The Noble Lady of Lust
Chapter 151: It’s my Greatest Pride, ’Shenlong Prime’ Appears.(r18)

Chapter 151: It’s my Greatest Pride, ’Shenlong Prime’ Appears.(r18)

In the room was Chris, in a semi-drunken state, watching the slightly more lucid Leyla, giving him an exclusive dance service .

Chris was sitting on the edge of the large bed in the dimly lit room as he watched the show intently.

The costume Leyla and the rest of the oneesan wore, seemingly inspired by the cultures of their ancient world in the Middle East, carried an exotic air for this realm.

But if Chris remembered correctly, they also evoked the traditions of some of the beastmen cultures of the kingdom of Ivoria , one of the five kingdoms of the continent.

The belt of coins that jingled with every movement, the chiffon skirt with deep slits and the golden chains adorning her arms and legs confirmed the unique blend of styles.

Leyla had not only mastered this art of dance, but had introduced it to the capital, earning the admiration of nobles and onlookers alike. It was not only because of the nobleman’s patronage that her place became famous; without Leyla, it would probably have failed.

Now, on this intimate evening, Chris had the privilege of being her sole spectator, enjoying Leyla’s best skills.

Leyla’s tanned skin glowed in the dim light of the room, complemented perfectly by the golden highlights of her accessories.

Her hair, a hypnotic mix of black and white, danced along with her, caressing her bare back. Her golden eyes brought an aura of mystery and depth, and even seemed to glow.

Every movement of her body, from the undulation of her hips to the slight twist of her bare feet, the flow of her tail, was a living work of art, accompanied by the melody floating in the air.

Chris, his heart racing and his eyes fixed on her, was spellbound. His reeling mind could not avoid only one conclusion: he was falling head over heels in love with Leyla.

Not only were they compatible in personality, but there was something about her that attracted him, as if they were destined.

The same thing happened with Leyla. The moment she saw Chris, something inside her shifted. Her heart began to pound; she didn’t know what to say or what to do. She was petrified. Only after a while did she react.

Feeling the urgent need to follow him; she could not allow this to end simply, with a meeting and that was it.

Leyla felt that Chris was what she had been looking for all her life, although she didn’t even know she was looking for anything to begin with until she saw him, but Leyla felt that way.

She didn’t care about age, status or anything else; she just wanted to see if what she believed was true. And the more she spent time with him, the more her belief was reinforced, and the more and more she felt she should be with him.

..

Chris, seeing the seductive dance, did not hold back and summoned his ’Shenlong Prime’. It was his most imposing and forceful version, both in size and thickness used only at times when he felt it was necessary.

It was something lethal he had rarely used, but his instincts told him he had to give it his best today. The woman in front of him was a tiger, a voracious carnivore, and today their battle would be legendary.

Finally, Leyla, still seductively and without stopping her dancing, approached Chris and masterfully removed his pants, releasing ’shenlong prime’ to his fullest splendor.

"Wow!, sweetheart, this is no joke!"

"Heh, it’s my greatest pride." That was a lie. That thing between her legs was a troublemaker and was out of control, causing many disasters and bad situations.

Honestly, with his mana level, he could now easily keep it always active, but the bastard could get out of control and cause chaos unnecessarily, that’s why he keeps it disimvoked, by hiding this troublemaker guy.

Chris had already experienced such incidents more than once, even today he had seriously provoked Elena, not wanting to release quickly and making them late for class, earning her silent anger and coldness.

It wasn’t so bad, though, since for Chris it was a reward in its own way. But, if he went too far, Elena might go on strike, and then it could really be a serious problem, he wasn’t at all her greatest pride.

He was an out-of-control bastard, but also her faithful partner in the fights. So today she had to praise him, as she needed his cooperation for the whole night.

So she spared no expense and summoned him in his ’prime form’, since at least he is always cooperative when truly required....

"Well, I expected nothing less from someone who took my interest, sweethear let’s have some fun, today,"

slowly, Leyla took it and began to gently move up and down with her hands in an imnotic motion.

’This is different,’ Chris thought. Just with that small hand movement, he immediately understood that Leyla had great mastery in the way of lust.

How someone still learning of this path would pay attention to someone like Leyla and learn a lot from....

