Brahma God Realm, Eastern God Realm.
The surface of the ground was slightly golden in color and even the sky revealed a pure, light golden color. The elemental energy floating between heaven and earth was extremely pure and the degree of its density had far surpassed Profound Sky Continent by several dozens of times. The height of the elemental law here, had even surpassed the range of understanding of even the strongest expert in Profound Sky Continent.
An enormous palace stood in immediate sight and was towering like a mountain. Glistening with a golden glow, it exuded a formless pressure comparable to the might of heaven and earth. Even if peerless experts were here, their hearts would still palpitate deeply under this terrifying pressure, as though they were carrying fifteen tonnes.
Behind the divine palace was a garden as enormous as a country. In the garden, a fragrant aroma suffused the air and hundreds of flowers bloomed. Every single flower was twinkling with an unbelievably beautiful radiance, as if each were the world's most exquisite gemstone..
Standing quietly at the very center of the garden was the elegant figure of a woman. Dressed in golden clothes which flowed with a dreamlike light. She had an especially voluptuous build and a head full of luminous long, gold colored hair; Every strand flowing with brilliance that was more luxurious and captivating than the purest gold.
Half of the hair was dropped over her fragrant shoulders while the other half fell straight to her bottom, which extended down to her perky bottom. Her golden clothes were slightly tight, drawing the outline of a body that was so perfectly curved and proportioned in every single way that it caused one to gasp in astonishment. She quietly stood under a glazed jade tree, seemingly enjoying the view or perhaps deep in thought. A natural and gentle layer of golden light was faintly flowing around her body.
The woman is absolutely breathtaking.Though it was just her figure from behind, the sea of flowers that extended tens of thousands of kilometers was entirely overshadowed by this peerlessly beautiful shape.
Her golden eyes and moon-curved brows seemed to emit endless charm. Anyone that saw her would lose their mind and be filled with a desire to ravish her. Other than Shen Xi, who could be compared to her, there was no other woman that had curves as proud as hers.
Seeing her body, one knew that she had a truly abundant butt and breasts. Her silky breasts swelled up in all of their fulsomeness, making the golden cloth on her chest stand tall and proud. The tight golden clothed outline stood tall and did not sag at all, with a perfect shape that could make people's noses bleed.
That ample butt inside the tight golden clothes also stood proud, making people imagine the shocking softness and elasticity it had. However, her waist was slender and thin, making people wonder if her slim waist could not support the weight of her mouth-watering upper body.
But the skin that was shown, no matter whether it was on her wrist, neck, or her face, all of it shone with the lustre of flawless jade. It was hauntingly exquisite.
Her lips are tender and seem as though they are cherry blossom petals glittering in the light. The slight curve of those lips was not the gentle kind of beautiful, but somewhat cold. Her exquisite chin resembled carved jade. Her neck is dreamily white and seems to be covered in a powder made of snow. Nobody would believe that such flawless jade-like skin could exist in this world.
This was a woman whose every inch had been formed with extreme perfection. Even with her covered face, she could still take away the breath of a man and cause him to fall into a daze.
Her elegance and radiance could shake one's soul, causing even the sun, moon, and stars to lose their color.
Under the ice-cold and heavy atmosphere from her body, one would still unconsciously bow his or her head and tremble in front of her.
This Goddess-like woman had scorned and even despised all the men in the world from a very young age. From the moment a shade of her beauty made its appearance, she was showered with countless looks of wonderment, yearning, and lust. The Geniuses, proud sons, Realm kings, Sons of God emperors, and even the God Emperors themselves believed that her beauty triumphed over everything else in the world, and they were willing to give up everything, including their pride and lives, just to catch a glimpse of her.They didn't know that she thought of all their actions as "lowly," however. In her world, no man in the world deserved a second glance from her except her birth father, the Brahma Heaven God Emperor. She would never allow any man to touch any part of her body, not even her little finger.
In recent years, she has gone so far as to cover her own face. The common folk thought she covered up her face to prevent more people from succumbing to her beauty, but in reality, she simply thought that the men of this world no longer deserved to catch even a glimpse of her face. Her thinking might be twisted, but the problem was that she had the power to be as twisted as she wanted to be. It was because she was the Brahma Monarch Goddess! Qianye Ying'er!
While other women were trying to become the wives of powerful husbands, play the role of good wives and mothers, beautify themselves, improve their cultivation or power, she was pursuing something that the ordinary dared not even think about. The Way of the True Gods! To this end, she could do anything. Everything could be manipulated, and everything could be destroyed as long as it aided in her search for the way of the True Gods.
Whether it comes to looks, the profound way, influence, and status, Qianye Ying'er could be said to be standing at the pinnacle of humanity, or even the pinnacle of all existence within this universe. But despite reaching such heights, she has never once stopped striving. In fact, she has started trying to break through these limits with all of her strength. In order to achieve this, she has spared no effort, used whatever and whoever she could use, and she has been willing to brave any and all risks. During these years, she has also been the person who has entered the most.
Qianye Ying'er's reputation as a supreme beauty is well known throughout the Realm of the Gods as' Goddess'. The Dragon Queen and the Brahma Monarch Goddess are the two most peerless beauties that no one else can compare to. It is said that these two possess three-fifths of the beauty of the entire Primal Chaos Realm. As the 'Goddess', there are countless powerful men that are willing to die for her and would die without regrets.
