Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system Chapter 610: Ch-610: Wu Jing (2)

"Aahn~... Wang Ming... slow down..." Wu Jing breathed, moaning as she felt like a hungry infant feeding from her chest.

After a while, he released her reddened breast from his mouth, lifted her hips, and kissed her toned stomach before licking away the sweat trickling down.

As his tongue caressed her skin, Wu Jing felt jolts of desire ignite within her.

Wang Ming reached her underwear, already damp with excitement. He gently pulled it aside, exposing her wet lips. The instant his finger brushed against her slit, she emitted an erotic sigh, "Hngh."

But instead of halting, he advanced, spreading her legs wide apart. Gazing between her thighs, he observed her soft pubic hair glistening in the light.

"Don't look," Wu Jing whispered. Yet, he ignored her, deepening his kiss while his hand adventured into her intimate area.

When his finger brushed her clit, she gasped in surprise, then moaned against his lips. Wang Ming tenderly stimulated her clit while his finger circled her already slick vulva. With ease, he slid into her. She cried out in pleasure, a sound quickly muffled by his tongue.

Gripping her thighs firmly, he lowered his head, pressing his lips to her soft flesh, beginning at her knees.

Slowly, agonizingly, his mouth traveled upward along her inner thighs, each kiss, each nip, sending shivers down Wu Jing's spine. Though he was merely touching her thighs, a surge of electrifying pleasure coursed through her, causing her toes to curl.

Wang Ming's lips ascended until they reached her moist folds.

He grasped her silky thighs, pulling them down until her cleanly shaved virgin vulva was pressed close to his face, her juices dripping like nectar.

'I feel so exposed.' Her face flushed deeper as she sensed an intense gaze upon her nether region.

Upon reaching her entrance, Wang Ming extended his tongue and inserted it into her hot core.

"Aaahnnn!~" Wu Jing's thoughts scattered as she unleashed a sudden, erotic moan, feeling his wet, warm mouth ravage her pink vulva.

"Aaah~!" Wu Jing cried out loudly, her hands clenching the bedsheets as her body writhed.

That sound was music to his ears. Her intensifying moans signaled her enjoyment of his actions.

He kissed them tenderly, then consumed her whole, sucking her vulva lips hungrily into his mouth.

"Ahhhn~" Wu Jing threw her head back, letting out a sweet moan.

Slowly sliding his tongue deeper within her, Wang Ming began moving his head rhythmically. He was experienced, knowing precisely how to pleasure her.

Concurrently, he continued stroking her clit with his fingers, gradually increasing the pace until her whimpers began.

"Ughh~! Ohhhhhhhh~!!"

Wu Jing screamed, her body convulsing violently. She gritted her teeth, attempting to stifle her moans.

But it was in vain. Despite her efforts, she couldn't suppress her cries. His tongue delved deeper into her tight passage. Sliding in and out of her gushing vulva, he savored her essence.

With each movement, he suctioned her clitoris, eliciting louder screams. Her entire body shuddered uncontrollably as she approached her peak.

She instinctively clutched his hair in a moment of panic as he continued to consume her vulva while simultaneously teasing her clit, causing her body to jerk with waves of overwhelming pleasure.

It was intensely pleasurable, unlike anything she had ever experienced. She could feel the intimate folds of her vulva being manipulated within his mouth and her clit being sucked so powerfully that her mind and body felt completely surrendered to ecstasy.

"Ahhng~... Wang Ming... this is too much!"

"Nngh! Wang Ming!" Wu Jing cried out as he explored her inner thighs and vagina with his tongue. Her body trembled with delight.

His tongue persisted in licking her slit, moving up and down, and circling her clitoris.

Wang Ming smirked, inserting another finger into her passageway.

"Ahn~ W-What is— Nngh! So good~ Nooo— ah! So good~!" Wu Jing writhed as unfamiliar pleasure erupted through her as the finger breached her entrance.

Now, his tongue, fingers, and thumb worked in a ruthless symphony, stretching her vulva, lapping at it, and tormenting her clit with relentless rhythm.

"Wang Ming, please... I... I will cum!"

He did not cease. He continued, licking her slit and her clitoris.

"Ah! Ah! I am going to..."

Wu Jing let out a piercing shriek, her legs wrapping around his neck, ensnaring him completely.

"Hold on~! Something’s approaching! I’m about to… I’m cumming! Cumming indeed!" Wu Jing’s thoughts dissolved into a haze as her body convulsed with an ecstasy that threatened to shatter her soul.

A guttural cry escaped Wu Jing as her body violently trembled and spasmed. Just as he anticipated she was on the precipice of her climax, a warm torrent erupted from her, splashing directly onto his face.

"Nnf… Nnn… Ooh~! Ahhh!!! Mmph!! Yesssss…"

The sheer intensity of the pleasure was too much to bear. She screamed aloud, her back arching powerfully. Her skin glistened with sweat, her form shaking uncontrollably as she orgasmed, emitting sounds of pure bliss.

Her eyes rolled back into her head, her tongue lolling out, saliva tracing a path down her body.

Her cries reverberated through the desolate chamber. The only sounds that remained were her ragged breaths and panting gasps. Wang Ming withdrew, wiping his face completely clean.