Free Web NovelChapter 33: 33. The Feast Continues(18+)
Hundreds of miles away from the sealed, timeless archive, the deafening roars of corrupted beasts echoed through a jagged, blood-stained canyon. Roaaar! The heavy stench of metallic blood and rotting miasma hung thickly in the air.
Standing amidst a pile of freshly slaughtered carcasses was the young cultivator, Lu Mushang. Her delicate but fierce figure was entirely coated in a thin layer of monster blood.
Her spiritual sword hummed with a sharp, freezing sword intent. Hummmm. She panted heavily, haaah, haaah, her beautiful eyes scanning the surrounding cliffs as dozens of low growls vibrated from the shadows.
She tightened her grip on her hilt, her internal thoughts racing with profound anxiety.
’I must find my dad and the twins, Ning Xi and Ning Xuan, before that black-hearted Ye Chen does. I hope they are doing okay.’
Her desperate train of thought was violently interrupted. Crash! A massive, corrupted Shadowfang Leopard at the Peak Foundation Realm leaped directly from the rocky overhang above.
The beast blotted out the crimson sun, descending upon her with its grotesque, saliva-coated maw stretched terrifyingly wide, aiming to snap her right in half.
The brutal image of a beast’s jaws stretching wide to consume its prey perfectly mirrored the scene unfolding back inside the Sovereign-grade matrix.
However, the mouth stretching wide in this timeless sanctuary was not a monster’s maw. It was a warm, incredibly soft, and entirely willing human mouth.
Slurp. Glk. Shff.
Ning Xuan bobbed her head up and down in a mesmerizing, rhythmic trance. The shy twin had completely abandoned all her previous reservations.
Gulp.
She was currently taking a solid four to five inches of my throbbing, unyielding heat deep into her wet throat with every single downward stroke.
Her plush lips formed a tight, glistening seal around my dark, bulging veins. Chup, slurp. As she pulled her head back up to the slick, pearl-like crown, her soft, delicate hands moved in perfect harmony with her mouth.
She wrapped her fingers tightly around the thick base of my imposing girth, furiously pumping the remaining flesh that her mouth could not accommodate.
Schlick, shff, schlick.
The combination of her wet, hot throat swallowing the top half and her cool, trembling palms milking the bottom half created a devastatingly perfect vortex of friction.
Right above her, my mouth finally broke away from Ning Xi’s swollen, panting lips.
Smack.
With a sudden, deliberate movement, I pulled my glistening, dripping wet fingers completely out from the depths of her burning cave.
Plop, squelch.
A visible string of heavy, clinging maiden dew stretched from her opening, coating my hand in her sweet, musky essence.
I raised my index finger right up to the bold sister’s face, holding the glistening digit mere inches from her lips. I did not say a single word, instead fixating her with a dominant, piercing look that screamed a single, absolute command: Suck it.
Ning Xi did not hesitate for even a fraction of a second. Gulping down a breath, the bold sister eagerly parted her lips and took my index finger directly into her mouth.
Pop, slurp.
She locked her lips tightly around my knuckle and began to ravenously suck her own sweet juices right off my skin, treating my finger exactly like a sweet lollipop.
Chup, slurp, chup, lick.
Her cheeks hollowed out from the intense suction as she swirled her tongue around the digit, swallowing every single drop of her own overflow with an expression of absolute, degenerate bliss.
Once she had thoroughly cleaned my digit, my hand caught the back of her head, and I instantly devoured her lips once again. Smack, squelch.
I crashed my mouth against hers, ruthlessly swirling my tongue against her wet palate to sweep up the remnants of her own fluids mixed with her pure saliva.
The taste of her unrefined spiritual dew exploded across my tongue, and it was entirely intoxicating. It tasted incredibly fresh, pure, and intensely sweet, unlike anything I had ever sampled before.
’Hmm, this is completely different from Su Rulan,’ my mind noted with dark satisfaction as I deepened the slick kiss.
’While Rulan’s essence carried a heavy, deeply potent, and mature flavor, Ning Xi’s taste is remarkably pure, fresh, and pristine, like untouched mountain snow.’
The sheer purity of her flavor sent an instant, electrifying jolt straight down into my core. My rigid weapon throbbed violently in response, expanding even further inside Ning Xuan’s tight throat.
Glk, gulp.
The intoxicating heat of my raw Nascent Soul yang energy, combined with the dense taste of the pre-essence fluid she had swallowed earlier, finally shattered the last remaining walls of Ning Xuan’s shy, restrained personality.
Driven completely mad by the overwhelming friction in her throat and the pooling heat between her own thighs, her body moved on pure, unadulterated instinct.
