Into the Creations

"Suck it now."

Yuria closed her parted lips the moment my command ended and began to take my shaft into her mouth. My glans passed her throat, pushing deeper inside. Even then, her tongue never stopped moving, caressing the length of my cock.

'Perfect. All that training paid off.'

Since penetration wasn't an option due to her innocence, I'd focused on teaching her oral skills. Yuria had been sucking my cock almost daily, so her expertise was inevitable.

"Hngh..."

Her jewel-like blue eyes gazed up at me as she took me to the base. I loved this angle. Every time Yuria looked up at me with my cock in her mouth, an uncontrollable sense of conquest surged through me. The greatest genius in this world was completely submitting to me—a feeling beyond words.

I gripped a handful of her silver-blue hair and tugged lightly. Taking the cue, she began moving her head back and forth.

"Slurp... Schlrp... Shllurp!"

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My shaft slid repeatedly through her pink lips. The wet sounds of air escaping between her lips filled the room. Her tongue, throat, and cheeks worked in tandem—a masterclass in fellatio. Yuria knew exactly how to exploit my weak spots.

"Your mouth is the best."

I yanked her hair again, and her movements paused. Slowly pulling my hips back, my cock slipped out of her mouth with a trail of steam. My shaft glistened with her saliva, dripping down my balls and onto the floor.

"Yuria. Wait."