My Xianxia Harem Life

Riley’s breath caught as he gazed down at her untouched core—her pussy, pink, tight, and glistening faintly with arousal.

The sight alone made his cock twitch, but instead of rushing in, he lowered himself between her legs.

Anastasia’s eyes widened as she realized what he was about to do.

”W-wait—” she tried, but her protest melted into a desperate cry the moment his lips pressed against her sensitive folds.

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His tongue moved slowly at first, teasing her entrance, tracing every delicate curve, every fold, before sliding up to circle her swollen bud.

Anastasia’s entire body jolted, her legs trembling violently as her back arched.

She had never experienced anything like this—her centuries of imagining intimacy had not prepared her for the reality of Riley’s mouth worshipping her so tenderly yet so hungrily.

He alternated between slow, deliberate licks and fast, focused strokes, drawing out every gasp, every moan, from her trembling lips.

His hands caressed her thighs, holding her open as he devoured her, savoring her taste as if she were the finest nectar.

”Riley… stop! This is… it’s too good—ahhh!” Anastasia’s voice rose, her fingers tangling into his hair, pulling desperately as her hips bucked against his mouth.

Her cries grew louder, more uncontrolled, filling the room with raw passion.

Each flick of his tongue, each gentle suck, sent her spiraling higher.

Her body quaked, her heart raced, her mind fogged until she couldn’t think—could only feel.

”Ahhh… R-Riley! I—I’m… I’m…! I’m going to pee! Nooooo!”

Her body tensed suddenly, her thighs clamping tight around his head as pleasure consumed her.

She screamed his name, arching off the bed as a powerful orgasm tore through her.

Her entire being shuddered, overwhelmed by the intensity of her release.

But Riley didn’t stop.

Even as she convulsed, even as she gasped for air, his tongue continued its relentless attack, drawing out her climax until she thought she might break apart.

Anastasia sobbed out incoherent cries, her body twitching helplessly under his touch.

”Please! Please—I can’t—ahhh!” she wailed, her voice raw with bliss.

And then it hit again—another orgasm, crashing over her just as the first began to fade.

Anastasia screamed, her body writhing, tears streaming from her eyes as her most intimate place was overwhelmed with waves of ecstasy.

She collapsed against the bed, trembling, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Her thighs quivered with aftershocks, yet Riley was still between them, still tasting her, still determined to give her more.

”Riley…” she whispered, her voice broken and filled with awe. ”What… what are you doing to me…?”

He lifted his head slightly, his mouth glistening with her wetness, and gave her a wicked smile. ”Reciprocating.”

Her heart fluttered at the word, her body shivering all over again as he leaned back down to continue.

”Mmm…” Their lips met again, tongues tangling in a slow, heated dance that left them both trembling.

But this time, Anastasia tasted herself—her own essence still lingering on Riley’s lips.

A soft gasp escaped her as she realized the intimate truth: the flavor of herself, mixed with Riley, was intoxicating.

Her body burned hotter, a wild heat spreading through her cunt.

She shivered against him, but rather than shame or disgust, there was only an insatiable desire that seemed to consume her entirely.

Even as the kiss deepened, Anastasia didn’t lose sight of her objective.

Her hand slid boldly between them, fingers searching, exploring, until they found Riley’s massive cock once more.

She gasped into the kiss as her palm wrapped around him, feeling his thickness, the hardness pulsing against her palm.

Slowly, she stroked up and down, marveling at how impossibly large he was, how perfectly hard he had become again.

Her body trembled with anticipation—he was ready, more than ready, to take her for the first time.

Riley, reading her intent in her hungry eyes and teasing touch, finally pulled back slightly, resting on his elbows and watching her with a low, approving growl.

He didn’t move to take control this time. Instead, he gave her the freedom to lead, to explore the first act of giving herself to him. His gaze was heavy with lust, admiration, and a quiet excitement that made Anastasia’s heart flutter even more.

Her breathing grew ragged as she shifted slightly, guiding the hard, swollen head of his cock toward her slick, pink entrance.

The contact sent a jolt of heat through her entire body, her hips arching instinctively. She shivered, feeling him pressing against her tight folds, teasing her, testing her readiness.

Slowly, she rubbed him back and forth, coating his length with her wetness, her fingers brushing along his base to steady him.

Each stroke made her moan softly, her body growing wetter and hotter, every nerve ending alive with anticipation.

Her other hand wandered over her own body, sliding along her breasts, teasing her nipples, sending waves of shivering pleasure through her.

She bit her lower lip to suppress a gasp, savoring the mix of excitement, nervousness, and raw desire that flooded her.

Riley’s eyes never left her face, his dark gaze heavy and unrelenting, and it made her even bolder, even more daring.

She leaned down slightly, pressing her forehead to his chest for support, and whispered breathlessly, ”Riley… I want it. I want you… inside me…”

”That’s no problem at all. Do it,” Riley said, reclining onto his side, his dark eyes watching her intently.

Anastasia’s lips curved into a small, knowing smile.

She wasn’t inexperienced—she had learned quickly, and now it was her turn to take the lead.

Slowly, deliberately, she straddled his hips, letting her thighs brush against his sides.

Her hands rested lightly on his chest for balance, her breath coming in soft, shivering gasps as she positioned herself above him.

She paused for a heartbeat, savoring the moment, then lowered herself carefully until her pink, slick pussy hovered just above the tip of his massive cock.

A thrill ran through her body at the sensation of anticipation, her core tightening around him even before he entered.

She looked down at him, her eyes shining with both desire and a little mischievous excitement, ready to take him for the very first time.

The erotic scene seemed to ignite something in her, a fearless desire she hadn’t known she possessed.

Slowly, painstakingly, she lowered herself onto the head of his cock, letting the tip brush against her tight entrance.

A gasp tore from her lips as she felt him press against her, the sensation unlike anything she had imagined.

Her body quivered instinctively, every nerve alive, every instinct telling her this was the moment she had waited countless years for.

Riley’s hands moved to her hips, steadying her gently, letting her feel in control even as his cock pressed insistently against her folds.

She began to sink down slowly, inch by inch, savoring the stretch, the heat, the fullness.

Each millimeter sent a jolt of pleasure through her, making her gasp and moan in equal measure.

Her hips trembled as she adjusted to him, the pressure, the weight, the perfect size of him filling her completely.

Her breathing hitched, a mixture of nervousness and overwhelming pleasure. ”Ah… Riley… it’s… it’s… so much…”

”You’re perfect, Anastasia,” Riley murmured, his voice thick with lust and admiration. ”You feel… incredible…”

The praise made her shiver even more, her confidence growing with every second.

She began to move subtly, rocking slightly on the tip, feeling him stretch her, fill her, the friction igniting every nerve ending.

Her hands gripped his shoulders, her fingernails digging lightly as she tried to ground herself against the tidal wave of sensations.

Her eyes met his, wide and shining with lust, and in that gaze, Riley saw both the trembling inexperience and the fierce desire to claim herself fully for him.

With a gentle growl, he guided her hips slowly, letting her take him deeper, until at last, she lowered herself fully onto him.

Every inch of his length filled her tight, pink warmth, and Anastasia gasped loudly, trembling against him as her first orgasm of anticipation and sheer pleasure threatened to overwhelm her.

She rocked gently, savoring the feeling, her lips parting in soft, breathless moans.

Riley’s hands held her firmly, not pushing, not rushing, letting her explore, letting her experience the exquisite sensation of being taken for the first time.

Her heart raced, her body burned, and a new, intoxicating fire of passion lit inside her—a fire that promised countless more shared moments of ecstasy between them.

In no time at all, Anastasia’s restraint vanished.

She went wild atop Riley, riding him with a hunger and fervor that took them both by surprise.

Pak…

Pak…

Pak…

Her hips moved with reckless abandon, slamming up and down, faster and faster, as if chasing some unreachable peak of pleasure.

Every movement pressed him deeper inside her, sending shivers racing through both their bodies.

Her hands gripped his chest and shoulders for support, her hair flying wildly.