The more a person acted righteously, the more she looked down on him. As a ruthless and cunning person, Qianye Ying'er had never believed in the notions of morality and ethics. To her, righteousness and selflessness are pointless principles and empty talk in this vast, uncaring universe. For the world-in all its apparent glory-was but a dream everyone happened to share. It was a dream she always sought to take for herself.
She quietly stood under a glazed jade tree, seemingly enjoying the view or perhaps deep in thought. A natural and gentle layer of golden light was faintly flowing around her body.
At that moment, a fragrant wind blew over from the southern direction, and the tens of thousands of flowers swayed gently and bloomed with delightful splendor. Qianye Ying'er was bewildered by the beautiful phenomenon and turned her head towards the source.
She heard the footsteps of a mysterious figure approaching her, a figure that seemed as distant as the horizon but also seemed to be close enough to touch.
The figure was as illusory as a dream, as swiftly fleeting as mist. But from that indistinct outline, she could vaguely make out that this bewitching figure was the figure of a man who could drive one to insanity with dark desires.
Although only the outline of his figure was revealed, none would suspect that he was not the most desirable and sexiest thing alive at first glance.
Women, no matter how powerful, would consciously bow their heads in front of him with pure lust and desire, wanting to become his lover or slave, under the mesmerising and tempting atmosphere created by his body.
Qianye Ying'er's eyes had frozen in place. She remained transfixed for a long period of time. Her heart started beating faster and faster with every step he came nearer. An unknown and strange emotion sprouted in the depths of her heart.
When Qianye Ying'er saw the man approaching, She was shocked beyond belief by his body's hotness. She obviously can't see his face due to the mist, but her instincts say it is far beyond otherworldly, surpassing even hers by endless miles. Her celestial face flushed. Qianye Ying'er can feel her heart flutter on its own just from gazing at his approaching figure. Her body temperature grew even hotter, like she was a burning sun as her breath became ragged. She was getting turned on by his simple presence alone.
Just a single blurry glimpse of what he looked like had put her in such a state. If this mist were dispersed, what sort of devilish figure would appear in front of her?
"I assume there's no other problem with your body?" Azathoth asked her warmly. His gaze when looking at this incredibly gorgeous woman is completely filled with gentleness.
"What... an alluring voice." Qianye Ying'er muttered hazily. Looking blankly at Azathoth and sensing his gentleness towards her that seemed out of this world, she stayed absentminded with an utter love-struck expression.
His voice was so gentle that it further pushed her womanly instincts.
When one heard it, it was as if a stream of the purest hot spring water flowed into one's heart, awakening their deepest carnal desires. She never thought a man's voice could be this absolutely dangerous, making her nipples painfully erect and her pussy wetter with unquenchable thirst. The sound of his voice aroused Qianye Ying'er's senses and sent her over the edge.
This was a devilish voice that far exceeded her understanding, a voice that could bewitch existence, a voice that could instantly capture the soul of any living being. It sounded so good that it left one unable to believe that such a voice actually existed in this world. It should not exist, even in a dream or the celestial realm.
She was so enamoured by his hypnotic voice, figure, and aura... She was drunk on the feeling of longing, watching his every move. He must be very strong, as she cannot fathom his level.
She had never met a person whose voice and figure could give her such an absolutely clear feeling of might, arousal, and love.
She started to ponder just who this man is... Who can make her feel so insanely infatuated, as if she's finally met her long-lost lover? She can't sense his cultivation.
The man who was shrouded in celestial mist had not released any profound energy or displayed any sort of might, yet he had caused Qianye Ying'er to feel an unprecedented might and temptation for him.
As far as she knows, there are very few Divine Master cultivators that could contend with her. The Dragon Monarch is obviously one of them.She could tell the person in front of her was not from the God Realm.
The more she starts to speculate about him, the more 'infatuated' Qianye Ying'er becomes... just like a moth to a flame. She was burning with the fires of lust, intoxication, and desire for him.
It was also at the same time that the face of the man became visible to her eyes. A way beyond an otherworldly, bright, handsome face that is so utterly and absolutely irresistible that it devours hearts and souls appeared before Qianye Ying'er's eyes. Her eyes were instantly spellbound as the raging heat in her body climbed above its boiling point.
But even after waiting for a while, he doesn't hear any response from her. Azathoth didn't say anything as he continued to stare deeply at her. That said, the woman had her eyes widened after she saw the man just in front of her as she couldn't take her eyes off him as she was struck in the most beautiful and desirable dream. She didn't want to return to reality. Everything in front of her had abruptly disappeared. The only thing that existed in her soul and heart was him.
Qianye Ying'er blushed harder than she ever had before in her life. She breathed heavily, and along with her breathing, the two voluminous peaks in front of her chest drew beautiful arcs as her breathing became stifling hot.
There are no words that could describe this person in front of her... The word "perfect" doesn't do him any justice either... He's surpassed the concept of perfection... His entire being was dripping with beyond-infinitude temptation and charm, which ate away at both bones and souls. Even if infinite stars were to blaze forth together in the sky, they could not match the splendour of his radiance.
