Chapter 645- The Strong Immortal’s Tasty Bitch
The pond was small.
A natural basin of clear mountain water fed by a spring that trickled from a crack in the eastern ridge, hidden behind Suyin’s hut where the village ended and the wilderness began. The villagers used it for washing clothes and watering livestock. No one bathed there — not openly, not in this village where the untouchable woman was shunned from every common resource.
But this morning, the pond belonged to her.
Dawn light filtered through the trees, golden shafts cutting through the morning mist, illuminating the water’s surface in rippling patterns of amber and white. The air was cool, carrying the scent of wet earth and wildflowers and the faint, electric tang of divine qi.
Suyin sat on Tianlong’s lap.
Her thick, dark body was bare — completely naked, her rough cotton blouse and skirt discarded on the muddy bank along with her torn cotton panty. The morning light caught her dark skin, the rich black-brown surface glistening with pond water and sweat, every curve and swell of her thick body illuminated for the god beneath her to see.
Her enormous tits hung heavy and bare, the dark nipples stiff from the cool air and the relentless stimulation. The mounds were wide, full, heavy with the weight of a woman who had nursed a child and carried the burden of years. They swung with every movement, the dark flesh rippling, the nipples pointing downward and then forward as her body shifted.
Her hands were tied behind her back.
Her own cotton panty — the thin, worn, previously white garment she had been wearing when Tianlong claimed her last night — was knotted around her wrists, binding her forearms together behind her back. The fabric was stretched taut, the knots tight, her dark fingers flexing and curling helplessly behind her. She couldn’t support herself. Couldn’t grip anything. Couldn’t push away or brace or resist. She was balanced entirely on his cock, her thick legs folded beneath her on either side of his hips, her weight driving her down onto his shaft.
Tianlong sat on a flat stone at the pond’s edge, the water lapping at his thighs, his dark silk robe discarded on the bank. His pale, golden-tinted body gleamed in the morning light — the sculpted muscles, the defined abdominals, the broad chest. His gold-crimson eyes were open, watching Suyin’s dark body move on his lap with the casual interest of a man observing weather.
His cock was inside her. All twelve inches. Buried in her cunt, the thick, pale shaft stretching her dark, thick-lipped pussy to its limit, the lips pulled taut around the girth, the pink interior visible at the margins where her flesh met his. Her dense, coarse black pubic hair was matted with cum and arousal, the curls pressed flat against her skin, soaked through from the night’s activities and the morning’s continuation.
His hands rested on her thick hips. His pale fingers sank into the dark flesh, the soft padding deforming under his grip. He held her — not moving her, not yet. Just holding. Letting her weight do the work. Letting gravity pull her down.
Suyin bounced.
Not by choice. Her legs — folded beneath her, her knees on the stone — were too weak to support her thick body’s weight on their own. Each time she tried to rise, her thighs trembled, her muscles burned, and her body slid back down, her cunt swallowing another inch of his cock. The effect was a slow, relentless, involuntary bouncing — her thick body rising and falling on his shaft, the pace uneven, the depth varying, each descent driving the air from her lungs.
PAH.
The sound was wet. Heavy. The slap of her thick, black ass against his pale thighs, the dark flesh clapping against the golden skin, the impact sending ripples through the water around them.
"Ungh~!" Suyin’s head fell back. Her large brown eyes were half-closed, her full dark lips parted, her face contorted with the overwhelming sensation of a cock that was too deep, too thick, too much for a body that had gone three years without any man inside it.
PAH.
"Hnng~!" Her enormous tits swung with each descent — the heavy mounds rising as her body lifted, then falling as she dropped, the dark nipples tracing arcs in the morning air. The flesh rippled, the weight shifting, the mounds slapping against her own ribs and then swinging forward.
PAH. PAH.
"OUNGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
Tianlong’s hands tightened on her hips. He began to move her. Lifting her — his divine strength making her thick body feel weightless — and dropping her. Controlling the pace. Controlling the depth. Controlling everything.
PAH! PAH! PAAH!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
Her thick body rose and fell on his cock like a piston. Her enormous tits bounced wildly, the dark flesh heaving, the nipples stiff and raw. Her wide hips were gripped in his pale hands, the dark skin deforming under his fingers. Her black-furred pussy was stretched around his shaft, the lips pulled thin, the juices running down his cock and dripping into the pond water.
’His cock — every time I drop — it goes deeper — it hits my womb — I can feel the head pressing against the back of my womb — and the qi — the divine qi — it’s still flowing — my body — my skin feels tighter — my muscles feel stronger — my cultivation base — it’s spinning — my dantian — I can feel it growing — Qi Refining — Qi Refining peak — Foundation — I’m at Foundation Establishment — I was a mortal yesterday — and now —’
PAH PAH PAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
He pulled her off. His cock slid out with a wet, obscene ’schlorp’, the pale shaft glistening with her arousal, the crimson head dripping. He stood, lifting her thick body with one arm, and carried her to the shallow end of the pond.
He positioned her against a boulder. Her back pressed against the smooth stone, her hands still tied behind her, her enormous tits flattened against the rock surface, the dark nipples scraping the stone. Her thick thighs were spread, her black-furred pussy exposed, the lips swollen and parted.
He entered her from the front.
PAH!
"AAANGH~!!"
The angle was different. Deeper. The shaft drove upward into her cunt, the head pressing against the front wall of her vagina, the ridge grinding against the rough patch of tissue that made her vision go white. Her thick body arched against the boulder, her enormous tits crushing against the stone, her dark face contorted.
PAH PAH PAAH! PHACCK!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
He fucked her against the boulder. Hard. Fast. His hips hammering against her thick thighs, the dark flesh rippling, the wet sounds filling the morning air. Her bound hands clawed at the stone behind her back. Her dark nipples scraped the rock surface raw. Her black-furred pussy was stretched around his shaft, the lips pulled taut, the blood and arousal mixing and running down his balls.
’My body — it’s changing — I can feel it — my skin — it’s smoother — the scars on my hands — they’re fading — the calluses — gone — my body feels — young — strong — and his cock — every thrust — I can feel the qi flooding into me — my dantian is spinning faster — my meridians are widening — Foundation Establishment peak — I’m — I’m approaching Core Formation — Core Formation — me — a mortal woman — an untouchable — approaching Core Formation —’