She completely released the thick base of my rod. She reached up with her left hand, abandoning her usual modesty, and firmly grabbed her own soft, pale breast.
She squeezed the supple mound ruthlessly, her fingers digging deep into her own flesh as she twisted and pulled her own erect pink nipple to cope with the mounting ecstasy.
Simultaneously, her right hand slid down her trembling torso, plunging straight past her taut stomach and burying her fingers deep inside her own dripping, boiling hot inner cave.
Schlick, schlick, squelch.
Even while fiercely fingering her own sacred folds and squeezing her own chest, her mouth never once stopped its uninterrupted, predatory worship.
She pushed her physical boundaries even further. With a deep, desperate stretch, she swallowed an incredible six to seven inches of my pulsing flesh down into her scalding depths.
Glk, glk, gulp.
The sheer volume of my intrusion forced her chin up, her internal muscles convulsing as they attempted to accommodate the impossible stretch.
Slurrrp, chup.
Excess saliva, heavy with spiritual energy, continuously dripped from the corners of her stretched lips, sliding down her chin and coating my dark veins in a layer of glistening slickness.
Her brown eyes had turned a feverish, bloodshot shade of red. They were completely swimming in tears of raw pleasure that spilled over her flushed cheeks, yet her gaze remained helplessly glued to mine.
She was completely trapped in her own self-induced vortex of absolute debauchery, her mouth desperately milking my length while her own fingers ruthlessly violated her dripping core.
I was no longer content to just let them set the pace. It was time to completely dominate their senses.
With one hand, I firmly gripped the back of the bold sister’s head and crashed my mouth against hers in a savage, unforgiving kiss.
Smack! I sealed our lips with an intense, bruising momentum that caused Ning Xi’s entire body to shudder violently against the dark silk robes.
A breathless whine vibrated in the back of her throat, and her pale hands frantically reached up to grip my neck for support, her nails digging into my skin as I ruthlessly plundered her sweet, pure essence.
Squelch, chup.
I refused to give the bold sister even a single fraction of a second to breathe. My mouth remained brutally, seamlessly fused with hers.
I swept my tongue aggressively against hers, dominating every corner of her wet palate and completely swallowing her desperate, frantic whines.
"Mmph! Nnngh!"
Ning Xi’s chest heaved heavily against me, her lungs practically burning for air, yet I only tightened my grip on the back of her head, locking her in an endless, oxygen-deprived kiss that left her mind completely blank and spinning.
While my top half completely conquered Ning Xi, my other hand reached down toward the smooth, silky hair of the shy twin. I tangled my fingers deep into Ning Xuan’s dark locks, taking absolute, physical control of her bobbing head.
"Open wide, Xuan’er," I commanded darkly into her sister’s mouth.
With a slow, incredibly precise, and rhythmic motion, I began to guide her face up and down my throbbing heat.
Slurrrp, glk.
I forced her down from the slick, pearl-like tip all the way to the suffocating seven-inch mark.
Shff, gulp.
The forceful, rhythmic movement caused thick trails of her own saliva to smear messily across her flushed cheeks and delicate nose, completely ruining her previously pristine, shy image.
The intense, forced friction pushed Ning Xuan’s mind past the absolute limit. Her thoughts turned into a heavy, delirious blur, completely drowning in the sensory overload of my unyielding mass stretching her inner walls.
’It is too big,’ her mind spun in a hazy, feverish trance as my hand forced her down again. ’My mouth is feeling a little pain from the sheer stretch, but... why do I feel so incredibly happy? Why is this turning me on so much?’
The pain and pleasure mixed into an intoxicating poison. Down below, her own fingers were still buried deep inside her dripping core.
Schlick, squish, schlick.
In direct response to the brutal, stretching rhythm in her throat, her inner cave began to water even more heavily on its own.
A fresh, boiling hot surge of sacred waters flooded over her knuckles. Her hips twitched uncontrollably on the floor, her breathing turning ragged through her nose.
Slowly at first, but with a deliberate, terrifying escalation, I began to increase the pace of her bobbing head.
Shff, gulp, shff.
The slow, precise motion quickly transformed into a rapid, punishing tempo. I drove my hips upward slightly to meet her descending mouth, forcing my heavy mass deeper into her wet depths with a brutal, uninterrupted rhythm.
Schlick! Slurp! Plop!
The wet, heavy sounds of my flesh continuously pistoning in and out of her tight, boiling throat echoed loudly throughout the silent, time-dilated archive. Thick strands of saliva flew from her stretched lips with every forceful thrust.