That warm smile, those entrancing and mesmerising violet eyes... A simple glance from him sends her off into a trance. Qianye Ying'er knew it would be dangerous to the point where it would be difficult for her to return, but it still made her curious to want to get closer, explore, and sink into the deepest. Her brain shorted out with just a small smile from him. It instantly made Qianye Ying'er feel like her soul and her bones were melting inside her body.
Qianye Ying'er found it hard to breathe and her vision had even started to go black. He was completely mesmerising and breathtaking. The air in the room heated up with an intense, scorching heat.
Looking at Azathoth closely and feeling his suffocating aura Her body and heart were begging for Azathoth. Her heart pounded furiously against her chest and her body started to burn with the fires of boundless infatuation and lust . Her eyes were fixed on his, and her pussy was throbbing painfully.
"There could actually be such a man in this vast uncaring universe!?! ....The man in front of me... He has turned my worldly view upside down. From head to toe, the word "perfect" couldn't be used to describe this man. In my whole life, I've seen many handsome men, but the man standing in front of me is utterly beyond infinite times more handsome. It's like God himself is standing in front of me. No, not God. His appearance transcends all realities and fantasies. I can definitely tell he transcends Heaven as his appearance, figure, manner, voice... all of his wakes up any woman's womanly instinct.'⌋
"He is a walking wet dream. If any women were to see him, then they would willingly throw away their lives with just a snap of his finger to be relentlessly pounded by him. ...I know he could kill me with the snap of his fingers.... my strength and beauty are nothing in comparison to him. I wholeheartedly admit it when comparing him to mine and the Dragon Queen's beauty alone, we cannot even hold an infinitely small candle to his radiance. I'm absolutely sure that with his simple glance alone, he could cause the downfall of realms. Those female Divine Masters would do anything to get their hands on him. If he were to show his face around the God realm then the birth rate might just plummet right to the bottom in a blink of an eye. '
'How could I deserve and be worthy of him?'
"Me, a person covered with filth and sin..." How could I deserve such a special person like him? No one is worthy of him, not even True Goddesses, Creation Goddesses, Devil Empresses, not even the Ancestral Goddess, no one in existence and non-existence deserves him and is worthy of his simple glance. Even the so-called "Heavenly profound treasures," they are not even worth his single strand of hair.'
My entire being; my heart, soul, and body begin to burn with boundless desire for him; my heart beats crazily fast at times, and then stops abruptly. I can feel my already wet lower region soaking with more love juices in just a matter of seconds. This feeling is completely new to me. I knew I had inexorably fallen for him. Just looking at him brings me infinite pleasure, warmth, and salvation. I want to be ruthlessly violated by him over and over.'
'I want him. I want him forever. I, the Goddess, a woman desired by every man in this world and a woman even a god emperor cannot dream of obtaining, want to become a slave and a toy that can only be played with by him whenever he wants. And that is exactly what I consider to be a true emperor. I am crazily obsessed with him.'
The things she was picturing in her mind were the imagery of her legs wrapped around his waist as she turned hers... or the imagery of her moaning passionately with her jade-like body underneath him, ruthlessly pounding her. Qianye Ying'er blushed harder. And her warm cave twitched in anticipation. The simple thought of his thing going inside her sent electricity all around her body.
The sexual appeal and allure of Azathoth were beyond indeterminably intensifying, and she was getting hotter and more feverish with each passing second. Her larger than life chest was moving up and down every time she took a deep breath.
Azathoth's looks are far beyond-absolute and irresistibly fantastical and practically impossible. There are no words that could describe Azathoth's Words and descriptions don't do him any justice either... His charm is beyond context and abstract concepts as he can utterly dominate and tempt anything and everything, instantly capturing the soul of any living being.
His appearance and presence were so dangerous that he could take absolutely any woman's soul, even if she was the most powerful and cold-hearted man-hating soul. His appearance, his smell , his touch, everything and anything about him is absolutely irresistible to women, driving them to total insanity of desire and lust.
It doesn't matter who and what woman it was. If they saw Azathoth, they would willingly throw away their lives just to get a simple smile from him with just a snap of his fingers. His whole existence is an ultimate aphrodisiac to women. It was impossible for any woman to look upon him without losing her soul and becoming a slave to him on the slightest whim and doing anything to please him or complete his simple wish, even if it's the most unholy thing that goes against moral and ethical conscience. They don't have any regrets. All that matters to them is his acknowledgement and happiness.
Women would crave him, love him with every fibre of their being, and devote themselves to him beyond reason. They would always get awed and turned on by him, with their deepest desire to become one with him in heart, soul, and body and make love with Azathoth for eternity.
To simply put it, women who look at him will turn into nymphomaniacs only for him, though not mindlessly. They remain the same except for their boundless love and lust for him, which makes it difficult to distinguish them from the normal.
Qianye Ying'er looked into his eyes only to get lost again. The way she looks at him is like Azathoth is her entire world. She felt shy. She was a proud woman. This was a new experience for her.
«'He must have thought I was a creep! But I don't want to avert my gaze from him. So this must be how my admirers felt. I'm acting like a young maiden in love. I can't be fierce when I am with him. Oh Heavens, he smells so good that not even the best fragrance in the God Realm can contend with him. I just want to smell him every day, no... every second of my life. I want to be smeared by his smell. I want to know more about him, his likes and dislikes. What does he like to eat? His sense of touch. 'Qianye Ying'er asked herself. She lost her ruthless, manipulative facade when she saw him.»
