17 Intense cultivation with the Dean 18+ (1/2)

The dean shouted out the word in shock. Her eyes stuck un the majestic creature with a mixture of awe and fear. She could feel the raw power emanating from it.

Steeling herself, she met Da long's humored blue eyes.

”Wh-what is this? How are you not a girl?!” Looking at his face, she could swear that he was the most beautiful girl in the world, but the massive dragon down below said otherwise.

He simply smiled in reply as he approached the Dean.

”I don't remember ever saying I was a girl. And how was I not a girl? Simply because my mother gave birth to a boy; me.”

By now, his massive golden dragon and fully awakened, and was piercing into the sky. Dean Xuiying truly felt that it had the power to dominate the heavens.

A deep desire overtook her brain as she began breathing heavily, and fell backwards onto her sculpted butt.

Her moderate sized breasts were rising rapidly as she struggled to control her breath. Her wavy black hair framed her face as her light blue eyes traveled the whole length of the throbbing dragon. (I imagine her looking like Yennefer from The Witcher series.)

Unconsciously, she had begun rubbing her legs together as she licked her plump, cherry pink lips.

The glow from the golden dragon had begun to turn black as the very void itself began to crack. Approaching her slowly, he stopped only when the dragon's head was at her lips. It quivered in response to her hot breath on it's tip.

”Are you ready to learn how I cultivate?” After several seconds, her eyes felt his world defying dragon and looked into his eyes. With a gulp she nodded her head.

”Please instruct me, Da long.” Her eyes were pleading now, as her hand had moved above her still clothed- wet garden.

Staring into Da long's eyes, she slowly started to become transfixed and less inhabilitated towards what was about to happen.

Unlike his mother, Dean Xuiying had done her fair share of reading on this subject. Because of this, his massive dragon had a slightly different effect on her than the other women he had cultivated with. She, unlike his mother and maids, knew that the size of his dragon was absurd.

As such, Da long let his divinity leak out as he transfixed Dean Xuiying with his eyes.

She wasn't as nearly scared as before, but she couldn't match the intensity of his gaze. Slowly creeping towards her, he dropped his hands down on her cheeks; holding the predatory gaze the whole time.

She didn't move. Her eyes were wide, and she stared deeply into his eyes. Slowly, he leaned in. She didn't move. Inches away from his face, she slowly turned her head up, and met his lips. She moved both her hands behind her as she braced the pressure he put on her as he moved closer.

Her eyes closed and she began to lull her head back causing Da long to move in closer, and he upped the suction between their lips. She was so enthralled that she never noticed his tongue which squirmed and coiled around her own. He had moved onto her body and was mounted on her stomach as his throbbing dragon pressed between her respectable moderate sized breasts.

With both knees at her sides, he pushed her down even harder with his lips. In was then that he nipped her tongue and she popped her eyes open.

”Mmmhmmhm” she moaned as their tongues intertwined. Her eyes closed again and now she was laid down on her back. Pulling his lips from her face, he moved back slightly and they both looked at each other.

Dean Xuiying was letting a broad grin through now, finally with enough lust to match his intensity.

At this cue, Da long reached his hand over her crotch, and began rubbing her through her tight leather pants. Her eyes shut closed and she jerked her head back moaning. Her hands reached up to grab his shoulders and she lifted both her knees and clasped it around his arm.

Smiling, he went down and gave her another kiss on her lips.

He removed his hand and Dean Xuiying settled down slightly. He grabbed ahold of her pants, and forcibly ripped them off.

The first thing he saw the sexy black lace lingerie panties that lovingly cradled her wet garden. The then ripped her leather coat and white blouse off, and threw them away. Her perfect breasts were revealed and flopped to the sides slightly.

Her tits were perfect; slightly bigger than he originally thought. They were actually quite full and heavy; parting and falling to the sides at their own weight. Her nipples were already erect.

She gave a sharp gasp and her breasts shuttered as he enveloped her left tit in his mouth. Her intake of breath increased as he began to swirl it around with his tongue. He made a sucking sound as he moved to cover her whole areola with his mouth.

At the same time, his free hand started playing with her right tit. First, he lifted it up from underneath. It was nearly large enough to put his whole hand underneath it. He gave it a firm squeeze before he knead it.

Dean Xuiying began moaning louder now, tossing her head from side to side; eyes still closed. Her knees lifted up again and started rubbing against his thighs as she squirmed.

Feeling she was ready, Da long let go of both tits, and turned his attention down south.

Using both hands, he pulled her panties down to expose her wet garden. He hovered his face inches from it as he let his hot breath tickle her. He took a deep sniff he wasn't too disappointed. Sure, most would say she needed a bath, but it managed to light his natural instincts as a dragon.

Feeling his hot breath, she opened her eyes and leaned up slightly, attempting to use her hand to cover herself.

”What are you doing?!” She asked in shock.

Da long just looked at her and grinned, before grabbing her hand and pulling it away to expose her garden again. Besides a well manicured tuft of grass above, her crotch was shaved perfectly clean. He Stuck out his tongue and licked her red cherry.

”W-wait, Da long, what are y- UUUHHNNNN”

She let out a loud moan as her upper body gave and she fell back onto the floor. As he continued to lick, she began applying pressure through her hands to his head. She groaned and convulsed slightly every time her took a focus his tongue over her cherry.

All this time, his hands were grasped around her hips. Moving a hand down, he applied constant pressure to her cherry with his tongue and inserted two fingers into the wet garden.

Her body suddenly jerked and she bucked her hips out further into his face. He began applying various pressure to her cherry as he began moving his fingers in and out.

It was pretty easy honestly; he had found her rough spot very quickly. Moving his fingers rapidly over the roughest part inside her garden, she started to get more violent.

Her moans increased in quality and quantity and her eyes clenched shut. Nearly letting out a scream, she dug her nails into his head, arched her back forwards and pulled her head back.

Convulsing violently, she began squirting.

One. Two. Three. Four… Four squirts.

Dean Xuiying fell back onto the ground and lost her grip on his head. She had stopped moving all together except for the heavy upheaval that her chest attempting for air.

”Nnnnhhn… *gasp* What was that?” she asked.

”My Dean” Da long replied, ”I do believe you came.”