Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system Chapter 618: Ch-618: Queen and Princess (2)

Zhang Shiyu's hand descended, eventually reaching Wu Jing’s thighs and gently parting them, revealing the princess's most private part in all its glory. It possessed a beautiful pink hue, akin to a jewel, and was thoroughly slick with arousal fluids, evidencing her intense desire.

She then guided Wang Ming’s formidable member towards her daughter's wet entrance, uttering,

"Have your way with her, my son-in-law."

Wang Ming’s breathing grew ragged; this was the precise moment they had been interrupted last time. He nodded, slowly pushing forward.

The head of his thick member breached her entrance, eliciting a soft whimper. A sharp pang followed, accompanied by a trickle of blood onto the sheets beneath, marking her loss.

As Wang Ming observed Wu Jing's subtle relaxation, he continued to push his penis deeper, encountering a resistance – a 'barrier'.

Wang Ming recognized it as her hymen, the final vestige of a woman's 'virgin' status.

With deliberate care, he broke through this final boundary.

"Ah!" Wu Jing's body convulsed, her face contorting in pain from her intimate place.

Fresh blood slicked Wang Ming's penis, spilling from her taut vaginal opening and cascading onto the red-stained bedsheet below.

Wang Ming lowered his head, kissing Wu Jing while gently caressing her breasts to soothe her discomfort.

"Mmh~"

Wu Jing released a soft moan as the initial pain subsided, replaced by the 'full' and 'tight' sensation of her lover's penis.

With each inch he advanced, her eyes widened, then drifted closed as he sank entirely within her, his tip brushing against the depths leading to her womb.

The heat of their union flowed unimpeded, enveloping him in a velvety softness, exquisite slickness, and the warm embrace of her damp core.

However, the moment his thick cock plunged deeper, filling her completely and stretching her vagina beyond perceived limits, her eyes flew open. Her mind went blank as she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, securing herself against the powerful intrusion, even as her body writhed.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

"Oooooohhhhh!"

A deep moan emanated from within her, escalating into an orgasmic cry.

She panted, a tingling sensation coursing through her as an epic orgasm overwhelmed her senses.

Her eyes rolled back, and her pleasure fluids erupted, washing over his cock with their sweet essence. After a brief pause, allowing her to recover, Wang Ming resumed his movements.

"It's too big!~" Wu Jing whimpered, gripping the bedsheet tightly. It felt as though her vaginal walls were being forced to expand, yet simultaneously, the exquisite friction of his hot cock against her sensitive inner skin sent her soaring.

"Nnghh... so tight, I love it! I can feel your pussy gripping me, my voluptuous Princess," Wang Ming murmured, relishing the sensation of her vaginal walls pulsing around his member as if trying to massage it.

Wu Jing’s face burned crimson, mortified yet enthralled by his intimate words during their union.

His cock delved even deeper into her womb, igniting a sensation akin to pools of fire gathering in her lower abdomen, causing her body to jolt as she orgasmed once more.

Her ample breasts swayed with each forceful thrust as Wang Ming continued to drive his cock deep into her, reaching her cervix.

"Aaahn!~ Aahng!~ Annng!~" Wu Jing’s continuous moans filled the air, her entire body feeling feverish and progressively numb with pleasure. Her limbs and muscles seemed to lose their volition, her body moving instinctively to Wang Ming's rhythm.

She marveled at her own body, astonished at how her intimate space accommodated his thick member.

Pah Pah Pah

With powerful, uninhibited thrusts, he took possession of Wu Jing's virginity.

The future queen of the Kingdom and heir of the Wu Family desired not subtlety, but raw intensity; Wang Ming delivered precisely that – hard and fast!

The symphony of her whimpers, her tongue lolling as he pounded her, coupled with the rhythmic impact of his testicles against her buttocks, created a melody that deeply pleased Wang Ming.

Smack Smack Smack

The intensity of their coupling escalated, his thrusts becoming more powerful and urgent. Wu Jing responded in kind, her hips meeting his with equal passion.

"Yes, Wang Ming! Harder! Faster!" she demanded, her voice strained.

Wang Ming obliged, his tempo increasing. The desk beneath them groaned under the force of their vigorous movements, its sound adding to the charged atmosphere.

Pah Pah Pah

With each powerful surge, Wang Ming drove her closer to the precipice of another climax. Her moans intensified, her breathing growing ragged.

Her body spasmed with every powerful thrust of his lance, her womb pummeled by his member.

Her mind was a riot of sensations, overwhelming her, yet her limbs remained unresponsive, impaled with brutal force. Her cries had long since devolved into strained gasps, reverberating through the chamber.

The bed's frame shrieked in protest; the wet thud of flesh against flesh echoed, the pair grunting like beasts in their exertion.

"I'm going to spill again!" she cried, her frame quivering with escalating desire.

"Release for me, my princess," Wang Ming commanded, his voice a low, commanding rumble.

Groan Pant

As the waves of ecstasy crashed over her, Wu Jing's pleas of delight resounded. Her body convulsed, her inner walls contracting fiercely around his hard pillar as he continued his relentless assault.

Thrust Thrust Thrust

With a final, potent surge, Wang Ming met his own culmination, his essence flooding into her.

Gasp Pant