Previously on Dual Cultivator Reborn [System In The Cultivation World]...
Yohan refuses Athena's offer to meet her mother due to her sister Evelyn's potential disapproval. Athena then provides Yohan with rare Body Tempering Pills to help keep Ana's cultivation suppressed. In return, Yohan agrees to Athena's unspoken desire, and they prepare to dual-cultivate.
Two figures materialized within the chamber, and in the blink of an eye, the entire space descended into delightful disarray. Athena and Yohan locked lips in a passionate embrace; one after another, they shed their attire, consumed by the rising heat between them. Their actions were hurried, as if time itself were running out.
At one instant, Yohan pressed Athena against the wall, his body’s weight grounding them as their mouths met, savoring the warmth. The next, she was enfolded in his arms, her legs entwining around his waist. His erection was nestled between her buttocks, and her nipples were ensnared in his mouth as he drew upon them with fervent intensity.
Athena let out a soft gasp, feeling the unyielding hardness pressed against her, a sensation that offered a peculiar kind of support. Simultaneously, his tongue danced against her tender nipples, igniting a fierce arousal within her. This was a stark contrast to their first encounter; they had clearly reached a level of intimacy where fervent passion was not only accepted but eagerly embraced. Athena reveled in this untamed side of Yohan, her heart pounding and her breath catching in her throat.
The kisses continued for what felt like an eternity before Yohan shifted his focus. Athena’s back was now against the wall, his member poised at the threshold of her core. Their gazes met, hers brimming with desire and an intense longing for the colossal rod that throbbed with the need to breach her body. Yohan leaned in slightly, placing his lips upon hers once more. In that same instant, Athena welcomed him, her mouth enveloping his as her eyes fluttered shut.
The next moment, he thrust his cock into her, her body parting to receive him. A sharp intake of breath escaped Athena, followed by a low, resonant sound from within. His massive, pulsating shaft sank to the deepest point of her core, every inch claimed. Yohan paused, allowing himself to absorb the exquisite sensation – the enveloping warmth of her core, the sensual clenching of her walls around his veined member. It was an unparalleled bliss; he felt exquisitely sensitive within Athena’s embrace.
‘Your body feels incredible… the sensation of entering you never diminishes. Each time feels uniquely profound,’ Yohan’s voice resonated in Athena’s mind, a tender reminder of his pleasure. A blush crept up her cheeks at his words. Slowly, she opened her eyes, meeting his gaze. The look she gave him sent a powerful wave through her lower body, causing her to quickly close her eyes again, a shy flush coloring her cheeks.
Yohan let out a soft chuckle, amused by her momentary shyness, a stark contrast to her usual boldness. He admired her candidness, her open expression of desire, and the way she wore her heart on her sleeve.
With renewed intent, Yohan began to move his hips, a rhythmic ebb and flow. With each powerful thrust, Athena’s breasts swayed, and the grip of her legs tightened around him.
‘This feels… exquisite. You cannot fathom how long I've awaited this moment. Now that we are united, I will not release you until my satisfaction is complete,’ Athena’s voice echoed in Yohan’s consciousness. A knowing smirk touched his lips; he had no intention of curtailing their intimate union. He had previously tempered his desires with Ana, mindful of her delicate constitution. To have unleashed his full passion upon her might have proven too much for her frail form. He had exercised significant restraint with Ana, carefully modulating his potent strength. Yet, with Athena, the dynamic was entirely different. Her cultivation was well beyond the mid-level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, surpassing his own considerably. Therefore, he could indulge freely; her robust physique was more than capable of withstanding his intensity.
With this realization solidifying his resolve, he intensified his rhythm, pounding into Athena with deep, driving thrusts. His movements became more primal, more forceful. Soon, Athena’s moans began to fill the room. Thankfully, the chamber was reinforced with protective formations, ensuring that her passionate cries remained contained within its walls. Concurrently, Yohan had also enacted several arrays to bolster their surroundings, preventing any accidental destruction of the room or its contents. Both were cultivators of the Heavenly Soul Realm; a mere gesture could level an entire structure. This very reason underscored Yohan’s decision to implement the formations while indulging in their passionate encounter, a desire to avert unintended chaos.
"Clap" "clap" "clap"
"Ahhhhh" "ahhhhh" "ahhhh"
"Clap" "clap" "clap"
"Ahhhhh" "ahhhhhnnn" "ahhhhhhh"
The room became a symphony of applause as Yohan moved within her, his thrusts rhythmic, his balls smacking against her backside with each vigorous motion.
He ravished Athena with immense force. Her glutes flushed crimson, while her nether regions began to exude a celestial yin qi. Yohan paid it no mind; his own capacity to store such yin qi was nonexistent. His sole focus was on his intimacy with his woman. As moments bled into one another, his actions grew more fervent, mirroring Athena’s escalating moans. Pinned against the wall, her legs coiled around Yohan’s waist, his cock relentlessly plied her depths, each thrust delivering intense waves of ecstasy.
After a while, her whole physique convulsed as a sensation akin to needing to urinate overwhelmed her. Her inner walls began to clench around Yohan’s shaft, impeding his movements. He recognized she had arrived at the zenith of her climax. Yohan, too, felt the same intensity, a desire to release his essence within her. Without hesitation, he accelerated his rhythm, and precisely as Athena unleashed her yin qi, he discharged his yang qi deep inside her being.
