Free Web NovelChapter 3: 3. Escalation in Bathing(18+)
Thick mist filled the Dragon Vein Bathing Pavilion, wrapping the massive pool in an air of mystery. I sat on the edge of the water, the heat washing away my lingering fatigue. Reflected in the rippling, energy-rich water, I could see my own sapphire-blue eyes and behind me, the reflection of my well-groomed, brunette maid, washing my back with unwavering attention.
This pavilion was built directly over the world’s natural energy lines. Bathing here didn’t just soothe tense muscles; it actively solidified a cultivator’s foundation, offering a double or even triple boost to cultivation speed depending on the individual’s talent.
’Core disciples of this sect have to risk their lives earning merit points just to get a glimpse of a hot spring like this,’ I thought, leaning back.
I felt the soft hands of my mature, beautiful maid rubbing my tense shoulders, her full breasts pressing against my well-defined back.
A flimsy excuse of a wet towel was the only thing separating her milky-white skin from mine. ’Meanwhile, I’m using it just to wash myself with the help of my maid. I really am a lucky young master... and I’m not about to let those destiny-favored bastards ruin this life.’
The massage continued in a rhythmic, intoxicating silence, broken only by the soft trickling of the celestial spring water. Ruyi’s hands were incredibly soft, yet beneath that velvety touch lay the precise, terrifying strength of a Void Integration cultivator.
Every press of her fingers sent pulses of soothing spiritual energy directly into my meridians, perfectly aligning with the residual heat of my newly integrated rewards.
But it wasn’t just her hands that were working. With every movement, the damp towel clinging to her chest brushed firmly against my bare back. The friction was maddeningly intense, sending a jolt of heat straight down to the newly forged dragon resting beneath the water.
"Your shoulders are remarkably tense, Young Master," Ruyi murmured, her voice a low, melodious purr that vibrated right against my skin. "But your foundation... it is pristine. I have never felt such a pure, unyielding vitality within you before. It is as if your very marrow has been reborn."
I leaned my head back, letting it rest slightly against the plush, yielding curve of her stomach. I could feel her entire body freeze for a fraction of a second, her breath hitching sharply in her throat before she forced herself to relax.
"A lot can change in a year, Ruyi," I replied smoothly, keeping my tone deep, casual, and utterly commanding as I looked back into her emerald eyes. "Drowning in liquor teaches a man exactly what he stands to lose. I’ve spent enough time looking down. From now on, I look forward and take everything I want."
That year of drowning myself in spiritual liquor had been necessary. The crushing news of my mother’s death had shattered the arrogance of my former self, forcing me into absolute isolation. No servant or disciple dared to humiliate me. After all, I still held the revered status of a Sect Elder, and the fear of my lineage kept their whispers confined to the shadows. But they had pitied me. They had looked at my closed doors and seen a broken man mourning a loss he couldn’t overcome.
That year of grief taught me what it truly meant to feel powerless against the grand laws of life and death, and I would never allow myself to feel that helplessness again. As I stepped back into the light, I swore a silent, unbreakable vow to the cosmos; I would seize absolute dominance over this world, and I would never let harm, fate, or any hypocrite righteous protagonist touch a single hair on the heads of my wives or my daughters.
They claimed she was slaughtered by powerful cultivators, yet I find myself doubting the very news that drove me to drink. A woman of her lineage does not fall so easily; if there is even a sliver of a chance she still draws breath, I will dismantle anyone standing between me and the truth.
Reaching back, I seized her by wrapping my fingers around her waist. Her skin was burning hot, a telltale sign of the chaotic desires she was desperately trying to suppress. With a deliberate, unyielding tug, I pulled her forward, turning around in the water to face her directly.
She thinks she’s still serving. She doesn’t realize yet that her resistance is already crumbling. A millennium of discipline, and it takes one year of my reformation to break it. This is what true dominance looks like not forcing compliance, but making them want to surrender.
The sudden shift caught her completely off guard. Ruyi gasped softly, her emerald eyes widening as she was forced to lean over the edge of the jade pool to maintain her balance.
The movement caused the flimsy, soaking-wet towel to slip slightly, exposing the breathtaking, deep valley of her voluptuous cleavage, glistening with beads of condensation and warm spring water.
