Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 334- Ache of a woman

Her own tiny pussy clenched around her fingers, imagining that monster cock splitting her open, tearing her delicate walls, pumping her full until her belly swelled grotesque and round.

Sabrina’s grip on the counter tightened, her claws scoring the wood as she watched the demon-like figure turn toward the trembling elf.

His cock stood rigid, veined and angry, still coated in cum and blood and Sylvea’s ass juices.

He looked like something primal, something that would destroy whatever it touched.

And Xiang knew—knew with absolute certainty—that she was next.

Tianlong stood, his aura flaring with newfound power that made the air shimmer.

His cock remained hard, slick with cum and Sylvea’s ass, veins pulsing with unholy vitality.

He turned slowly toward Xiang.

Her eyes were wide—pupils dilated until only thin rings of color remained.

She stared at Akane and Sylvea—both utterly destroyed, twitching in the aftermath, bodies broken and leaking.

Akane’s pregnant belly still heaved, milk leaking from twisted nipples.

Sylvea’s ass gaped obscenely, refusing to close, cum bubbling out with each shallow breath.

Xiang trembled violently, her delicate tits bouncing with each panicked gasp.

Her thighs pressed together, but it was useless—her pussy was drenched, juice running down her inner thighs in thin streams.

Her hand pressed against her lower abdomen, feeling how small and tight she was.

’My pussy... it’s so small compared to that monster.’

’He’ll split me open. He’ll ruin me.’

’I’ll break just like them. I’ll—’

She gulped hard, her throat working visibly as she swallowed.

Her butterfly tattoo would be trembling on her back if she turned around, the delicate wings seeming to flutter with her racing pulse.

"Honey... p-please be gentle," she whispered, but her voice cracked halfway through as if wanting a hint of mercy.

Tianlong’s eyes locked onto Xiang, and for a moment, something flickered through his expression.

His cock, still standing rigid and coated in the evidence of Akane and Sylvea’s destruction, began to pulse. The veins throbbed once, twice—then it started to shrink. Nine inches became eight, then seven, the girth narrowing until it looked almost... manageable.

Xiang’s breath caught, her small hand pressed against her chest as relief flooded through her like cool water.

’He... he’s making himself smaller. For me.’

Her pussy clenched involuntarily, gushing fresh juice down her trembling thighs. The gesture—the care behind it—made her heart hammer against her ribs even as her body prepared itself.

Before she could process it, he moved.

He pounced on her like a predator finally claiming its prey, his mouth crashing against hers in a kiss that stole her breath. His tongue invaded her mouth, tasting, claiming, exploring every corner while his hands roamed her delicate body.

Her small nipples hardened instantly, twitching against her modest hanfu-clad breasts as arousal shot through her like lightning. She moaned into his mouth, the sound muffled and desperate as his finger found her slit.

Her pussy was impossibly tight—his single finger stretched her entrance as he pushed inside, feeling how her virgin walls gripped him. She was soaked, juice coating his hand as he worked her open, his thumb finding her swollen clit and circling it with practiced precision.

"Mmmph~! Ahh—mmm~!"

Her cries were buried in his kiss, her small body shaking as pleasure built in waves. He could feel every twitch of her inner walls, every clench of her desperate pussy trying to milk his finger.

Then he pulled back, leaving her gasping and flushed.

He knelt before her, his hands gentle as they parted her labia, exposing the pink flesh glistening with arousal.

"You’re beautiful here," he murmured, his voice low and reverent. "So small. So perfect."

Xiang’s face flushed crimson, her hands flying up to cover her burning cheeks.

’He just destroyed two women—two experienced, powerful women—and now he’s... complimenting me? Like I’m precious?’

Before she could respond, his mouth descended.

Her eyes flew wide, a shocked gasp tearing from her throat as his tongue made contact with her pussy. He licked her slowly, savoring her taste, his tongue tracing the delicate folds before finding her clit and sucking gently.

"A-Ahh~! T-Tianlong, w-what are you—nnngh~!"

She’d expected roughness, brutality like he’d shown Akane and Sylvea. But this... this gentleness shocked her more than anything. His tongue worked her with care, building pleasure slowly, methodically, until her thighs trembled and her hands found his hair, gripping desperately.

He sucked her little pussy like it was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted, his tongue dipping inside her tight entrance, then returning to her clit in maddening circles.

"Please~!" she cried out suddenly, her voice breaking with desperation. "Please fuck me like them! I-I can take it, I swear! Don’t—don’t treat me like I’ll break!"

He chuckled against her pussy, the vibration making her gasp.

Then he stood, and before she could react, he lifted her effortlessly. Her legs dangled, confusion flashing across her flushed face.

"W-wait, what—"

He carried her out of the bedroom, her small body cradled against his chest. They passed through the doorway into the kitchen, where Sabrina stood near the counter, biting into an apple with aggressive force.

Her tiger eyes locked onto them immediately, her mouth twitching in annoyance.

