"...J-just... just this once… T-there... there won't be a next time..."
A wild joy surged in Hu Hong's heart, and he laughed loudly, "As you command!" He no longer hesitated. His hands lifted her plump buttocks, his fingers sinking deep into her smooth, creamy flesh. With a sudden thrust of his hips, there was a muffled squelching sound and his thick shaft, aided by the overflowing juices within her honeyed depths, entered her, driving straight to the core of her flower! The massive, burning glans slammed fiercely against the tender flesh of her womb, scraping against the layered folds of her vaginal walls, sending her into spasms, as her juices sprayed from her entrance.
"Ah...!" Ning Xuefei let out a sweet cry of ecstasy. Her beautiful face was flushed with the color of peach blossoms, her red lips wide open as she released a series of soul-stirring moans. The tender flesh of her honeyed depths contracted violently, her thick nether lips wrapping tightly around the veined shaft. The bright red, tender flesh was stretched and turned outward, her lewd fluids and white cream intermingling to form a layer of lewd foam.
Hu Hong reached a hand behind her back and, with practiced ease, unhooked her lace bra. With a soft snap, the last restraint was gone, and two snow-white, perfectly ripe ample breasts broke free, creating a dazzling, eye-catching wave of snowy flesh in the candlelight. The full, heavy spheres, now without support, sank slightly, making their astonishing weight and fleshiness all the more apparent. Her breasts were fine and smooth, and the two nipples at their peaks hardened by her arousal, trembled slightly in the air, emitting an intoxicating mature feminine fragrance with a hint of milky scent.
"Holy Empress... Your Majesty... You're so beautiful... You're too beautiful!... Let me show you the pleasure of being a woman..." Hu Hong gasped, praising her in an almost obsessive voice. He bent down, pressing his firm chest tightly against hers.
"Mmph...!" Ning Xuefei let out a muffled groan, trying to push Hu Hong's chest away, only to find her jade-like arms weak and powerless. Her act of resistance seemed more like a teasing invitation. Her soft breasts were squeezed and deformed by his hard chest, most of the flesh overflowing from the sides. The collision of softness and hardness brought an indescribable thrill.
At this moment, all that remained on Ning Xuefei's body was the lace thong completely soaked with her own arousal, the thin straps digging deep into the flesh of her round buttocks, leaving lewd marks, and the skin-colored lace stockings that encased her long legs, glistening with a lustrous sheen. The silver stiletto heel on her right foot, unable to withstand the trembling, slipped from her foot and fell onto the large bed, revealing her fragrant foot and her delicate toes painted with scarlet nail polish. The high heel on her left foot still dangled, swaying as her legs entwined him, the diamond-encrusted surface glittering with a decadent light in the candle glow.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Within the bedchamber, the crisp, loud sounds of flesh colliding echoed incessantly. Hu Hong's hips began to move frantically. His hands grabbed Ning Xuefei's plump buttocks tightly, his ten fingers sinking deep into the tender flesh, which squeezed out from between his fingers, flushing with an alluring redness. The thick, veined shaft between his legs began a new round of wild, fierce thrusting into her wet, tight passage. This time, there were no more concerns about cultivation techniques, no more restraints of reason, only the most primal, pure conquest of carnal desire.
With every withdrawal, only the huge glans remained lodged at her entrance, pulling out a stream of thick honeyed nectar and white cream. With every plunge, he buried himself to the root, the glans slamming fiercely against the tender flesh of her womb. His heavy, dark testicles, full of virile essence, would forcefully slap against the root of her equally wet buttocks and the tender cleft between them. The warm, elastic impact sent shudders through Ning Xuefei's delicate body with every collision.
"Ah...! Ah...! Hu Hong... You... you... slow... slow down... ah...! Too... too deep...! Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!"
Ning Xuefei's reprimands had long since turned into incoherent gasps and wanton cries of pleasure. The soul-stirring pleasure made her scalp tingle. Her phoenix eyes were glazed, her full, moist, cherry lips were slightly parted, releasing hurried, intoxicating breaths. The sound was sweet and charming, having long lost the cold dignity of the Immortal Palace's Empress. Her plump buttocks instinctively pushed upward to meet his thrusts, arching her back and raising her hips to match his rhythm. Her arms wrapped tightly around the man's neck, while her huge, perfect breasts heaved violently, emitting an intoxicating milky fragrance. Her slender fingers dug into the muscles of his broad back. Her long, shapely legs wrapped in skin-colored stockings, were locked tightly around his waist, the smooth texture of the stockings rubbing against his skin. Her voluptuous body trembled and undulated under the storm of his assault.
Amidst this intense and decadent copulation, a strange change was quietly taking place within Ning Xuefei's body.
Dual cultivation was, by its nature, the supreme path of harmonizing Yin and Yang, of merging spirit and flesh. The vibrant, masculine "Qinghua" power within Hu Hong and the cold, proud "Xuanshuang" power within Ning Xuefei, that had been suppressed for eighteen years, completed their fusion during their first union. This not only healed her internal injuries but was like dropping a flaming meteor onto a frozen lake.
The ice had melted, and the volcano suppressed for eighteen years was now erupting with unprecedented force.
When the "Qinghua" power completely merged with the "Xuanshuang" power, it not only neutralized the cold energy but also transformed that icy power into fuel for desire. At this moment, Ning Xuefei's once-clear spirit was being overwhelmed by an irresistible tide of primal desire surging from the depths of her soul. The rationality and self-control she took pride in were completely shattered in this act of pure, unadulterated pleasure-seeking sex.
