Chapter 142: Taste The Tightness (R18)

"You’re right." Long Feng said, admiring her glistening hole, "You’ve indeed gotten tighter. Now it’s time to taste your tightness with my dick."

With that, he wasted no time, pusing Xiao Ruo on all fours as her ass raised high in the air.

He lined up his cock with her puckered hole, his precum glistening on her skin.

THRUST~!!

Then, without warning, he slammed his cock into her tight ass, "OHHH FUCKKKHH!!"

"Aaggghhhh!"

Xiao Ruo cried out, feeling herself being stretched by his thick cock.

It was an incredible feeling. His thick fucktool filled her, stretching her hole to its limits. She could feel every vein and bump of his cock brushing against her sensitive walls.

Pah~ pah~ puh~ puuh~

Long Feng began to thrust slowly, building up a rhythm.

"Ahh... ahh... faster... master! F-fuck my ass harder!" Xiao Ruo moaned, her fingers digging into the edge of the tub.

Thrust~ Smack~ Thrust~ Thrust~

She surely knows how to fuel a man’s hunger as after she finished speaking, his hips began to move faster, his dick thrusting deeper into her tight hole.

He leaned forward and began to pinch her nipples between is fingers.

"Ummph... ughh... ahh... agh..."

Xiao Ruo screamed in pleasure and pain as he fucked her asshole like a wild animal, his cock slamming into her repeatedly.

The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the bathroom, along with their moans of pleasure.

With his one hand, his began to rub her clit, causing her entire body was shaking in ecstasy.

Sluch!

Squelch~ squelch!

Long Feng could feel her muscles tightening around him, and he knew she was about to cum.

Smack~!!

Suddenly, his hand left her ass, only to return with a sharp smack. The sound echoed in the bathroom, followed by her surprised moan.

"Ahh! Masterr!"

She cried out, her body jerking against his.

The sting of the spank quickly transformed into a tingling sensation that spread across her asscheek.

Long Feng grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief and lust.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Did you like that? Do you want more?"

Before she could reply, his hand came down again, harder this time, the smack resonating through the bathroom.

Smack~! Spank~ paah~!

"Aagghhhh! Uhhnn!"

Xiao Ruo cried out, her body shuddering against his,

"Master w-wait! It’s... it’s hur– mmmh..."

Her moans only fueled his lust, as he continued, sometimes on right asscheek, then switching to her left.

Pah~ Ahh!

Slap~ huuhh!

The sound of skin hitting skin echoed in the bathroom, accompanied by her gasps and moans as she experienced a mix of pleasure and pain.

Xiao Ruo’s skin, soft and smooth, was now marked with red handprints that contrasted greatly against her milky white skin.

Long Feng could feel her wetness against his cock, her juices flowing more with each slap, lubricating his dick.

So he continued to slap her ass, alternating between gentle caresses and sharp smacks, each one eliciting a new moan or gasp from her.

"That’s it, let me hear you moan," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.

"Ooohhh! Ahhhnnnn!" Xiao Ruo screamed as she came, her juices gushing from her pussy onto the water.

Squirrrrrrt~!

Yet, Long Feng kept thrusting until he too reached the edge. He gripped her breasts tighter as he buried his cock deep inside her ass, pumping his cum into her body.

Spurrrrrt!

"Oghhh..." Xiao Ruo moaned softly as she felt his hot seed fill her up.

As Long Feng pulled his dick out, the cum started to ooze out of her stretched hole, dripping onto the water.

"Huff!! Huff!!"

They were both panting heavily, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.

Long Feng sat back on the edge of the tub, admiring his work. Xiao Ro looked at him with eyes full of undesirable love and lust.

"Come and ride your own, like a slut you are." he said, patting his lap gently.

Xiao Ruo nodded eagerly, turned back and straddling his waist. Holding his already hard dick in her palm, she slid it into her pussy easily, filling her up once again.

Thruu~uust~

Xiao Ruo began to ride him slowly, her hips rising and falling on his cock.

Squeeze

Thrust~

Thrust~

"Ah... ahh... my pussy feels so good..." She moaned, as she felt his dick kiss her G-spot.

As her supple ass rocked up and down, Long Feng couldn’t help but admire her beauty.

The way she rode him like a cowgirl, her tits bouncing in front of his face, made his cock grow even harder.

He couldn’t resist reaching out to pinch her nipples, "What a horny slut!"

