Chapter 37: 37. Complete Surrender Of Ning Xi 2(18+)
Squelch... Thwack... Slap!
The atmosphere inside the time-dilated archive remained thick and suffocating, trapped within the sovereign grade spatial arrays.
The physical resonance of the dual cultivation vibrated through the sealed chamber, a relentless, heavy rhythm that echoed off the ancient stone walls.
Ploit... Plap... Plap!
Ning Xi panted heavily, her dark hair clinging to her sweat-drenched shoulders as she was held firmly in place, her body forced to align perfectly with the demanding flow of the breakthrough.
I brought my large hands down, locking an iron grip firmly around her modest, sweat-slicked hips. With a ruthless, commanding rhythm, I forcefully guided her movements, pulling her backward to perfectly meet every single violent forward thrust of my heavily veined shaft.
Squish... Scluck... Thwack!
The wet friction of her completely saturated inner cave constantly gripping the eight to nine inches of my terrifying weapon created a deafening melody within the silent archive.
Every time I drove deep into her depths, Ning Xi threw her head back, her breathless, high-pitched moans harmonizing flawlessly with the physical movement. She was entirely lost to the rhythm, her body helplessly yielding to the overwhelming fulfillment.
Behind me, a soft, intoxicating warmth remained pressed against my bare back.
Refusing to be left out of the demonic dual cultivation, Ning Xuan had crawled around the dark silk robes. Rising to her bruised knees behind my broad frame, the shy sister leaned her upper body forward.
Rub... Squish... Squeeze!
She used my moving body as friction to stimulate herself, her soft breasts flattening against my shoulder blades with every thrust.
Then, a hot, wet breath brushed against the side of my neck.
Slick... Lick... Sluuuurp.
Ning Xuan’s saliva-coated tongue flicked out, tracing the outer shell of my ear before sensually swirling around the lobe.
She sucked on the sensitive cartilage, her soft, breathy pants heavily mixing with the surrounding sounds of the room.
The dual sensation of the bold sister’s tight, scalding cave violently milking my shaft in front of me, paired with the shy sister’s degenerate, sensual worship behind me, poured a direct stream of pure, unfiltered lust straight into my mind.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
The acceleration was instantaneous. The sheer speed of the cultivation movements became a blur within the humid archive, the rapid shifting of energy forcing the eight to nine inches of my Spirit Severing root to press ruthlessly against the limits of Ning Xi’s recently breached foundation.
The extreme pressure of her tight inner walls clamped down with frantic desperation, creating a suffocating friction that threatened to derail my composure entirely.
Plap... Plap... Plap... Plap!
"Ah, haaa, Master, too, fast!"
Ning Xi’s thoughts shattered under the sheer velocity of the assault.
Her usually strict martial composure dissolved into nothingness, her speech coming out fragmented, slurred, and utterly overwhelmed by the breathless, high-pitched cries that vibrated from her throat.
The sheer fullness of the invasion completely took over her rational mind, leaving her helplessly anchored to the merciless rhythm.
Behind my back, the shy sister maintained her desperate hold.
Slick... Lick... Slurp.
Ning Xuan’s saliva-coated tongue continued to trace my earlobe, her breathing becoming increasingly ragged as she witnessed the total, unhinged breakdown of her fierce older sister.
As she absorbed the overflowing waves of my dominant Yang aura, a dark, intrusive thought began to warp her quiet mind.
’Will I also become like my sister once the monster enters me?’ Ning Xuan thought, a violent spike of envy and raw trepidation gripping her chest as she watched Ning Xi completely lose herself to the pleasure.
’When that monster finally enters me, will I also look that broken? Will I beg just like her?’
The realization did not terrify her, it enticed her.
The sight of her proud sister completely ruined beneath my authority triggered an addictive, deep-seated desire to share the exact same fate, driving her to tighten her grip on my shoulders as the energy in the room reached a volatile apex.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
The rhythm evolved from a rapid assault into an absolute, overwhelming blur. Driven by the surging momentum of my energy, the intensity of the physical clashing reached a deafening crescendo within the sealed vault.
Every movement carried a crushing force, completely saturating the humid air with the heavy, unyielding weight of my dominant aura.
Plap... Plap... Plap... Plap!
