I briefly told her what I intended. The fine details made her eyes turn to spirals, though she did not disagree. In her eyes, I saw that nigh-imperceptible trace of curiosity.
Theresa moved along with her heavy dress, positioning her buttocks right in front of my face. She thoughtfully raised the hems of her skirt, revealing the moist pink slit I played with my fingers. She slowly lowered her hips until my nose touched her plump buttocks.
Simultaneously, I felt her leaning towards my knees. Her hand skillfully unbuckled my belt before pulling my shorts down. I felt electricity creeping down my spine as soon as she teased the back of my bulging flesh rod. Only the fabric of my underwear separated the two.
As if experimenting, Theresa touched it all over the place. Her innocent actions made me lose my mind momentarily. An itch appeared on my chest, making her thick cheeks far more irresistible.
I wanted to give her a payback.
Her rich lavender scent assaulted my nose as soon as I pulled her butt down, burying my face on it.
"Hm..?!"
Her entire body paused for a moment. I did not let her recover as the tip of my tongue came in contact with her throbbing pink vulva. A slight coldness came from it along with the familiar sweet taste.
"Hn…"
Theresa's frozen body shook more intensely than before. Every time I licked the outline of her slit, she trembled. The change came when my tongue touched that small, sensitive pink nub.
"Ahn..!"
Theresa hissed as her floodgates opened yet again. Immediately, my lips pressed against her slit, and in a manner akin to drinking, intercepted most of her cum. The unique, sweet, and addictive taste of yin qi entered my throat. They disintegrated into the purest form of energy, assimilating into my true body. The yang qi inside my body was completely roused. I could not see its current state, but I felt it twitch hard. It almost stood up on its own, pushing my underwear back.
She did not let another second pass, pulling my underwear down. My thick flesh rod was exposed to her sight, causing her breathing to obviously halt. I could feel her intense gaze directed towards it.
I couldn't suppress the urge to slap her buttocks with my right hand. Then I started going for the real deal. In a single go, my tongue penetrated her pussy's insides.
Squelch-!
The first thing it experienced is the suction of her inner folds, followed by their slippery feeling. It was completely different from before. Her climaxes lubed her insides, making it easier to penetrate.
"Hee… Mn..!"
Although my tongue could not reach far, its stimulation was more than obvious. Theresa's back turned straight, like a cat who got spooked. Her breathing carried hints of tremor. Her butt sank slightly deeper to my face as she lost her body's strength. Every twist and twirl of my tongue was met with her reaction, though this time, she did not cum as easily.
Theresa leaned once more. Her right hand grasped my shaft. The coldness of her palm was directly transmitted to my hot cock. She roughly stroked it up and down, sending shivers down my neck. The sensation isn't the main thing. Her attempts to take 'revenge' are too cute to remain indifferent on!
She treated my dick like a real toy rod. Simultaneously, I did not stop my tongue's movements inside her flower cave. Her nectar spilled nonstop, turning into the purest yin qi the moment it entered my throat.
Before long, Theresa found it difficult to play with my rod roughly. She paused for a while until I felt a slimy, sticky substance land on my glans.
That was her saliva!
True to my thoughts, she began stroking it again, but this time, she did it more slowly. Her saliva spread across my shaft, serving as the lubricant to her play.
Unfortunately for Theresa, her repeated climaxes made her extremely sensitive.
Splash-!
Her entire body froze once more, her clear liquid spilling onto my face without any restraints. My lips closed on her pink slit, intensifying my tongue's actions.
"Hee..! Ugh…"
I could vividly imagine her irises rolling upwards. Her grip over my shaft grew tighter. To my surprise, Theresa did not remain still. A warm and moist sensation wrapped around my flesh rod, followed by her tongue awkwardly swirling around it. The sudden pleasure made me thrust my hips upward, going deeper inside Theresa's mouth.
"Hm..?!"
I heard her startled yelp from above. My glans touched the back of her mouth, almost going straight to her throat. Theresa did nothing about it, continuing to lick my dick like it was a popsicle. Not once did she bring it out. The stimulus she brought made it unbearable on my side, and before I knew it, I found myself cumming inside her mouth.
"Mn..!"
The sheer pleasure numbed my brain, incapacitating my mind. My true body felt it was fusing with Theresa, filling her throat with nothing but thick white fluids. I pushed my tongue downwards, making it touch the area of her clitoris. The slippery sensation within it is stronger than the other parts.
Touching her most sensitive part made her flush her cum. At this moment, both our minds are in cloud-nine, numbed with the feeling of closeness we felt towards each other.
A few moments later, Theresa let go of my dick.
"Hick!"
Her single hiccup reawakened me from my dazed state.
Did she just…
Did she choke on my cum?
The thought of it overwhelmed me with a sense of… twisted satisfaction. Although I never reveled in hurting others, Sirin's submissiveness and preferences changed me too. The gratification I received every time I 'satisfied' my wives, whether they be normal or hardcore play, is overwhelming. So much so I find myself numbed out like this.
I tapped her buttocks thrice. Theresa understood my signal as she stopped sitting on my face. She stood up, her feet stepping on the damp carpeted floor.
"I-I want to wash my mouth first."
Without saying anything, Theresa rushed over the bathroom. Her legs shakily sprinted to the bathroom. I touched my lips. My mouth was no better than hers. I could wash it with a quick cleaning spell, but it has a psychological effect. Most of us prefer to take a real bath every now and then.
Looking at the bathroom door that was left open, my dick stood erect. That idea kept on circulating in my mind—to surprise her from behind. Just like what I do with Kiana and others. Unbeknownst to myself, I developed such a bad habit.
In the end, I decided to wash my mouth too. I knew how bad it would have been had we been a mortal. The taste of cum certainly wouldn't be as 'pleasant' as now.
