Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples

“Sss…” Jasmine sucked in air as she bore the brunt of the onslaught.

She couldn’t believe she could take anymore but Chen Wentian proved that wrong.

He pulled back, dragging on her insides, until only the tip remained… and then slammed the entire length back into her.

“Ahh!” She yelped.

He rocked her core, stabbing her softest, deepest parts with his hard and needy cock. Sensations of pleasure mixed in with tinges of pain as she was pushed and stretched and filled. He pulled back for another thrust, but she didn’t want him to leave. She wanted him to stay, snuggled within her.

So, her pussy instinctively clamped down on his entire shaft. With her spiritual strength summoned, she tried to force him to her will but he was just as stubborn. His flames clashed against her moonlight and he once again pulled back out. The constricting force she applied left her pussy tight and he had to struggle to enter her this time.

Seeing him struggle and annoyed, she giggled, “If you want it, beg me.”

Chen Wentian growled and in the next moment, more blue flames surged forth. He wasn’t about to beg for a good fucking and slammed into her pussy with full strength. Her defenses gave way, either because she wasn’t really trying to keep him out or she wanted him there in the first place. If she was a mere mortal, the strength he used would have been terrible. But she wasn’t and she could take it.

She enjoyed every moment as she was once again stretched to the limit. She even let out another cry just to let him know how much she liked it.

The pressure and heat within her even greater now. She was overflowing with arousal but it only helped slightly because of the sheer tightness. The more power he used to plow into her with each slow and steady thrust, the more pleasure he felt. As he did so, she also experienced greater ecstasy.

This was it truly meant to have sex as an immortal. The experience was fundamentally different from all his prior times. This was not to say that sex with his other disciples was bad. It was still great. Any kind of sex was great but with Jasmine, it was incomparably amazing…

“Oohhh…”

“You like that?”

“Shut up…”

“Hahh…”

“You beast…”

Their grunts and cries mingled as they joined together as lovers.

At some point, Chen Wentian had flipped them and Jasmine was now on her backside. Her legs were spread out wide and pushed above her head. His hands held onto her ankles, forcing her buttocks straight up to meet his hips. He was able to reach places she could not imagine, deeper and deeper. His balls slapped against her cute asshole with each thrust, making wet, erotic sounds.

He used this leverage to saw his dick in and out of her gushing pussy, like a carpenter hard at work with his craft. Sweat collected on his brow and poured down his back. She was his masterpiece, and he would finish her even if it took everything he had.

“Ahh…”

“Ahh…”

She let out rhythmic moans. Her eyes were closed, her cute little mouth was open. She almost helpless beneath him but perhaps it was what she wanted.

He leaned down and gave her a hot kiss. He only stayed for a few seconds and pulled back, eliciting a groan of disapproval.

He chuckled, “Call me master.”

“Noo… pervert…”

He gave her another kiss, “How about lover?”

“Bastard…”

He leaned forward until their noses touched, his hips never stopping all the while. Their breaths intermingled. Jasmine opened her eyes and they looked into each other’s souls.

“Call me husband.”

“Hubby…”

He grinned and kissed her. Her lips smile back at him. Their tongues fought, each trying to convey their emotions more than the other. Their hips were still connected intimately and continued to deepen their budding bond.

The long and slow strokes eventually change to short and fast ones. The intensity grew and both realized what was coming.

“I’m close…” Chen Wentian whispered into her ear.

He was now fully on top of her, pressing her down with his body.

“Hubby…”

He knew she was the same and increased the pace.

“Harder…” She responded; her voice deliciously needy.

His cock head slammed into the deepest reaches of her pussy and knocked on the entrance of her womb.

“Harder!”

He held nothing back and rocked her world.

She gave in to him. She allowed him to claim her heart, her body, mind, and soul. The pleasure that had been building up until this moment finally overflowed.

“AhhhhhHHHH!” She screamed, one long sensual scream.

She clutched his neck and held on for her life. Unbelievable love and ecstasy filled every corner of her body. The muscles and folds in her pussy writhed and convulsed, pulling and tugging on his cock by themselves, milking him until he could not hold on anymore.

“Jasmine!” He gave a shout.

His groin constricted as burning, aching pulses of bliss arrived. His balls squeezed tightly, so tight it was painful. His toes curled, his fingers went numb. He could not make a sound as he lost his breath.

The first jet of scalding cum erupted, blasting and coating her deepest, most special place completely. The second burst overfilled her small cunt and there was no more room. The tightness and pressure were too much and he slipped out of her but it still wasn’t over. The third stream shot directly at her abused pussy, painting it all over. His cock still wasn’t finished and gave a final outburst, jerking upwards. It landed on her flat stomach, marking her skin with his essence.

He held his twitching cock over her and squeezed the shaft, wringing every last bit of cum out. He wanted to give her everything he had. He left everything on her naked body.

He eventually deflated and examined his handiwork. Her small pussy was red and inflamed. It was still gaping wide and his seed was pouring out. Her crotch and lower stomach were covered as well and glistened under the moonlight.

He stared at the scene, memorizing it forever. Each of his disciples were amazing, but he had to admit… Jasmine was exceedingly special. He had patiently waited and worked to gain her trust and her love. It was the right thing to do because the reward was far beyond his wildest dreams.

Jasmine had a contented smile on her face. Her eyes were closed and she was still basking in the afterglow. He didn’t want to bother her at the moment and didn’t say anything. They were both silent, each lost in their own feelings.

However, this did not last for long. The amused voice of Zhiyue Lingdan interrupted the blissful peace.

“Well… That was quite a scene. Mr. Hubby, you did great!”

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