A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 655: Saving a Mature Beauty (4)

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Sensing her greediness, Li Feng chuckled.

“Easy…” he muttered, voice rough. “Get used to it first.”

Meng Wan’s eyes stayed bright and unfocused, pink light swirling as spit ran freely from the corners of her stretched lips, over her nose, into her hanging hair.

Her throat worked around him with every slow push… tight, wet, yielding a little more each time.

Li Feng watched it happen, breathing harsher with every stroke.

And the coil in his gut pulled tighter with every gluck.

But he was in no hurry to finish… Not yet.

He wanted her throat soft and used to his thick size first… then he could let loose.

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Some time passed like that.

The slow, wet glides had done their work.

Meng Wan’s throat no longer fought the thick shape of him.

It opened and closed around every inch, the bulge in her neck shifting smoothly, almost flexibly, as he fed himself in and drew back out.

The glucking sounds had turned steadier, thicker, less startled as saliva running in constant shining trails from her upside-down mouth.

Li Feng’s face had burned hotter with every stroke.

And his patience had finally reached the limit.

The deliberate pace that let her adjust now felt like its own kind of torment.

His jaw was tight, breath rough through his nose, eyes dark as he watched the flexible bulge travel down the long line of her delicate throat and vanish again when he pulled back to her tongue.

Seeing this, Li Feng’s mouth curved.

“Good…” he said, voice low and rough. “…You’re used to it now.”

With that, Li Feng shifted his stance.

He planted his feet wider beside the bed, lined the thick length up with her hanging mouth again, and brought both hands down onto her chest.

His palms sank into the heavy, soft weight of her breasts, gathering the mounds and pressing them firmly as his fingers curled, gripping the full flesh like handles.

Then he began to move his waist in earnest, chasing his own pleasure.

Gluck…!

Gluck…!

Gluck…!

“Mmmph! Mhm~! Mmmn—!”

Wet sounds filled the room obscenely as Meng Wan’s unfocused, glowing pink eyes saw nothing but a pair of balls slapping against her face.

Upside down, every thrust drove them against her nose and forehead, heavy and warm, as the impact soft but constant.

Spit ran from her stretched lips with the motion, shining across her cheeks and dripping into her hanging hair.

Her throat bulged and changing shape flexibly around the thick length, taking him without the resistance of before, while a muffled, broken sound vibrating around his little brother each time he sank deep.

The wet, obscene sounds grew louder and thicker.

“Ughh…”

Li Feng’s breath turned harsh as the tight, wet clutch of her throat gripped him.

The sight of the naked matriarch only made it worse… her mature body fully on display, breasts bouncing soft in his grip with every thrust.

Every swallow, every muffled needy sound of her, dragged him closer.

After a while, Meng Wan’s noises climbed higher and more continuous, vibrating wildly around the thick length filling her over and over.

“Uhh—!”

And Li Feng’s control snapped.

His hips jerked hard, burying himself to the hilt one final time.

And the base of his little brother sealed against her stretched lips, the entire length lodged down her throat.

A deep groan tore out of him as the first thick pulse erupted straight into her.

SPURT!

SPURT!

SPURT!

Hot, heavy seed flooded her throat.

Meng Wan’s throat fluttered and worked instinctively around the pulsing length.

A choked, wet “Mmmph—! Mhmnn~!” vibrated around him as the sudden flood filled her.

Her eyes widened further, the pink glow blazing.

Her hands tightened on his thighs while her body twitched.

Excess white seed and saliva leaked around the seal of her lips, running in thick, glossy trails over her nose.

Li Feng’s head tipped back, eyes squeezed shut, a raw, satisfied groan rumbling from his chest as the last heavy pulses drained into her.

He stayed buried, hands crushing her breasts, body locked as he emptied himself.

When the intensity finally eased, he remained there a moment longer, breathing hard and feeling the aftershocks of her throat fluttering around his slowly softening length.

“Damn… that was good…” he muttered, voice thick with pleasure.

He looked down at the debauched sight… her lips still stretched around his thick shaft, spit and white seed shining on her upside-down face, pink eyes glowing and dazed.

A low, amazed laugh left him. “You really swallowed it all… Good girl.”

He drew back slowly, inch by inch, the thick shaft sliding free with a wet, obscene sound until only the tip rested on her tongue.

A final thin strand of saliva and cum stretched between them before breaking.

“Haaa… haa… Haa…”

Meng Wan’s mouth stayed open, tongue out, as a soft muffled whimper escaping as the fullness left her.

Her throat worked once, swallowing what remained, while the pink light in her eyes swirled lazily.

Feeling the cool breeze on his little brother, Li Feng exhaled.

He was still hard and glistening; the release had only taken the sharpest edge off.

His hands loosened on her breasts, thumbs brushing the stiff peaks as he looked down at her with dark, satisfied hunger.

Right now, he felt thoroughly immoral.

The once-graceful matriarch hung upside down over the edge of the bed, lips parted and shining, throat still faintly marked by the shape of him.

Thick white seed flowed down from her lips as her tongue flicked out again, chasing the spilling liquid.

At the sight, Li Feng’s grin turned lewd.

“Hehe… Time for the main dish.”

He gripped a handful of her hair and adjusted her position until the mature, naked woman lay spread on the bed on her stomach.

Seeing such a delicious sight, Li Feng grinned and kneeled behind her.

Soon… the room had turned into something raw and mindless.

There was nothing left of the graceful matriarch—only the wet sounds of wet flesh colliding, her helpless moans thick with raw pleasure, and the heavy, relentless rhythm of a man claiming her body in every shameless position.

It was so debauched that Little Ling at some point, sensing Li Feng’s return and noticing that he was using her branch, eventually grew curious about what was happening.

But after peeking and seeing a plump, naked, beautiful mature woman being drilled while hanging from the branch… and seeing how that woman moaned with wild abandon, her face twisted in animalistic pleasure….

…Little Ling grew a bit scared and withdrew.

Smash that golden ticket and power stone~