mind, awash in the overwhelming pleasure of Yohan’s presence, felt as though she were in paradise, safe in his arms, with nothing else in the world mattering but him.

Reaching the bed, Yohan gently guided her down before lying back himself. The cool sheets felt exquisitely soothing against his sweat-drenched skin. He exhaled a long, contented sigh, resting his arms behind his head as he settled in.

Athena quickly nestled closer, positioning herself between his legs. Her thighs still tingled with the aftershocks of their intense previous union. The echoes of profound pleasure resonated beneath her skin, leaving her wonderfully languid. As she sat up between his legs, her heart fluttered, suffused with a deep, serene warmth simply from their closeness.

Yohan’s gaze softened, fixed entirely on Athena. With no fabric between them, his physique was all hers to behold—the defined contours of his chest and the strong lines of his abdomen. His form spoke of rigorous training and past battles, yet it was undeniably a gift, a testament to his naturally divine physique that made him truly exceptional.

Athena’s eyes sparked with awe and potent desire, her gaze drifting downwards until it settled on a point that made her heart race. With a slightly trembling hand, driven by anticipation, she reached for his cock, attempting to encompass it with her palm. She yearned to hold him fully, only to realize he was simply too long and thick for her fingers to fully encircle. A soft blush warmed her cheeks, but she held on.

Wishing to reciprocate the exquisite sensations he had given her, she squeezed him as best she could and began to move her hand. Her strokes started slowly, tentatively, finding a rhythm that felt just right.

A low, husky groan rumbled from Yohan’s throat. Her earnest grip sent waves of pure bliss through him. Observing her ministrations, he watched her breasts sway gently with her arm’s movement. The sight of her flushed skin, her firm pink nipples, and the passionate marks he’d left on her neck ignited his blood. Witnessing the obvious evidence of her desire made his own cock throb, twitching against her palm.

Athena’s breath hitched, marveling at the sensation beneath her hand. With each stroke, she felt him grow firmer, swelling to his full length. She swallowed, a flutter of nervousness rising. He seemed so immense, so commanding, and a brief worry crossed her mind about her body’s capacity to receive him again. But the apprehension faded quickly. Instead, the sheer sight of him ignited a sharp, intense ache deep within her. Her core felt utterly empty, craving his return, burning with the need to feel his massive weight sliding inside her once more.

Unable to resist the overwhelming urge, she leaned down, her face hovering just inches from his heat. Parting her lips slightly, she extended her warm, wet tongue to caress the tip of his cock.

The instant her tongue met the sensitive glans, Yohan’s entire body stiffened. A powerful surge of pleasure shot up his spine, causing his hips to arch off the bed. Seeing his immediate reaction, a playful, mischievous smile spread across Athena’s face. She looked up at him through her lashes, relishing her ability to elicit such a potent response from this formidable man with the slightest movement.

She took her time, tracing her tongue in a circle around the crown, coating the sensitive skin with her saliva until it gleamed. Then, she slowly drew her tongue down the entire underside of his shaft, feeling the heat radiating from his veins, all the way to the base. After a brief pause, she licked her way back up to the tip. She continued this undulating motion, a wet, melting rhythm that left his entire length glistening with her warmth.

With his eyelids half-closed, Yohan surrendered to the sensations from Athena’s mouth, lost in the moment.

In this world, the concept of romance had all but vanished. Foreplay was an unknown art, tension-building an unnecessary delay. The majority of men were purely selfish, indulging in quick release without a second thought for their partner's desires or feelings. Women, likewise, were often timid, lacking understanding of the dynamics between a man and a woman.

Even among cultivators who practiced dual cultivation, intimacy was reduced to a mere transaction. Their sole focus was the exchange of Yin and Yang Qi to enhance their power, treating women as mere instruments for their training rather than as individuals.

A wave of pity washed over Yohan for the women of this realm, destined to live and die without ever experiencing the profound joy of being truly cherished, touched with patience, and loved with complete devotion by a man who prioritized their pleasure. He felt immense gratitude for the ability to offer Athena something genuine, something that transcended the mere exchange of their Yin and Yang Qi.

After captivating him with her teasing, Athena finally opened her mouth wide. Tilting her head slightly, she gently drew him deeper within.

The instant her warm, yielding mouth enveloped him, a powerful surge of heat coursed through Yohan’s lower body. The contrast between the room's cool air and the consuming warmth within her mouth stole his breath. Athena began to embrace him, her head moving with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Given his size, she didn’t attempt to take him too deep; instead, she focused her efforts on maintaining a tight, affectionate seal around the head and shaft, her lips exerting a gentle pressure with each movement.

As she pleasured him, her long hair cascaded forward, brushing against his thighs like the softest silk. Yohan’s heart overflowed with a deep, overwhelming tenderness for her. He reached down with his right hand, his fingers gently sinking into her hair. Without resorting to force or dictating her rhythm, he simply cradled the back of her head, stroking her hair tenderly to convey the incredible pleasure she was affording him. Every soft sound she uttered, every subtle, wet movement of her mouth, drew them into their own exclusive sanctuary.

Minutes passed, and her ministrations grew more fervent as she began to take his hardness deeper and deeper into her mouth. Yohan groaned, overwhelmed by the exquisite sensations as his cock reached the very depths of her throat.

The feeling of being within Athena’s mouth was divine. His body arched involuntarily as he threaded his fingers through her hair. Athena, too, gasped as Yohan’s cock moved back and forth, plumbing the deepest recesses of her throat. A short while later, Yohan’s body trembled before he finally released his hot seed within Athena’s mouth.