CHAPTER 41: CHAPTER 41 - ELDER FENG IS FRUSTRATED

In the heart of the Immortal Sect’s secluded obsidian chamber, where veins of starlight qi pulsed like forbidden desires through the cold stone walls, Elder Feng Lianhua knelt alone.

Her body, a masterpiece of mature perfection, betrayed the centuries of iron discipline she had imposed upon it. Full, heavy breasts strained against the silk of her robes, nipples already stiff and aching, begging for touch. Her hips, wide and fertile, curved into thighs that promised sinful heat, and between them, her untouched pussy throbbed with a wetness she could no longer deny.

The elder’s frost-blue eyes fluttered shut, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Tianlong’s image invaded her mind—his arrogant grin, his rough hands, the way he’d plunged his fingers into her dripping cunt, stretching her virgin hole with vulgar, wet schlks that echoed in her memory.

"Damn you... Tianlong," she whispered, her voice a husky moan, thick with lust she despised but craved.

She surrendered slowly, shamefully, her elegant hands trembling as they slid beneath her robes. The silk parted like a lover’s invitation, revealing creamy skin flushed with heat. Her fingers found her swollen breasts first, cupping the massive, jiggling orbs, squeezing them hard until the flesh bulged between her digits.

"Ahhh... mmmph..."

A slutty whimper escaped her lips as she pinched her rock-hard nipples, twisting them viciously, the pain shooting straight to her core like lightning. Her tits bounced in her grip, heavy and sensitive, milk-white globes marked only by the ghost of imagined bites.

Lower, her other hand delved, pushing aside the soaked fabric of her undergarments. Her pussy was a mess—swollen lips glistening with slick arousal, clit throbbing like a needy button, begging for abuse. She spread her thighs wider, ass lifting off the cold floor, exposing her dripping slit to the empty air.

"Fuck... why does it leak like this?" she groaned, vulgar words slipping from her refined tongue as two fingers plunged into her tight, virgin hole with a wet shlkk.

The sound was obscene, filthy, her cunt clenching greedily around the intrusion, juices squirting out in hot spurts that splattered the stone.

She fucked herself harder, fingers pumping in and out with brutal rhythm—schlk-schlk-schlk—curling to hit that deep, sensitive spot that made her hips buck like a whore in heat.

"Tianlong... you bastard... stretch me... fill this dirty cunt..."

Her voice broke into moans, raw and desperate, as her free hand mauled her tits, yanking one nipple until it stretched, the pain mixing with pleasure in a twisted storm. Her ass jiggled with each thrust of her hand, pussy gushing more slick, forming a puddle beneath her on the sacred floor.

The elder’s body betrayed her completely—back arching, thighs quivering, her mature curves heaving as she finger-fucked her leaking hole faster, clit grinding against her palm with every plunge.

"Harder... fuck me raw... make this slutty pussy squirt!"

She bit her lip, tears of shame streaming down her face, but the heat built relentlessly, her cunt spasming, walls fluttering like they craved a real cock to split them open.

Climax slammed into her like a heavenly tribulation—violent, overwhelming.

"AHHHHNNN! FUUUCK—TIANLONG!"

Her scream ripped through the sanctum as her pussy convulsed, fingers buried deep, squirting hot jets of cum that arced across the floor in messy splatters.

Her body bucked wildly, tits bouncing like heavy pendulums, ass clenching as wave after wave of filthy ecstasy tore through her.

She collapsed at last, face-down on the cold stone, robes clinging to her sweat-drenched curves, pussy still twitching and leaking in aftershocks.

The air reeked of her arousal, the pristine chamber defiled by her vulgar release.

Panting, broken, she whispered to the emptiness,

"What... have you turned me into... you filthy beast?"

Lying there, think, couldn’t help but just feel how her words seems to be sounding indecent and filthy. Clearly, for a moment just thinking if she had been corrupted this much, what would be happening with his wives. Who knows what catastrophe he was pojring on them.

"Haa... I envy— I mean feel sympathy for his wives. What they have to be going through at the hands of that lustrous monster."

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Far away within the allotted cotage to the Tianlong and his wives... scene was typically too indecent.

"Aah... Unhm... H-husband.."

Mei Ling hesitated on the edge of the massive king-size bed, her rose-glow skin flushed with a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty, her black hair falling in loose waves over her shoulders.

She wore nothing but a thin silk slip that clung to her perky C-cup breasts, the fabric translucent enough to show her hardened nipples pressing against it, and her plump thighs shifting nervously as she sat with her legs dangling off the side.

Her innocent eyes darted up to mine, wide and confused, lips parted in that timid way that always made my cock twitch.

