I Can Give Talent

Chapter 543 – Mysterious Suction

Caterina's chest heaved heavily as she tried to process the intense sensation that had just coursed through her body. The lingering waves of pleasure still echoed inside her.With some effort, she opened her eyes and looked at Leyvi with a trembling, dreamy gaze.

"Leyvi… that feeling just now… mm… was that… what I think it was?" she asked, her voice shaky with disbelief. "How did you… do that?"

She had prepared herself to be disappointed once again. But out of nowhere, she had experienced her very first orgasm. It was a peak she had chased for so long but could never quite reach. She could make herself feel good, but she had never been able to cross that final threshold. Yet with just Leyvi's whisper, she had climaxed instantly for the first time in her life.

"Do you want more?" Leyvi asked gently, a soft smile on his face. His hands continued to move slowly across her smooth, warm skin.

"Leyvi… I want more… please…" Caterina whispered seductively. She pressed her face against his neck and gave it a slow, sensual lick, her arousal clearly rising higher with every passing second.

Leyvi chuckled softly. "That one doesn't really count. I call it the Orgasmic Whisper. It's a technique I can't use many times because its effect diminishes greatly after the first use."

Back when he had accidentally discovered this technique with Anda, he had hoped it would become one of his trump cards for pleasing his wives. Unfortunately, although the effect was powerful, it was not omnipotent.

After many trials and errors with the ladies, he had figured out its limitations and learned how to maximize its effectiveness. Once a woman had experienced it once, the subsequent uses became noticeably weaker. The effect was even less potent if they were expecting it.

To overcome this, he had to use the technique sparingly and at moments when they least anticipated it. The element of surprise greatly amplified its power.

Therefore, timing was crucial if he wanted to create the best experience.

Caterina looked like she was about to cry as she stared into Leyvi's eyes after hearing his words.

"Then… I can't feel that good anymore?" Her voice was pitiful and seductive at the same time, trembling with emotion.

"Rina, you misunderstood," Leyvi said gently, his expression sincere. "I said it didn't count because that wasn't a true union between a man and a woman. What you experienced just now was only a small glimpse of what I want you to feel when our bodies truly join together. I won't give up until I bring you all the way to heaven with my holy rod."

"Hihihi. Holy rod?" Caterina giggled, clearly amused. "Is that what you call your little brother?"

She turned her body, smoothly removing Leyvi's pajama robe before playfully poking at the obvious bulge in his shorts.

Her mind had mostly cleared from the afterglow of her first orgasm. Leyvi's sincere promise had made her incredibly happy. Earlier, she had only desperately wanted to chase that feeling again and again. But now, she wanted to experience the full process with him, trusting his words completely.

"Haha, that's what all the ladies call it," Leyvi replied with a chuckle.

"Can it be my holy rod too?" Caterina asked softly as she stroked it. With her face much closer now, the masculine scent made her body tingle even more with anticipation.

"My wife Rina," Leyvi smiled warmly, "I'm already your husband. It has always been your holy rod."

Caterina giggled again, unable to stop herself. She couldn't remember the last time she had giggled so freely and genuinely. Normally, she would only smirk, chuckle elegantly, or fake a laugh for appearances. But right now, she felt like a young maiden being courted by her first love. The sensation was foreign, yet deeply exhilarating.

Leyvi leaned in closer, gently guiding her body to lie back on the bed. His fingers slowly traced the delicate, sheer fabric of her nightgown.

"This is beautiful," he murmured, "but I think it's time for it to go."

With a slow, deliberate motion, Leyvi gripped the hem of her nightgown near her hip. In one smooth pull, he tore the delicate fabric apart. The sound of ripping silk filled the room as the gown split open, fully revealing Caterina's flawless, milky-white skin beneath.

Caterina gasped softly, not from shock, but from the thrilling rush of being so suddenly and wantonly exposed. Her entire body was now laid bare before him. Her full heavy breasts, the elegant curve of her waist, the soft dip of her navel, and the seductive lines leading lower.

Leyvi's gaze traveled downward and lingered between her thighs, where her most intimate place lay completely revealed.

It was breathtaking.

Caterina's folds were like a delicate work of art. Soft, pink petals glistened with her arousal, elegant and refined. Her slit was narrow and graceful, almost demure in appearance, yet the faint hint of deeper pink within spoke of the intense heat hidden inside. Every contour looked meticulously sculpted, every curve designed to tempt and seduce. It was perfection given form.

