Chapter 53: Lover Selection, Cuckold’s Privilege
Xue Lan lay back in the silk cushions, her body still twitching with aftershocks. Her inner thighs glistened, her lips swollen from Lin Mu's mouth, her chest rising and falling with every breath. She had just climaxed—from him. From his tongue. For the first time.
Lin Mu knelt at the foot of the bed, his face slick with her nectar, his lips trembling, cock leaking onto the floor.
She exhaled slowly, then looked down at him.
"That tongue," she said, voice low and satisfied. "You've never made me cum before. Not once. Not with your cock. Not with your fingers. But now?"
Her eyes glittered.
"You finally gave me something worth moaning for."
He shivered, lips parted, unable to speak. Her praise burned hotter than any insult.
She reached over and picked up the scroll beside her, still damp from where it had rested against the sheets.
"Since you made me cum," she said, unrolling the parchment, "you've earned a privilege."