My Xianxia Harem Life

Fay’s hands hesitantly traced over her skin, gliding over the curves of her chest, her stomach, her arms.

Then she gasped.

"Young Master Riley… it’s gone!"

Her voice trembled with disbelief.

She sat up suddenly, running her hands over herself once more as if to confirm what she was feeling.

The icy chill that had plagued her for so long, the unbearable cold that had made her body feel like it did not belong to her—it had completely vanished.

Tears welled up in her eyes before spilling over, warm and uncontrollable.

She clasped her hands over her mouth, trying to suppress the sobs of relief that threatened to escape.

"It’s really… gone…" she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Riley observed her quietly, his expression unreadable.

But then, his voice cut through her daze once more.

"It’s not over yet," he said calmly.

"Save your tears for later. We’re only halfway through."

Fay’s breath hitched.

Halfway through?

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Her body shuddered involuntarily. If this was only the beginning, then what came next?

She wiped at her tears quickly, not wanting to appear weak before him.

Instead, she lifted her gaze to meet his once more, her heart pounding in anticipation.

"Yes! Please, Young Master Riley," she said, her voice breathless with excitement.

"Heal me completely!"

"That’s what I’m here for," Riley said with a firm nod, his tone steady and reassuring.

But his expression soon turned serious as he met Fay’s gaze.

"Now comes the hard part. I need you to spread your legs wide for me—and after that, close your eyes."

Fay’s body stiffened. A deep, instinctive resistance welled up within her.

"That is s—" She faltered, her voice barely above a whisper, before her hands moved to shield herself.

The idea of exposing herself so openly, so vulnerably, sent a shiver through her.

And yet… the cold that had gripped her body so mercilessly had already begun to fade.

Riley had succeeded where countless others had failed. That undeniable fact lingered in her mind, warring against her hesitation.

If she refused now, all the pain and suffering she had endured up until this point would be for nothing.

Taking a shaky breath, she clenched her jaw, steeling herself.

Slowly, hesitantly, her fingers uncurled.

Thud!

Her back pressed against the surface once more, and she forced herself to part her legs, spreading them wide just as he instructed.

The air felt impossibly thick, every movement magnified by the silence that stretched between them.

With a final breath, she let her eyes flutter shut, though it did little to dull her awareness.

Even in darkness, she could sense everything.

Her spiritual senses—sharper and more precise than sight—painted a vivid picture in her mind.

She could feel Riley shifting, positioning himself between her thighs, his movements deliberate yet unhurried.

The warmth of his breath ghosted over her skin, sending a ripple of tension through her already hypersensitive body.

Then, without warning, his tongue flicked out—

"Ahhh…" Fay gasped, her breath catching in her throat as an unexpected wave of pleasure jolted through her.

Young master Riley was eating her pussy!

Her fingers curled against the surface beneath her, her body arching slightly in response.

She had braced herself for something intrusive, something clinical, perhaps even uncomfortable—but this… this was something else entirely.

Her breathing grew uneven, her senses drowning in sensation.

Riley’s tongue moved with skill, each stroke deliberate, each flick igniting something deep within her.

The last remnants of cold within her body were melting away, replaced by a warmth that spread through her limbs like liquid fire.

Fay’s lips parted, another helpless moan slipping free before she could stop it.

And Riley… he didn’t stop.

"Ohhhhhh…"

"Ughhhh…"

"Mmmmmm…"

Fay moaned uncontrollably, her body twisting and arching as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

It was her first time experiencing anything like this, and it was nothing like what she had imagined—it was far more intense, far more overwhelming.

Riley was relentless. His mouth worked tirelessly, his tongue an unstoppable force that explored every inch of her slick, needy flesh.

He left nothing untouched, each flick, each stroke perfectly placed, as if he knew her body better than she did.

It was maddening. How could he be this good?

Her legs trembled on either side of his head, her hands gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white.

She couldn’t control her body anymore—it had completely surrendered to him.

"Ahhh—! Ahhh… Young master Riley! I—"

She couldn’t even form words. All she could do was moan, gasp, and let the pleasure consume her.

Her back arched off the bed, her thighs quivering, her breaths coming in ragged, desperate pants.

It was too much, yet not enough at the same time.

Minutes passed in a haze of pure bliss, each second stretching out into eternity.

She had no idea how long he had been pleasuring her—she had lost all sense of time.

The only thing she knew was the warmth pooling deep inside her, growing hotter, tighter, more unbearable by the second.

And then it hit her.

That same pressure. That same uncontrollable sensation.

"Young Master Riley! Something’s coming again—ahhhhhh!"

Her voice broke into a helpless, breathless cry as she writhed beneath him, her hips instinctively lifting to meet his mouth.

She wasn’t passive anymore—she couldn’t be.

She ground against his face, her body demanding more, chasing the release she knew was inevitable.

"It’s the same feeling as earlier!"

Riley chuckled against her, the vibrations making her jolt.

His voice, low and husky, sent another shiver of pleasure through her as he murmured, "I know. Just let it out. Let me taste all of you, Fay."

His words alone were enough to push her closer to the edge, but he didn’t stop there.

His tongue plunged deeper, moving in slow, deliberate strokes before curling, teasing, coaxing her climax to break free.

And Riley did not have to wait long to see results.

Fay’s entire body locked up, her muscles tightening as the pleasure reached its peak.

"Young Master Riley—!"