Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2222 - 543: Conquering the Inner Realm

The view was utterly perfection.

Seeing the mature, stunning woman beneath him thoroughly conquered, completely lost in pleasure under his absolute command, filled Wang Yue with an unmatched sense of male accomplishment.

”Dear Master, does it feel good?”

Pinned tightly beneath him, feeling his massive length filling her completely, Yu Suxin could only express her overwhelming bliss through breathless calls:

”Good disciple... so good... it feels amazing... harder... thrust harder... again... donʼt stop... Iʼm dying of pleasure... ah... so wonderful... good disciple... truly amazing... oh... hitting the deepest spot again... itʼs so deep... mm... good disciple... you fill me so well... thrust harder... donʼt stop... completely overwhelm me... ah... Master is losing her mind... ah...”

Yu Suxin felt every single thrust reach the absolute depths of her inner realm, sending shocking waves of pleasure straight to her soul!

”Mm... yes... claim me just like that... ah... so good... disciple, you do this so well... deeper... ah... good boy... use force... again... oh... faster... Master feels so wonderful... overwhelm me completely!”

Yu Suxin closed her eyes, surrendering entirely to the deep, steady rhythm inside her. To think she had lived so many years without ever knowing such supreme fulfillment!

Listening to her deeply seductive, melodious gasps, the blood in Wang Yueʼs veins ran hot. He quickened his pace, driving into her like a relentless piston.

Each time he pulled back and thrust deeply, her path remained extraordinarily tight and wrapping, offering incredible feedback.

Her inner moisture flowed freely from the intense impact, her sensitive core trembling beneath his tip.

Her delicate outer petals gripped his thick shaft tightly while her hands clutched the sofa cushions. Her dark hair scattered wild and free, displaying an irresistible contrast of pure elegance and utter surrender.

Her delicate mouth let out soft, rhythmic cries:

”Mm... oh... ah... faster... donʼt stop... I canʼt take it... ah... yes... thrust deeper... take me... take me... heavens... this is too good... ah... itʼs coming... itʼs coming... ah... hurry and take me... overwhelm me... quickly... ah...”

Just as Yu Suxin reached the verge of another explosive peak, Wang Yue suddenly paused.

Supporting her lush, smooth hips, keeping his length embedded deep within her, he stood up and lifted her into his arms.

Carrying her straight into the bedroom, he sat down at the edge of the bed, placing her astride him face-to-face. He buried his face in her chest, kissing her full, supple breasts while nudging his hips upward to tease her core.

”Good disciple... this feels so good... I want you to claim me completely... ah... thrust harder... my big disciple... Masterʼs good boy... you do this so well... it feels incredible... ah... mm... oh... so good...”

Yu Suxin wrapped her arms around Wang Yueʼs neck, raising her hips slightly and riding him with a steady, rolling rhythm.

She ground her hips against him, ensuring maximum contact so her inner walls could thoroughly savor his full shape.

”Oh... mm... Master... you are so tight... clamping down on me so hard... it feels incredible...”

Wang Yue murmured against her chest, taking her soft peak into his mouth while holding his steady upward posture beneath her.

”Your inner path is wrapping around me so tightly... itʼs intoxicating... Master... am I big enough for you?”

”So big... such a grand weapon... disciple... hurry... Master is coming again... ah... hurry...”

Yu Suxin swayed her head back and forth as she rode him rapidly.

Having taken the active role, she clamped down tightly around his length, her delicate lips parted as she gasped in sheer ecstasy:

”Ah... Iʼm going to be completely overwhelmed today... ah... heavens... good disciple... youʼre taking my very soul... ah... so thick and long... ah... it feels so good... hitting my inner spot...”

Yu Suxin exerted all her strength, swaying her fair, voluptuous hips up and down, left and right, swallowing his fiery length over and over.

The intense motion caused her long, dark hair to whip through the air, her full chest swaying mesmerisingly with every movement.

”Ah... good disciple... heavens... my dear disciple... ah... Master loves you to death... ah... good boy... oh... youʼre going to overwhelm me... ah... it feels so good... so wonderful... ah...”

Sitting atop Wang Yue, Yu Suxin gathered more and more momentum.

With every sink, she drove his length deep into her inner sanctuary.

Instinctively, she alternated between rapid vertical riding and grinding her hips in circles when pressed to the bottom, rubbing his tip against her deepest spot before resuming her quick, rhythmic motion.

”Ah... Master... your tightness feels amazing wrapping around me... ah... my dear... you are so captivating... clamp down hard on your brother... yes... claim you fully... ah...”

Wang Yue lay back on the bed, admiring the captivating sight of his master riding him so passionately.

With his head on the pillow, he could clearly see his thick shaft gliding in and out of her moist entrance, her delicate, flushed petals clinging firmly to his length. What a breathtaking sight!

Riding her disciple relentlessly, the thought that this very weapon would eventually claim her young disciple Li Yingying as well brought an incredible, unique thrill to Yu Suxinʼs mind.

A wave of intense physical pleasure flooded her entire being.

Squinting her misty eyes, she looked down at his length sliding through her moisture, twisting her hips even faster to grip him tighter.

Wang Yue matched her rhythm from below, thrusting upward with his scorching length to hit her inner core.

”Yes... just like that... ah... big disciple... youʼre hitting my inner spot... ah... Iʼm going to be ruined by you... ah, so good... divine... ah... thrust hard... yes... force... ah... so good... ah...”

The intense physical sensation made Yu Suxin lean far backward.

Supporting herself with her hands on the bed behind her, she continued to push her hips forward, exposing the intimate point where their bodies joined.

After enjoying the sight of his length deep within his beautiful master for a moment, Wang Yue sat up again.

Reaching out, he gripped Yu Suxinʼs slender waist with both hands, driving his length into her sensitive, aching depth with rapid, powerful thrusts.

”Ah... good disciple... ah... you are so thick... so long... oh... my core is going to give way... ah... Iʼm in heaven... ah... you know how to do this so well... ah... thrust harder... deeper... ruin me completely... hurry... use force... ah... Master feels... so wonderful...” Waves of blissful sensation rippled through Yu Suxin, causing her to instinctively twist her slender waist to match every powerful drive of his hips.