Chapter 162: The Business of Pleasure [1] [R18]

The heavy wooden doors of the carriage closed with a muted thud, instantly activating the complex sound-dampening runes carved into the mahogany frame. Outside, the bustling noises of the City Lord’s courtyard faded into absolute nothingness. Inside, the dim, opulent cabin was lit only by a pair of faint, glowing core-stones, casting a warm, amber hue over the plush purple silks.

As the carriage lurched forward, its wheels rolling smoothly over the cobblestone streets of Thousand Waves City, the formal, business-like mask Meng Yan had worn outside shattered completely.

She didn’t waste a single moment. Dropping her gaze, she sank directly to her knees onto the thick velvet carpet, positioning her voluptuous frame perfectly between Shen Yu’s spread legs. The sheer contrast of a powerful, sovereign Matriarch kneeling submissively at his feet would have stunned the elites of the city, but here, stripped of her titles, she was simply a desperate woman looking up at her absolute master.

"Urgent alliance matters, hmm?" Shen Yu murmured, leaning back into the silken cushions, a dark, amused smile playing on his lips as he looked down at her.

"Ah, Yu’er... you have no idea what you put me through tonight," Meng Yan breathed, her voice a sultry, trembling purr. Her hands, usually so steady when signing trade pacts, shook slightly as she reached for the waistband of his pristine white robes. She began unfastening the silk sash, eagerly pulling the layers of fabric apart to undress him. "Listening to you weave that ridiculous, flawless lie to the City Lord... telling him about your ’eccentric phantom master’ while looking so entirely innocent... it was intoxicating. You had the entire room eating out of your hand."

She pulled the fabric down, freeing his massive, thick shaft from the confinement of his undergarments. The heavy, dark-veined rod sprang free, already fully erect and pulsing with a fierce, commanding heat in the dim light of the cabin.

Meng Yan’s hazel eyes widened, the dark heat in her lower abdomen flaring into a scorching ache just from the sight of it. She leaned forward, her breath hitching as she felt the radiating warmth against her cheeks. "And when that idiot Wu Junjie dared to suggest taking Lixue as a prize..." She gripped the base of his length, her fingers barely able to wrap around the sheer girth. "I could feel your anger, Yu’er. Watching you step into that ring and systematically break him without letting anyone realize what you were truly doing... it drove me wild. I wanted you so badly right then and there."

Slowly, deliberately, she lowered her head. She parted her lips and pressed her tongue against the very base of his shaft, dragging it upward in a slow, firm stroke all the way to the swollen, pulsing head.

Swallowing the thick bead of clear pre-cum that had gathered at the tip, she pulled back slightly. She smacked her wet lips, a look of profound, dazed pleasure crossing her beautiful features.

"Ohhh... God, Yu’er... this taste is just heavenly," she gasped, her breath hitching as her eyes shimmered with a sudden, intense confusion. "But... why does it taste so much better than before? The pure energy radiating from it... it’s almost overwhelming."

Shen Yu let out a low, gravelly grunt, the lingering sensation of her warm tongue tracing his length vibrating through his veins. His large fingers wove deep into her styled hair, gently but firmly anchoring her head in place. He looked down at her upturned face, his golden eyes flashing with a knowing, superior light that demanded total submission.

"A cultivator’s body refines itself as they advance, Yan’er," he said smoothly, his deep voice dripping with absolute authority. "My core has recently gone through a deeper, far more rigorous refinement. Naturally, the very essence of my vitality has reached a completely different level of purity."

He chose not to mention the true, staggering secret, that he had broken past the known limits of mortality and reached the legendary, mythic boundaries of the Perfect 10th Stage of Qi Condensation. Some secrets were meant to be felt, not spoken.

"A deeper refinement..." Meng Yan murmured, completely intoxicated by his explanation and the sheer, rich musk of his masculinity filling the enclosed space. "No wonder..."

Driven by a sudden, ravenous hunger that consumed her remaining restraint, she dived back down. Tilting her head back, she opened her mouth wide and took the thick, burning head of his dick straight down her throat. She gripped the heavy shaft with both hands, sliding her lips tightly along the bulging, throbbing vein as she began to suck him with an aggressive, desperate rhythm.

Her hazel eyes remained locked onto his, wide and completely glazed with submission, constantly watching his expression for the slightest sign of approval. The high-friction pull of her tight throat and the wet, sliding heat of her mouth sent a jolt of pure pleasure straight to Shen Yu’s core, causing his hips to subtly twitch as he instinctively began driving himself deeper into her soaking wet mouth.

As the carriage swayed gently with the rhythm of the road, the scene inside the dim cabin grew increasingly wild and messy. Meng Yan abandoned every shred of her dignity as a proud, noble matriarch. Her tongue swirled frantically around the ridge of his head, sucking hard enough to create loud, wet squelching sounds that echoed against the soundproof walls. Excess saliva quickly began to overflow from the corners of her lips, coating the dark, primed skin of his shaft in a glistening, slick sheen.

Shen Yu’s body throbbed heavily, his pulse quickening as her continuous, expert suction pushed him closer and closer to the edge. Thick beads of pre-cum began to ooze continuously from the tip, mixing with her saliva and smearing across her flushing cheeks, her jaw, and her lips as she repeatedly buried his immense size deep into her throat, completely consumed by the taste of his newly refined essence.

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