My Celestial Ascension

Chapter 835: Eating Kitsura (R18)

“You’re quite the naughty one, Yuan. Lifting a lady so suddenly and whisking her to her room?” Kitsura teased, her voice laced with a playful chuckle, a coy smile dancing on her lips.

“I couldn’t resist, Kitsura. Your charm is too much for me to ignore,” Yuan murmured into her ear, a soft smile gracing his features as he held her close, guiding her toward her room with a gentle but firm embrace.

“Is that so? How adorable,” Kitsura purred, her seductive chuckle echoing softly as Yuan led her inside.

Once they crossed the threshold, Yuan eased her onto the plush bed and quietly closed the door, locking it to ensure their intimate moment remained undisturbed.

Kitsura’s heart quickened as she watched him secure the door, a strange, exhilarating warmth stirring within her—a sensation entirely new, setting her pulse racing and her skin tingling with heat.

Her nine long tails swayed as if alive with their own will, curling and flicking in a silent expression of her growing desire for Yuan.

He climbed onto the bed, his gaze settling on her with a warm smile, his eyes drawn to her voluminous, velvety tails, their softness beckoning.

Without a word, he reached for one, brushing it gently against his cheek, savoring the silky fur against his skin.

“Careful, Yuan,” Kitsura warned, her voice trembling as she fought to suppress a moan. “My tails are sensitive… sacred to my kind. Only a husband may touch them.”

As a Mystic Fox, Kitsura’s tails and ears were her most sensitive features, revered by her people and forbidden to outsiders.

“I’d gladly wed a woman as enchanting as you, Lady Kitsura,” Yuan replied with a tender smile, releasing her tail before drawing her closer. “Soon, you’ll be mine entirely.”

Their eyes locked, a charged silence stretching between them until Yuan pulled her into his arms, his lips meeting hers in a sudden, fervent kiss.

Kitsura’s eyes widened at the unexpected contact, but resistance melted away as a thrill surged through her. Her body responded instinctively, arms slipping around his neck as she surrendered to the moment.

Her gaze softened, the slow, deliberate kiss igniting a spark within her. Her legs, acting on their own, coiled around his waist, anchoring him close as she clung to the warmth of his embrace, unwilling to let go.

The kiss deepened, a fervent edge to it as Yuan’s hands explored Kitsura’s curves. She matched his passion, her lips moving against his with equal fervor, showing no signs of slowing.

Kitsura shifted, rolling Yuan onto the bed and straddling him. Her gaze burned with a hungry intensity, almost wolfish, as a sultry, teasing smile curved her lips.

When the kiss finally broke, she looked down at him, her expression bold yet commanding, her nine tails swaying rhythmically behind her.

“That was my first kiss, you know,” Kitsura said, a seductive grin playing on her lips as she lightly pinched his nose. “You stole it, so you’d better take responsibility.”

“And what kind of responsibility are we talking about?” Yuan asked, his playful smile lingering as his eyes flicked between her captivating face and the alluring swell of her chest.

Kitsura’s grin widened, her fingers trailing along his chest, deftly unbuttoning his shirt.

“You’ve touched my tail and claimed my first kiss,” she whispered, her voice a sultry murmur in his ear, punctuated by a soft chuckle. “That means you must marry me and make me yours.”

“Is that so?” Yuan chuckled, brushing a tender kiss against her cheek. “Are you saying you’re ready to be my wife?”

“Why else would I let you sweep me up and indulge in all these naughty moments?” Kitsura replied, raising a brow in mock indignation. “Unless… you’re not willing to take me as your wife?”

’She’s adorable when she’s pretending to be angry,’ Yuan thought, utterly charmed by her playful pout, his gaze softening as he stared, captivated.

“Why would I refuse?” he said with a warm smile, pulling her close. “I’m absolutely going to marry you.”

Their next kiss was brief but electric, and as it ended, Yuan’s hands moved to her clothing, deftly peeling it away. Soon, Kitsura sat before him, bare and unashamed, her exquisite form bathed in soft light.

“What do you think?” she asked, striking playful poses with effortless confidence, her sweet, intoxicating scent filling the air.

“You’re absolutely divine, Lady Kitsura,” Yuan murmured, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he drank in her mesmerizing allure.

Kitsura’s allure was irresistible, her bare form igniting an intense desire in Yuan. The mere sight of her sent a rush of heat through him, her curves a captivating invitation.

Her skin was flawlessly smooth, soft as silk beneath his touch. Her full, melon-like breasts were round and yielding, and her hips curved generously, her thighs an inviting pillow he longed to rest against.

