Milfs: Dual Cultivation

His hand skimmed down her side, caressing the soft swell of her hip before slipping beneath the silken fabric of her robes.

"Nnnghh!"

She arched into his touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips as his calloused palm glided over the sensitive skin of her belly.

"Then let me make your dreams a reality," he murmured, his voice thick with barely contained passion.

Slowly, reverently, he peeled away the layers of her clothing, exposing the creamy expanse of her flesh to his hungry gaze.

She felt a flush of self-consciousness, but the adoration shining in Xian Tian's eyes quickly soothed her nerves. She reached up, tracing the hard lines of his jaw, committing every detail of his handsome features to memory.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered, his thumb brushing along the swell of her bottom lip. "I want to worship every inch of you,"

With agonizing slowness, he lowered his head, pressing a lingering kiss to the delicate skin just above her racing heartbeat.

She trembled beneath him, every nerve ending alight with anticipation.

As Xian Tian's lips trailed a tantalizing path down the valley between Tianzhen Zhi Hua's breasts, his tongue flicked out to taste the sweet ivory of her skin.

"Mmmmphhh! Ahhhh!" She arched further into his touch, a soft moan escaping her parted lips.

"Umm! Ahhh! Haaah!..." she breathed, her fingers threading through his hair, urging him closer. The innocence and vulnerability in her voice only served to stoke the flames of his desire.

With painstaking care, he cupped the lush swell of her breasts, his calloused palms smoothing over the delicate curves.

She shivered, her back arching as he brushed his thumbs over the taut peaks of her rose-like nipples.

"You look divine," he murmured, dipping his head to press an open-mouthed kiss to the sensitive erect nipple.

"Let me bring you pleasure beyond your wildest imaginings,"

His lips closed over her pert nipple, his tongue swirling and flicking against the sensitive bud.

"Ahhhh!!! Hmmmpph!" She cried out in ecstasy, her back arching to press her breast deeper into his hot, eager mouth.

"Ohh... Lord!" she moaned, her delicate fingers threading through his hair, holding him to her.

The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced - a blissful melting of her senses, as waves of pleasure rippled through her body.

So this was the embrace of a man.

His strong hands caressed the curves of her waist, her hips, tracing tantalizing patterns on her smooth skin causing her to tremble beneath his touch, her body singing with unbridled desire.

Slowly, Xian Tian released her glistening nipple, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her heated flesh.

He gazed up at her with smoldering eyes, his thumb gently tracing the swollen bud.

"You taste divine too," he murmured, his voice thick with barely restrained passion. "I could feast on you for eternity and still be left wanting more,"

His hand slipped lower, ghosting over the small scrap of fabric that concealed her most intimate place.

Huff* Huff* hheuckk!

Her breath hitched, anticipation coiling tightly within her core.

"Please..," she breathed, her hips arching in silent supplication. "I ache to be touched by you,"

A wicked grin spread across his face as he heard her desperate plea.

Slowly and deliberately, he hooked a finger beneath the delicate scrap of fabric, tugging it to the side to expose the glistening, swollen folds hidden beneath.

"Mmm, you're already so wet for me," he purred, his deep voice dripping with carnal promise.

Without warning, he dipped his head, tracing the velvet heat of her with the tip of his tongue, savoring the sweet, intoxicating flavor of her pure nectar.

His broad hands gripped her thighs, spreading her wider to grant him better access.

"Ahhhh!" she cried out, her back arching as blinding pleasure shot through her core. Her slender fingers tangled in his silken hair, urging him deeper.

"Hmmm!"

He hummed in approval, the vibrations sending delicious tremors through her sensitized flesh.

His talented tongue swirled and flicked, coaxing a flood of her arousal to spill forth, which he eagerly lapped up.

"You taste sweet," he murmured against her swollen nub, his breath fanning over her heated flesh. "I could indulge in you for hours..."

His tongue enters inside her vagina... Her walls reacted greatly to him.

"Ahhh! Mmmm! Nnnnnghh! Ahhh!"

He got off, his mouth covered in her sweet nectar.

He removed his clothes and got naked, his prime dick already rock-hard.

Her eyes went wide with a mixture of trepidation and desire as she laid eyes on Xian Tian's impressive arousal, while she hugged the pillow on the bed.

He slowly got on the bed, looking at her with a preditor-like smile.

At the same time, Tianzhen Zhi Hua gazed up at Xian Tian with a mix of trepidation and desire as he loomed over her, his impressive masculinity on full display.

"Don't be afraid. Let me show you the true ecstasy that lies in our union," He gently caressed her flushed cheek, his cold eyes smoldering with barely restrained passion.

Mmmmuchhhh~ mmmmwhaaaa!!!

Slowly, reverently, he positioned himself above her, lowering his head to press a searing kiss to her swollen, parted lips. Their tongues tangled in a sensual dance as the heat between them threatened to consume them both.

Reluctantly breaking the kiss, he trailed feather-light kisses along the elegant column of her neck, nuzzling the delicate skin behind her ear.

His hot breath caressed her sensitized flesh, sending shudders of anticipation through her trembling frame.

"Tianzhen Zhi Hua!!! My beautiful lotus blossom...I want to taste every sweet inch of you, Mark every inch of your body and soul as mine," He purred, his deep voice dripping with carnal promise.

She felt a heated flush creep up her neck as Xian Tian's words ignited a fire deep within her core.

The thought of him lavishing such intimate attention upon her innocent body filled her with a strange mix of excitement and trepidation.

Tentatively, she reached up, her delicate fingers tracing the hard, chiseled planes of his chest.

She marveled at the play of corded muscle beneath his bronzed skin, her fingertips mapping the ridges and dips of his masculine form.