The Rise of the White Lotus

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR 17 YEARS OLD AND BELOW. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

He began fondling her tender breast, sucking her upper chest that left faint red marks on her as white as a milk skin. "Ahh…" Her back curved, her lower region clenching at his moist lips licked and sucked her like an ice cream.

"Too sweet," He murmured, his thumb made a short circular motion on her pink nipple. Churu giggled, gazing down at him who clipped her other nipple in between his lips. "I like it," With her nipple in between his lips, Morris commented as he licked the tip of her erected nipple, causing her to shudder involuntarily.

"Ahh…" Through her gritted teeth, Churu resisted from moaning but the sensual lick of his tongue caused her to fail, miserably. This time, Morris chuckled through his deep voice which made her bite her bottom lip.

"I'm enjoying it, don't mock me." She looked away, feeling a little shy while being honest as she served herself up as his dessert.

"I'm not." He gazed up, not letting go of the sweet cherry in his lips. "I'm glad I can make you forget your hunger." He clarified, moving his tongue around her teat carefully. 

Churu watched him. The dampness of his mouth made her toes curl. Every move of his flexible tongue aroused her; it was obvious with her feverish cheeks. "Momo…" She called out softly, running her fingers through his unruly hair.

"Mhmm," He hummed, shifting his mouth to her other breast, giving it the same attention just like what the other had received. Upon tending to the both of them, Morris cupped her breast, pushing them together so he could simultaneously slurp her juices.

He was getting addicted; she was too addicting for him to stop. She's the best of the best desserts he ever had, and he's opted to have everything of her tonight. Slowly, he would enjoy her.

Morris slightly moved his hips, grinding against her overflowing honeypot. "Yes…" She whispered, her thoughts scattered as her inner desires exploded inside her mind. 

She wanted more. This teasing was making her lose her mind; she wanted him now! However, by the looks of it, he wouldn't give it to her yet. 

Every passing second, her natural perverseness intensified. She panted, feeling his lips trail down her body, leaving her breast while his hand traced her side curves. He journeyed down, his tongue played with her belly button.

For some reason, Churu gritted her teeth as she felt the slight tickling of his action. Her hand over his head slightly tightened as her ladybug felt thrilled by how closed he was. When he was done with her belly button, Morris resumed.

He left soft kisses on her abdomen, teasing her as he settled there with short pecks. "Momo~!" Churu complained, pouting as he chuckled while biting his lower lip.

"I am wondering…" As he gazed up once again, a playful grin plastered on his lips. Just then, her spine shuddered as she felt his finger from her leg travel closer to her front bottom. "...if I'd drown without checking." He winked, at the same time, his finger reached her pearl.

Churu gasped, feeling his slender fingers caress her overflowing pot. Her legs involuntarily closed in, but his firm hand stopped it with a smirk. "You're too wet, Al." He teased, showing his fingers that were clad with colorless slime.

"I'd drown, for sure." In a matter-of-fact tone, Morris cast her a knowing look. Slowly, he moved his hand that was clad with her love juices closer to his lips. Without further ado, he sucked the remains of her love nectar, enjoying every lick in his hand.

She could not help but gulp as she watched him. He was too bewitching to watch, making her crave for that mouth on her. Gosh… she suddenly hoped for a second to be that finger! 

"Doesn't matter, though." He shrugged, smacking his lips as he had a taste of the syrup he would about to eat. "All mine." He said, kissing her knee lovingly.

For some reason, despite the sexiness of his eyes matching with his cold and deep voice, Churu's heart moved upon the touch of his lips on her knees. "Yes," She nodded her head, pursing her lips into a thin line.

When her answer reached his ear, the side of his lips curled into a satisfied smile. The feeling of being welcomed by someone and being accepted for who he was, Morris was already in heaven. Even if she couldn't be straightforward in her answer, her actions were enough for him.

His heart could feel it. Just like how her heart synchronized with his heartbeat. It was enough reassurance that they have mutual feelings. She couldn't say it, but he could feel it.

A gentle smile resurfaced on her lips as she watched him tickle her inner thigh with the apex of his nose. 'I'm just as happy as you,' He whispered internally, sensing his contentment with her. 

When Morris had sufficiently whiffed of the scent of her pleasant natural vanilla odor, he kissed her inner thigh, traveling down. However, instead of going forth to her honeypot with abundant juices spilling over, Morris shifted to her other thigh.

Just like what he did from the other thigh, Morris gave the same attention and love to it. He wanted to be fair. Moreover, to tease her even further. Churu figured what he was doing, but this time, she remained calm and enjoyed the extra attention he was giving to her thighs.

Another minute had passed before Morris reached her crying ladybug. Churu gulped, watching him silently as she bit her lower lip. This time, she didn't expect anything anymore as he could tease her longer and she might be left disappointed.

Unlike what she had in mind, Morris leaned down, eyes on her as he stuck his tongue out to have a taste of it. The brief second where his tongue touched her pear, Churu shuddered as she involuntarily closed her legs.

However, Morris stilled her legs as he smirked. "No," He shook his head sideways. His arms then wrapped around her thighs, spreading them open so he could have more room to eat.

"Better," He whispered. Lo and behold, he was granted a front row view of her pinkish lady bug. He stared at it in amusement, seeing no sight of pubic hair as it was as clean as her snow white skin. More than that, the love nectar leaking over her caused his manhood to harden even more.

What a sight to behold… Morris was in awe. He unconsciously bit his lower lips, excited at the thought of having more of her. "Time to eat," He whispered, leaning forwards as he licked the end of syrup leaking upward.