Julian's tongue worked with skilled precision, swirling and flicking just at the right place, each movement sending waves of pleasure and spiritual energy crashing through her.
"Nngh… so good!" she cried, her body quivering beneath him as the room glowed brighter with the intensity of their intimacy.
Julian's own moan was muffled against her skin, his hunger evident in his touch. His hands gripped her thighs, spreading them wider as his tongue delved deeper, teasing her folds before returning to her clit.
"It's… too much!" Mei'er gasped, her voice breaking.
Her dantian fluttered violently with each flick of his tongue, the relentless pleasure overwhelming her virgin body. It was just too much and she felt something snapping inside her.
"Brother Monk, something is… ahhh!" she cried, her body trembling as her mind blanked.
"Let it go, Mei'er," he murmured, his voice vibrating through her pussy and drawing a loud "Mmmhh!" from her. "Give in to the feeling… mmm."
