Jian pulled Ysslia on top of him and positioned his erect rod against her already leaking entrance before thrusting up hard into her.
"Mmmnmm~~Husband! Wait! I'm still-!!!"
Without giving her much chance to adjust, he began pistoning his hips relentlessly.
Wet, flesh-clapping sounds echoed through the room, mixed with Ysslia's loud moans. Every collision sent ripples of pleasure through her body. She gritted her teeth, eyes rolling back as tears and saliva slipped free, yet there was a blissful smile on her face.
Jian kept thrusting until he suddenly stopped. Gently kissed her.
"On all fours."
He said. Ysselia trembled, feeling numb and weak all over. But she still obeyed.
She slowly pulled away, moved to the side, and positioned herself facing away from him. Jian looked at the sight of his wife's dripping honey pot. Her blue cave entrance opening and closing. Wanting him inside again. Ysselia turned to look at him. Her eyes dark with desire.
Jian smile. Grabbed her bouncy flesh and squeezed it. Ysselia moaned. He got up.
Jian knelt behind her, spanked her. Her rear rippled like water wave. Ysselia pushed closer and rubbed herself with his hardness. She was looking at him with a look that said to ravage her.
Jian squeezed both of her buttocks before he lined himself up, and thrust even harder than before.
The thrust knocked the breath out of Ysselia. Her eyes rolling back in pleasure. She clenched the sheets. Her limbs trembling.
Jian grabbed her waist and began pounding her again, watching each impact ripple across her soft, bubbly ass.
It was a very erotic sight which made Jian even more excited. He thrust even harder. Feeling otherworldly pleasure.
Jian reached out and grabbed both of her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard and using them as leverage.
Ysslia moaned as if possessed, her voice broken and desperate. Her hands gave out. She was now laying on her face and receiving Jian's powerful thursts.
Her small asshole loosened on instinct.
Jian pressed his thumb against it, spreading it open before slowly pushing his thumb inside.
"Annngnn~~"
Ysslia cried out, her body shuddering as Jian continued thrusting into her relentlessly.
He pulled his thumb free, grabbed both of her wrists, and pinned her arms behind her back.
Ysselia's back bent even more as Jian drove into her even harder, each thrust reaching her deepest parts.
Ysslia began drooling, her body trembling uncontrollably. Her eyes unfocused.
Jian felt himself reaching his limit. He started pistoning even harder. Feeling his evacuation build up. The urge to release inside the horny spirit and fill her overwhelmed him.
With one final deep thrust and a groan, he exploded inside her. Ysselia's eyes widened as felt the familiar sensation. She was having light orgasms all this time but the pleasure exploded as she felt Jian's warm bady milk pouring in like waves.
Ysselia came and her love juice gushed out like a broken dam. Wetting the bed and Jian's Lower body.
Jian stayed there for few minutes, feeling her inside clenching instinctively ,trying to suck him dry. Jian finally pulled out and his seven poured out, unable to stay inside.
Ysselia stayed there breathing heavily. She had no strength to move. Her legs had gone numb from pleasure. But her thurst was quinced yet. She wanted more. Ysselia felt itchy in her ass hole where Jian had teased with his thumb.
She weakly turned her head to look at Jian, spreading her ass cheeks with shaking hands.
"Husband~~ Itchy~~ here."
She whispered to Jian how was sitting behind her.
Jian raised an eyebrow. He knew what was going on with her body and yet, this horny spirit still wanted to be pounded senseless! He couldn't help but chuckle. He wasn't using any Dual Cultivation Technique or none of them won't even be able to stay conscious, let alone demand more.
'Fine. Heh~ who am I to object if someone wants to be ruined so bad?'
He positioned himself against her tight back entrance and thrust in without hesitation, spreading her small hole open. His Yang essence and her Yin essence walking as lubricant.
A familiar tight sensation enveloped his member. He was fully buried inside her. He'd hole clenching hard instinctively.
Jian pulled out slowly. Ysselia shuddered and clenched harder. Experiencing light orgasms. He then thrust forward then pulled back then thrust forward, slowly increasing pacing.
Ysselia cried out helplessly as Jian began pounding again, uncaring, fast and deep.
Jian leaned forward.
"Your enjoying this aren't you you horny spirit~. Let me show you how shameful you look right now~."
He whispered into her ears. Making her heart skip a beat. Without giving her chance to understand, he dove his hands between her legs and pulled her up.
"Wait! Husband! What are you-angghg!!"
Jian didn't give her any time to talk as he thrust deep.
He stood up from the bed, and began walking toward the mirror while still thrusting into her leaving behind a trail of semen and her love juice.
Ysselia leaned back against his shoulder, taking every impact as his balls slapped against her other entrance, which was still leaking his essence.
Jian stopped in front of the mirror.
Ysselia looked at their reflection, her legs spread wide, Jian's wicked smile behind her. Watching her body stretched and filled by her husband's thick cock made her tighten even more. She kissed Jian while one eye stayed fixed on the mirror. No matter how many times she sees herself getting filled by her husband's member, ot never gets old.
Jian reached towards her bouncing breasts and pinched her blue nipples, rolling them between his fingers.
"Hgmnmngm~~"
Ysselia's eyes rolled back instantly, she moaned while kissing Jian and she came hard, spraying her juices over the mirror. Jian groaned. The erotic sight made him want to explode right then and there.
He thrust harder, more desperate to release and with one final powerful motion, he unloaded deep inside her again.
Ysselia stopped kissing threw her head back, her back arched again and she moaned loudly. She cave gushing out water even though she just came.
She felt her husband's warm and thick milk pouring inside her through her back door. Feeling her with immense pleasure.
Jian continued to ejaculate. Both of them kissing again.
Ysselia's stomach bulged slightly from the sheer amount.
Jian carried Ysselia back to the bed in the same position and gently laid her down and pulled with a pop. His Yang essence spilling out of Ysselia's ass hole that made him want to ravage her again but gelb back. She was in no position for more at the moment, so he will have to wait.
Ysselia stared at Jian's still rock hard member with dreamy eyes, her body leaking from both holes. She wanted more. But she could barely feel her lower half.
Ysselia smiled sweetly, leaned forward, and kissed the tip gently before opening her mouth and slowly taking him inside. His member was coated with his and her essence.
Without gagging, she slid him all the way in, her tongue wrapping around him as she moved back and forth while looking up at him.
Jian felt tingles race through his body before grabbing her head and face-fucking her deeply. Ysselia was using her tongue amd throat muscles to simulate him making him almost come again as he was still sensitive.
Ysselia's tongue moved around him, her eyes were looking at him with eyes dark from desires, clearly enjoying every second.
Before long, with a groan, Jian burst inside her mouth. She swallowed everything without wasting a single drop. Jian pulled out, and Ysslia smiled up at him. Wanting to be praised.
Jian chuckled and patted her head. She giggled.
Though Jian's second wife was innocent and shy by nature, she was the most sex-hungry of all his wives.
Jian looked around the room. The mirror and the area around the bed was meared with their essence. The air smelled fishy. Jian snapped his fingers.
Snap ~
With a gust of wind, everything became clear and floral scent spread through the air. Ysselia was passed out against his lower abdomen. He gently pulled her into the bed without waking her up the layer beside her.
Jian hugged Ysselia and closer his eyes. Ysselia snuggled closer on her own. A peaceful smile on her face. The curtains moved with gently wind. Origin Light shining brightly outside. Illuminating the world with their gently radiance.