Villains Aren't Stepping Stones!

Chapter 274 - 42: Emperor’s Shadow(18+)

Haoran pressed his lips hard against Qing’er’s, claiming her mouth with a deep, forceful kiss once more.

His tongue pushed past her lips, exploring and dominating every inch while his hands roamed freely over her bare skin as she moaned over the kiss.

After awhile, he broke the kiss, causing her to gasp for hair, but Haoran wasn’t done with just that.

He trailed his mouth down her throat, sucking hard enough to make sure it will leave a dark hickey just below her jaw.

Qing’er moaned softly, her arms tightening around his neck as she tilted her head back to give him better access.

Haoran made sure to give her several before he pulled back and grinned, "Make sure to prevent your body from healing all that. I want to see you with my mark."

Qing’er blushed, but she nodded her head, "U-Understood, young master."

With a smile, he lowered his head once more, his lips finding her breasts as he latched onto one nipple, sucking it firmly into his mouth while his tongue flicked over the sensitive peak.

"Ah~!" Qing’er moaned, her arms latching at the back of his head as if wanting to push him deeper to her.

Haoran didn’t mind, he grabbed her other breast, pinching her nipples while his teeth grazed the bud of the other as he sucked harder, drawing another gasp from her.

He switched to the other nipple, repeating the process until both stood stiff and wet from his attention.

His mouth worked lower still, leaving a trail of fresh hickeys across her chest and collarbone.

She breathe heavily, staring at him with watery, hazy eyes.

At that moment, Haoran broke free from her and sat up, loosening the front of his pristine white robe.

At that moment, his cock immediately sprang free, already hard and thick as he moved up her body until he straddled her chest, the head of his shaft brushing her lips.

"Open," he ordered quietly.

Qing’er nodded and parted her luscious lips obediently.

Haoran pushed forward, sliding his cock into her warm mouth as he thrust slowly at first, letting her adjust, then deeper with each stroke.

"Glrk~! Glrk!" She gagged, tears threatening to fall from her eyes.

"Don’t gag. Relax your throat and breathe through your nose."

Hearing that, she closed her eyes and tried to relax, her experience as a Saint Realm expert letting her to easily control her entire body.

Finally, after a few moments, Haoran felt her throat relax, and without hesitation, he pressed further, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion.

Qing’er’s nose pressed against his lower abdomen as he held there, deepthroating her completely.

Saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth and down her chin.

Haoran pulled back just enough to let her breathe before driving in again, setting a steady rhythm.

His hips rocked forward, fucking her throat with controlled power while his hand cradled the back of her head.

Qing’er took every inch without resistance, her eyes watering as he used her mouth exactly as he pleased.

He kept her pinned beneath him, his robe still draped loosely around his shoulders, the fabric brushing her skin with every thrust.

He varied the pace, sometime slow, deep strokes and alternating with quicker, shallower ones, watching her face the entire time.

Each time he bottomed out in her throat, he paused for a moment, savoring the tight squeeze before withdrawing again.

Qing’er remained pliant, her hands sliding down from his neck to rest against his thighs, accepting whatever he gave her.

Soon, Haoran felt his release coming as he increased his pace.

"I’m cumming."

That was all the warning he gave as he released inside her mouth.

Qing’er opened her eyes wide, startled and tried to pulled back, but Haoran held her head firmly, preventing her from pulling away.

That hot cum was way too much that her mouth bulged from the sheer volume, with the excess even leaking through her nose as she coughed.

She instinctively wanted to swallow, however...

"Don’t swallow yet."

That firm voice made her resist her instinct, simply letting the cum accumulate in her mouth.

Finally, Haoran pulled his cock from Qing’er’s throat with a wet pop, strings of spit and saliva connecting her lips to his glistening shaft.

Her mouth was closed, not wanting to spill his cum.

"Open your mouth." Said Haoran.

Without hesitation, Qing’er opened her mouth, as some cum began to leak out from the corner of her lips.