Her golden eyes gleamed dangerously smitten, lustily, and her tongue swiped lightly along his bottom lip as she walked towards him. Heart pupils appeared in her eyes. Her lips parted slightly, as if to speak to him to make a mess out of her mouth. Her love and lust for him has kept increasing above and beyond this frantic stage.
Her cleavage was rising slowly as her body swayed, as she came closer to Azathoth, the dress riding up slightly. Her nipples poked prominently through her dress. She licked her lips. Her eyes never leave him.
Her hips jutted out, moving gently and sensuously. Her golden hair swayed hypnotically to the swaying of her perfect body. The two dazzling white and erect mounds shake and jiggle with even the slightest movement of her body due to being too full and soft.
Sweat glitters on her skin, making her almost translucent, like white jade, snow body, extremely sexy. Her face was illuminated in the dim light with all the sweat. Even the light of heaven would dim in shame in her presence.
Her body moved seductively, gracefully, and softly as she approached Azathoth. His gaze followed as the distance between them grew smaller.
Azathoth's eyes gleamed. His lips curled upwards into a teasing smirk as he watched her approach him eagerly. He stared at her. Qianye Ying'er inched closer to him until her body was within inches of his. Her chest heaved as she inhaled his intoxicating manly smell in anticipation of his arrival as her body inched closer to him. Azathoth smirked at her seductiveness.
Every drop of blood in her body nearly rushed into her head at his smile. His presence ignited an unquenchable fire within her.Her body tingled with desire and her mind was filled with so much need.
They were standing right in front of each other now. The atmosphere instantly became obscene, and everything in front of the eyes appeared to have changed into an ambiguous pink color. Azathoth's eyes never left her eyes, and her pupils dilated. Her chest heaved up and down in excitement. She breathed loudly. Her breath was heavy yet smooth. Qianye Ying'er had a natural body fragrance of the most exquisite flowers.
Azathoth continued to stand there, watching her intently. The face before his eyes was beautiful enough to charm everything under the heavens, especially the pair of watery, golden eyes, which sparkled with heart pupils, were exceptionally enchanting. He saw how her eyes shone with various emotions: crazed intoxication, longing, love, lust, and desire. His lips were curled into a smile of pure satisfaction.
He could tell that she enjoyed herself watching him. Her lips puckered and she licked her bottom lip seductively. Her eyes were fixated on him. She looked like she was ready to devour him. It was as if her soul had been yanked from her body as she continued to mumble in a silky dreamy voice.
"Brahma Goddess Qianye Ying'er welcomes the esteemed guest to my humble place. Please call me Ying'er. Could you give me the honour to know your name? ''
Qianye Ying'er's eyes shone with unprecedented desire and obsession as she spoke. Her voice grew softer and gentler as she spoke. And hard, steamy breaths were taken by her. She was surprised as Azathoth didn't show any reaction and seemed to know her when she revealed her identity, which made her even more smitten. And at the same time, she began asking herself what she had been doing her whole life to not have found out about him sooner.
"Oh sorry, I didn't introduce myself. Ying'er, you can call me Azathoth. " He said quietly in a husky tone. Every corner of Qianye Ying'er's soul was once again engulfed by that utterly beautiful and terrifying voice calling her name.
Her heart skipped a bit, making her heartbeat go crazy. Qianye Ying'er etched his name permanently into her soul. She couldn't help but be enamoured by Azathoth's gaze. She wanted so badly to just reach out and hold him, embrace him tightly, and kiss him over and over.
Her lovely hands rose and wrapped around his neck. Her arm felt very soft and completely powerless, and her eyes were misty and completely filled with love and lust for him.
At this point, her warm body was almost sticking entirely against his; her tremendous breasts collided and made a sexy motion of getting smashed onto his chest as he enjoyed their softness. His hand began to trace her waist and pulled her close, locking them in a position.
She needed him. There was no other man in the world for her...
She wanted more than anything to just stay by his side and merge into one with him.
Her hands directly went to his face, feeling his cheeks as she stared at his violet abyss eyes like she was fully hypnotized. while still staring at him with her palm still on his cheeks, like she was in a world of her own. The moment she came face to face with him, she glanced at his eyes. She felt ethereal warmth when she looked at those eyes and wanted to shower him with a lot of tenderness.
Azathoth's eyes softened, and a slow smile crept up the corners of his mouth. Qianye Ying'er's cheeks reddened even more. She shivered under his gaze and her breath caught in her throat. Qianye Ying'er couldn't take her eyes off of him.
She stroked his cheek gently as if it were the most precious, delicate treasure in the world. His warm fingers moved along the length of her cheeks and down and then stopped abruptly. She paused for a moment and looked at his seductive lips. She wanted to just outright kiss him for all eternity.
Without even thinking anything, Qianye Ying'er crashed her lips tightly against his in passion as she moaned. She felt electricity in her whole body. Her heart started to beat at another level. Her hands coiled around his neck tightly, like a beautiful snake. Her glossy lips continued to suck on his lips with unquenchable desperation, even though it was her first kiss.
"Mmmnnnnnn!..."