Up close, the sheer magnitude of her beauty was staggering. Her mature, flawless face was flushed a deep, enticing crimson. Yet, true to her training, she desperately tried to keep her gaze composed, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly as she trembled under my direct scrutiny.
"Y-Young Master...?" she whispered, her usual composure fracturing a little. "Is my service not to your liking?"
"Your service is flawless, Ruyi," I said, my gaze tracing the elegant line of her collarbone down to the straining fabric of her towel. I reached up, my thumb gently tracing the edge of her jawline, forcing her to look into my sapphire-blue eyes. "But I think my front side also deserves to be served, don’t you?"
Hearing my words, a tremor ran through her magnificent, voluptuous frame. She slowly dropped her gaze down into the water to inspect the lower dragon, a huge longitudinal shadow falling across her face.
I could practically read the chaotic, disbelieving thoughts flashing across her face as her gaze remained fixed on the large, veiny member beneath the surface.
’How can it be this huge?! My husband’s is only a fraction of this thing! How the hell could any woman take it!’ She looked completely stunned, momentarily forgetting her marriage, her husband, and her daughter as she tried to comprehend the mythical sight in front of her. She slowly touched the tip with her fingers, completely transfixed.
"Ugh.....help me release it, Ruyi," I groaned feeling the soft index finger of her touching my member, commanding her to proceed.
She broke out of her stupor the moment she heard my voice, offering a hesitant, indecisive protest. "But Young Master, it seems a little bit inappropriate. We are both married, and if your wives find out about this, they won’t be happy."
"You should’ve thought about that before you touched my sensitive spot, my Ruyi. And we’re not having sex right now, are we?" I said in a calm, resolute voice, hiding my darker internal monologue: ’But we will soon, and you’ll be the one begging for more.’
I added with absolute certainty, "So it’s not cheating after all. Furthermore, it’s a maid’s duty to help release the tension of her master’s body, isn’t it? After all, my mother sent you to this very realm with me for that exact reason."
Perfect. I could see the mental gears turning behind her eyes, the way her centuries of service-oriented conditioning fought against her sudden desire. The old me, strictly bound by the rigid principles of his marriage, would have never dared to cross this line or take advantage of a loyal maid.
He would have pushed her away out of a sense of proper propriety. But the reformed Jianxiao knew better. True power wasn’t about blindly following rules; it was about understanding the human mind. By giving her an excuse, a rationalization, I was making her complicit in her own surrender. She wouldn’t resent me for breaking the rules because she would realize she had wanted them broken all along.
I watched her expression shift as she rationalized my words, convincing herself that obeying her mistress’s orders to serve me in every way superseded her own boundaries.
’Hmm, he’s right,’ she thought to reassure herself. ’Mistress did tell me to help him in every way if he desires, and we’re not having sex after all. I’m just helping him release his pent-up desire. So it’s okay.’
[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]
Target: Yuan Ruyi is experiencing a severe emotional spike.
Current Mental State: Intensely aroused by the host’s masculine authority and slightly conflicted.
Affection Score: 95 / 100 [Absolute Loyalty & Unconscious Carnal Submission]
Fetishes & Hidden Desires: Submission, Breeding, Exhibitionism, Lactation. Cheating.
’Oh, she is absolutely loving this new, dominant version of you,’ Lucy giggled in my mind, her voice dripping with wicked delight. ’Look at her, Jianxiao. She’s practically begging for you to break that rigid professional mask she’s worn for twelve centuries.’
’Oh dear, she seems curious and excited both at the same time looking at your member, but fails to see her true self yet. My Jianxiao, maybe you should help her realize her own desire.’
My member, glistening from the wetness of the spring, went rock hard the moment her soft, cool hands gripped me. She started to stroke me up and down slowly, moving both of her hands in a continuous, rhythmic manner.
The sight of her absolute curiosity and undivided attention excited my entire body, and my member grew to its full size, reaching a massive eleven inches in length and four inches in girth as it fully awakened after being integrated with my enhanced rewards. I leaned back slightly, my gaze locking onto her flushed face with absolute control.
"Tell me, Ruyi," I commanded, my voice dropping into a low, dominant rumble that left no room for evasion. "How does your master’s size compare to your husband’s?"
Forcing her to voice the comparison, and watching her struggle to answer while realizing the sheer disparity, was where the real pleasure lay. It was pure psychological dominance.