But Leyvi knew this was not the work of heaven. This beauty had been carefully and intentionally crafted by Caterina herself.

"Do you like it?" she asked, a satisfied and slightly proud smile playing on her lips as she watched his captivated expression.

"It's the most beautiful one I've ever seen," Leyvi replied honestly, his voice low with genuine admiration.

"Hehe. Thank you," Caterina said, clearly pleased. "I put a lot of effort into making it pleasing to the eyes."

Leyvi smiled warmly, his fingertips gently tracing the sensitive skin along the inside of her thigh. He moved achingly slow, drawing closer to where she wanted him most. When his fingers finally brushed against her slick, heated folds, Caterina's breath hitched sharply. Her hips jerked forward instinctively, seeking more contact.

"It's not just pleasing to the eyes," Leyvi murmured, his voice husky. He let out a light, almost regretful sigh. "It's so beautiful that I'm almost afraid to handle it roughly. I'm scared I might ruin it."

"No!" Caterina replied instantly. The unexpectedly strong refusal made Leyvi pause. He looked into her eyes and saw raw, pleading desire staring back at him.

"Please… ruin it…" she begged, her voice trembling with need. It was her deepest, most sincere desire.

Leyvi understood exactly what she wanted after so many long years of disappointment. He would grant it to her.

Without another word, he smiled and sprang into action. He began by activating the erogenous zones across every part of her body. His hands and tongue worked with tireless devotion, caressing, kissing, and licking every inch of her meticulously sculpted form, preparing her thoroughly for what was to come.

He made sure no part of her body was neglected. After years of being with his many wives, he had truly mastered the art of foreplay.

By the time he finished, Caterina was moaning uncontrollably. Her body trembled as her arousal leaked continuously onto the sheets beneath her.

It was finally time for the main event.

Leyvi positioned himself between her legs and brought his throbbing, rock-hard holy rod to her beautiful entrance. At this moment, Caterina was at the absolute peak of her arousal. Her upper body moved restlessly with seductive waves, while both her hands gripped her inner thighs, subconsciously pulling them wider apart and opening her narrow slit for him, as if inviting him deeper.

"Leyvi~~ I want it… please," she begged, her voice dripping with lust.

He pressed the thick tip of his holy rod against her slick entrance. Even before pushing in, he could feel her exquisite tightness. Her soft, wet folds clung to him, resisting yet eagerly yielding at the same time. With slow, deliberate pressure, he began to breach her.

Caterina's eyes widened as the thick head stretched her open. A deep, breathless gasp escaped her lips. Her fingers dug harder into her own thighs as she held herself even wider for him, almost afraid he might stop.

With one final, powerful push, Leyvi buried himself completely inside her, reaching the deepest part of her tunnel. Caterina's entire body jolted violently as a surge of overwhelming pleasure flooded through her.

"Ahhhhhhhh! So gooood! I need moreeeee!" she moaned loudly, her voice filled with raw ecstasy.

Leyvi couldn't help but sigh inwardly in pleasure. Caterina was incredibly tight. It didn't feel like a body that had lived for over a thousand years. She felt almost impossibly snug and warm around him.

But a question flickered through his mind. From the very beginning, her body hadn't seemed difficult to please at all. She reacted intensely to every touch, even more strongly than most of his other wives. So how had she never experienced an orgasm before? Were all her previous partners truly that useless?

He quickly shook the thought away and refocused on the moment.

Just as he was about to start moving, something terrifying happened.

All of a sudden, Leyvi felt an incredible wave of powerful suction deep inside her. The intense pull made him groan loudly in pleasure. His hips jerked involuntarily.

What? What is this suction? I almost came instantly… and I haven't even started moving yet! Wait! It's getting stronger!

Caterina became far more proactive. With a heated breath, she pushed Leyvi down onto his back and climbed on top of him. She began riding him fiercely, shaking her hips back and forth with wild abandon, lost in the moment.

"Ughh!"

The pleasure intensified to an almost unbearable level. The suction inside her grew even more terrifying, as if her body was desperately trying to milk him dry. Leyvi clenched his teeth and fought hard against the overwhelming urge to release.

What the heck! Even my strength is being sucked away?

He could clearly feel his strength slowly draining with every movement she made.

Could this be her special physique? Leyvi realized. This might be the reason she had never been able to reach orgasm before, and why all her previous partners ended up impotent.

It seemed that he had underestimated her situation.