Ying'er widened her eyes, half-open at the taste of his lips and saliva. It felt so divine, sweet and addicting, she wanted to kiss him, and continue to rub herself on him over and over for eternity. She jumped on him, wrapping her legs around his strong waist. In response to her passion, he lifted her up as he pressed her against the jade tree aggressively, making her maddening lust and crazy desire for him dangerously deeper.
Qianye Ying'er's lips were plump, inviting Azathoth to taste her tongue. Her tongue traced his lips and pushed against his teeth. Her tongue intervened with his, and she began to massage it with her own. The exchange of saliva begins. making slurping sounds.
For Azathoth, her mouth tasted like a refreshing punch of fruit.
He was kissing her with more passion. He was sucking and tasting her soft and delicious lips. He caressed her, feeling her back, both of his hands going down her waist to her arse. sensing her large bumsThe soft silk was still there, but with the bounciness of her gentle ass. The sense of gripping them felt heavenly.
'I....could kiss and....suck his lips and tongue all day ahhh.... such...ahhh.....ah!.....ummm... kissing him feels so divine..... umm... are kisses supposed to feel this good.... ahhh... he is.... mmnn... ahh... toying with my...I want him to touch me more... I want him to touch me there too...'
For Qianye Ying'er, who was suspicious of everybody and everything, who all the people said had a cold heart, and who found men to be absolutely loathsome creatures, well, there is just a special exception. She is already kissing the man she met just now hungrily, like a wanton nympho. Though she is inexperienced, that would incite waves of crazed envy across the God Realm. She lost her reason; she was now feeling the warmth of a man she had just met. Her heart, body, and soul were saying it was the best thing she had done in her life.
Feeling his touch, his kiss The kindness he was showing her Her body took it all. She is hungry for his next touch, his next interaction. Every time he gripped her marshmallow-like ass and took control of her lips, she felt like her body was in heaven itself; the feeling of pure gratification. The burning passion for him inside her only burned more and more.
Their kissing grew more ardent, more urgent, more passionate as she began pressing herself against Azathoth, squeezing harder and harder each time she pressed against him. Their kisses were getting more passionate and hungrier. They were devouring each other eagerly. The kiss was intense and heated.
With her restless movements, her breasts jiggled all over his chest. Even through the clothes, Azathoth could feel their softness and firmness and her wet garden. As it was touching and rubbing over his private region, the slumbering dragon inside his pants erupted, making a huge bulge in his pants. It looked like it would burst out at any moment, ready to show its mightiness to the world. Azathoth's hands started moving from her waist down to her ass, vice versa, bringing her tighter against him, rubbing his now stiff boner.
Qianye Ying'er's body felt a sensual jolt. She has orgasimed. Even the multiple layers of clothing between them didn't stop her from feeling the pressure and heat from his thing down there.
She enthusiastically tightened her arms around his neck, and her legs wrapped obsessively around his waist, feeling his tightness and hardness. She pressed into him and rubbed her body instinctively back and forth against his erection.
His hand slid down her leg, touching her pale and soft thighs. When she felt her hand touching her bare legs without her silk robe, She felt like a current was running through her body as her body jerked.
For the first time in her life, somebody of the opposite gender touched her bare skin near her lower region. She was feeling extreme euphoria with his hands moving up and down, gripping and massaging them, and feeling her smooth skin over her leg.
While entangling with her tongue.
As she moaned loudly and continued to kiss him passionately, Azathoth moved his finger upward until his arm was buried deep within her clothes. His hands wandered upwards to grope Qianye Ying'er's breasts tightly. The indescribable sensation in his hand was ten thousand times better than even the most flawless sheep-fat white jade. He massaged her soft breasts with his hands as he started kneading her plump breasts into different shapes.
"Mmnn♥️…mnnn…..mnnn🖤"
Every time he squeezed her melons, her hourglass body would quiver in excitement. Her golden panties were getting wetter, dripping with her love juice even more.
His erection grew larger. Qianye Ying'er moaned loudly as she felt herself getting aroused further. Her body was becoming hotter with pure lust and desire as she squirmed underneath him.
Qianye's turned aggressive as she grabbed his head from behind and pressed harder towards herself, increasing the intensity of their passionate kiss. His tongue caressed her entire mouth, running on her teeth and tasting her inner cheeks.
Azathoth used his tongue and tasted all the inside of her delicious mouth. making slurping sounds. Qianye Ying'er also used her tongue and passionately kissed him like she could not live without him. She caught his tongue with her tongue as she started entangling with it. She whimpered erotically. Azathoth's tongue was utterly tasty. It was like divine delicacy as she kept drinking his saliva to quench her thirst for him.
She could not believe it felt absolutely
blessful to have someone else licking inside her mouth and she lost herself in the kiss even though drool spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Azathoth ran his hands over her voluptuous body; he groped every part of her full, lush curves, making her shudder.
She then felt a soft grip on her soft back and buttocks, as Azathoth tore her long skirt and grabbed her bare buttocks, making it jiggle, moulding and massaging it to his heart's content.
"Mmmmmmm♥️ ohhhhhh♥️"
Her legs started feeling even weaker from him just touching her bouncy ass. There is an irresistible magic in his touch that makes her whimper even louder. He started moulding them more roughly. She could do nothing but feel his hands roughing her butt as he pleased. Her hands clench at Azathoth's soft hair even harder. She felt incredible, just from his touch, and his tight hug increased the sensation even further.
