The Rise of the White Lotus

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

"That's enough appetizer." She chuckled, her fist on his chest as she drew closer. Meanwhile, Morris's arms pulled her closer which made her chuckle.

"Is it?" He inquired, the side of his lips curled into a playful smirk.

"You want to know?" She asked, raising her right brow briefly before she leaned forward. 

Slowly, Churu cupped his jaw as their lips collided. Her tongue glided in between his lips, poking to the tip of his tongue for a dance. As their tongues moved in sync, excited but slow, Morris tasted the slight taste of sugar -- more like a taste of a liquid sucralose. 

"Uhm…" He moaned, his finger slightly dug on her smooth and fair back. For some reason, he was turned on at the thought of their lips together after eating each other up. An indirect love making even before they could do that real deed.

Meanwhile, Churu placed her elbows on his shoulder, her finger running slowly through his hair before she tugged it backwards. "Mhmm…" Once again, Morris grunted in a low-tone as she tugged his hair a little aggressively.

His lips nearly left hers, but she bit his lower lip. Morris felt the area of his lips heat up while in between her pearl white teeth. He caught a glimpse of her sharp orbs, almost glinting like a mad wolf staring at her prey.

The next second, Churu bit his lip a little harder, inflicting a slight crack on his lips that immediately extracted blood. Despite this act, it didn't pain him but rather aroused him even more. "The taste of iron will combat the strong aftertaste." She muttered, licking the blood from his lips and shoved it back in his mouth.

She did it several times, before she retracted her head away while she let him gulp the little amount of blood. "Aftertaste?" He asked, licking his lips that she had wounded which was now slowly and magically healing.

"It's poison." She giggled, placing her index finger in front of her lips. "I'm a demon. My pleasure is a poison for you." She added, moving her finger towards his lips. "Just think we're roleplaying as vampires today, okay?" She smiled sweetly, contradicting the glint in her eyes.

"I don't mind dying of poison." Morris slowly removed her finger that was in front of his lips to the side. "At least, I'd die with a smile." He humored with a smile, leaning closer to bite her bottom lips.

"Mhmm," After a bite, Morris continued to dominate her lips as his hand traveled on the back of her head, stilling her as he deepened the kiss. 

As they kissed, Churu's right hand slowly snuck down. Without further ado, her fingers wrapped around his mast, stroking it carefully. As minutes passed by, her grip tightened whilst her pace quickened.

"Ughh!" Just then, Morris snapped, losing his patience as he broke away from her lips. "Get up," He commanded, but before she could abide, he held onto her thighs as he stood up.

"Kyah~!" Churu squealed, almost losing her balance while he carried her. Fortunately, she managed to wrap her arms around his neck. "Hey, you shou…" The rest of her words were pushed back in her mouth as he pressed his lips against hers.

"Mhmm!!" A complaining moan slipped inside his mouth, but he continued to lay her down on the dining table. 

When her back lay flat on the table, Churu watched him stand up and saw the fire beneath his eyes. Without a word, his large hands held onto her legs that were bent, spread opened with her feet firmly placed on the surface of the table. 

"This will hurt a little," He uttered huskily, pulling her legs closer to him. Since her back was full of sweat, she slipped easily on the surface of the glass table. However, her pearl came in contact with the end of his mast, soaking his area in a second.

"It's fine…" Churu pursed her lips, covering her lips by the back of her fist. "I want you… so bad." She whispered, audible enough to reach his ear.

Upon hearing her seemingly shy words matched with her blushing cheeks from the heat, Morris' lips curled into a smile. "I want more of you," His hand caressed her thighs while the other positioned his erection on her entrance.

The tip of his head carefully traveled from the top of her slit and paused on her clitoris. In a circular motion, he rubbed the head of his soldier against it, making her gasp as her chest heaved rapidly.

Since she was overflowing with juices, Morris used her nectar of love as his lubricant while he teased her. He then rubbed his soldier's body, feeling every slight friction while heightening her desire for the whole thing inside her.

"Please…" Through her gritted teeth, Churu glanced up at him who was staring intently at her, 

"Hmm?"