"Chew."

Qing’er chewed the thick semen in her mouth.

"Swallow."

Without hesitation, she swallowed everything, then, she subconsciously opened her mouth, tongue out as if wanting to show it off to her master.

Haoran smirked, "Good girl."

She smiled at the praised.

Just then, he shifted lower on the bed, spreading her legs wide with his knees as his thick length slid between her soft thighs, pressing against the slick heat of her pussy without entering.

She stared it, feeling both nervous and excited.

Haoran started thrusting, the head of his cock rubbing along her folds and clit with every stroke.

Qing’er gasped, her thighs squeezing around him instinctively as he fucked the tight space between her legs.

His hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer while his cock slid back and forth, coating itself in her wetness.

Each thrust made her thighs quiver, the friction hot and relentless as Haoran leaned down, biting at her neck as he kept grinding between her legs, his balls slapping lightly against her ass with every forward push.

After several minutes he pulled back and straddled her chest again and pressed his cock between her breasts, pushing them together with both hands to create a tight channel.

He thrust hard, the head of his shaft emerging near her chin on every stroke. "Lick the tip."

Qing’er immediately tilted her head down, licking at the tip each time it reached her mouth.

Haoran groaned, fucking her tits faster, his precum smearing across her skin and mixing with the saliva already there.

He released her breasts and moved higher, lifting one of her arms, his cock pressed into the warm hollow of her armpit, sliding through the soft skin there.

He thrust steadily, the head bumping against the side of her breast with each movement.

Qing’er kept her arm raised obediently, letting him use that intimate spot while his free hand returned to her other breast, pinching and rolling her nipple.

Soon, Haoran switched back to her thighs, flipping her onto her side and sliding his cock between her clenched legs from behind.

He reached around to rub her clit while he thrust, his shaft gliding along her soaked pussy lips.

The wet sounds filled the room as he picked up speed, his body pressed tight against her back as Qing’er moaned continuously, her body rocking with every powerful stroke between her thighs.

After awhile, he flipped her onto her back once more and returned to her breasts, this time pushing them together tighter while he fucked the valley between them with short, urgent thrusts.

His cock throbbed visibly, veins standing out as he used every part of her body exactly how he wanted.

Qing’er stayed pliant beneath him, arms loose at her sides or wrapped around his waist when he allowed it, completely surrendered to his control.

Finally, he felt his second release.

"Fuck! I’m cumming!"

Another burst of semen flew out of his dick, painting Qing’er’s face white with his cum.

He stayed there for a good minute before he broke himself away from her, watching her face with a smirk as if looking at a masterpiece.

Qing’er also sat up, she touched the cum on her face, letting it stick to her fingers as she stared at it.

Then, she looked up at Haoran, and while keeping eye contact, she licked her cum-covered fingers.

His dick twitched seeing that.

Qing’er felt delighted seeing his reaction and continued doing that until she had completely wiped clean her face of cum and licked her fingers wet.

At the end, she even licked her lips as if asking for more.

Seriously, how could someone even resist if they saw that? Or rather, why would you even resist?

Especially when the girl doing that is completely naked in front of you, and will even do whatever you make her do.

"Qing’er...I can’t take it anymore."

He immediately pushed her down the bed, breathing heavily as he stared at her eyes.

However, Qing’er still felt worried. After all, this is her master’s life on the line. It’s fine if it was only her that is going to get hurt, but she will never be able to forgive herself if Haoran also got hurt because of her.

Haoran, of course, notice her hesitation. So he smiled at her, kissing her once again to let her relax.

It worked.

Her tense body eventually relaxed under the kisses.

Soon, Haoran broke the kiss and stared at her, "Qing’er...trust me."

"Young master..." Qing’er stared straight at his eyes, and seeing that absolute confidence, she nodded, spreading her legs, "...then, please take me, young master. Make me yours."

Haoran smiled hearing that.

Then, he lined up his dick to her entrance, and without hesitation, he entered.