Her spiritual energy no longer circulated under her control but instead instinctively and greedily craved more intense, stronger impacts of masculine yang energy. Eighteen years of stillness, eighteen years of cold solitude, all of it transformed into a craving for carnal pleasure. Her personality and her sexuality were both deeply influenced by the technique. The icy shell of the Holy Empress was being completely stripped away, revealing a mature, bewitching woman who yearned to be conquered and drowned in lustful pleasure.
As an experienced lover, Hu Hong was keenly aware of the changes in the beautiful body beneath him.
He could clearly feel that the tender flesh within Ning Xuefei's honeyed passage was no longer passively enduring but had begun to actively, greedily writhe, suck, and coil around his shaft. The lush, juicy flesh inside her passage seemed to come alive, moving like a soft tongue to lick back and forth over his glans, sometimes tightening and sometimes loosening, as if massaging it. Countless tiny ridges scraped his coronal ridge, while scalding juices gushed from her core like a flood, drenching his glans with a sensation that was both burning and blissful. Her voluptuous body was no longer stiff but had become as pliant as water, actively twisting her slender waist and swaying her plump buttocks in a lewd posture to meet each of his deep, penetrating thrusts.
He realized it now, The "Number One Beauty of the Longyue Continent", the mistress of the Immortal Palace, Ning Xuefei, had let go completely, throwing herself into their passionate lovemaking. Her allure was fully unveiled, her beauty dazzling and seductive.
"You... my Holy Empress... you're... you're gripping me so tight inside... it feels incredible... ah..."
Hu Hong let out a satisfied groan, no longer content with simple thrusting. He suddenly leaned down, pressing his entire body even tighter against her, embracing her delicate form in his arms. Their skin connected tightly, his chest crushing her surging, magnificent breasts, savoring the exquisite sensation of their softness deforming under the pressure. The wet sounds from their union grew even more obscene. Each fierce, savage thrust was as if to nail her to the bed and every withdrawal pulled out thick, sticky streams of white fluid and honeyed juices. His heavy testicles slapped rhythmically against her equally drenched, full mound, producing lewd smacking sounds.
He lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and fiercely kissed her red lips, which continuously spilled sweet, lustful moans.
"Mmph... mmm..."
Hu Hong's tongue, like a nimble snake, pried open her pearly teeth and plunged deep into her warm mouth, wildly stirring and sweeping within. He greedily sucked every drop of her sweet saliva, his tongue fiercely entangling and grinding against hers. Their sweet saliva mixed, strands of sticky fluid stretching between them as they kissed with fervent intensity. Ning Xuefei was nearly suffocated by the kiss, only able to emit soft moans from deep in her throat. Her body responded instinctively, her delicate tongue actively entwining with his, yielding to his every demand. Every brief parting and reunion of their lips would pull out glistening, silvery thread of saliva in the air, creating an obscenely beautiful sight.
Hu Hong's hands became even more audacious. No longer satisfied with just cupping her two plump, round buttocks, he began to knead and pinch the smooth flesh wantonly. The ample mounds felt exquisite beneath his touch, and with every squeeze, the supple, elastic flesh would spill from between his fingers, flushing with enticing red marks and sending ripples across their surface. The delicate rosebud between her cleft slightly parted, coated in glistening, honeyed dew.
"Mmm... mnh!... Mmm... ah!... Ah!... Ah!... G-gentle... be gentle... like this... ah!... Ah!... This... I... I... can't take it... can't take it... anymore... ah!"
Ning Xuefei's raised posture left her full, rounded buttocks to him completely suspended in the air, providing the perfect angle and depth for Hu Hong's every thrust. Her silver stiletto heel swayed unsteadily, its diamond-encrusted surface glittering in the candlelight. The thick, swollen lips of her entrance were stretched to their limit, exposing the inner flesh, which had grown redder from the repeated ravaging.
Hu Hong's hips became an unstoppable piston, driving her voluptuous body to rise and fall violently on the huge phoenix-adorned bed. The plump, elastic globes of her rear jiggled and bounced with every impact. The bedchamber echoed with his heavy grunting, her sweet wanton cries, and lewd sounds of their coupling.
"Ah...!... Ah...! Mmm... like this... like this... ah!... Slow... slow down... ah...!... Ah...!..."
The intensity of their lovemaking was too raw and fiery. Ning Xuefei could no longer endure the nearly suffocating pleasure. Her cherry lips separated from Hu Hong's mouth, and she cried out loudly. Her once cold and aloof, stunningly beautiful face was now completely flushed with desire, her alluring demeanor fully unveiled. Her full, moist, red lips were wide open, unable to hold back the sweet, wanton cries and breathless moans that escaped. These were no longer suppressed groans but uninhibited, soul-stirring pleas filled with desperate longing.
He lifted his head slightly, his lips still glistening with her shimmering saliva. Sweat trickled down his chiseled jaw, dripping onto her heaving breasts. Breathing heavily, he whispered lewdly in her ear, "Holy Empress... Your Majesty... my dear... beloved Empress... does it feel good... does it feel good... am I... fucking you good... am I..."
These utterly vulgar, yet brutally direct words struck Ning Xuefei's muddled, dazed mind like a thunderclap. A flicker of shame, anger, and shock flashed through her glazed phoenix eyes, as if she couldn't believe such filthy words were being directed at her. She instinctively wanted to rebuke him, but her body's reaction was faster than her reason. Her tight, slick passage uncontrollably clenched fiercely, clamping down hard on the huge object buried deep inside her.
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