It wasn't long before he slid the finger inside her torn, tight dress.
After a long, continuous, passionate kiss. He stopped kissing her, finally allowing her to breathe because she was also having an euphoric orgasm.Their connected saliva was still there, her half-open eyes looking at him, wanting more.
She was releasing a gush of her love juice, taking deep breaths to slow her breathing, and her entire body was pulsating.
A teasing smile appeared on his face as he licked his lips. He watched intently as her eyes shifted slightly and her tongue darted out to moisten her lips. Qianye Ying'er watched him with heart pupils, her tongue licking her lips, savouring his saliva As Azathoth watched, her body tensed and her chest heaved. When she saw his smile, her brain short circuited, her face reddened, even making her more adorable, her heart pounding and her legs becoming weak.
Her lips opened and closed repeatedly as wet, warm air that smelled like flowers was exhaled.
"Ohhhh ~ Azathoth ~♥️"
Qianye Ying'er's breathing quickened. It was becoming even more difficult to draw in any air. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. She lifted her head. Her hair fell to one side and revealed her neck, giving Azathoth full access to her throat. She sucked on it gently, biting on it delicately, causing beads of moisture to appear there and roll down its length, to pool around her lips. She was trembling. She licked her lips. Her lips were swollen and moist. Her lips parted, she arched her back and moaned softly.
Qianye Ying'er boldly crept her hands as she tore the cloth around his muscular back, Her pussy trembled fiercely as she sensually caressed his absolute lust-arousing body that drives a woman to total insanity of lust and passion... She touched and stroked his abs and rock-hard muscles as her eyes glowed in desire. She started rubbing herself on him, the soft perky mountains squished even closer against his chest while he breathed in her warm womanly scent.
As she pressed her perfect heavenly moulds onto his well-shaped muscular front tightly, greedily feeling his back muscles she was instinctively, uncontrollably, and consciously seeking out Azathoth's manly scent as much as she could, like it was her only source of life.
Qianye Ying'er started kissing and licking his jawline passionately, as if it were the most delicious nectar. She parted her lips, revealed her pearly teeth, and pink tongue... She trailed her tongue along his jaw and kissed his neck while sucking on his neck, feeling his muscles and tasting all over his body…
'Ohhhhhhh♥️.... He smells so good! He tastes delicious, it's beyond words! Ahhh♥️ this is far beyond a perfect muscular body. I just cummed again just by touching them💓.'
Qianye Ying'er had an orgasm when she was caressing and tasting his body.
Azathoth was not idle either; his hands also went to her sides as he explored her bare buttocks and back. He started kissing and licking her soft and delicious cheeks. As he went on to kiss her cheek, he moved down to his nape and buried his head there.
"Ahhhhh♥️, haaaaa, aaaaaaah… Azathoth~🖤…"
He started off with pecks, but before long, he was giving wet kisses all over her nape and sucking it up. Every time his lips touched her nape, Qianye Ying'er would shudder in the glory of mini orgasams.
Leaving a trail of kisses and licks on her nape, Azathoth made his way to her lower jaw and down towards her chest. Tearing the straps of her upper dress, her abundant milky boobs jumped out like they were going to burst.
Her ample milky boobs were in his sight. Her round pink areolas were large and beautiful, like sakura, and the tips were tiny, puffy nipples. He enjoyed their jiggling in front of him.
Azathoth's very head was pressed against her chest. He began to kiss her cleavage. It was a feeling like having his face buried in marshmallows. It was too comfortable, like he was in heaven.
A sweet and delicious body odour stimulated his nostrils. He wants to inhale it as much as he can.
"Ahhhh ahhhh...unnnnn♥️" Qianye Ying'er could not help herself from letting out a moan.
As the kissing assault continued, he cradled his hands from there to her shoulders. He moved them towards her bountiful, perfect breasts after rubbing her soft shoulder for a while. His single touch on her body made her even more sensitive. Like he was attracting her body more and more, like a magnet in disguise.
Ying'er's body was too sensitive. She twitched, feeling his touch all over her body as she felt a current run through her body.
"Ahhhhhh ♥️ hmmmh ♥️mmmh♥️h ohhhhhh ♥️.."
With the fabric out of the way, he touched her helpless, silky-beautiful peaks. She moaned loudly. Her tender bosom was once again pinched, rubbed, clutched, pulled.. ruthlessly played by his naughty hands.. enjoying their softness, tenderness, and heavenly sensation.
He pressed his palm against her ample milky boobs and massaged lightly, gently, and eventually with more force. His fingers sank deep into her milky flesh. White, soft flesh spilled out between his fingers
"Ahhhhhhh~ ♥️ Ohnnnnnn🖤Mmmmmm♥️"
Feeling the sudden pleasure around her chest, a jolt went down Qianye Ying'er's body as she moaned loudly, making her feel she was losing her mind.
Her precious garden between her legs twitched as it seemed to become more and more drenched with each passing instant.
His fingers slipped in and massaged against her swollen centre, rubbing the softness of her nipples and circling it gently.
As he continued to play with one of the breasts As his breath ran across her breast, the previously squishy erect nipple quivered in delight. His tongue ran all over her breast, loosening it all over her sensitive nipples.Azathoth's drool had covered every inch of the boob he was assaulting, and before long, he was gently nipping on her nipples and sucking on it like a baby, sending shivers down her spine.
