Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2123 - 443: Screwing the Transcendent Realm! 3

”Kill you?” Wang Yue laughed, never breaking his rhythm. ”Isnʼt that what you wanted? Iʼm a man of my word, Senior. Iʼve decided to kill you—by fucking you to death!”

”You bastard! Let me go! Let me go!” Yu Suxin screamed, her body thrashing wildly. It was a lucky thing the soundproofing in this room was top-tier; otherwise, Zhang Hong and Li Gang outside would have heard every depraved second of it.

”Your mouth says no, but your body is a lot more cooperative,” Wang Yue smirked. ”Thatʼs it—keep twisting like that. Let my cock grind against every inch of your walls as it goes in. Weʼre both going to enjoy this.”

Yu Suxin was vibrating with fury and desperation. Because Wang Yue had her upper body and legs pinned, her only move was to grind her hips back and forth—which, to any observer, looked exactly like she was helping him drive it home.

If she struggled, it looked like participation. If she stopped, it looked like submission.

Trapped in a lose-lose nightmare, her eyes welled up. This woman had spent half her life as a fugitive, facing death a thousand times without shedding a single tear, and now, Wang Yue was literally fucking her to tears.

Seeing her Master like this, Yingying felt a pang of guilt. ”Brother-in-law... maybe you should stop. I think her injuries are healed now.”

”The new injuries are gone, but the old scars are deep,” Wang Yue said, his voice dropping into a tone of ”solemn professional concern.” ”If I donʼt use this window while the old wounds are flared up to fix her foundation, sheʼll never recover. Iʼm doing this for her own good.”

He wasnʼt entirely lying. This was the best chance to wipe out her old ailments in one go. If he stopped now, it would take half a dozen more sessions to get the same result. But more importantly, Wang Yue knew her character—if he let her go now, sheʼd never let him touch her again, even if it meant staying crippled.

He had to conquer her here and now. He had total confidence in his ”equipment”; whether she was a commoner or a Transcendent goddess, once he gave her a proper working over, sheʼd be addicted to his rod for life.

Yu Suxin heard their conversation through the haze of her screaming. She hated to admit it, but she knew he was right. She even started to believe he actually meant well.

But her pride couldnʼt stomach the idea of losing her purity to a boy a fraction of her age. Yet, with every slide of his massive shaft, her willpower was being eroded. A demonic voice in the back of her head kept whispering: Just give in. Accept it. You get the ultimate pleasure and a perfect body. Why fight it?

Her thoughts began to blur. As Wang Yueʼs thrusting intensified, the desires sheʼd suppressed for decades came roaring to the surface. She was still twisting her body, but by now, even she couldnʼt tell if she was trying to get away or trying to get more.

When she realized that twisting her hips made his cock spiral against her walls for even sharper jolts of pleasure, her body took over. Her instincts began to drive her hips in a rhythmic, circular grind.

Noticing her sudden ”enthusiasm,” Wang Yue flashed a wicked grin and abruptly stopped mid-thrust.

Yu Suxin was right on the edge of another peak. The sudden halt was pure torture. Her hips, which had been grinding side-to-side, instinctively switched gears—she started bucking upward, her ”little slut” of a snatch actively trying to swallow his cock whole.

”Look at you, Senior. So proactive. What a little nympho!” Wang Yue threw out the insult to break her spirit, then slammed back into her with even more savage force than before.

”Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Yu Suxin was screaming with every impact, but the tone had shifted from resistance to pure, unadulterated hype.

Wang Yue knew she was crowning. He took a deep breath, shifted into a ”pile-driver” rhythm, and began bottoming out with every single stroke. His glans hammered against her sensitive core like a rhythmic battering ram.

”AHHH!”

After a few hundred more brutal hits, Yu Suxin let out a piercing, final scream. Her long, sexy body arched off the bed, forming a perfect bridge. Her walls went into a violent, crushing contraction, and a high-pressure jet of juice erupted from her center, nearly blasting Wang Yueʼs cock right out of her.

The sensation triggered Wang Yueʼs own limit. He let go of her shoulders and reached down, grabbing her thick, fleshy ass cheeks and pulling her into him with everything he had. He jammed his glans tight against her pulsing core, forcing the tip into the soft ”mouth” of her womb, and let loose.

The thick seed hit her like a high-pressure hose, blast after blast into her mature, delicate uterus. The impact sent her over a second, even higher peak, leaving her brain a complete, white-out static of bliss.

The Transcendent Realm was no joke. Because her level was so much higher than his, the Dual Cultivation process acted like a jet engine for Wang Yue. His cultivation surged again, skipping forward into the mid-stage of the 5th level of the Mortal Shedding Realm.

Yu Suxinʼs haul was even more dramatic. The energy bypassed her empty Dantian and surged straight into her ancient, ”incurable” scars.

Minutes later, Yu Suxin finally drifted down from the clouds. Her body went limp, falling back onto the mattress with a heavy thud. Wang Yue, still on top of her, followed her down, his thick rod giving her core one last heavy bump.

”Mmm...” she let out a soft, helpless moan.

”So, Senior... feel good?” Wang Yue asked, looking down at her as she lay there, mouth agape and panting for air.

She didnʼt answer. As soon as she caught her breath, she suddenly planted both hands on his chest and gave him a violent shove.

Wang Yue didnʼt expect her to still have fight in her. Even without True Qi, her physical strength was on par with the Heavenly Origin Realm. Caught off guard, he was sent reeling backward, his cock popping out of her with a wet plop.

Yu Suxin scrambled away, flipping over and crawling toward the far end of the bed in a frantic, ungraceful mess. She just wanted to get away from his ”devilʼs claws”; dignity was the last thing on her mind.

But without her Qi, she was no match for Wang Yueʼs speed. She hadnʼt crawled a single step before his arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

”Senior, presenting yourself like this... are you asking me to take you from behind?” Wang Yueʼs hand slid over her snowy, rounded cheeks, a low chuckle vibrating against her back. ”I like this view, too. Your ass is incredibly sexy.”

Without another word, he pinned her upper body to the sheets, forcing her heavy backside high into the air. He gripped his rod, lined it up with her soaking-wet slit, and drove back in with everything he had.

”You bastard! Stop!” She tried to struggle, but his massive shaft was filling her to the brim again. The friction of her struggling only made the hard steel rotate against her inner walls, nearly making her lose her mind all over again.

”Youʼre being a bad girl, Senior. Enjoying it so much but still trying to run,” Wang Yue said, giving one of her full, moon-like cheeks a sharp slap. ”Iʼm going to have to punish you so you never think about leaving again.”

”Brother-in-law, please, donʼt,” Yingying pleaded from the side. ”Sheʼs just reacting on instinct!”

”Donʼt worry, Yingying. Your Master is going to love this punishment.” Wang Yue ignored the plea. He pressed his cock deep against her core and kept pushing, slowly forcing his way past the ”little mouth” of her cervix until the glans was buried deep inside.

”Ugh... AH!” Yu Suxinʼs moan was guttural. As he forced his way into her deepest sanctuary, she felt a sensation that was part ache, part itch, and pure, terrifying electricity.