Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2223 - 544: Dual Cultivation and Peak Fusion

Seeing that Yu Suxin was on the brink of an explosive peak, Wang Yue pulled her waist tight against him, accelerating his thrusts to a fierce, relentless pace.

”Ah... so good... ah... Masterʼs good boy... ah... hold my body tight... ah... thrust hard... ah... big disciple... hurry... Masterʼs inner depth... ah... itʼs about to release... ah...”

In a matter of moments, Yu Suxinʼs inner path contracted in violent spasms, clinging tightly to Wang Yueʼs length. Her inner gate locked firmly around his tip.

Suddenly, her entire frame went rigid, shivering intensely as a thick, hot wave of sweet mist poured out over his tip.

Scalded by her hot release, Wang Yueʼs tip surged with pleasure, triggering his own release.

Yet he didnʼt stop moving—as he poured his essence deep inside her, he continued a slow, gentle thrusting rhythm within her flooded sanctuary.

”Mm... ah... this is divine... oh... good Wang Yue, good disciple... Master has been completely conquered by you... oh... you little rascal... thrusting while pouring inside... Master... canʼt handle this... oh... mm...”

As Yu Suxin basked in the afterglow of her peak and his gentle movements, the primal fire deep within her was reignited by his firm length.

Having been dormant for so long, once awakened by Wang Yue, her desires were boundless and unstoppable.

”My captivating Master,” Wang Yue laughed softly, continuing his slow rhythm as he held her in his arms.

”This time, let me claim you from behind... how about it?”

”Mm... alright... Iʼm a little tired... oh... good boy... withdraw for a moment... oh... Master will lie on the bed... so you can take me from behind... use your strength... overwhelm Master completely... ah...”

Yu Suxin had never imagined peak pleasure could be this magnificent. She was eager to experience it again, longing for him to drive deeply into her right away.

Seeing his master so eager and expressive, Wang Yue chuckled heartily, withdrawing his length from her moist depth:

”Dear Master, hurry... turn over, rest on your knees, and raise your hips... Iʼm going to claim you thoroughly... haha...”

Yu Suxin knew he couldnʼt wait, and neither could she!

She quickly turned around, kneeling on the bed while supporting herself with her hands.

She arched her back, raising her plush, white hips high and spreading her slender legs wide, giving her disciple an unobstructed view of her delicate center: ”Mm... good boy... dear Wang Yue... Master has raised her hips... look, Iʼm all ready... just waiting for you... mm... hurry... use your grand weapon... claim me from behind...”

Saying so, she cast a flirtatious glance over her shoulder, swaying her voluptuous hips playfully.

”Haha... Master, you are truly irresistible... watch how your brother claims you...”

Wang Yue held his thick length, aligning it with her moist threshold.

With a firm push of his hips, he slid all the way inside with a slick sound. Since she had just reached a peak, her inner path was abundant with moisture and fully stretched to accommodate his size.

He immediately established a smooth, vigorous rhythm within her mature, supple form.

”Ah... so good... Masterʼs good disciple... ah... so wonderful... good boy... your weapon is inside me again... oh... fantastic... big disciple... ah... I love you to death... ah... drive forward harder... ah... thrust hard... overwhelm me... ah... so good... overwhelm me... good disciple... such a grand weapon... claim me... ah...”

As Wang Yue plunged in from behind, Yu Suxin felt as though his length penetrated straight through her entire being, almost lifting her off the bed from that angle.

Wang Yue held her fair, plush hips, thrusting with powerful force.

Supporting herself on the bed, his mature master cried out in breathless delight. Soon, the room was filled with the rhythmic sound of meeting flesh and her soft, blissful gasps.

Holding her waist tightly, Wang Yue kept up his relentless rhythm. He hadnʼt expected his distinguished master to be so passionate and capable of enduring such intense affection.

As he thrust into her, his mind drifted to Li Yingying—wondering when he could gather both master and disciple together for an ultimate, unrestrained celebration of passion.

Yu Suxin, oblivious to his playful inner thoughts, simply cooperated with his powerful rhythm, swaying her waist and hips to maximize every sensation: