Xavier lustfully turned Diana around, his palm coming down firmly against her soft, divine butt.

Pa-!

Her smooth jade-like skin, glowing faintly with her divine aura, rippled at the impact of the spank. The sound echoed, sharp yet intoxicating, making her body jolt with heat.

"Hah…" Diana gasped in surprise, her lips parting as her breath hitched. Her eyes widened, and she turned her flushed, questioning gaze over her shoulder toward him.

Xavier's expression was firm and commanding, his black pupils burning with lust that left no room for defiance. His voice rumbled low and steady, filled with authority as he spoke:

"Clean it."

Diana blinked, confused, her divine beauty colored by a fragile innocence. She looked around with hesitation, her soft voice betraying her uncertainty.

"W-With what?"

Xavier's lips curled into a carnal smirk as he leaned forward slightly, his tone dripping with amusement and dominance.

"With your mouth, of course…" His gaze darkened with perverted delight as he added mockingly, "Don't tell me you plan to waste my essence, all over my cock?"

His words seared into her mind. Diana's breath grew shallow, her divine chest rising and falling as she stared at him. For a moment she hesitated—but then she nodded slowly, accepting his command. Even if she found the thought strange, some part of her knew he was right. His seed wasn't something to waste… and besides, even if he had never explained, her body, bound to him by his Celestial Patriarch aura, would still obey his will after he had fucked her senseless.

Her face burned, but her submission only fueled his lust.

Xavier's lips twisted into a wicked grin, pure satisfaction gleaming in his eyes as he watched her crawl forward on the bed. Her every movement was erotic, her divine breasts swaying seductively with each crawl, her nipples hard and glistening with sweat. The sight alone made his cock twitch, already eager for her mouth.

When Diana reached him and settled between his legs, her flushed face came dangerously close to his throbbing erection. The moment she leaned in, his massive cock gave an excited jump, the tip nearly brushing her nose. She froze, staring at it with wide eyes, her expression a mix of awe and embarrassment.

So this… she thought, biting her lip softly, '…this is the thing that gave me so much pleasure. And now I have to lick it clean of his essence…'

Her face grew redder, her heart thundering in her chest. But then, a different thought entered her mind—one that made her eyes gleam with curiosity.

'If he can make me drown in pleasure by touching me… would sucking this, stroking it with my hands… give him the same?'

The idea made her shiver with strange excitement. She wasn't dumb. She knew she had to test it, to see how he would react.

Her trembling fingers brushed the thick base of his cock lightly as she tilted her head, her eyes lifting to meet his. She studied his expression intently, waiting for the smallest reaction. Then, gathering her courage, she leaned forward.

Her lips, soft and warm, landed on the swollen head of his cock in a shy kiss. She lingered there for a moment, letting her moist lips caress the tip before daring to let her tongue flick out, licking it delicately.

A bead of his essence clung to her tongue, salty and musky, but not unpleasant.

Xavier groaned deeply, his head falling back, his eyes closing as the pleasure hit him. He didn't bother to hide it from her.

"Ugh…" his guttural sound filled the air, rough and raw, like a man trying to restrain himself but failing miserably.

Diana's heart skipped at the sound—her body tingled with strange pride. She had made him feel good. Her lips quivered, and the blush on her cheeks deepened, but a new kind of hunger was budding inside her.

She wanted to make him groan more. She wanted to see how far she could drive him into madness the same way he had driven her.

She continued sucking and stroking earnestly, Xavier letting out another low groan, his voice carrying that husky depth of pleasure that made Diana's heart tremble.

Hearing his low groan, Diana's suspicion was confirmed, 'So the real reason why he told me to clean it with my mouth was because of how good it will feel… The talk about wasting yang was just something he came up with.'

Even though she had already pieced the truth together, she still felt an overwhelming urge rising within her—an almost instinctive need to pleasure him, to see more of that wild expression on his face.

Diana's lips curled into a soft smile as her gaze lingered on his throbbing cock. It twitched once more, springing with life as though impatient, as though commanding her to continue. His lust was undeniable, pulsing before her eyes.

Xavier's gaze was sharp and unwavering, watching Diana as she wrapped her delicate hand around the thick base of his dick. The contrast between her slender pale fingers and his heavy girth made her cheeks burn hot with embarrassment and arousal alike.

She stuck out her tongue and flicked it teasingly across the swollen head, her warm saliva mixing with the sticky remnants of his essence. Slowly, with deliberate movements, she ran her tongue up and down his rigid length, leaving a glistening sheen behind with every stroke of her tongue.

The sight alone drove Xavier wild. His jaw clenched, his chest rising and falling heavily as he groaned, the sound escaping his lips like a growl. The goddess of the moon, Diana herself, was kneeling between his legs, her divine beauty lowered in the most obscene way imaginable, worshiping his manhood with her lips and tongue.

Ever since he had laid eyes on her, he had dreamed of this exact moment… but no fantasy could compare to this intoxicating reality.

"Ughh…" Xavier groaned deeply, his eyes half-lidded with bliss. Her tongue was soft and slick, and the way she teased him—slow, deliberate, savoring every inch—was utterly maddening.

Diana swirled her tongue around the sensitive crown, tracing every ridge as if memorizing it. Then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she licked slowly down to the base, dragging her tongue along the underside before working her way back up.

Her lips parted as she leaned forward, slowly sucking the thick head of his cock into her warm mouth. Her heart raced violently when she heard his reaction—Xavier's groan was sharper, deeper, dripping with pure lust. The raw sound of it made her thighs rub together instinctively, her own arousal spiking.

So this… this was what he wanted from the start. And if sucking him whole makes him sound like that… then I'll keep doing it until he loses control completely.

Her lips wrapped tightly around the crown, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with a steady rhythm. At the same time, her tongue danced across the underside of his length in slow, skillful motions, while her free hand stroked him from below, her palm sliding wetly along his shaft.

Her movements flowed together perfectly, almost as if she had been born knowing how to pleasure him like this. Stroking while sucking, licking while swallowing him deeper—her body guided her naturally, the rhythm flowing into something that was almost divine in its eroticism.

And the results were undeniable—Xavier groaned again and again, each one louder, more broken than the last, his deep voice dripping with carnal satisfaction. His hand clenched at the sheets beneath him, his composure cracking piece by piece as Diana continued her lewd worship.

This was heaven. There were no better words to describe how good Xavier was feeling right now. He was in heaven. Every nerve in his body was set ablaze with bliss, his cock throbbing with each wet stroke of her tongue, each hungry suction of her lips.

With closed eyes, his voice deep and commanding, he instructed her, "The balls… they deserve some attention too."

Diana gasped lightly for air as she released his dick from her mouth with a wet plop, her lips glistening with saliva and his essence. Her flushed face tilted downward, her sapphire eyes lingering on his heavy, perfect balls. The realization struck her—she had to lick, suck, and worship them just as she had his cock, treating them with the same sinful devotion.

Her hand trembled with eagerness as she slid it beneath, her fingers teasingly fondling his balls while her tongue traced lazy circles across the thick shaft above. Her lips brushed against his skin in featherlike touches before her tongue lashed out again, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his manhood.

Never in Xavier's wildest fantasies had he imagined something like this—this divine beauty on her knees, playing with his cock and balls like they were treasures meant to be adored. His chest rose and fell sharply, groans escaping him in ragged waves.

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