Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples

At first, Jasmine’s lips remained stubbornly closed. She was leaning into him but was playing hard to get. Chen Wentian smirked and bit her first, kibbling her lower lip just enough to make her gasp.

“You… mmm…”

He caught her lips again just as her cute little mouth opened in admonishment. He pressed against her, savoring her sweet flavors against her playful protestations. They were floating in the air above the sect but he didn’t really care at the moment. He just wanted her.

Her hands went from punching his chest to being wrapped around his neck. She clung to him and didn’t let go. Her legs wrapped instinctively around him and she became a limpet on his body.

He was painfully hard in an instant. He growled softly as he grabbed her butt and pressed himself into her, making his desires known. She simply giggled and teased him without mercy, grinding her hips against his erection from atop several layers of clothes.

The initial tidal wave of desire eventually washed over and both of them broke apart, gasping for breath.

“Bedroom…” Jasmine mumbled as she proceeded to nibble his chin.

“What?” He asked, playing dumb.

“Bedroom, now!”

She slapped his chest, “Asshole! That was one time!”

Chen Wentian laughed. He didn’t delay and zoomed down to the ground. They were inside the Moonlit Sanctum before Jasmine could make another complaint. They fell onto the bed with him on top. He straddled her possessively and pushed her down.

“Mmmm…” She moaned softly as his needy lips found hers once more.

His restless hands, in the meantime, divested their bodies of pesky clothes. And when he was done, he pressed her against him once more, letting her feel the length of his shaft resting between her legs.

After a little bit of teasing, both of them were ready for the real deal. They broke apart and stared into each other’s eyes, one brilliant turquoise, the other a deep brown. Without words, they conveyed their feelings to each other. Their heavy breaths were in sync and so were their hearts.

“Jasmine… you’re so beautiful.” He finally said.

She grinned and reached down to give his little dragon a gentle greeting.

“You beast.” She answered cheekily.

“I am.” He replied.

With a swift motion, he pushed himself up to kneel on the bed and then grabbed her hips with both hands.

“Hey! What are you doing?”

Ignoring her complaint, he spread her legs apart and took in the unforgettable, soul-stealing sight. Perfectly bare, with just a hint of pink, her pussy lips pressed together to form a perfect vertical slit across her mound.

His fingers reached up and spread her apart. Her pussy opened up like a blossoming rose, displaying all of her glory to him and only him. He enjoyed the stunning scenery for just a moment before leaning his head down.

He started at the base and ran his tongue up, all the way to the top. Her hiss of pleasure was simply music to his ears.

Her pussy gushed like a mountain spring, wetting his tongue with her desire. She was sweet and he couldn’t get enough. He lapped every drop and plunged his tongue into her warm tunnel, seeking more.

He continued prodding her over and over, making her sing continuously so that he could be rewarded with her nectar.

“Pervert…”

“Bite me…”

“Ahh, don’t stop…”

Every noise she made doubled efforts until she was helpless under him.

He knew she was close but he didn’t want her to have all the fun. He had been painfully erect for far too long. His own pearls of arousal had long since dribbled down his shaft to form a puddle on the bedsheets.

Without any more delay, he pulled her hips to his and lined himself up with her. In one smooth thrust, he buried himself inside her without warning.

“Ahh!” Jasmine yelped, not from pain but shock, “Asshole!”

Chen Wentian ignored her complaints as he savored the feeling between his legs.

Her pussy was impossibly tight. She was wrapped around his cock like vice. Every small quiver and undulation squeeze she made shot radiating waves of pleasure down his shaft and through his whole body.

He started thrusting at some point, long and slow movements, filled with power. She gasped and panted beneath him, her eyes closed, her lips quivering with pleasure.

She was small and shallow and he still could only fit two-thirds of his dick inside. This didn’t matter as she fit him snugly like a glove. She was made for him. Every single part of her was perfect.

“Harder…” She whined.

This elicited a wide smile from him and he obliged, thrusting his cock into her pussy with the strength that only an immortal possessed. He pushed against her inner walls, making her cry out.

“You like that?” He asked.

He wanted to tease her but Jasmine wasn’t someone who could be teased easily. He felt her silent response as her pussy constricted around him. Unbelievable pressure surrounded him from all sides, almost as if she was trying to wring his cock dry.

“Harder!” She demanded, slapping his chest.

With a growl, he flipped her on her stomach and plunged back into her. At this angle, she couldn’t keep hitting him. He fucked her hard and fast, just the way she wanted.

In and out, in and out. Like a farmer drawing water from a spring, he continued steadily. Her pussy gushed with each thrust until it was overflowing. He was already close to the brim but he wanted to make sure he could tap into her source of pleasure.

“Ahh…”

“Ahh…”

She moaned into the bed; her fingers clenched into a fist. Her pussy began to tremble uncontrollably as her release finally came. He welcomed it with renewed vigor behind his thrusts as he was also at the brim.

“AhhhhhhHH!” She screamed hoarsely as her walls constricted around his cock.

The weight of her love and ecstasy pressed down on and washed over him, driving over the edge as well.

As his scoldingly hot seed splashed inside her, she let out a wail and finally surrendered. She let out continuous cries like a fox and thrashed unconsciously underneath him. He held her arms down and pressed his weight against her, his hips jerking against his, riding out both of their orgasms in perfect harmony.

“Hehe!” Jasmine eventually let out a giggle.

Seeing that she had recovered, Chen Wentian pulled out of her and let her go with a slap on the butt. This drew a cry of complaint. It also caused her to squeeze her pussy and his cum inside her poured out like a white fountain and pooled on the bedsheets.

It was an intoxicating scene; her lying on her stomach, small and slender legs still spread wide apart, her most precious place stained with the gift of his love. He committed it to memory forever with a silly smile.

Kirbyisgreen

I have been doing some editing of older chapters the past few days. In total, I have edited ch12-ch15, ch28-ch30, ch41-ch42. These edits were my attempt to improve the characterizations of the first three disciples in the early chapters and to better address some long-standing criticisms including the aphrodisiac scene with Wu Qianyu and the matter of prostitutes with Lin Qingcheng. 

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