"What the fuck are you—"

Tianlong placed Xiang on the kitchen desk, right beside where Sabrina stood. The cool surface made Xiang gasp, her naked body trembling as he positioned her.

"Fucker, I want to eat food, not watch you breed another one," Sabrina snarled, taking another aggressive bite. "Go do it on the bed like normal people."

Tianlong met her eyes, a teasing, flirty smirk curling his lips.

"Where’s the fun in that, kitten? You can eat... and watch."

Sabrina’s eye twitched, her jaw clenching as she chewed slowly, her gaze burning with frustration and something deeper she refused to acknowledge.

Tianlong bent Xiang over the desk, her small breasts pressing against the cold surface as he lifted her slender thighs. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock—still seven inches but thick enough to challenge her virgin tightness—pressing against her soaked pussy.

"Breathe," he murmured, and then he began to push inside.

"Aaahhh~! O-oh gods, it’s—it’s stretching me~!"

Her tight pussy resisted, the walls clenching around his cockhead as he slowly, carefully worked himself inside. Her entrance stretched impossibly wide around him, pink flesh turning pale as he invaded her, inch by inch.

Xiang moaned hard, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the desk as he filled her completely. Her pussy clung to him like a vice, fluttering and rippling as her body adjusted to his size.

Sabrina’s hand froze mid-bite, her eyes locked on where Tianlong’s cock disappeared inside the trembling young woman. She watched his hand grab Xiang’s small breast, using it like a handle as he began to move.

"You see, Sabrina?" Tianlong’s voice was low, provocative, his eyes finding hers even as he thrust into Xiang. "This is what you’re missing."

"Fuck you," she spat, but her voice lacked conviction. Her thighs pressed together beneath her robe, moisture already gathering.

He began to pound Xiang in earnest, his hips snapping forward in ruthless rhythm. The desk creaked with each impact, Xiang’s moans growing louder, more desperate.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Yes~! Yes~! Right there—ahhh~!"

Sabrina’s eyes darted between Tianlong’s face—flushed with exertion and satisfaction—and Xiang’s trembling body. She watched the smaller woman’s pussy grip his cock, juice splattering onto the desk with each thrust.

Then Xiang’s body seized, her back arching as she screamed.

"I’m—I’m cumming~! Honey~!"

Her pussy clamped down hard, milking him as clear fluid sprayed from her, splashing across the desk and dripping onto the floor. Her small body convulsed, completely lost to pleasure.

Sabrina’s gaze shifted, unable to help herself. She looked back toward the bedroom doorway, where she could see two figures sprawled on the bed.

Akane lay on her back, tails limp and splayed, her pregnant belly still round and full. Cum leaked steadily from her gaping pussy, pooling beneath her. Her eyes were half-lidded, glazed, her lips parted as shallow breaths escaped.

Sylvea was face-down, ass still raised slightly, her hole stretched impossibly wide and refusing to close. White mixed with pink leaked from her ruined asshole, her body twitching occasionally in aftershock. Her jade nipples were bruised dark green, pressed into the sheets.

Both women looked utterly used, their bodies marked and claimed, overflowing with his seed.

Sabrina’s eyes returned to Tianlong, watching him drive into Xiang with unrelenting force, her body bouncing with each impact. His eyes met hers again—challenging, teasing, promising.

Her hand tightened around the apple until juice ran between her fingers. Her other hand pressed hard against her mound through her robe, her pussy throbbing with need she refused to voice.

’Is this why he has so many women?’ The thought crashed through her mind unbidden. ’Because he can do... this?’

She watched Xiang scream again, another orgasm ripping through her small body, watched the way Tianlong held her like she was precious even as he fucked her senseless, watched the way his power and gentleness coexisted impossibly.

Her mouth went dry.

"Fuck," she whispered, and it wasn’t a curse this time.

At that instant, a blue pop-up flickered inside Tianlong’s gaze as he spurted his thick seeds isnide of Xiang’s pussy whiel his thumb grabed her asshole to steady.

[ Dual Cultivation Session ]

[Xiang: Peak Great Vehicle Realm → Early Divine Transformation Realm]

[ Reward: Massive realm breakthrough! ]

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Sabrina’s claws pressed deep into the apple, her teeth grinding through pulp she barely noticed.

For a heartbeat, everything in the kitchen felt off—like thunder about to shake the world.

A prickling chill raced down Sabrina’s spine, muscles taut with instinct.

She couldn’t sense realms like the Qi cultivators—her path was flesh, muscle, blood—but right now, even a blind brute could tell something huge was happening.

"Hiyaanghh~!!!" Xiang’s moans cut through the tension, sharp and wild.

Even if she didn’t see cultivation bands, she felt Xiang’s presence growing—swelling, pushing, radiating sex and power.

Her gaze swung to Tianlong.

Understanding slammed into her gut.

This was why Akane, Sylvea, all the others lined up for his cock, let him break them so openly—not just for the pleasure, but for the power ripping through Xiang right now.

Sabrina hardly realized she was whispering, eyes impossibly wide, voice raw: "N-no way..."