"Yes!...yesss!...yesss!..yesss ♥️yesss 🖤yesss..♥️."
Qianye Ying'er cried out in pure ecstasy as Azathoth was busy sucking on her milky boobs. He sucked her right breast into his mouth, his tongue tracing around the areola and occasionally bumping against the nipple. He worked his tongue at random tempos like she did before, making her moan in maddening ecstasy.
Meanwhile, he kept his left hand busy moulding and groping her other breast, twisting her nipple at different intervals so as to make sure that the erotic sensations weren't focused on just one specific spot.
Qianye Ying'er's screams of ecstasy only intensified as he switched breasts, enjoying the feeling of her heavenly boobs in his hands and mouth.
With every lick, every suck, and every bite on her breasts, Qianye Ying'er could not keep her voice down. Her hands instinctively found their way behind his neck, her right hand resting on the back of his head, pulling him ever closer, wanting to feel more about him, his head being stroked with immense gentleness.
"Ahhhhhh!!!.....Azathoth!!!!…Ahhhhh!."
She moaned, louder and louder, her voice echoing around the garden. She wanted him to continue pleasuring her boobs forever. With their bodies entangled, the temperature of the space rose ambiguously, and Azathoth could taste the fragrance of her body every time he licked her milky boobs.
Her vagina contracted again, and she squirted her love juice all over. She was releasing a gush of her love juice, taking deep breaths to slow her breathing, and her entire body was pulsating.
Azathoth pulled his face away from Qianye Ying'er's gorgeous peaks; he looked up to meet her eyes. He saw them widen. They sparkled brightly. Her mouth formed an O. Qianye Ying'er's cheeks flushed red hot, and she was looking at him intensely. Her golden eyes shone. She looked so pretty and enchanting.
Her cheeks were already red and her golden eyes were dreamy with heart pupils and full of absolute love and lust looking at the man in front of her.
She cupped Azathoth's cheek in her hands like it was the most precious treasure and pressed her forehead against his. Her passionate gaze met Azathoth's eyes with infinite obsession and lust, as his eyes shone in love, in lust and affection for her.
She breathed heavily.
"I love you...I love you.. Azathoth."
Her eyes softened, and they turned bright and glistened. Qianye Ying'er's face flushed red with shyness. But her expression was fiercely determined. She gazed at him with never-ending pure love and lust burning with boundless desire.
Azathoth smiled lovingly at her when she confessed her feelings to him. He knew that she wanted him to look into her eyes and see the immeasurable love, passion, lust, and desire that was burning behind her eyes and hear the lustful tone in her voice. He could hear the urgency that lay hidden beneath her voice.
"Please make me yours. I can't live without you."
Seeing him smile Qianye Ying'er moaned and whimpered, dreamily and softly, in a needy hushed tone. as her body trembled violently.
"Please... don't leave me... take me now. I want to make love with you. I want to be with you forever."
She was so desperate to merge with him. When she saw him for the first time, she had fallen so hopelessly and deeply that without him, her life, her existence became meaningless.
"Then tell me... tell me what you are willing to do for me. For you... for us... for this life together. Tell me Ying'er. " He whispered. He nibbled on her earlobes as he made his way down her neck, giving wet kisses along the way.
"Ohhhhhhh ♥️Anything..." She uttered slowly, her breathing erratic.
She is willing to do anything and everything and brave any risk for his approval. Even if she has to die, she has no regrets.
She has never changed. Whether she is Qianye Ying'er or the Goddess, she'll always be unscrupulous when it comes to getting what she wants. The only thing that has changed is the target of her desires, completely transcending anything and everything. For example, Before meeting Azathoth, the only path she ever knew of was her own existence, and her only desire was to break through to the realm of true gods.
After meeting Azathoth at first sight and feeling his warmth, smell, touch, gentleness, and overbearingness at first sight, her deepest and darkest desires for him started growing incomprehensibly, which was to serve and dedicate him with the entirety of her existence and stay with him for ever and ever; to be totally selfish and selfless for his happiness; and finally to be dominated by him. Qianye Ying'er can't bear the thought of leaving him, or him leaving her, even for a split second.
Qianye Ying'er has fallen so out-and-out incorrigibly for Azathoth, surpassing the love that cannot be comprehended by any being. For her, only Azathoth's words are absolute. She will obey completely, even if Azathoth says to kill herself. She will comply with it with a smile on her face just to earn his approval and if it makes him happy. She is willing to abandon anything and everything just to win a smile or a glance from him and drown in the abyss called Azathoth forever.
The Brahma Monarch Goddess was a perfect creation. The heavens spent all their energy and creativity on her. But today, it was slavishly, lovingly, and lustfully enamoured with a man beyond basis and cognition, with whom even the heavens are obsessed...There was probably no one who wouldn't feel saddened by this.
Azathoth's existence is absolutely that "terrifying", which includes his appearance, figure, presence, and everything about him; to make the most man-hating, ruthless woman in the God Realm into a doting synconopath that is slavishly and lovingly devoted to him just from his mere presence and a simple glance from him.
If anyone from the God Realm were there to witness this scene, they would've had their jaws dropped to the ground directly. The Eternal Heaven God Realm, the Star God Realm, the Moon God Realm, or any other realm would be shocked to their core.
