Chapter 405: Theory and Practice
"Aunt Natsumi, you're so beautiful..."
Feeling Natsumi's passion, Haruto couldn't help but whisper in admiration.
Once she let herself go, she was even more lively and adorable than Yui, and being a married woman, she was much bolder and more open.
And Haruto loved this kind of straightforward, gentle, and amiable mature beauty with exquisite looks and figure, who was actually deeply craving inside.
Seeing the handsome young man beneath her showing a comfortable expression, Natsumi's pretty face flushed bright red as she proudly said, "I've only used this move on you..."
"And what about this..."
"How about this?"
With both her body and mind switches flipped open, the stunning orange-haired wife freely put her theoretical knowledge into practice on Haruto.
"Mmm..."
Haruto kept groaning softly—even with his experience, Natsumi's skills were in a league of their own.
Natsumi lay on Haruto's chest, her body continuously moving back and forth, side to side, rubbing.
"How is it? A married woman's technique..."
"Though it might not compare to a young girl's body..."
"Take~ this~"
Just as the orange-haired beauty was feeling proud, Haruto suddenly sat up, embracing her entirely in his arms.
It was so sudden that Natsumi couldn't help but let out a surprised "Ah!"
Haruto crossed his legs, lifting the gentle wife and placing her on his lap, taking control of the initiative.
"It won't be that easy."
He thrust his massive shaft deep into Natsumi's slick passage while saying, "Being forced to climax alone... that's a matter of male pride."
"Mmm... ah... really!"
Natsumi wrapped her long, beautiful legs around Haruto's waist, hooking her arms around his neck, and said in flustered annoyance, "I was just about to milk it out..."
This position was perfect for kissing. Looking at the adorable wife acting coy like a young girl, Haruto couldn't resist leaning in to capture her moist, red lips.
Feeling Haruto's fiery, wet kiss, Natsumi proactively stuck out her little tongue. Their pink tongues met in the air, continuously rubbing and entwining.
During a break in the kiss, Haruto said, "Aunt Natsumi, mastering such lewd techniques really surprised me..."
"Mmph... mmm... Is that so?"
Haruto's nimble tongue eagerly sought his caress as Natsumi murmured with dazed, beautiful eyes, "I love sex the most... I often practice various techniques while pleasuring myself... It's a shame my husband is useless..."
Such wanton, licentious words spurred Haruto to thrust more vigorously. His thick, lengthy dragon repeatedly struck her core, its head constantly kissing the soft, tender entrance of her cervix.
"Ahh~... Hah... Hahh~... So good~... So pleasurable... Haruto~..."
Natsumi's beautiful red eyes filled with pink heart shapes as she moaned with utterly seductive gasps. Her sensual body pressed tightly against Haruto's embrace, writhing incessantly.
"Hah... Aunt Natsumi... I'm going to release my first round..."
The thick, fiery dragon pressed deep into her core, its tip even entering the chamber that had once nurtured Yui.
Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Haruto took one of Natsumi's large breasts into his mouth, constantly sucking and nibbling on the pink nipple.
Scalding life essence like molten lava fiercely struck the delicate flesh walls. The beautiful, orange-haired wife, already nearing her peak, stiffened instantly. Her long, pale neck arched back sharply as she convulsed into orgasm.
"Mmm~... I'm coming???!!!Feeling the endless washing sensation in her belly, Natsumi gasped while climaxing, "Ahh~... So incredible~... So much came out~..."
After the intense climax, Haruto flipped Natsumi over, pressing her beneath him. Throughout the process, his still-erect dragon remained buried inside the beautiful wife.
During the position change, the massive, fierce dragon rotated a full 180 degrees. Its protruding veins and the ridges along its head ground against every corner of Natsumi's delicate inner passage.
The supremely comfortable pleasure made the gentle, orange-haired, large-breasted wife unable to resist moaning again.
"Ah~... Hah~..."
"Ahh~... There~... So good... Mmm~... Ahhh???..."
Time passed imperceptibly in the dimly lit bedroom.
Before they knew it, the digital clock on the bedside table showed 13:05.
Haruto lay fully on the beautiful wife's pink back, firmly pressing against her plump, pale buttocks. Natsumi, like a bitch in heat, buried her face in the pillow while raising her hips high to meet the dragon's thrusts.
"Hah... Aunt Natsumi, you're truly amazing..."
After most of the day had passed, Haruto had already released three times, while Natsumi had lost count of her orgasms.
But the naturally resilient wife, rejuvenated by dual cultivation, showed no signs of fatigue and seemed to grow even more vigorous.
"Ohh... I'm going to come again..."
The mature wife beneath him approached another peak. Her wanton moans in Haruto's ear made him yearn to release another fierce burst.
"Aunt Natsumi, I'm going to shoot..."
"Inside~... Shoot inside~..."
From the very beginning, Natsumi hadn't considered contraception. Thoroughly addicted to the pleasures Haruto provided, she wouldn't want to be separated from the handsome youth for even a second if possible.
"Mhmm~..."
Haruto hooked his hand under the seductive married woman's knee, lifting one of her beautiful legs into a doggy-style position before thrusting into her relentlessly.
"Squelch, squelch…"
Thick, milky streams of life essence once again filled Natsumi's body. But with both her valley and palace already overflowing, copious amounts spilled out.
"Haaaah???…"
The lecherous wife with tangerine-orange hair reached climax again, trembling in her sensual physique as she turned her head to seek Haruto's lips.
"Mmm… so incredible?… You've already released so much?… Yet you're still this hard?~"
Emerging from her cloud of ecstasy, Natsumi felt the abundant life essence filling her belly and gazed down at the thick, lengthy dragon still buried inside her—showing no signs of fatigue—as she marveled in obsession.
...
Haruto sat on the edge of the bed while Natsumi knelt on the floor, her beautiful head buried between his legs, bobbing up and down with earnest effort.
"Aunt Natsumi… Hah… Licking and sucking at the same time… such a lewd technique… Hah… I'm about to burst, ah…"
"Ooh… ooh…"
Feeling the pulsations of the dragon in her mouth, the lustful wife with tangerine-orange hair tilted her head back, diligently swallowing and releasing the shaft while her slick, soft tongue coiled and suckled incessantly, her seductive eyes fixed on Haruto.
From his elevated position on the bed, Haruto looked down, the view accentuating the wanton depravity of the wife between his legs.
"Gulp… gulp…"
Natsumi swallowed half of the thick life essence, but the remaining volume was too much. She slowly released the dragon, cupping her hands beneath her chin to catch the overflow.
Once Haruto finished, she stuck out her pink tongue, now stained with milky white, and narrowed her eyes. "Hehe~ Already… spent?"
"Hah… Hah… Aunt Natsumi…"
Haruto's gaze burned as he stared at the gentle wife with tangerine-orange hair, his breathing growing heavy once more.
No? Ever since awakening his dual cultivation ability, those two words had been erased from his dictionary!
Haruto abruptly pinned Natsumi down on the bed, lifting her long, fair, and delicate jade-like legs high, as his fiery, rigid dragon fiercely plunged into her tender, juicy married woman's passage.
This time, Haruto showed no mercy, immediately beginning a storm-like frenzy of vigorous thrusts.
Life essence and honeyed fluids made a "squelch-squelch" sound with each entry and exit of the dragon.
Natsumi was so overwhelmed with pleasure she couldn't control herself, her beautiful eyes tightly shut, her fair arms clutching the pillow behind her, while her lovely breasts on her chest shook violently up and down with the dragon's movements.