Qin Su's gaze, sharp as a tempered blade, locked onto Feng Rou's as he gently eased her back onto the disheveled silk sheets.
Her body sank into the plush bedding, her Double DD breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath, nipples still peaked from the night's earlier tempests. She lay beneath him, vulnerable yet radiant, her dark eyes brimming with a love so fierce it rivaled the inner fires of a nascent cultivator. Madly in love, she reached up, fingers tracing the hard lines of his jaw, as if to anchor herself in this dream made flesh.
Qin Su hovered above her, his massive frame a protective canopy, muscles coiling like dormant dragons. In his mind, thoughts surged like a river breaking its banks:
This woman... she's never known true love with that bastard Lian Emperor. His touch was poison, forced and cold, stripping her spirit without mercy. But I... I will change that. I will flood her with love, etch a pleasure into her soul she'll never forget, make her body sing with the harmony of yin and yang united.
He lowered his head, capturing her lips in a kiss that started tender but ignited like flint on steel. His mouth pressed firm against hers, tongue delving to claim the sweetness within.
Feng Rou responded with equal fervor, her lips parting to welcome him, her tongue dancing against his in a heated tangle.
The kiss deepened, wet and urgent, breaths mingling in hot gasps as their mouths devoured one another.
Ahh, this kiss... why does it feel so different? Feng Rou's thoughts swirled in ecstasy. I've never felt anything like this—warm, consuming, like qi flowing freely through blocked meridians. No force, no demand... just pure connection. My heart... it's bursting.
As their lips locked, Qin Su's hands roamed downward, cupping her massive Double DD breasts. His palms enveloped the soft, heavy globes, thumbs circling the stiff nipples before pinching them lightly, drawing a muffled moan from her throat into their kiss.
He kneaded the flesh, squeezing and releasing, feeling their weight yield to his grip. Breaking the kiss, he trailed his mouth lower, latching onto one nipple with a hungry suck. His tongue flicked the peak, teeth grazing just enough to send sparks through her nerves, while his hand massaged the other breast, rolling the nipple between fingers slick with their shared saliva.
Feng Rou arched beneath him, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Qin Su... oh gods..." she whimpered, her body igniting anew.
Below the bed's edge, Yuan Ai knelt like a devoted disciple before her master's altar, her golden hair swaying as she worshipped Qin Su's raging cock.
The monstrous shaft, all twelve inches of veined, throbbing might, stood defiant before her. She gripped the base with both hands, stroking upward as her mouth descended. With practiced skill honed from their secret trysts, she relaxed her throat and took him deep—inch by inch sliding past her lips, over her tongue, until her nose pressed against his abdomen.
She deepthroated him fully, the girth stretching her jaw, her throat convulsing around the intrusion as she held him there, humming vibrations along his length.
Qin Su's moan ripped from his chest, a guttural roar that echoed off the chamber walls.
Pleasure crashed through him like a qi surge, his hips bucking instinctively. How good she's gotten... her mouth is a furnace, sucking the essence from my core. No gag, no retreat—just pure submission to the act.
He released a low growl, one hand pushing down on the back of her head to hold her in place, the other wrapping around her slender throat in a firm choke.
Not enough to harm, but to assert dominance, feeling her pulse race under his fingers as she swallowed around him.
Yuan Ai's eyes watered, but she reveled in it, her own arousal dripping down her thighs. She pulled back slowly, saliva coating his cock in glistening strands, then plunged down again, bobbing with fervor—sucking hard, tongue pressing the underside vein.
Qin Su tore his attention back to Feng Rou, his cock slipping free from Yuan Ai's mouth with a wet pop. He shifted downward, parting her thighs with strong hands, exposing her slick pussy—lips swollen and glistening from earlier indulgences. Kneeling between her legs, he dove in, mouth latching onto her folds.
His tongue lapped broad strokes over her clit, then delved inside, thrusting like a serpent's strike. He sucked her clit between his lips, flicking it rapidly while two fingers slid into her wetness, curling to stroke her inner walls.
Feng Rou was in heaven, her body bowing off the bed as waves of pleasure built. "Qin Su... yes... there..." she gasped, hands fisting the sheets.
His tongue work was masterful, swirling and probing, drawing out her nectar with relentless precision. The pressure coiled tighter, her qi spiraling into a vortex, until it shattered—her orgasm crashed over her, pussy clenching around his fingers as she came hard. Juices flooded his mouth, her cries piercing the night: "Ahh! I'm... cumming!"
Lost in the haze, her thoughts fragmented: This bliss... it's shattering me. No pain, no emptiness—just light exploding through every vein. Qin Su... you've awakened something divine in me. Her body trembled, vision blurring as aftershocks rippled through her.
Yuan Ai rose from her knees, wiping her lips with the back of her hand, eyes blazing with need. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours—head down, ass up, presenting her dripping pussy like an offering to the heavens. Her hips swayed enticingly, the curve of her ass full and inviting. "Qin Su," she demanded, voice husky with impatience, "fuck me. I can't wait any longer—ram that monster into me and make me scream."