Their reactions would be no less inferior to the ones exhibited during the nine-stage lightning tribulation.
What sort of existence was Qianye Ying'er? The daughter of the Brahma Heaven God Emperor, the God Realm's "Goddess", be it her fame in the God Realm or her power within the Brahma Monarch God Realm, she wasn't beneath the Brahma Heaven God Emperor at all.
In fact, the Brahma Heaven God Emperor had personally said that eventually the Brahma Monarch Realm King position would only be inherited by Qianye Ying'er! When it came to status, she was currently the daughter of the Brahma Heaven God Emperor and the future Brahma Monarch Realm King.
When it came to looks, she was mentioned in the same breath as the "Dragon Queen", both being known as the two greatest beauties of the God Realm. It was rumoured that just laying eyes on her once would cause everything else to lose color... forever.
Qianye Ying'er was perfect in all aspects, whether it be position, cultivation, or looks. She was the epitome of perfection, literally the embodiment of a "Goddess".
Several profound practitioners speculated and fantasised over the years about who would win the "Goddess" in the end...Or rather, was there any man out there in this world that was a match for the "Goddess"? With being able to have the foundations to court Qianye Ying'er, what kind of monster of a man would be able to!? Star Gods, Moon Gods, Guardians, God's son emperors... even realm kings of the king realms!No one so far has moved Qianye Ying'er.
Yet right now, that very same "Goddess" thought that all men in the world were low-born. And the thought that none of them even had the right to enter her sight, much less touch a hair on her body, is like an unscrupulous prostitute in heat just to get a man's attention!
If her old, heartless self could win the mindless infatuation of countless godchildren and princes even when she treated them like dirt, then one can only imagine how they would feel if they saw her right now.
This would've been the most absurd occurrence they had ever heard of or experienced in their entire lives.
To think that both the Dragon Queen Shen Xi and the Goddess Qianye devotingly, lovingly, and lustfully became toys for him to play with to his heart's content. Those experts would've felt jealousy and hatred towards Azathoth if they were to know of this.
How could he leave, if this goddess confessed her feelings and begged him to make love with her Oh hell no! He has to help her! She is a damsel in distress and needs a hero!
Azathoth smiled sensually. He squeezed her silky breasts into his infinitely perfect, sculpted chest sensually.
"Mmmnnnnnn ♥️"
He kissed her passionately as he sucked on her lower lip and upper lip alternatively. His lips lingered against hers as she moaned and gasped in response. Azathoth went deep, deep inside her mouth, his tongue slipping inside.
Qianye Ying'er was surprised for a second feeling his loving kiss and, without further ado, did the same. She was rapping in her own tongue to him.
'Mmmnn…. this is…ahhhhhh…soo…goooood…mmmn..I can taste him….uumm…I want to do this, feel this, taste his tongue over and over again...I love him sooo much…'
Ying'er moaned in pleasure once more as she opened her mouth slightly to deepen the kiss.
While her tongue tangled with his and she swallowed the saliva that poured into her mouth, her entire body seemed to go numb.
Azathoth gripped her hip harshly with his left hand. His right hand remained holding her milk-white breast tightly and he kept moving it over and around, his finger slowly rubbing circles on her already hard nipples even harder.
His hands didn't show any mercy. They viciously made their way to them and started pressing and playing with them.
The sensation of her breasts was so soft and tender that Azathoth couldn't help but press them with more force.
"hmmhhhh..♥️"
"Mmmmnnnnn..♥️"
She wanted to moan, but her mouth was already locked. She crept her delicate hand around his rock-hard chest to his abbs, feeling its explosive power drive her insane and eventually resting on his neck, grabbing his head closer.
As if time had stopped right there, as they continued to kiss with their bodies glued together, trying to explore every inch of their bodies.
Qianye Ying'er was gasping for air as the pleasure was too much for her to handle. Azathoth left her lips with only a strand of both their saliva, uniting their lips together.
"I like you. I'm happy for a beautiful lady like you who has entrusted her heart to me. I want you to be mine. Ying'er, are you willing to become my lover, my slave, my plaything for eternity?" He said this in a dominating, alluring tone.
"Yes! I'd love to! My body and everything I have is yours to command and use. "
Qianye Ying'er smiled with tears of joy. As she saw Azathoth gazing lovingly at her, her heart fluttered with warmth, as she felt her heart jumping against her chest.
What kind of existence was Azathoth? Even someone like the Goddess, with her status and beauty, would not dare dream of being able to receive a kiss from him. Perhaps being able to get a glimpse of him was a hopeless wish in one's lifetime.
The Brahma Monarch Goddess, who once considered all creation to be either her tools or fodder, had now been reduced to an anxious little chick who had lost herself.
She was terrified, thinking he'd just leave her alone after her unexpected proposal. She thanked the heavens that it didn't happen. She felt like all her problems had disappeared.
She hoped that this moment, these feelings, and this happiness would remain forever. Azathoth's whole existence aroused Qianye Ying'er to the point of madness as it made her mind cloud with infinite love and lust.
Qianye Ying'er's mind was only filled by him. Nothing mattered, only his existence. She only wanted to be pounded senseless, be dominated and cherished only by him, so hard that she would even forget who she was.
RIP!