Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

The rhythmic clashing of flesh on flesh intensified as Shen Yu completely ignored her initial peak, refusing to grant her even a single moment of rest.

He shifted his grip from her waist, sliding his large hands down to hook beneath Yilan’s thighs, deliberately pulling her knees up high toward her chest.

This position completely flattened her lower back against his rock-hard stomach and spread her mature, glistening core wide open, offering Lixue an entirely unobstructed, scandalous view of the penetration.

With every powerful, upward drive of his hips, his massive, dark-veined shaft plunged into her dripping pussy at a steep, punishing angle.

Slap. Squelch. Shluck.

"Look at it, Lixue!" Shen Yu commanded, his voice deep and raspy as he maintained a heavy, grounding pace. "Watch how this wet pussy consumes me."

Lixue leaned even closer, her jaw slack and her breathing utterly frantic.

She could literally see the outer lips of her mother’s pussy being forcefully dragged inward with every deep thrust, turning white from the intense stretch before snapping back outward as he pulled back.

"Ahhh! Mother, it’s devouring him... your pussy is swallowing his entire length!" she squealed, her own fingers furiously digging into her soaking pussy in a mad rhythm.

Yilan could only toss her head back, her throat letting out broken, breathless cries. Before she could succumb entirely to the mounting pressure, Shen Yu’s left hand slid down between her thighs, his thumb heavily locking onto her hyper-sensitized clit.

He began to rub and roll the engorged nub aggressively while simultaneously accelerating his thrusts into a rapid, punishing sprint.

Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!

With his right hand, he firmly gripped the back of Yilan’s head, forcing her face around over her shoulder. He leaned down and captured her mouth in a ruthless, bruising kiss, his tongue invading her lips to swallow her sharp, desperate moans as his thumb mercilessly pinched her clit.

Yilan shuddered violently against him, her internal walls clamping down around his shaft in a series of desperate, tight spasms as she was forced to endure the brutal, dual assault.

He broke the kiss with a wet pop, his hand sliding down from her head to aggressively grope her full, heavy breasts. The violent vibration of his rapid, unrelenting thrusts shook her voluptuous body so intensely that her cultivation completely destabilized, causing a continuous, rich flow of milk to spray from her pert nipples.

The warm, white fluid landed everywhere, splattering across the dark mahogany headboard, soaking into the tangled silk sheets, and streaming down her own flushed, trembling torso, making her bare skin look incredibly glistening, slick, and thoroughly ruined under the dim light.

The sheer visual of her mother leaking milk, being slapped and fingered while her husband ruthlessly pounded her, pushed Lixue straight to her limit.

"I’m at the end, Yilan," Shen Yu suddenly growled, his golden eyes flashing with an ancient, predatory dominance. He locked his gaze onto the frantic daughter at the foot of the bed.

"Lixue, watch closely! This is exactly how the process of your birth ended!"

With a brutal, final burst of strength, Shen Yu delivered three deepest, pelvic-shattering plunges, driving his monstrous size completely to the hilt, while his thumb violently pinched Yilan’s clit one last time.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Yilan screamed a completely broken, high-pitched cry, her spine snapping into a rigid line as she hit a massive, volcanic climax.

At that exact same second, Shen Yu’s muscles went completely rigid, and with a deep, gravelly groan, he released. A massive, thick torrent of hot, creamy seed erupted violently inside her womb, filling her to the very brim.

They remained locked in that position for several minutes, the heavy silence of the room broken only by their ragged, synchronized breathing.

Yilan lay completely limp, her head resting weakly back against his shoulder, entirely spent and drenched. Shen Yu lazily ran his large hands over her milk-slicked breasts, casually kneading the soft flesh before gripping one globe with a final, possessive squeeze.

Slowly, deliberately, he slid his massive, semi-erect rod out of her soaking entrance with a heavy, wet pop. He gently laid the trembling, dazed Matriarch onto her side amidst the stained sheets, leaving her to twitch in the afterglow of her ruin.

Shen Yu remained seated right there, his broad back leaning casually against the headboard, his long legs spread wide apart across the mattress.

His dark, thick rod lay pulsing heavily against his thigh, glistening with a mixture of Yilan’s maternal juices, spilled milk, and the thick remnants of his own seed.

He fixed his piercing, golden gaze directly onto Lixue, who was staring at his leaking weapon with wide, completely dilated eyes, her chest heaving as she panted.

A dark, sinful smirk played on his lips. Pointing a long finger directly at his throbbing, fluid-smeared shaft, Shen Yu commanded in a low, seductive purr, "Come here, Lixue. Don’t you want to find out exactly how your mother tastes?"

Lixue involuntarily gulped, her wide, dilated eyes entirely locked onto the huge monstrosity pulsing right before her face. It was heavily coated in her mother’s glistening juices and the thick remnants of his potent seed.

Shaking violently from the sheer thrill and overwhelming excitation of the taboo moment, she crawled forward across the tangled sheets. Her trembling hands reached out, wrapping firmly around his immense girth.

Too desperately horny to bother with slow, teasing licks, she leaned in and opened her small mouth as wide as it could stretch, driving her head straight down onto his weapon.

Gag. Shluck.

She choked slightly as his massive size instantly breached her limits, the thick head hitting the back of her throat, but she ruthlessly pushed forward anyway. Burying him to the hilt, she began to move her head back and forth in a frantic, desperate rhythm.

Her tongue rolled hungrily around his dark veins, scraping and collecting the rich mixture of Yilan’s mature nectar and Shen Yu’s creamy essence.

A heavy, muffled moan vibrated through her nose, completely intoxicated by the rich, complex taste of her mother and her master combined.

Squelch. Shluck. Shluck.

Slowing down for a brief second, she pulled back just enough to reveal his glistening shaft. She turned her glazed, hazy gaze toward her mother, who was watching from the side with a dazed, trembling expression.

A wicked, shameless smile touched Lixue’s lips as a glistening strand of saliva and juices stretched from his tip.

"Mother... you taste so good," she gasped out, her voice raspy and dripping with raw lust.

"You should let him fuck you even more... so that I can keep enjoying both of your juices like this."

Before Yilan could even respond, Lixue dived straight back down onto the massive rod, her throat opening wide to swallow him whole once more.

Gag. Squelch.

Hearing her daughter’s shameless praise while watching her eagerly devour the very weapon that had just filled her womb, Yilan felt her core violently throb.

A fresh, heavy wave of liquid heat drenched her inner thighs, her mind completely reeling as she stared at them, unable to help but anticipate the dark, unholy pleasures that awaited them for the rest of the night.

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