Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World Chapter 129 - Woman-made Fountain

Her pussy spasd violently, squirting hard around my cock.

Psshh!

Hot fluids splashed against my thighs and the sheets, her whole body shaking as the orgasm ripped through her.

But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.

The intensity built, my balls tightening as I felt my own release approaching due to how tight yet soft and slippery her pussy had beco.

She was just too much now.

PAHHH!

With a final, savage thrust, I buried myself deep and ca, flooding her womb with thick ropes of cum.

"Take it all!"

She scread again.

"ANNNNGGGHHHHH—!"

Her body convulsed, pussy milking every drop as her hips twisted like her pussy was sucking my dick like a straw, overflow spilling out in creamy streams down her thighs.

The intensity of her orgasm hit like a backlash wave, her inner walls clenching so hard it felt like she was trying to keep every last drop inside.

I groaned, my vision blurring for a second as the pleasure peaked, but I didn’t pull out—not yet. Instead, I let my weight shift forward, falling onto her back as she collapsed completely onto the bed beneath .

She fell flat, her curvy body lying prone on the silk sheets, face pressed into the mattress, ass still raised slightly from the position. Her vines twitched weakly around us, so wrapping around my arms as if begging for rcy, but her moans didn’t stop—they turned into worried, breathy whimpers, muffled against the fabric.

"Ahhn... h-husband... w-wait..." she gasped, her voice trembling, body shuddering under my weight. Inside, I could sense her concern through our bond—worried she’d pushed too far, that her tightness was overwhelming , or maybe that I’d keep going until she broke. But her pussy betrayed her, still fluttering around my cock, hot and needy.

I chuckled darkly, not done yet. "Not stopping now, i." I gave her two more sharp thrusts—pah! pah!—driving deep into her oversensitive core, the wet slaps echoing through the chamber as fresh juices squirted out around my shaft.

"I... I cannot feel it," she moaned, her voice cracking with a mix of exhaustion and alarm, body jolting with each impact.

I paused mid-thrust, confusion cutting through the haze. "What?"

She turned her head slightly, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks, dark eyes wide and worried. "I cannot feel my lower body..."

I chuckled, the sound low and affectionate, even as my cock throbbed inside her, feeling every clench of her walls. "But I can feel it, you are killing , you know," I murmured, leaning down to capture her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. Our tongues tangled ssily, her moans vibrating into my mouth as I resud thrusting—slow, deliberate now, drawing out the sensation.

She whimpered against my lips, but kissed back desperately, her body arching despite her words. I let myself spurt again, releasing a few more thick ropes of cum deep inside her pussy, filling her for a few more seconds until my balls felt completely empty, drained dry by her insatiable heat. The overflow leaked out in steady streams, soaking the sheets beneath us.

Finally, I broke the kiss, slowly lifting off her, my cock sliding free with a wet pop, leaving her pussy gaping and dripping. I lay beside her, imdiately grabbing her into a tight hug, pulling her curvy form against my chest. "You know, after sex, always hug your wife," I said naturally, nuzzling her hair. "It reminds her she’s loved, not just fucked."

She lted into the embrace, her body still trembling from the aftershocks, vines wrapping loosely around us both. I hugged her closer, giving her forehead a gentle kiss. "You are aweso, i."

Her lips fluttered into a shy smile, and she rubbed her nose against my chest, inhaling my scent. "You are too, husband," she whispered, her voice soft and content.

I laughed, the sound rumbling through my chest, ready to pull her even closer—when suddenly, a voice cut through the intimate mont.

"So, sir Emperor, I think if you are done with your romance, can I give this report to you?"

’!’

i and I both froze, our heads snapping toward the source of the voice. There, standing at the edge of the bedchamber with her arms crossed and a perfectly arched eyebrow, was Feng Lianhua.

Her voluptuous MILF curves were draped in her usual icy blue robes, but the way they hugged her massive tits and wide hips made it clear she wasn’t here just for business. Her pale blue eyes flickered between us, a mix of amusent and sothing sharper—jealousy, maybe?—but her lips curled into a knowing smirk.

"F-Feng!" i squeaked, her face flushing crimson as she scrambled to pull the silk sheets over her naked, cum-streaked body.

Her vines twitched erratically, wrapping around her like embarrassed tendrils, but she couldn’t hide the way her thighs still trembled from our marathon session. "H-how long have you been...?"

"Long enough," Feng replied coolly, though her cheeks had a faint pink tint. She held up a stack of jade slips and scrolls, her thick thighs shifting as she stepped closer. "While you two were... occupied, I’ve been handling the empire’s affairs. But if you’d rather continue, I can co back later."

I chuckled, sitting up without a hint of sha, my cock still semi-hard and glistening from i’s juices. "No need, my ice queen. What’s the report? And why do you look like you’re about to freeze the whole palace?"

Feng’s eyes narrowed, but she averted her gaze slightly, her composure cracking just a fraction. She set the scrolls down on a nearby table with a deliberate thud, her massive breasts rising and falling with a deep breath. "It’s about the expenditures and submissions. Every sect and kingdom in the southern territories has pledged vassalage to your new empire—over two dozen already, with more envoys arriving by the hour. They’ve sent tribute: spirit stones, rare herbs, even so ancient artifacts. The ones who haven’t... well, they’ve gathered outside the palace gates. A ragtag assembly of rogue cultivators, minor lords, and stubborn elders."

She handed the main jade slip, her fingers brushing mine deliberately, but her eyes flicked away again, landing on i—who was still flushed and wrapped in sheets.

Feng’s lips pressed into a thin line, and she muttered under her breath, though loud enough for to hear: "So i gets the chance first, huh? Of course she would. You like her that much."

The words hung in the air, laced with a sharp edge of jealousy that made i’s eyes widen in surprise. Feng turned away quickly, pretending to organize the scrolls, but her shoulders were tense, her wide hips shifting as if she was fighting the urge to storm out.

I felt a grin spread across my face. Ah, my ice queen—always so composed, yet so easy to rile when it ca to sharing. Before she could take another step, I moved in a blur, appearing behind her in an instant.

My hands slid around her waist, one cupping her massive, heavy breast through the thin fabric of her robe, fingers sinking into the soft, yielding flesh.

My cock, still hard and throbbing from the session with i, pressed firmly against her plump ass, molding perfectly into the crack between her thick cheeks like it belonged there.

She gasped, her body stiffening, but she didn’t pull away. "T-Tianlong... what are you—?"

I rubbed my face against her neck, inhaling her cool, frosty scent mixed with the faint heat of arousal she always tried to hide.

"Do you think anyone can make this hard just by standing in front of ?" I murmured, my voice low and husky, as I squeezed her breast harder, feeling the thick nipple stiffen under my palm like a ripe berry.

She winced, a soft moan escaping her lips despite herself, her wide hips pressing back against my cock instinctively.

"Ah... you..." Feng’s voice was breathy, her usual ice-queen facade cracking as I pinched her nipple through the robe, rolling it between my fingers with just enough pressure to make her knees buckle slightly.

Her ass clamped my dick like hands to support its fall by firm twitch.

I chuckled, my free hand sliding down to cup her mound over the fabric, feeling the dampness already soaking through. "I will fuck you after we deal with those people. Will that be alright?"