Xiao Ruo squealed in pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"I’m s-suurryyy... but I can’t hold back... Fuckkkk meeee moreee..." She moaned, her voice hoarse with lust, "Fuck me like a slutty whore."

"That’s right." Long Feng growled, his hips thrusting up to meet hers, "You’re my sexy whore, and I want to fuck your brains out."

Thrust~

Pahh~ puhh~ pahhhh~

Xiao Ruo continued to bounce on his dick faster, her tight pussy squeezing his cock with each thrust.

Spank-

"Eughhhhh!!!"

With his one hand, he spanked her ass, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she rode him like a madwoman, her crack gushing with each movement.

"Ahhhhnnnn!! Fuckkk I’m cumminnngggg..." She moaned, as she reached her orgasm, her juices squirting.

Squirting~

Long Feng grabbed her hair tightly and roughly turned her around and then with a single thrust plugged his dick into her asshole once again.

Thrust!!

Smack~ smack~

His hands gripped her widehips tightly as he fucked her ass like a wild animal, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the bathroom.

Finally, he released his grip on her hair and slapped her ass, hard, sending her over the edge once more.

"Ahhhhnnnnnn!!!" She cried out, as her body shook with ecstasy.

Long Feng groaned as he pumped his cum into her ass, filling her to the brim.

Spuuurt~ spurting~~

"Your body is just too pleasurable for me to resist."

"Good that your cultivation has increased now, we can continue in bed. After all, you can’t deny your master’s hunger for your body."

/

Night had already descended upon Azura Heaven Sect. Deep within the sect, far from the bustling Core Disciple area, stood a secluded mountain enveloped in mist.

Spiritual energy drifted between ancient pine trees, while faint lights flickered around the mountain’s protective formations.

At its summit stood an elegant yet ancient residence.

Elder Zixuan arrived outside the courtyard and stopped before the entrance. The cold expression he usually wore had disappeared, replaced by an unusual solemnity.

He straightened his robes and bowed respectfully. "Disciple Zixuan requests an audience with Teacher."

For several moments, there was no response. Then an aged voice sounded from within the residence.

"Come in."

Elder Zixuan pushed open the door and entered.

The room was simple, furnished with only a few wooden tables and chairs.

At the far end sat an old man in a dark robe, leaning against a chair. His figure was partially concealed by the dim light, and his face remained hidden beneath the shadows.

Despite the seemingly ordinary appearance of the room, the surrounding space felt strangely profound.

Even Elder Zixuan, an eighth-rank alchemist whose status commanded respect throughout the sect, instinctively lowered his head before the old man.

"Greetings, Teacher."

The old man did not immediately respond, merely tapped his finger against the armrest of his chair.

"How is the young man I asked you to observe?"

Elder Zixuan’s expression changed slightly.

"Teacher’s judgment was truly extraordinary. Long Feng’s talent is far greater than I initially imagined."

"Oh?" The old man raised his head slightly. "You seems impressed by him in such short time."

Elder Zixuan took a breath before speaking. "Not only he had a perfect-grade talent, his soul figure manifested in a form almost indistinguishable from a real human."

"Perfect grade?" Even the old man paused briefly at those words.

"Yes, Teacher. Whatever we heard about him was right, he’s actually so talented. I have observed many talented alchemists, but I have never encountered a young man quite like him."

The old man remained silent for a moment. "So we can decide him."

"I also believe he already possesses the qualifications to become your disciple." Elder Zixuan smiled faintly.

The old man did not immediately answer. Instead, he leaned back against his chair, his fingers resting motionlessly on the armrest.

"Qualifications are one thing. Whether he is worthy of becoming my disciple is another."

"Talent can determine how high a person might climb, but it cannot determine whether he will reach that height. I have seen countless geniuses throughout my life. Some were dazzling for a time, only to disappear before reaching their potential."

His voice remained calm, yet each word carried an inexplicable weight. "I will not accept a disciple merely because he possesses some talent."

"Then we shall continue observing him." Elder Zixuan understood his teacher’s meaning.

"Mm." The old man tapped his finger against the armrest once more.

"Also, help him reach the seventh-rank alchemist level as soon as possible. We do not have much time."

"The seventh rank?" Elder Zixuan’s expression became serious.

For the first time since entering the room, he revealed a trace of surprise.

He quickly considered his teacher’s words before a thought suddenly crossed his mind. "Teacher, are you referring to the Great Sects’ Disciple Assembly that will take place in three years?"