These reasons kept pushing me to head to the bathroom. When I pushed the door open, there was Theresa. She placed her mouth beneath the faucet, letting the water wash it continuously.
"A-ah?!"
She turned off the faucet in surprise. Her exposed breasts shook up and down, and her receding blush came back at a moment's notice. At that moment, my thoughts did a hundred and eighty.
I changed my mind.
"I came here to wash too…"
"Oh… I see."
The atmosphere between us turned awkward in an instant. I wasn't one to leave it be, however. I lined up behind her, with my hands hugging her stomach. Her shoulders jolted in surprise before they turned weak.
"I lied." I calmly admitted, leaving a kiss on her fair shoulder, before I continued, "I can't wait for you."
Hearing it, Theresa's eyes widened before falling into an understanding. She gave me a sheepish smile and gave me a nod.
"...Um." She stuttered, "D-do it."
I put both my hands on her skirt and lifted it up. Her thick thighs and fat buttocks came to my sight. I set aside her black laced underwear, revealing the trembling pink slit. Its small pink hole had been repeatedly expanded by my hands and mouth. Theresa leaned her hands against the bathroom wall, bending her body slightly. My hands kept a tight grasp over her waist, supporting her.
By the time I pointed my glans in front of it, my dick stood erect.
"Tell me if it hurts."
"Hun…"
After hearing her approval, I no longer lingered. I thrust my waist towards her small pink hole. It engulfed my glans in an instant. The warm, sticky, and slippery sensation wrapped around my cock.
Squelch-!
Plop-!
Her inner folds actively clung to my shaft, squeezing it from all sides. Soon, it felt the thin membrane's resistance. It emitted a profound coldness, holding onto the centuries' worth of yin qi Theresa had gathered. Its presence roused the yang qi flowing on my veins, causing the ice wall to melt instantly. Simultaneously, it tore the membrane apart, letting my glans reach the entrance to her womb.
"Hunhgh..!"
A squeal-like sound came from her mouth. I looked at Theresa's face and saw her eyes rolled upwards. Seeing this made me certain—she is the most sensitive out of everyone!
"Tian… G-go."
Before she even spoke, she already pressed her buttocks to my direction, grinding the tip of my glans to her womb. She did not show an ounce of pain. Even, she looked more turned on by it.
Slowly, I began my thrusts. Rhythmic sounds echoed across the bathroom as her butt cheeks clapped against my hips. Her insides squelched, and her inner folds reflected her enthusiasm. Their grip became tighter, contracting and squeezing with every breath. Low moans came out of her mouth, though they sounded more raspy.
My hands could no longer be satisfied with her waist. They crept upwards, reaching her chest, before groping them both.
The suppleness of her breasts stacked atop her tight, slippery insides. Her buttocks' softness further added into the mix, almost frying my brain. It was at this moment that I felt the surge of yin qi originating from the depths of her pussy. It manifested as a cold sensation sinking deep on my thick flesh rod, melting into primordial yin qi.
Accustomed to its appearance, I perfectly suppressed it within my true body, not letting it get in our way. Its most urgent effect was suppressed, but not its rousing effect. My kidneys felt more invigorated than ever, and coupled with Theresa's flawless body, I found myself sinking into the depths of carnal desire.
Instinctively, I lightly bit onto her neck.
"Hee..?!"
Her startled yelp fueled them more. My fingers then pinched both of her nipples, all the while increasing the speed of my thrusts.
"Augh..?"
Her final moan sounded extremely confused. Drops of water soon came from her flower pot, flushing straight to my waist. I was fortunate my shorts were left behind on the couch, lest it would have been just as messy as others.
I continued thrusting even when she was cumming. This pushed her to make new sounds—the ones I rarely heard.
"Ha… Een..?!"
In this cycle of teasing and her cumming, I soon reached my limits. It came naturally, as if a string had snapped out of my brain. My body involuntarily relaxed as I pushed my glans against her womb's entrance. My legs felt weak for a few seconds as swathes of yang qi left my body. I hugged Theresa tightly, letting her softness fill my entire being.
We stood still, motionless. It lasted for five minutes. Only then did I feel Theresa's legs grow weak.
I quickly placed my right arm on her abdomen, catching her in my embrace. My right arm traveled swiftly along her legs, scooping her up in a princess carry. I took a good look at Theresa's sleeping face. Undoubtedly, my desires hadn't decreased at all. My dick stood perfectly erect, mirroring my thoughts clouded by lust.
I did not let it control me, however. It just so happened that this happened several times, but with my other wives. I let them recover before we continued, and based on my experience, they are wilder upon doing so.
I carried Theresa back to the couch, slapped on some cleaning spells to dry it, and placed her down. I touched her disheveled dress. With a thought, I brought it back to its normal size. The wrinkles had disappeared, and so did the wet marks caused by our battle. I dried her wet underwear and restored her torn stockings to its pristine form.
After finishing all of it, I looked at my erect dick… and chose to start cultivating. It cleared my mind in an instant. Bit-by-bit, I peeled a layer of the gathered yin qi inside my true body, letting it merge seamlessly with my current cultivation.
I did not know how long I remained in this state when I felt someone touching my shoulder. I broke out of my cultivation state, my mind reawakening. There, I saw Theresa looking at me with her scarlet-red eyes. She held both of my shoulders tightly. A trace of flush appeared on her pale white face. It was clear she had recovered from her previous defeat.
"Let's do it again."
I only nodded at her words. I did not expect her teeth going straight to my neck, sinking until I started to bleed. Her large chest pressed onto mine, an exact replay of what had transpired before.
Seeing Theresa's spirit completely roused, I knew another 'great' battle is about to begin…