Guide to raise my cutie husbands

"If you feel like you are uncomfortable at all, just tell me to stop, alright?" said Yu Dong. Her eyes were earnest. "If you feel that you are getting scared, or feel any pain or anything, just ask me to let go, and I will do you understand?"

Chen Mi didn't understand why Yu Dong was being so serious. Still, he understood that she was only trying to make him feel comfortable. "If I ask you to stop, will you be disappointed in me?"

Yu Dong's eyes softened as she cupped his cheek. "No, honey, I will be proud of you for trying to fight your past trauma and think of you as one brave mer. It's not necessary that you have to pleasure me because we are sleeping in one bed. We can always cuddle and chat a little, alright?"

Chen Mi nodded, a bit more relaxed than before. He was in a rush when he started all this, but now his tensed muscles were relaxing a little, it was okay. He didn't have to push himself. She would not be disappointed because of him and his weak body that could never satisfy Yu Dong.

Yu Dong fisted his shaft and gently stroked it. Chen Mi licked his lips involuntarily as he felt his abdomen tighten, and something that had never happened before started to happen. He believed his thing to be crooked, and ugly started to get bigger. His eyes widened. It can do that? 

Yu Dong swiped her finger over the head of his thing, taking the pearly drops on his shaft before bringing it to her lips and smearing it like a gloss. His breathing hitched, and he felt a tug in his lower body as a stream of his essence gushed. Was this normal? And was this supposed to be so hot? Why was it so hot?

He watched in pure admiration as Yu Dong thrust out her tongue and licked her glossy lips. She didn't look away an inch, her eyes still locked on him as she cleaned her lips of the sticky liquid. Chen Mi felt a strange jolt of electricity passing through him when she tasted him.

"That.. you that," Chen Mi's voice cracked a little. He enjoyed what she was making him feel, but he couldn't say it outright. 

Yu Dong smirked, and then she leaned back until Chen Mi could only see the top of her head. He didn't know what she was going to do until she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to swipe the tip of her tongue over the head of his shaft. 

His entire body vibrated. The way she was touching him, no one had done it before. It was as if she was a giant predator preparing its prey before eating it clean. He knew he shouldn't be scared because she enticed him with her dominating gaze sending butterflies through his stomach.

"Don't move, Mi," she ordered when he tried to roll out away from her and that teasing tongue. Her hand jacking his shaft again and again, keeping him in place. It was sheer torture. He didn't know whether or not he was ready, but Yu Dong took his shaft in her mouth, smoothly gliding it inside her mouth. He didn't know what was happening after that, her hands were touching him, but he couldn't focus on it anymore.

All his attention was on Yu Dong as she took his thing deeper into her mouth. The sensations were overwhelming. This was his first time. He didn't know that there was a level of intimacy that could push him to the point where he wanted to explode. Such pleasure he had never felt before. 

Then Yu Dong rolled her tongue over his post, and he trembled. She was taking all of him. He could feel her gagging reflex working, but she wasn't stopping. It felt good, outstanding, but at the same time, he was determined to eat things that might make him bigger. If she could take him with such ease, doesn't it mean he was too itsy bitsy? 

He felt her cup his opening, that taboo place, and trembled. But what caused him to lose his mind was when Yu Dong started bobbing her head, sucking him so hard that her cheeks were getting hollowed. Once twice, he didn't know how long the suction force played on his shaft. All he knew was that when something shot out of his thing, he was so surprised that he opened his eyes. 

When he looked down, he saw a thin rope of something white dripping down from the corner of Yu Dong's lips. That sight was so hot that it was scorching his skin, and it was also making him wet at the same time.

He had never thought that there was such a thing. He never came before and whatever happened back then was because his body reacted to it just out of natural instinct. Not because he wanted it, he never came so hard before. Now it was like a seductive temptation of another degree. He wanted more and hoped that it wouldn't just stop at this.

"I want to taste you too," murmured Chen Mi, feeling a rush of heat flowing in his body like never before. It was too hot. The only way he felt a bit of his scorching skin soothe was when Yu Dong touched him. He wanted her, wanted to please her, make her feel good just like she did to him.

"Are you sure?" she asked with an arch of an eyebrow, and he nodded. 

Yu Dong nodded and then pulled back, letting the last of the fabric covering her fall on the ground before she got on the bed. He got down from the bed while she sat up, it was like he was an enslaved person waiting to serve his mistress, but it didn't make him feel bad; instead, he could feel his lower body flood with heat. 

So what if this felt weird and crude? He wanted to taste her, and he will do precisely that! 

He ran his tongue along her dripping lips, tasting the sweet and sticky liquid. Not liking the barrier like wet petals, he parted them and licked and lapped her opening, which was dripping with her essence. Chen Mi felt her raise her legs as she curled them around his shoulders, pulling him closer until all he could think, smell, and taste was her. 

"You are doing so good, Mi," she purred throatily, a swell of satisfaction hitting his chest when he heard her moan because of him.. He didn't like serving or much less sticking his tongue in that hole before, but if this makes her feel good, then he will keep on serving her, just like this.