"M-Master, harder, break me!"
Ning Xi’s voice was barely recognizable, stripped entirely of her former dignity. The sheer speed of the impact transformed her cries into an unstopping machine of breathless, high-pitched moans that rang out without a single pause.
Her hands clawed frantically at the dark silk robes beneath her, her mind completely shattered by the sheer, unyielding force of the submission.
She was no longer a proud cultivator, she was a completely conquered disciple begging for the absolute limits of my power.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
The tempo shattered all remaining limits as I locked my grip onto her waist, driving forward with an unyielding momentum that left absolutely no room for reprieve.
The sheer kinetic impact of each thrust reverberated through the very foundations of the archive, the rapid clashing of flesh producing an intense, deafening rhythm that filled the enclosed space.
Plap... Plap... Plap... Plap!
Ning Xi’s legs began to shake violently, her thighs trembling uncontrollably as the relentless friction and deep, heavy fullness completely overwhelmed her nervous system.
She could no longer maintain any semblance of stability, her lower body vibrating with the pure, chaotic pleasure of the continuous impact.
Her head thrashed from side to side against the dark silk robes, her vision blurring as the intense waves of my Spirit Severing aura repeatedly crashed through her core, anchoring her completely to my whim.
Squelch... Plap... Thwack!
"Master! Master! Ah, haaa!"
Her cries became completely continuous, an uninterrupted stream of breathless, high-pitched moans that echoed off the stone walls.
Every ounce of her internal resistance had been thoroughly dismantled, her mind entirely consumed by the desperate hunger to maintain the intense connection.
Behind us, Ning Xuan’s breathing grew dangerously shallow, her fingers digging deep into my shoulders as the escalating heat and raw power of the chamber pushed the entire dual cultivation cycle to its absolute, explosive threshold.
Squelch... Scluck... SPLASH!
The built-up spiritual and physical tension suddenly ruptured like a broken dam.
At the absolute apex of the brutal rhythm, Ning Xi let out a long, shattering moan that completely tore through the humid atmosphere of the archive.
Her entire body violently convulsed, and her toned back arched so hard her chest lifted completely off the dark silk robes as a heavy, torrential burst of maiden nectar erupted from her deeply conquered cave, splashing across the wet fabric beneath us.
Plap, plap, plap.
The sheer intensity of her explosive climax left her trembling helplessly, her internal walls desperately milking the rigid length of my shaft with frantic, involuntary spasms.
Down below, Ning Xuan watched the total collapse of her older sister with wide, completely amazed eyes.
Seeing the fierce, untouchable sister reduced to a shivering, fluid-drenched mess completely broke the last of the shy twin’s mental barriers.
Slick... Lick... Sluuuurp.
Driven by a sudden, intense wave of carnal jealousy and awe, Ning Xuan lunged forward, pressing her soft, sweat-slicked chest firmly against my bare back.
Her saliva-coated tongue flicked out, greedily licking and sucking against the pulse point of my neck.
She breathed heavily, her wet pants vibrating right against my skin as she desperately tried to claim my attention, completely intoxicated by the chaotic, sovereign atmosphere of the room.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
Even as the torrent of her release coated the dark silk robes, my hips did not slow down for a single fraction of a second.
Instead, the friction of her clamping, hyper-sensitive inner walls only caused my heavy shaft to surge forward with an even more unrelenting velocity.
I kept my iron grip locked tightly around her trembling hips, anchoring her completely to the cold stone floor as I drove deep into her freshly ruptured depths.
Plap... Plap... Plap... Plap!
"Master, please, stop, for, a, moment!"
Ning Xi wept openly, her voice entirely broken and fragmented as she tried to form words through her unstopping cries.
Her body was completely defenseless, her nerves raw and entirely overwhelmed by the post-climax sensitivity.
Yet, my merciless pace gave her absolutely zero time to cope with the cascading waves of pleasure.
Every brutal thrust forced her eyes to roll back, her thighs shaking uncontrollably as the sheer, unyielding force of my Spirit Severing energy ruthlessly battered her inner core, dragging her right back into the suffocating depths of submission.
Behind me, Ning Xuan’s desperate sucking on my neck grew wilder, her hands clawed at my chest as she felt the sheer, tyrannical power of a man who refused to grant even a moment of mercy to his conquered prey.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
The unrelenting friction brought my newly mutated Spirit Severing foundation to the absolute brink of a massive, explosive release.
