Free Web NovelThe rhythmic, bruising impact of Shen Yu's hips echoed off the jade panels as he abandoned all remaining restraint, plunging relentlessly into He Lan's narrow channel.
Though she possessed a tall, lithe figure with a delicate, petite frame, she was no fragile mortal, she was an elite 8th-stage Qi Condensation cultivator.
Her refined meridians and Qi-strengthened physique gave her the resilience needed to withstand the full, crushing density of his body.
Realizing her body could take the pressure, Shen Yu locked his hands onto her slender waist and began to fuck her with an unbridled, savage velocity.
Plack! Plack! Plack!
The relentless friction generated an intense, burning heat that left He Lan completely breathless.
As his massive shaft stretched her tight walls to their absolute limits with every deep plunge, Shen Yu shifted his gaze down to her chest.
Her breasts were remarkably petite, far too small to fill his large palms, but they were perfectly formed and firm. A dark, possessive smirk crossed his face.
He reached up, capturing the soft, delicate mounds between his long, calloused fingers and squeezing them roughly to match the rhythm of his hips.
He pinched her highly erect nipples, rolling them deliberately between his fingertips.
The dual stimulation of her throbbing core and the sharp spikes of pleasure from her chest pushed He Lan over the edge of sanity.
"Ahhh~! Yes! Ruin me, Young Master Tang! Breathe me in!" she shrieked, her voice cracking with pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
Driven by a sudden surge of fanatical devotion, her delicate hands shot upward, burying her fingers firmly into his flowing white hair.
Overriding her high-born restraint, she aggressively tugged his head downward, pressing his face flat against her small breasts, desperately teasing him and begging for his lips while his lower body continued to ruthlessly pound into her.
The intoxicating spectacle, heavily fueled by the dense pheromones of Shen Yu, completely shattered the remaining sanity of the onlookers.
Lured by the carnal gravity of the scene, Mu Rongxue, Su Lian, and the alchemy twins, Anxi and Anling, crawled down from the divan. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
They gathered in a tight, desperate circle on the plush floor right beside He Lan's twitching legs.
Their faces were clean now, unable to let a single drop go to waste, they had frantically wiped and licked their own skin, thoroughly devouring every last bit of his heavenly essence.
Completely unhinged, all four girls began frantically fingering themselves, their slick fingers generating loud, squelching sounds as they openly played with their own heavy breasts.
"Look at how he's stretching her open... she's taking all of him," Su Lian whimpered, her knuckles buried deep between her soaking-wet thighs as she watched the monstrous shaft slide in and out.
"I can't take this waiting... Young Master, look at how wet I am! Please, stretch me like that next!"
"Sister, look at her face... she's completely flying," Anxi whispered hoarsely to Anling, both twins using their free hands to aggressively knead their own perky breasts.
Anling gasped as her fingers slipped deep into her own tight folds, crying out, "I want him to bite my nipples while he does that to me... Young Master, please, don't make us wait!"
Mu Rongxue arched her back, her fingers working in a feverish blur against her clitoris, her exceptionally large breasts bouncing with her erratic movements.
"Ahhn~! He Lan, you lucky bitch... let him break you completely! Young Master, see how much I am begging for you? Put it in me soon, please!"
Their glassy, dilated eyes were entirely glued to the focal point of the room, watching the terrifyingly thick, dark-veined rod disappear entirely inside He Lan's impossibly narrow, dripping pussy before pulling back out, glistening with her juices.
They watched He Lan's eyes roll back, her lithe frame shuddering under his immense power, and their own pussies throbbed with a volatile mixture of burning jealousy and profound anticipation.
Each of them rubbed themselves frantically, tracking every brutal thrust, desperately praying that they would be the next asset he chose to break tonight.
The relentless, savage pacing of his hips didn't slacken for a single heartbeat. Under the crushing velocity of his thrusts, He Lan's lithe, elegant frame was rhythmically jostled against the plush carpet, her long legs trembling violently where they were hooked over his broad shoulders.
"Ah! Ah~! Young Master... I can't... I'm going to break!" He Lan screamed aloud, her voice fracturing as her fingers desperately gripped his flowing white hair, pulling his face even harder against her small, flushed breasts. "I'm coming! I'm coming, Young Master~!"
Hearing her desperate cry, Shen Yu's golden eyes flared with a predatory light.
Instead of slowing down to let her ride the wave gently, he reached down and captured her erect nipples, pinching them with a sharp, dominant twist.
Simultaneously, his hips slammed forward with an even more ruthless momentum, driving his thick, dark-veined rod all the way to the hilt of her tight channel.
Plack! Plack! Plack!
The localized, dual stimulation was entirely too much for her narrow walls to handle. He Lan's eyes rolled back completely, her jaw locking open in a silent, ecstatic shriek as a violent, full-body orgasm gripped her lithe frame. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Her inner muscles clamped down on his monstrous girth in a series of frantic, desperate spasms.
Wanting to maximize her submission and solidify her psychological surrender, Shen Yu let his strict control loose for a fraction of a second.
As he delivered three final, bone-deep thrusts into her convulsing core, a surge of his refined Foundation Qi subtly bled into her system through the friction.
A rich, profoundly warm energy rapidly spread throughout He Lan's entire body, soothing her strained meridians and deeply nourishing her core.
However, she was far too high in the throes of carnal pleasure to consciously register the cultivation benefit, her mind was completely melted, her body slumping flat against the carpet as she drifted into a breathless, twitching daze.
Slowly, deliberately, Shen Yu pulled his massive shaft out of her dripping, freshly ruined pussy with a wet, heavy squelch.
He didn't waste a single moment. His gaze immediately locked onto Mu Rongxue, who was currently on her knees right beside them, her fingers frantically working between her thighs while her exceptionally large breasts bounced with her erratic, lust-fueled movements.
Shen Yu reached forward, his long fingers instantly burying into her neat hair. With a sudden, irresistible yank, he forced her head down and commanded her body into position, forcing her onto all fours right in front of him.