"Aghhh!"

Suddenly and without warning, Leyla took Shenlogn into her mouth. The slimy, hot, wet sensation immediately stimulated him, causing him to shiver and almost cum precociously, but he was not inexperienced.

Chris clenched his buttocks tightly and avoided it. He couldn’t lose concentration, this was a serious battle, he couldn’t let himself be dominated.....well, he could, but he swore to himself that he wouldn’t lose so easily from the start.

Mhh.... slrrp.... chuup...

Leyla placed his cock between her large breasts and began squeezing them from the sides with her hands, giving Chris a soft, pleasurable sensation as they rose and fell.

Leyla, with her mouth on the tip of his glans, began to move up and down in a smooth, slow motion. As she took his cock into her mouth, her tongue polished his glans in circles. It wasn’t intense; it was a gentle, slow motion.

Still, it gave Chris new pleasure. Her technique was sublime, and Chris mustered his utmost concentration; one slip and he would cum. Slowly, he felt himself becoming manageable, adjusting...he thought so until:

Gluck..., glck, slurp..., slrrk...

"ughh!"

Leyla suddenly changed the rhythm. Now she started with a steady, rhythmic motion. She was also going deeper, taking more than half the length inside, and pulling it out to the point of giving her a lick on the tip, causing even more shivers and a bit of a glitch in Chris’s legs that he felt, luckily he was sitting up.

Leyla for her part could feel her vagina throbbing and how it began to moisten uncontrollably. It was rare for her, who could control her lust no matter how intense the situation was. If she didn’t like someone, she simply didn’t get wet, hence the origin of her high standards.

But right now, that control she had gained over her body seemed to be non-existent. Her vagina was wetter than ever and she couldn’t stop. she felt she had to relieve herself urgently and didn’t hold back .

She brought one of her hands to soothe herself and slipped it between her underwear, she was so wet hot and slippery she didn’t even think it was possible.

Slsh..., sqush!.., schlup.... slp.... shhrkk!

The sound caused by his fingers squeezing her vagina was overshadowed by the sound of her fellatio, which she intensified to hide it. Even Leyla, with all her experience, didn’t know what was going on. Everything was intoxicating and exciting.

Its shape, its size, its smell.... The sensation of pressure made her vagina release more and more liquid. Leyla was also reaching maximum ecstasy just by sucking that huge cock, something that had never happened to her before.

It felt too good, and the temptation to cum was becoming more of a necessity than an option. She couldn’t be the first to cum by touching herself so Leyla stepped up her game even more.....

Gluck-glck-gluck-glck.... shlrrrp.... fwlp-fwlp-fwp-fwp!

"w-wait, arhggh!!"

And that for Chris was a pleasurable totura, Leyla again changed the pace and was intense and fast, giving him extreme pleasure. Chris felt like his soul was being sucked out of him.

Pre-seminal fluid began to come out, to the point that Leyla thought it was a cum, but with her experience she could see that Chris showed no symptoms of a real cum.

She got even more excited. If this was just preseminal, what would his cum be like? With more enthusiasm, she continued her intense, rapid movement without giving Chris any leeway, who was squeezing the blankets tightly as he barely resisted.

Chris began to understand the difference between a normal woman and a truly experienced one.

Ghlurrrk.... glluck!... phuhh... slp!

"Uuughh!"

As if to suck Chris dry, Leyla drove the cock deep into her throat without slowing down. The sound of Chris bearing down, the vulgar sound of fellatio, as well as the chimes and jingle of Leyla’s clothes echoed in the room, accompanied by the melody of the stone emitting the song Leyla had used earlier to dance to.

Chris, as if his life depended on it, held Leyla’s head and along the way, almost instinctively, stroked her ears.

They were soft and cushioned. It was the first time he had ever touched round tiger ears, and he had to say they had their own charm. Leyla, feeling her ears being touched, stopped and said:

"Sweetheart, don’t touch them so hard, they are delicate, you know?"

"Haaa.... Oh, that was intense, sorry, Lyli, it just felt so good that I unintentionally..."

Chris felt it was fortunate that Leyla stopped. He felt he was pathetically reaching his limit. He had a small moment to regain his composure.