The intense accumulation of Yang energy within my meridians demanded an immediate outlet, pulsing violently against the restricts of Ning Xi’s completely spent body.
Plap... Squelch... Plap!
"Ning Xuan. Get down," I commanded, my voice dropping into a low, tyrannical rumble that brooked absolutely no refusal. "Cleanse your sister’s form and prepare yourself for the overflow."
The sudden order struck the shy twin like a bolt of lightning. Her emerald eyes widened as she looked down at the glistening, fluid-drenched site of our connection.
The sheer sight of her fierce older sister completely ruined, shivering helplessly beneath my absolute weight, sent a violent jolt of submission straight to her core.
Slid... Crawl...
Without a single word of protest, Ning Xuan slid down from my back, her hands trembling as she brought herself level with my lap. Her rigid discipline shattered completely under the heavy, intoxicating scent of our combined spiritual essence.
Lick... Slurp... Slick.
She leaned forward, her lips parting as she began to eagerly tend to the overflowing nectar coating her sister’s hypersensitive skin.
Her tongue lapped hungrily at the marks of my dominance, cleaning the slick fluids from her sister’s trembling thighs while her own body flushed a deep, breathless crimson in anticipation of her turn.
Thwack... Thwack... Thwack... Thwack!
The momentum accelerated past all sensible limits as the final stage of the dual cultivation cycle demanded total completion. With a commanding gesture, I forced Ning Xuan down to witness the absolute submission of her bloodline.
Her wide, emerald eyes locked onto the sight of the relentless, blurring impact, completely transfixed by the raw power of the connection as her older sister was driven to her absolute limit.
Plap... Plap... Plap... Plap!
"Ah, haaa, Master, no more, I can’t!"
Ning Xi’s voice cracked, an unstopping torrent of breathless cries filling the humid air of the archive.
Her thighs trembled violently, entirely unable to handle the sheer velocity of the impact. With one final, earth-shattering drive, I buried the entire weight of my Spirit Severing foundation deep against her inner core, completely bottoming out nearly ten inches deep within her fully breached sanctuary.
Urrrgh... Squelch!
A low, guttural groan tore from my chest as the massive reservoir of mutated Yang energy finally ruptured, flooding her meridians with a blinding, torrential release.
The sudden, overwhelming surge triggered an immediate, secondary climax within Ning Xi’s hyper-sensitive body.
’I am entirely... broken... his...’ The thought flashed through her mind like lightning before her consciousness dissolved completely into the white noise of the ascension, leaving both sisters shivering helplessly on the dark silk robes as the spatial arrays fractured under the sheer weight of the breakthrough.
Squish... Scluck...
For several long seconds, I remained deeply buried within Ning Xi’s trembling core, allowing the final, pulsing waves of the Spirit Severing release to completely bind with her newly shattered meridians.
The heat inside the archive was suffocating, every breath thick with the heavy scent of raw Yang energy and pure celestial essence.
Pop... Slink...
When I finally pulled back, a wet, heavy sound echoed in the quiet vault. The sudden absence of the massive shaft caused Ning Xi to let out a weak, broken gasp, her legs sliding helplessly against the dark silk robes as she collapsed entirely into the afterglow of her rapid advancement.
The rigid length of my weapon remained glistening, heavily coated in the thick, glowing nectar of our combined cultivation breakthrough.
Seeing the overflowing sovereign power completely exposed, the last of Ning Xuan’s reserved nature dissolved into pure, unadulterated hunger.
Gasp... Lunge...
She did not hesitate for a single moment. Moving with an eager desperation that completely contrasted her usual shyness, the younger twin lunged forward and brought her face directly down to my lap.
Slick... Sluuuurp... Gulp.
Her lips parted wide, immediately capturing the heavy, radiating essence directly from my form.
She took it into her mouth with an eager intensity, her tongue swirling frantically to absorb every single drop of the scalding, potent fluid before any of the sovereign power could go to waste.
She swallowed greedily, a deep moan vibrating from her throat as the raw, concentrated Yang energy flooded into her system, instantly igniting her own untouched foundation for the harvest to come.