Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era

Chapter 120: Scream my name (+18)

Her legs, slender and shapely, tightened around BaiShe’s waist as if she feared he might escape. Her heels dug into his lower back, urging him to go deeper, faster. With each thrust, BaiShe’s glans struck a precise spot deep in her belly, the one that made her see stars and lose control of her voice.

" Look at me, Ling’er, " he ordered in a low and hoarse voice, almost demonic.

She obeyed with difficulty, her golden eyes veiled with tears of pleasure. Their gazes locked. In BaiShe’s, she saw absolute possession, the primal desire of the Celestial Demon who had finally claimed what rightfully belonged to him. In hers, he saw total surrender: the proud tsundere, the regressor full of resentment, was dissolving to leave only a woman desperately devoted.

He suddenly changed angle, slightly lifting Ling’er’s hips so that each penetration rubbed more intensely against her most sensitive spot. The young woman let out a shrill cry, her back arching violently.

" There! Yes... there! Aaaah! I... I’m going to...! "

Her inner walls contracted spasmodically around BaiShe’s thick member, trying to milk it, to hold it inside. A flood of hot nectar gushed around his cock, soaking their thighs and the already damp sheets. Ling’er trembled all over, her nails leaving long red scratches on her lover’s muscular back.

But BaiShe did not stop. On the contrary, he intensified his thrusts, riding her orgasm without any mercy. The wet suction sound became more and more obscene as her flooded garden facilitated his movements.

" That’s not enough, little Qilin, " he murmured in her ear, his voice charged with Lust Qi that made Ling’er shiver to the bone. " I want you to cum until your mind breaks. Until you no longer remember your name... only mine. "

He slid a hand between their moving bodies and found her swollen clitoris. His expert fingers began to caress it in rapid circles while continuing to pound her relentlessly. Ling’er screamed, her second orgasm arriving almost immediately after the first, even more powerful. Her body arched so hard that only her shoulders and heels still touched the bed.

Tears now flowed freely down her flushed cheeks. Not from pain, but from a pleasure so intense it became almost spiritual.

He suddenly flipped her onto her stomach, never pulling out of her. Ling’er found herself with her face pressed against the pillows, her ass raised high and offered to the young Xuan master. BaiShe grabbed her hair.

In this position, he could go even deeper. Each penetration made his hips slap against her round and firm ass, producing an even more obscene sound. Ling’er bit the pillow to muffle her cries, but her moans still escaped.

" More... harder... BaiShe... ahhn! Destroy me... make me yours forever! "

BaiShe released her hair to grab her two heavy breasts that hung and swayed to the rhythm of his thrusts. He kneaded them brutally, pinching the hardened nipples between his fingers while continuing to hammer her. Ling’er’s body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, her skin glistening under the faint light of the lanterns.

He felt his own pleasure rising. His member swelled even more inside her, the protruding veins rubbing against her hypersensitive walls. Ling’er felt it too; she deliberately contracted her inner muscles to squeeze him tighter, as if she wanted to milk every last drop.

" I’m going to... I’m going to cum... " growled BaiShe, his voice finally losing a bit of its usual control.

" Yes! Inside me! Fill me! Mark my uterus! " begged Ling’er in a desperate cry.

BaiShe delivered several particularly deep and powerful thrusts.

" You are mine now, Ling’er... for this life... and all the ones that follow, " he murmured while placing a kiss on her moist forehead.

The energy of the Qilin lineage resonated with BaiShe’s Khao, creating a storm of hybrid Qi in the room. Ling’er felt every thrust like an explosion of light and darkness in her lower abdomen.

BaiShe sensed the end approaching. He accelerated the rhythm even more, his muscles tensing under the final effort. Ling’er suddenly stiffened, her inner muscles tightening like a vice around him, her eyes rolling back in their sockets.

" I’M GOING TO! AAAAAAAH! "

A copious jet of her nectar flooded their joined sexes. BaiShe let out a low growl and poured the chef’s sauce in burning and deep jets, filling Ling’er’s womb with his Celestial Demon essence.

" Look at me, Ling’er... " murmured BaiShe in a low and guttural voice, his hands gripping her hips firmly to press her even more against him. " Tell me who owns your soul and your body at this moment. "

Ling’er let out a broken moan, her fingers clawing at the linen sheets. Her golden eyes, usually so cold, were now veiled with tears and desire.

" It’s... it’s you... BaiShe... " she articulated between two ragged breaths. " You have... you have completely broken me... "

BaiShe smiled, a narcissistic smirk that only accentuated his predator charm. Therefore, he accelerated the rhythm even more, his thrusts becoming real impacts that made the straw bed structure creak.

*Plap ! Plap ! Plap !*

The carnal sound of their skins colliding echoed as an obscene noise in the silence of the night. Ling’er suddenly felt an unbearable heat born at the center of her Dantian. Her Qilin Physique, stimulated by the Lust Qi and the proximity of the Celestial Demon, began to react violently. Golden light patterns appeared under her alabaster skin, tracing ancient runes along her thighs and her opulent bust.

Her heavy and firm breasts shook frantically with each jolt, the tips of her nipples becoming so sensitive that a simple brush from BaiShe’s chest made her shudder. The sensation of her master’s cock, that imposing and veined dragon that struck her cervix with merciless regularity, pushed her nervous system toward total sensory overload.

" Ahhh... BaiShe! I feel... I feel something burning inside me! " she cried out, her head oscillating from left to right on the pillow.

Suddenly, Ling’er was seized by a series of spasms of unprecedented power. Her body arched into a perfect arc, her feet tensing to the point of cracking her joints. Her inner muscles tightened like a living vice around BaiShe’s member, trying to milk every drop of his vitality. A golden shockwave spread from her abdomen, making the air in the room vibrate.

"BAISHE!!!! "

She screamed his name. Her face was a painting of pure devastation, her tongue hanging slightly between her swollen lips, her eyes rolled back showing the white in an expression of divine trance.