"Stop teasing me…" She complained muffledly, pouting a little as she couldn't help but want him more and more.

"Mhmm," He nodded, guiding his dragon back to her crying entrance -- where it was initially. "I'm going in, Al." His words were laced with thick air as he glanced at her. When she nodded, that was his cue to move forth.

In full discretion, his head slowly went in, immediately feeling the warmth of her insides. "Ha…" A long exhale escaped from his lips as he continued to thrust forward. Her inside clenched around his body as he slowly invaded her.

Meanwhile, Churu gasped as she could feel herself stretch to fit perfectly with his girth, giving her a snug and pleasure feeling. She felt her flower opening and closing up around him. Her toenails curled as his hands held her thighs up, spreading them open when his entire phallus settled in. 

Before his hips moved, he glanced at her front. Churu had her arm on her forehead, almost shielding her eyes as they rolled back in pleasure. Her lips were gaped open, breathing through it. His gaze slowly journeyed down to her pair of wonderful hills. 

Her nipples, erected hard, were like cherries on top of a vanilla ice cream. So appetizing he suddenly had the urge to lick them up. However, he saved them for later.

Morris began to move his hips, pushing in and out gently until he sensed that she was comfortable and picked up his pace. "Uh…" Another low grunt left his lips, embracing her thigh as he thrusted rougher and faster.

"Momo…" Churu whispered under her breath, feeling all the main sensations making her feel full. 'More…" She demanded sheepishly, biting her lower lip.

However, he didn't answer as he continued to ram inside her. Shortly, Morris held her thigh up -- reducing his speed -- while trailing kisses on her inner thigh down to her knees. Morris didn't stop there as he continued to kiss her all over, guiding her feet up whilst kissing her. 

Soon, he reached her toes. Without further ado, Morris left a peck on the back of her foot, his eyes shifted to her as a glint of playfulness flashed across his eyes. After a second, Morris stuck his tongue out and licked her toe.

That seemingly simple gesture sent a ticklish sensation all around her. "Hey," Churu playfully called out, but Morris licked her again which heightened the ticklish sensation in both of their bodies. 

"Haha -- stop~" She pouted after chuckling. She watched him chuckle as he carefully dropped her legs down.

"I'm buying time," He leaned down, covering her small frame with his weight and then placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. 

Churu's nose played with his, "I know." She giggled as she moved her head a little forward for a kiss.

As soon as their lips were back on each other's warmth, his hips resumed thrusting. On the other hand, Churu rested one of her arms on his shoulder while the other hand was on his back. Her nails dug on his back the more he increased his speed.

The more Morris quickened his every thrust, the more their lips could not help but part. Still, he ended up sucking on her neck. "I'm coming," He announced in her ear.

"Let's come together…." Churu nodded her head in urgency, feeling the built up tension in between her legs about to explode any second. 

Hence, with that said note, Morris' hammering went from the tip to end with full force -- in and out faster and rougher. "Ahh…!" Soon enough, Churu reached her climax, tightening her arms around him.

As soon as her insides clenched, contracting around his mast, Morris soon followed. With all his might, Morris exploded inside her. Love juices squirted, filling her up as he was unconsciously biting her shoulder while feeling her nails dig deep into his back.

"Uh…" As he felt the last drop of his semen release inside her, Morris panted for air as Churu loosened her grip. Slowly, he dragged himself beside her, laying flat on his back on the surface of the table.

Both of them stared at the ceiling for several minutes; their chest heaved heavily as it went up and down. When he stabilized his breathing, Morris turned his head to her side. However, at the same time, Churu suddenly moved to him.

She rested the side of her head on his chest, finding her own comfortable position in his embrace. "My heart is still beating fast…" She muttered, her hand brushing his chest before it settled where she could feel his beating heart.

"It's beating at the same pace as yours." She added, the corner of her lips curling into a gentle smile.

Morris stroked her back, leaving a peck on top of her head before sniffing the pleasant aroma of her hair. "Mhmm, I love you too." He whispered as they remained in the same resting position for a long time.