Qin Su's eyes darkened with primal hunger. He moved behind her, gripping her hips, the head of his twelve-inch cock nudging her entrance. With a powerful thrust, he buried himself inside—stretching her walls, filling her completely. She was soaked, but his size pushed her limits, eliciting a sharp cry from her lips. He pulled back and slammed in again, harder, setting a brutal rhythm. His balls slapped against her clit with each drive, hands bruising her hips as he fucked her deep and fast.
Yuan Ai moaned loud, the sound raw and unrestrained, echoing like a phoenix's wail. "Yes! Harder, Qin Su—destroy me with it!" Her breasts swung beneath her, pussy gripping him like a vice, juices squirting with every plunge.
The intensity of her cries pierced Feng Rou's post-orgasmic fog, pulling her back to the present. Heat flushed through her anew, envy and desire twisting in her core. She scrambled up, pressing against Qin Su's side, her Double DD breasts rubbing his arm. "Qin Su... I want you inside me. I can't wait—please, take me now." Her voice was a desperate plea, eyes pleading.
Qin Su slowed his thrusts into Yuan Ai, turning to Feng Rou with a predatory smile. "As you wish, my love." He withdrew from Yuan Ai with a slick sound, leaving her whimpering in protest, then guided Feng Rou into doggy position beside her—head down, ass up, her massive cheeks jiggling invitingly.
He aligned his cock with her entrance, the head pressing against her folds. With a steady push, he entered her—slow at first, the girth splitting her open. Feng Rou gasped in pain, her walls protesting the invasion. "It hurts... so big..." But as he sank deeper, inch by inch, the pain melted into overwhelming fullness. He bottomed out, balls against her clit, and began to thrust—gentle at first, then building to a pounding rhythm.
Feng Rou entered heaven, her body adapting, pleasure surging like unlocked meridians. I don't want this to stop... it feels so good, like my soul is being claimed. My pussy... it's being destroyed, stretched beyond imagining, but gods, yes—fill me, ruin me. Her big ass bounced back and forth, cheeks rippling with each slam of his monster cock, the sight driving him wilder. She pushed back to meet him, moans turning to screams: "Deeper! Fuck me harder!"
The night unfolded into a marathon of carnal cultivation, the three entwined in a symphony of flesh and qi. Qin Su alternated between them, his stamina unyielding as a true wuxia hero. He flipped Feng Rou onto her back, legs over his shoulders, and pounded her missionary-style, her Double DD breasts bouncing wildly as he sucked one nipple while thrusting deep. Yuan Ai straddled Feng Rou's face, grinding her pussy against her mouth, teaching her to lick and suck in return—Feng Rou's tongue tentative at first, then eager, lapping at Yuan Ai's clit until she shuddered in release.
Switching positions, Qin Su sat against the headboard, Yuan Ai impaled on his cock in reverse cowgirl, riding him hard—her ass cheeks clapping against his thighs, pussy milking him as she leaned forward to kiss Feng Rou. Feng Rou knelt before them, licking where they joined: tongue flicking Qin Su's balls, then Yuan Ai's clit, tasting their mingled juices. Qin Su's hands roamed, choking Yuan Ai lightly while fondling Feng Rou's breasts, pinching her nipples until she begged for more.
In a heated tangle, they formed a chain—Qin Su fucking Yuan Ai from behind in doggy, while she buried her face in Feng Rou's pussy, eating her out with fervent sucks and finger thrusts. Feng Rou writhed above, her orgasm building again as Yuan Ai's tongue delved deep, Qin Su's relentless pounding shaking the bed frame. "Cum with me," Qin Su growled, and they did—Feng Rou first, squirting onto Yuan Ai's face, then Yuan Ai clenching around his cock, her walls pulsing.
He pulled out, stroking his slick monster, and the women turned to him on their knees. Together, they sucked him—Yuan Ai deepthroating while Feng Rou licked the shaft and balls, their mouths meeting in sloppy kisses around his head. His release built, and he erupted, thick ropes of cum painting their faces and breasts. They licked it off each other, sharing the salty essence in a heated kiss, before he was hard again, ready for more.
Hours blurred into a haze of positions: Qin Su sandwiched between them, fucking Feng Rou's pussy while Yuan Ai rode his face; then anal play, where he eased into Yuan Ai's ass, her moans muffled as she fingered Feng Rou. Feng Rou, emboldened, took her turn, gasping as his cock claimed her tight rear, pain yielding to forbidden pleasure. They scissored around him at one point, their pussies grinding on his thighs while he fingered both, building to mutual climaxes that left them drenched in sweat and cum.
By dawn's first light, exhausted but sated, they collapsed in a heap—bodies intertwined, breaths syncing like harmonious qi flows. Qin Su held them close, his loves, knowing this night had forged an unbreakable bond amid the world's shadows.