His gaze drifted lower, settling on her glistening core, shaved smooth and shimmering with her arousal, a sight that left his eyes wide with admiration.

’She’s meticulous about her beauty… no wonder she’s so breathtaking,’ Yuan thought, a thrilled smile spreading across his face as he imagined savoring her.

Kitsura’s cheeks flushed faintly as she caught his stare, but instead of shying away, she flashed a bold, seductive grin and parted her thighs wider.

“Take a good look,” she purred, her voice trembling slightly with a mix of confidence and vulnerability. “I take pride in my beauty.”

“It’s stunning,” Yuan murmured, his voice soft and entranced, his eyes locked on her exquisite form.

“Of course it is,” Kitsura replied with a proud, playful grin, scooting closer to tug at his clothing. “Since you’ve seen mine, it’s only fair I see yours, don’t you think?”

“Absolutely,” Yuan chuckled, his tone teasing. “I promise you won’t be disappointed.”

“Is that so?” Kitsura’s eyes locked onto his, a mischievous glint sparking within them. “Now I’m curious to see the ’gift’ that’s charmed so many, including my sweet Mireya.”

As she freed him from his clothes, Yuan’s arousal was evident, his impressive length standing proud. Kitsura’s eyes widened, a flicker of surprise crossing her face at his size.

“Remarkable,” she said, her voice tinged with awe as she studied him closely. “No wonder you keep your women so enchanted. With this hidden beneath your clothes, it’s no surprise you can handle them all.”

The sight of him sent a shiver through her, a new, tingling ache stirring within her core. His musky scent enveloped her, dizzying her senses, her expression melting into one of unabashed desire.

Without a word, Kitsura’s delicate hand encircled his length, her fingertip tracing slow, teasing circles around the sensitive tip, drawing a soft groan from Yuan as waves of pleasure coursed through him.

’I wonder how he’d taste…’ she mused, her curiosity flickering before she pushed the thought aside and parted her lips with a sultry glint in her eyes.

With a seductive smile, she leaned forward, taking him gently into her mouth. Yuan’s eyes widened, captivated by the sight of Kitsura’s full, crimson lips enveloping him, her warmth sending a shiver down his spine.

Her lips moved with deliberate care, wrapping around him in a way that felt both tender and electrifying, leaving him breathless as he wondered what she might do next—tease him further or deepen the connection.

Moments later, Kitsura began to move, her tongue savoring his taste as she glided along his length, each motion fueling her desire for more. The subtle sweetness of him enthralled her, urging her to continue.

Yuan’s restraint faltered, and as he reached his peak, he gently cradled her head, pressing himself deeper as a surge of ecstasy overwhelmed him, releasing into her warmth.

Kitsura welcomed it all, savoring the intensity with a quiet hum of satisfaction, her eyes gleaming with delight as she indulged in the moment, craving every second of their shared intimacy.

As Yuan collapsed onto the bed, a wide, contented smile spread across his face. He was astonished that Kitsura had taken the lead so boldly, her initiative catching him off guard in the most thrilling way.

’Even for her first time, she’s incredible. Could it be her Mystic Fox lineage?’ Yuan mused, a broad smile spreading across his face as he gazed at Kitsura, utterly captivated.

“Come closer, Kitsura,” he whispered, his voice warm with desire as his eyes lingered on her glistening core, a hungry glint sparking within them. “I want to taste you.”

Kitsura returned his smile, her tails swaying eagerly as she positioned herself above him, her anticipation palpable in the gentle flick of her fur.

’She’s breathtaking up close, and her scent is intoxicating,’ Yuan thought, the sweet, heady fragrance of her arousal filling his senses, making his pulse quicken with excitement.

Cradling her thighs, he drew her closer, his tongue tracing her delicate folds with slow, deliberate care, delving deeper as her soft moans filled the air, a melody of delight.

’What is this divine sensation? Why does my body crave him so?’ Kitsura wondered, her expression a mix of wonder and bliss as Yuan’s skilled touch sent shivers through her, igniting sensations she’d never known.

Moments later, Yuan shifted, aligning himself with her entrance, his smile tender as he met her gaze. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice laced with genuine concern, warming her heart.

Kitsura nodded, her smile radiant with trust, signaling her readiness for what was to come.

Before proceeding, Yuan summoned the Heavenly Yin-Yang Sutra, his Dual Cultivation Technique, and eased into her with careful precision, ensuring her comfort.

The room soon echoed with Kitsura’s sweet, unrestrained moans, her body trembling with exhilaration as Yuan moved within her, each thrust deepening their connection and setting her senses ablaze.