"H-husband... this position... it feels so strange. Should I really do it? I-I’m not sure if I can... balance like that..."

Her voice was soft, wavering, a wife’s hesitant plea laced with genuine confusion, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her slip as if it could shield her from the lewd idea.

I stood before her at the bed’s edge, my reformed body towering and naked, muscles rippling under golden skin, black hair cascading down my back like a warrior’s mane.

My cock was already rock-hard, 9 inches of thick, veined length throbbing upward, the swollen red head glistening with pre-cum that beaded at the slit, veins pulsing like ropes along the shaft, heavy balls drawn tight below.

I reached down, gripping her soft, curvy hips firmly, lifting her effortlessly as she yelped in surprise.

"You’ll do it because I want you to, wife," I growled, voice low and commanding, positioning her upside down with her thighs draping over my broad shoulders, her head level with my cock while her glistening pussy hovered inches from my mouth.

She trembled in my hold, her body weight supported by my strength, confusion etching her features as she dangled there, her slip riding up to expose everything.

"H-Husband, wait... this is... upside down? I-I feel dizzy... and exposed..."

Mei whimpered, her voice muffled with hesitation, legs kicking slightly in the air before settling on my shoulders, her thick thighs quivering against my neck, soft flesh pressing warm and plush.

She looked up (or down, from her perspective) at my throbbing cock bobbing near her face, her cheeks burning crimson, eyes wide with a mix of shame and bewilderment.

"W-What if I fall? Or... or if I can’t breathe properly?"

I separated her hips wider with my strong hands, fingers digging into the soft, yielding flesh of her ass cheeks—plump and round, jiggling slightly from the motion, pale skin marked with faint red imprints from last night’s grips.

Her pussy came into full view, glistening under the chamber’s soft light: swollen outer lips flushed a deep pink, parted slightly to reveal the slick, inner folds dripping with her arousal, clear nectar coating the delicate petals that quivered with each breath, her tight entrance clenching involuntarily around nothing, a tiny pearl of her clit peeking out at the top, hooded and throbbing, surrounded by a neat patch of dark pubic hair matted with wetness.

The scent hit me—musky and sweet, her juices already starting to leak in thin, shiny trails down her inner thighs.

"Sigh, how bad of a husband I am to make my wife’s pussy so swollen and clearly reddened," I murmured, voice husky with hunger.

Before she could protest, I groped her hips harder, pulling her closer, my mouth descending on her dripping cunt.

My lips sealed around her swollen folds, tongue diving in to lap at her slick entrance, sucking greedily on her clit with wet, obscene slurps.

"Mmmphhh-ahhhh! H-Husband... oh gods, it’s too much... upside down like this... I-I feel everything rushing... nnghhh!"

Mei moaned loudly, her body trembling violently in my grip, thighs clamping around my head as confusion melted into overwhelmed pleasure, her hips bucking instinctively against my face despite her hesitation.

She writhed, disoriented and dizzy, her voice breaking into confused whimpers.

"W-Wait... it’s all... backward... ahhn! I-I’m going to fall... b-but it feels... so good..."

Her hands flailed for a moment before grabbing my thighs for support, her nails digging in as I devoured her pussy, tongue flicking her clit relentlessly while sucking her juices with loud, sloppy sounds—schlk, schlk, mmmph.

As she trembled harder, I pushed my hips forward, guiding my throbbing cock toward her open mouth.

While pushing my hips, I told her, my eyes turning toward her thick hips, then at the distance where Yue stood with her mouth agape, eyes widening in shock.

With a smirk, as if I was going to give her a good sight, I said,

"Mei, gobble it up. We’ll have to attend the tea party tomorrow, shouldn’t we be making love to each other tonight? Show me who loves more—you or me—to that heartless woman."

"Umh... Y-yes, Husband..."

And with that voice, slowly I felt my dick sliding into her lips, filling her mouth with a wet sound.

"Unnhg...."

"You can either go to sleep or watch us, Yue."

Then I turned back to the front, opened my mouth, and gave a sharp bite to the twitching clit before me.

"Annghh—! H-husband!" My fingers tightened around her back hair, pressing her head down harder onto my cock. Her muffled cries vibrated against the thick shaft as her lips stretched wide, throat convulsing around the swollen tip.

"Ghhkk—! Hhhkkk—mmphhh!" Mei gagged, eyes watering as drool spilled down her chin, her muffled voice breaking into desperate moans.

Her thighs shook against my shoulders, pussy clenching and dripping even harder as I growled into her folds, tongue ravaging her clit while holding her throat firm.

"Uhhhnnhh—! H-hgh, I—I... nghhh—... ahhhkkk!"