I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 514: Chapter 514 I Am Trying to Ascend, Stop Throwing Jade Beauties at Me

Lin Feng’s eyes traveled lower, drinking her in greedily.

Her breasts were magnificent... huge, full, and perfectly rounded, rising and falling with her quickened breaths.

They were so soft and inviting that he could easily bury his face between them and lose himself forever, drowning happily in their warmth and scent.

He imagined the weight of them in his palms, the way they would spill over his fingers.

Lower still, her waist dipped into a graceful curve before flaring out into shapely hips and long, toned legs that seemed endless.

Between her thighs lay her most intimate treasure: her sweet, precious pink flower, already glistening with arousal, delicate petals slightly parted as if in invitation.

It was as beautiful and tempting as the rest of her, a sight that could drive any man to madness.

Countless men would die, beg, or kill without hesitation for even a single night with Ye Jian.

They would sacrifice everything, believing it worth any price, any consequence.

But none of them would ever have her. She belonged to Lin Feng irrevocably, eternally.

Satisfied with his admiration yet burning with need, he decided it was time to prepare her fully for what was to come.

He rejoined her on the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight as he gathered her into his arms.

This time, when he kissed her, it was deeper, longer, and far wilder.

His mouth moved against hers with hungry passion, tongue delving in to taste and claim her completely.

One hand tangled in her luxurious hair, tilting her head back to give him better access, while the other roamed freely over her exposed body cupping a heavy breast, thumb brushing across a hardened nipple, then sliding down her flat stomach toward the heat between her thighs.

Ye Jian moaned softly into the kiss, her body arching instinctively toward his touch, trembling with anticipation.

The kiss grew more demanding, more possessive, as if Lin Feng intended to devour her whole.

Time seemed to slow as they lost themselves in each other, the world outside fading into nothingness.

A few minutes later, after driving Ye Jian to the brink with his relentless kisses and roaming hands, Lin Feng finally began his descent.

He kissed a slow, burning trail down her neck, across her heaving bosom pausing to suckle and gently bite each hardened nipple until she whimpered then continued lower over her quivering stomach.

Every inch he claimed with his mouth left her skin tingling and flushed with desire.

When he reached his goal, he settled comfortably between her widely parted thighs, his broad shoulders keeping her legs spread open.

He gripped her smooth, toned thighs firmly, spreading them even wider until she was completely exposed and vulnerable to his gaze.

Her precious pink love tunnel was glistening, swollen with need, the delicate folds already slick and parted, dripping with her sweet arousal.

The sight was mesmerizing and so pink, so inviting, so utterly delicious that Lin Feng’s mouth watered.

He leaned in and took his first long, slow lick, dragging the flat of his warm tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her throbbing clit.

The taste of her exploded across his tongue... sweet, tangy, and addictive.

A low, appreciative groan rumbled from his chest.

"Ahhhhh!" Ye Jian moaned loudly, her hips jerking at the sudden intense contact.

The sensation of his lips and tongue going wild on her most sensitive spot was overwhelming.

He licked her with expert precision, alternating between broad, languid strokes that covered her entire pussy and sharp, flickering flicks focused directly on her swollen clit.

He sucked the delicate pearl between his lips, applying just the right amount of pressure while his tongue danced around it in dizzying circles.

Lin Feng’s technique was epic and masterful and unrelenting.

He devoured her like a starving man at a feast, his tongue plunging deep into her tight, fluttering channel, fucking her with it in steady, deep thrusts.

Two thick fingers soon joined the assault, sliding easily into her soaked heat but it did not go further deeper as it met a barrier inside her.

The last gate to her chastity.

He curled them upward, stroking that spongy, sensitive spot inside her with devastating accuracy while his mouth continued its ruthless worship of her clit.

Ye Jian’s hands flew to his head, fingers tangling tightly in his hair as she writhed beneath him.

Her moans grew louder and more broken, filling the room with the obscene sounds of her pleasure.

"Lin Feng... oh ahhh ughhh, Lin Feng... it feels too good..." she gasped, her voice trembling.

Her thighs trembled around his head, trying to close instinctively, but his strong hands held her firmly open, forcing her to take every delicious torment.

He hummed against her pussy, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her secret garden.

His free hand reached up to knead one of her massive breasts, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers while he devoured her lower lips with even greater hunger.

Juices coated his chin and cheeks as he ate her noisily, the wet, lewd sounds only heightening her arousal.

It didn’t take long for the pressure to become unbearable.

"Lin Feng! Ahhh! I’m... coming!" Ye Jian’s scream tore from her throat as the orgasm hit her like a thunderclap.

Her entire body convulsed violently. Her back arched high off the bed, toes curling, thighs clamping around his head like a vice.

A powerful gush of clear, sweet nectar squirted forcefully from her spasming pussy, splashing across Lin Feng’s face, tongue, and chin.

He growled in satisfaction, refusing to pull away even for a second.

Instead, he drank greedily from her, licking and sucking through every shuddering wave of her climax, his fingers pumping faster to draw out every last drop of her release.

Ye Jian kept screaming his name in ecstasy...

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng!" her voice hoarse and desperate as multiple aftershocks ripped through her.

Her body shook uncontrollably, tears of overwhelming pleasure leaking from the corners of her eyes.

Only when she finally collapsed back onto the bed, limp and panting, did Lin Feng slowly lift his head.

His face was drenched in her juices, lips shiny and swollen. He licked them slowly, savoring every trace of her taste, then gave her a dark, possessive smile full of wicked promise.

"You taste like heaven, Ye Jian," he murmured huskily, crawling back up her body to kiss her deeply, letting her taste herself on his tongue.

"And I’m nowhere near finished with you yet."