Most importantly, I knew exactly how to make someone feel like their surrender was their choice, or even their victory. That is the difference between a tyrant and a true dominant.
The suppressed Void Integration powerhouse looked utterly defenseless, trapped between her absolute loyalty to my lineage and the primal, centuries-old hunger that my new dominant aura had violently awakened within her soul without her knowing.
"You seem to know exactly what you’re doing," I teased, leaning back slightly against the smooth jade rim. "Tell me, Ruyi... did you use to do this often with your husband?"
The question hung heavily in the humid air, striking her like an invisible blow. Forcing her to voice the comparison, and watching her struggle to reconcile her duties with her buried desires, was where the real pleasure lay.
Ruyi’s hands paused on my shaft. Her emerald eyes widened slightly, her lips parting as a sudden wave of conflict rippled across her flushed face. She had not done this with her husband. Not like this. Her marriage had been a cold, transactional arrangement of the upper realm, a duty fulfilled nearly two centuries ago solely to continue a lineage, completely devoid of any raw, consuming passion.
Instead of answering verbally, her response came through her movements. A tremor ran through her plush fingers as they tightened around me, her stroke becoming halting and almost desperate. She slid her hands up and down the length, her touch heavier and far more intense than before.
It was a silent, unconscious admission that her husband had never possessed anything close to this imposing reality. The sheer disparity was overwhelming her, causing her rigid discipline to fray under the psychological weight of my command.
"Young Master..." she finally breathed, her voice completely stripped of its usual refined cadence, reduced to a fragile, shaky whisper. "It is... it is so massive. It shouldn’t... a mortal body shouldn’t possess such unyielding vitality..."
Her eyes, normally sharp and composed, were starting to glaze over with a dark, unfamiliar heat. The centuries-old mask she had meticulously maintained was cracking, piece by piece, under my direct gaze.
"Then perform your duty, Ruyi. Relieve me," I commanded softly, my hand moving down to firmly grip the thick, plush curve of her backside, anchoring her to the spot.
"Mmm... yes, Sir," she whispered, the submission in her voice turning entirely genuine as she finally abandoned her internal resistance.
A heavy, breathless warmth took hold of her. Stranded in the intoxicating mist of the pavilion, she reached with trembling fingers for a piece of soap, beginning to lather her breasts.
The smooth, white bubbles coated her hyper-voluptuous curves, but her movements were no longer just professional service because they were clumsy with awakening lust. She leaned forward, pressing her soapy, heavy breasts firmly against my chest, her body heat radiating straight into my skin.
Time ticked by, and the initial hesitation in her breathing vanished, replaced by ragged, shallow gasps. She was supposed to be pleasuring me, but the sheer friction of her slick skin against mine was corrupting her own senses. Her body was growing incredibly hot, her suppressed desires flooding her system and making her wetter by the second.
The transition from composed head maid to a starving, desperate woman was happening right before my eyes. Driven by the mounting, unbearable heat pooling inside her, Ruyi voluntarily slid lower into the celestial water.
Her knees sank onto the jade floor of the pool until her face was level with my lap, her lips parting slowly, trembling as she stared at the apex of my member.
"It is my first time... pleasing someone in this manner," she murmured, a trace of her old professional adoration blending with a newly awakened, desperate hunger. "I hope... I hope it pleases you, Young Master."
With a soft, submissive gasp, she leaned forward and took me directly inside.
She increased the pace of her actions, her initial clumsiness melting away into a rhythm dictated entirely by raw instinct. She bobbed her head, grazing the tip of my member with her tongue, sending a violent wave of pleasure straight down my spine.
The absolute exposure of this sophisticated, untouchable woman losing herself to her own corruption completely shattered my restraint.
I could feel my first load rising to the apex. Unable to hold back, I let out a low, guttural groan and began to thrust my hips directly into her mouth. Sensing that I was on the absolute brink of release, Ruyi’s eyes widened with a sudden, primal focus. She improved her pace once more, stimulating me intensely.
She rapidly moved her lips up and down around my shaft, her hands squeezing the base tightly before she leaned down even further, attempting to take the massive length deep into her throat.
Even with her throat fully open, she still could not take the full size of that eleven-inch length, managing to accommodate only about seven inches before hitting her absolute physical limit.
