Milfs: Dual Cultivation

Xian Tian's eyes gleamed with primal desire as he turned his attention to Lady Xing. With a predatory grace, he gazed towards her with powerful intent in his eyes, his powerful frame radiating an aura of raw, masculine dominance.

"So, you wish to be bred as well?" he growled, his voice dripping with carnal intent.

Without waiting for a response, he seized her by the waist and pulled her flush against him, crushing his lips to hers into another bruising, possessive kiss.

His tongue plundered her mouth, claiming her very breath as his calloused hands roamed her curvaceous form. Sliding down, he gripped the firm globes of her ass,

His hands firmly moved to her buttcheeks from her waist, kneading and squeezing the supple flesh as he ground his rapidly hardening length against her soaked panty.

"Mmm, you're absolutely soaked for me, aren't you Lady Xing?" he murmured against her lips, his fingers deftly hooking into the waistband of her panties.

"Then let's not keep you waiting any longer, my wanton temptress..."

With a swift, decisive motion, he tore the delicate fabric away, exposing her glistening, swollen folds to his hungry gaze.

Dropping to his knees, he buried his face between her thighs, his talented tongue delving deep into her quivering pussy.

"Ahhh! Yesss, master! Feast upon your willing slut... Hnnghhhhh! Ammm!"

Lady Xing cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as she ground her sex against his mouth.

"Drink deep of my nectar, claim every last drop!"

Xian Tian growled in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through Lady Xing's body.

Slick! Slick! Slick!

His tongue delved deeper, lapping and swirling against her sensitive flesh with skilled precision.

"Mmmm! Ahhhh, ah, ah, nnnghhh!"

He savored the sweet, tangy flavor of her arousal, reveling in her desperate, wanton cries.

Pulling back just slightly, he fixed her with a smoldering gaze, his lips glistening with her nectar. "You taste divine, my slave... I will breed you and let your husband raise my kid," he purred, his voice dripping with barely contained lust.

"However, I grow impatient to claim what is rightfully mine..."

He said indicating that Lady Xing belongs to him and not her Dao companion.

With a sudden, fluid motion, he rose to his feet, yanking Lady Xing into his arms. Capturing her lips in a searing kiss, he spun her around, bending her over the nearby table instead of the bed where Lady Yin lay breathless, pussy still dripping with his fertile cum.

His fingers dug into the soft swell of her hips as he aligned the throbbing head of his cock with her drenched entrance.

"Beg me slave...," he growled, his hips poised to slam home.

"Beg me to fill you with my seed and make you scream my name,"

His dick rubbed against her clit, her melted member already spreading with touch wanting his cock to enter inside her vagina.

"Nmmmmm!" her breast wiggled like jelly into the table, her hip higher... Face turned back to look at him with pleading eyes begging him to fuck her mind out.

Lady Xing's face flushed, her plump lips parted in a breathless plea. "Please, master..." she whimpered, her hips wriggling temptingly against the hard length pressing at her entrance.

"Please, fill me with your seed! Make me scream your name as you breed your willing, submissive slut!" Her fingers gripped the edge of the table, knuckles turning white with anticipation.

Squelch!!!!

Xian Tian let out a guttural growl of approval, his grip on her hips tightening. With one smooth, powerful thrust, he sheathed his rigid shaft deep within her dripping folds, a symphony of erotic squelches filling the air.

"Ahhh, yesss!" Lady Xing cried out, her back arching as she was impaled on his impressive girth. "You feel so good, master! Fuck me, pound me, make me yours! Fill my womb...Breed me!"

Puch! Puch!

He didn't need to be told twice. Pulling back until only the tip remained, Xian Tian slammed home again, the wet, slapping sounds of their joining echoing through the chamber.

Clap! Clap!

His balls hits her clit.

Again and again he surged forward, his hips pistoning at a punishing pace.

Slick, slick, slick!

"Ahhhhh! Ahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, nnghhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ohhhh!"

"Hump! Oooh...."

The sound of their slick, nectar-soaked flesh colliding filled the air, punctuated by Lady Xing's desperate moans and Xian Tian's guttural grunts of exertion.

"Take it, you insatiable whore!" he growled, one hand tangling in her hair as the other gripped her hip in a bruising hold.

"Take every inch of my cock!"

Xian Tian's powerful hips drove forward like jet engine, slamming his thick shaft deep into Lady Xing's waiting, dripping pussy, hammering like hammer jack.

With each forceful thrust, her ample bosom jiggled and swayed, the soft flesh rippling beneath her skin.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The sound of their bodies colliding kept echoing through the chamber, punctuated by Lady Xing's cries for more.

Her shapely rear bounced and clapped against Xian Tian's pelvis, the lush globes quivering with the impact of his relentless pounding creating a magnificent scene.

"Ahhh, yes! Harder, master! Ahhh! Ahhh! Mmmm! Heuckk!" she begged, her voice rising to a needy keen.

"Breed your insatiable slut! Make these hips bear your children!"

Everyone knows hips don't lie.

Xian Tian let out a guttural growl of pleasure, his grip on her tightening as he pistoned his hips with primal, unbridled intensity.

The obscene squelching of their joined sexes filled the air, a symphony of carnal bliss.

"That's it, take it all!" he roared, his nails digging into the soft flesh of her rear.

"Every. Last. Inch!"

With each powerful thrust, Lady Xing's breasts jiggled and bounced, the sensitive peaks grazing the polished surface of the table.

"Ahhh, ah, ah, ah, mmm! Ohhh! Yesss! Niii! Mmmm! Ahhh!

Ahh! Ahhh! Oohhhhh yessssssss! Mmmm! Masterrrrrr..... I -I....

Mmmmm! Ahhhh!... Pant* Pant*"

Her cries of ecstasy echoed through the chamber, a beautiful chorus of wanton submission.