A tiny, muffled gag escaped her throat, hk, urgh, yet she did not attempt to resist my control in the slightest.
Her red, tear-filled eyes rolled back into her head as her own fingers completely matched my rapid, violent pace. She furiously pumped her soaking wet core, desperate for release.
Squish, squish, splash.
The sheer, blazing friction within her tight throat, combined with the relentless, wet pounding of her own hand, pushed the shy twin right to the absolute edge of a shattering, world-ending climax.
I completely took over her rhythm. Gripping the smooth, silky hair of the shy twin as a firm handle, I locked my hands in place and began to rapidly move my own waist in a heavy, reciprocating motion.
Piston, piston.
I drove my hips forward with an unyielding momentum, thrusting my massive weapon relentlessly downward, repeatedly breaching the deep seven-inch mark with a brutal, suffocating depth.
Glk! Glk! Squelch!
The heavy, wet sound of my flesh completely burying itself in her throat echoed loudly. Ning Xuan’s throat clamped down desperately around the veiny thickness, her body shuddering with intense, involuntary spasms as the impending climax gripped my Nascent Soul core.
Tears spilled freely down her saliva-smeared cheeks, her small hands frantically scratching at my thighs for balance as her own fingers continued to furiously violate her overflowing, dripping cave down below.
Right above her, my mouth still relentlessly explored the bold sister’s lips, refusing to give her a single moment of respite.
Smack, slurp.
I swirled my tongue forcefully against hers, drawing out every last drop of her pure, sweet essence while my chest crushed her modest breasts flat against my torso.
Ning Xi was entirely overwhelmed by the dual sensory onslaught. The heavy, masculine scent of my boiling yang energy, combined with the rhythmic vibrations of my hips thrusting into her twin sister right beside her, completely shattered her mental defenses.
Her body flushed a deep, feverish crimson as a profound, uncontrollable heat exploded from her apex.
’Oh no... I am going to climax... I am going to completely melt just from kissing Master!’
Her inner thoughts screamed in absolute, submissive terror as her thighs clamped tightly around my leg.
Her pelvic muscles twitched violently, and a massive, scalding hot wave of her purest cultivation essence erupted from her core, soaking my dark silk robes beneath us just from the pure, intoxicating power of my mouth.
With a sudden, explosive heave of my hips, I delivered one final, unrelenting upward thrust.
Thud!
The sheer momentum drove my massive heat a punishing eight inches deep, breaching the absolute limits of Ning Xuan’s throat.
Glk! Urgh!
The brutal depth forced her eyes to roll completely back into her head. For the first and only time, the thick, prominent shape of my heavy crown and bulging veins pushed outward against her slender neck.
It created a terrifyingly explicit, moving silhouette beneath her pale skin as her delicate windpipe stretched to its absolute maximum capacity.
At that exact microsecond, my Nascent Soul bottleneck shattered. A low, primal groan tore from the very depths of my chest.
Huuuunggh!
The floodgates of my peak yang core burst completely open. An absolute torrent of thick, searing hot, and intensely potent white essence erupted from the tip of my shaft, shooting directly into the shy twin’s depths.
Spurt! Splat! Spurt!
The dense, spiritually charged liquid poured down her narrow gullet in heavy, continuous waves, carrying the concentrated power of a supreme cultivator.
Ning Xuan’s body convulsed violently under the sudden shockwave of energy.
Stripped of all conscious thought, her throat muscles reacted on pure, hardwired survival instinct.
Gulp, gulp, chug.
She swallowed frantically, her throat bobbing desperately as she tried to process the endless stream of boiling nectar flooding her system.
But her small mouth simply could not contain the sheer volume of my eruption.
Sputter, cough, slurp.
As the thick, pearlescent liquid continued to back up, the excess began to overflow. It spilled messily from the corners of her stretched lips and leaked directly out from her delicate nose.
The syrupy overflow smeared across her flushed cheeks, chin, and chest, mixing with her heavy trails of saliva to create a completely devastated, unholy masterpiece of absolute depravity.
Beside her, the shocking sight and the intense, radiating heat of my ejaculation pushed Ning Xi completely over the precipice.
"Ahhh!"
The bold sister shuddered in my arms, her body arching into a rigid line as her own sacred cave violently convulsed, spraying a torrent of sweet waters across my dark silk garments.
Both sisters lay utterly ruined, drenched in our combined fluids and gasping for air as the dense spiritual energy began to violently fuse their pristine foundations with my own. And yet, looking down at their thoroughly unraveled forms, a wicked, insatiable smirk spread across my face.
This single, devastating explosion was only the absolute beginning of our five timeless days in sanctuary.
