34. An Orchestra of Pleasure
Chapter thirty-four
An Orchestra of Pleasure
Lei
The Dragon’s Flame Dance required mastering the tongue’s rhythm.
In my harem, Xui taught me to view my lover’s pussy as a dance floor on which I could perform an intimate ballet. The tempo of my tongue’s movements had to be in sync with the song of her desires.
This meant, quick, fiery strokes to the clit, followed by slower, lingering licks to stoke the flames.
“Oh shit.” Monique’s thighs quivered around my head.
Her pussy tasted so good, it was hard to focus on all that I had learned from my harem. I wanted to go crazy, rub my face all over her folds, and suck her clit hard.
But each lap had to be long, gentle, and intense, but never too fast, or the flame would burn out.
Too slow, and it would fizzle.
The key was to maintain a passionate rhythm, one that would send waves of pleasure coursing through Monique’s body.
Just as I expected, I was immediately rewarded by Monique’s soft moan of delight.
I savored the sound like a peaceful sunrise.
My cock throbbed.
Pay attention. It’s not about you. Show her your skills.
I was on a mission of the highest caliber. Not only was I going to send Monique into absolute ecstasy, I was going to do it again, and again, and again, until she forgot her fucking name.
“Oh my God.” Monique grabbed the back of my head and rolled her hips with each stroke of my tongue.
My cock throbbed.
My hands dove under her and cupped that soft ass as I licked wider circles around the swollen bud, switching to Tiger’s Flicking Strike.
Mmmm.
I made sure my tongue was wet as fuck and began to strike like a tiger—fast and focused.
Never wild and unfocused.
It had to be deliberate, concentrated, and careful to identify all of her most sensitive areas.
Monique screamed, “Oh!”
Yes. That’s her spot.
I targeted that space with direct strokes.
“Ooooohhhh!!”
I yearned for her to feel these licks in the center of her heart.
Monique gasped.
Her breathing grew shallow.
I pressed deeper into her, licking quicker until she shuddered and screamed, “Lei!”
Yes.
I backed away to rest for a few seconds and licked my lips, enjoying the taste of that sweet pussy.
When I gazed up at her, Monique looked back down at me with a flushed face. Lust blazed in her eyes. Her bottom lip quivered.
Need vibrated through my body. “Tell me something, Monique.”
She parted her lips.
I slipped one finger inside of that soaking wet pussy. “Would you like more of my tongue?”
She rocked with the rhythm of my finger sliding in and out. “You know d-damn well I want more.”
I smirked. “You like how I kiss your pussy?”
“God yes. Don’t ever stop.”
A dark groan left me, and I was back on that soft wetness, pulling my finger out and showing her Phoenix’s Feather Kiss .
I traced my tongue slowly, gently across her folds, barely making contact with her clit, yet leaving a trail of heat in its wake.
My tongue had to mimic the elusive caress of a phoenix’s feather, stimulating with the lightest of touches.
It wasn’t until I pressed my tongue firmly against her slippery clit that she let out a blissful moan.
Mmmhmm.
Meanwhile, my own body ached with this burning desire, and it was all I could do to remain focused on the task at hand.
God, she’s so wet.
I licked and sucked until Monique’s breathing grew more shallow and her muscles tensed as if she were about to explode.
“Fuuucckkk!” Monique shivered. “Keep doing that.”
I grinned, wanting to follow her direction, but knowing that she was ready for the Serpent’s Slide .
Fast, I shifted to that move.
“Holy fuck!” She arched up. “What the hell was that?”
I smiled mischievously, feeling the power of my tongue as I pressed it against her clit and began to slide it around her folds in slow, serpentine movements.
“Oh, Lei. You are the truth!”
Groaning, I moved with precision, ensuring every inch of her was exposed to my tongue.
Every slide of a snake was filled with a quiet, hypnotic allure.
I weaved my tongue all over her clit, drawing lazy wet S’s.
Monique’s hips thrashed.
Pre-cum spilled from my cock.
“AHHHHH!” She arched her back again. “G-god d-damn it.”
Her pussy dripped all over the bed, shoving me over the edge.
“Oh! Oh!” She grabbed a fistful of my hair and grinded her pussy hard against my mouth.
Fuuuccck.
I sucked hard and pushed two fingers into her wetness.
“OH-MY-GOD! I-IT’S TOO MUCH!” She gasped and writhed beneath me.
The walls of her pussy tightened around my fingers.
“Lei!”
Suddenly, a deep quaking sensation vibrated through her pussy and it felt like her entire body was shaking with pleasure.
Fuck yes. She’s cumming.
I worked my tongue faster and harder, doing my best to push her further and further into oblivion.
“Oh! Oh!” Monique’s screams filled the tent. Her ragged breaths echoed in my ears. “Oh God!”
A fountain of wetness gushed over my face as Monique squirted, making me so horny that I almost lost control right then and there.
I did it.
Satisfied, I drank every salty, sweet drop she offered, while still driving my fingers deeper and faster into her depths.
Let’s see if she can cum again.
“L-lei. . .” Monique quivered beneath me like a raging earthquake. She tossed her head back and closed her eyes as her body began to spasm, her breathing grew ragged and uneven.
Here we go.
Her thighs locked against my head, and she screamed again. “Ohhhhh!”
Although I could barely breath, my tongue ached, and my fingers were in the grip of her pussy, Monique’s second orgasm was a beautiful thing to behold. The way her body pulled and tensed and shivered with each wave.
It sent a jolt straight through my core, and I felt pure satisfaction at the sight of her pleasure.
When her thighs loosened, I continued to lick that dripping wet pussy until she finally collapsed in exhaustion.
“H-holy. . .fucking. . .shit.”
Perfect.
My whole face was wet with her arousal. It even dripped down my chin and onto my neck.
And I loved it.
When I looked up, Monique lay exhausted. Her face was flushed with orgasmic bliss, and her eyes were closed tightly shut as if she were lost in a dream world too beautiful to come back from.
I kissed her inner thigh, wiped my face as much as I could, and went up to lay by her.
Her chest rose and fell.
Once I rested my head on the pillow next to her, she opened her eyes and turned to me. “That was. . .amazing like. . .I mean honestly. . .I should have more words but. . .you have rocked my world so much, I’m just. . .”
I couldn’t help but grin, feeling like I had just won some grand prize.
“And then. . .” She reached her hands up and touched my face. “I made you all wet.”
My cock jerked. “You did.”
She widened her eyes. “I can’t believe I did that. I’m sorry.”
I smirked. “For what? That was my favorite part.”
“I’ve never done that before.”
“Squirted?”
She blinked. “Yes.”
I groaned. “Good.”
“Good?”
“I like being the only man in your life to do that.”
A silly smile spread over her face. “I meant what I said earlier, Lei. You are the truth.”
Completely satisfied with myself, I got on my back and grinned at the tent’s ceiling. “Am I now?”
“Yes.”
I chuckled. “Tell me more.”
“I can do better than that.” Slowly, she rolled over on top of me, enveloping me in soft perfumed warmth and straddling my cock. The full mounds of her breasts covered my chest. Her hard nipples slipped against me, while her pussy coated my length in her arousal.
The sensation was electric.
My head went dizzy.
Lusty desire blazed in her eyes. “I would rather show you how much I appreciated your tongue.”
My voice went thick and husky. “And how are you going to show me?”