"Hngh... ugh..." A wet, involuntary gagging sound escaped the back of her throat as the sheer depth pushed past her capacity, her breath hitching sharply as her chest heaved.
Tears pricked the corners of her tightly shut eyes, but rather than backing away, the intense physical restriction seemed to accelerate her undoing, driving her to grip my thighs even harder as she accommodated what she could.
"Fuck, you’re good at this for a first-timer," I growled, my grip tightening on her waist as the overwhelming pleasure wrecked my body.
"Yuus... Maaz-terr... pleeaz... doon h-hold back... ," Ruyi tried to speak, but the words came out heavily garbled, thick, and utterly swallowed by the massive length filling her mouth.
Her voice was reduced to a series of strained, low-pitched murmurs, completely interrupted by another wet gasp as she forced her throat back down onto the crown. Her eyes rolled back slightly, a look of complete, intoxicated submission washing over her face as drool leaked from the corners of her lips.
My hips jerked upward, a noticeable bulge appearing in her throat as the dam broke.
A flood of scalding hot, viscous white liquid erupted with vicious intensity. The sheer volume could not all be swallowed at once; it quickly overflowed from Ruyi’s mouth, leaking out in thick, creamy ropes that drenched her heavy breasts and flushed torso.
At the exact same moment, the intense psychological submission and physical heat triggered a quiet, trembling release deep within Ruyi. Her thighs shook slightly as she experienced a soft, sympathetic climax, a low, breathy moan escaping her lips against my thigh as the sheer pleasure of the moment caught her off guard.
After about thirty seconds of release, I slowly slipped my member out of her mouth, a final few stray drops spilling across her flushed chin as I withdrew.
Stranded in the afterglow of the intense release, she did not let a single drop go to waste. With her emerald eyes locked onto mine in a daze of complete submission, she leaned down, using her tongue to slowly and hungrily lick the warm, thick fluids directly off her own skin and full, trembling breasts, swallowing every bit of it with a desperate trace of deep adoration.
’It is so incredibly sweet, yet so thick and heavy,’ she thought, her mind spinning as she savored the intensely rich, masculine flavor coating her palate. ’It tastes completely unlike anything I could have ever imagined. It is pure, concentrated vital energy... it feels like it is burning straight down into my core and marking me as his.’
I watched her focused, deeply aroused actions with a touch of curiosity. Even for a first-timer who had completely surrendered her discipline, she seemed remarkably captivated by the taste itself, savoring it with a genuine, heightened pleasure.
’Fufufu, you notice that, don’t you, Jianxiao?’ Lucy’s voice purred inside my mind, answering my unspoken observation with wicked, playful amusement.
’Did you think your system rewards only upgraded your size? By enhancing your lower half, your vital essence was entirely purified into raw celestial energy. It is naturally sweet and highly addictive to any woman who gets a taste. Look at her. She isn’t just serving you anymore; she is already hooked.’
As her breathing gradually slowed, she rested her flushed cheek against my bare chest, her emerald eyes tracking a slow, gentle circle against my skin before shifting downward.
Even after that massive release, my member remained thick and stubbornly erect, glistening under the pavilion’s ambient light. A flicker of quiet fascination crossed her face, a trace of her smooth, melodic composure returning to her voice as she broke the silence.
"By the way, Young Master... there is a grand assembly scheduled for today, called by the Sect Leader herself," Ruyi murmured, her fingers lightly trailing lower to idly trace the rigid length, exploring the thick, warm shaft with a lingering touch.
She looked up, meeting my sapphire eyes with a subtle, knowing smile. "Your wife, Lady Leng Qingxue, will be there. Given that you have completely neglected all sect affairs for the past year, do you intend to make an appearance? Because if you choose to keep exploring my body like this... you will definitely miss it."
I leaned my head back against the jade rim of the pool, a calm, anticipating smile spreading across my face as my fingers idly began to stroke through the maid’s silky black hair.
’Oh, the choices you have to make,’ Lucy’s voice purred in my mind, dripping with wicked amusement as the system interface flickered faintly in my vision.’What will it be, Jianxiao? Stay hidden in this mist and continue breaking your newly submissive head maid... or finally walk into that hall to get a look at your cold, aloof wife after an entire year apart?’
