(Author's Note: Sorry to break the immersion, but I need to clarify something—apparently it's necessary. This novel does not contain yuri. That means no romantic or sexual relationships between the female characters. None. That said, yes, there may be scenes involving multiple participants (threesomes, foursomes, etc.), but the women will not be engaging with each other during those moments (kissing, touching, ect.). Just to be clear. If you can't handle the fact that his women are all lining up for him (again, without touching each other), then this probably isn't the novel for you. Only true cultured men are allowed to read this.
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Li Mei and Qing Yue positioned themselves side by side, their asses presented enticingly, their wetness glistening and dripping onto the sheets below.
They both pressed their heads down, their bodies trembling with anticipation.
Hei Long was behind them, a devilish grin playing on his lips.
With a swift and firm motion, his hand came down, slapping both of their asses in one fluid movement.
The sound echoed through the room, a sharp, stinging smack that sent a jolt of pleasure and surprise through both women.
They let out simultaneous moans, their bodies jerking slightly from the impact.
Before they could even breathe—
Hei Long grabbed his mother's ass with both hands, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
He positioned himself at her entrance, and with one swift, powerful thrust, he sheathed himself completely inside her.
Li Mei let out a loud, guttural moan, her eyes rolling back slightly as she felt him fill her entirely, his cock hitting the deepest parts of her.
"Ah! Little Long... yes... that's it... fill me up," She panted.
She gripped the sheets tightly; her knuckles white as she braced herself for the onslaught of pleasure that was about to come.
Hei Long began to move, his hips thrusting powerfully, his body slapping against his mother's ass with a force that shook the bed.
He couldn't lie…
Dominating a high-level cultivator that could kill him with a finger was pretty hot.
Hei Long then asked:
"You like that, don't you, Mother?"
Li Mei could only moan in response, her body moving in sync with his thrusts, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing second.
She could feel every inch of him, the veins of his cock pulsing against her sensitive walls, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Qing Yue glanced at her mother-in-law, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and embarrassment.
She watched as Li Mei's face contorted with pleasure, her mouth open in a silent scream, her eyes rolled back, lost in the ecstasy of the moment.
"…" Qing Yue felt a flush of embarrassment, wondering if she looked the same way when her husband took her.
The thought sent a thrill of excitement and self-consciousness through her.
Hei Long, sensing his wife's gaze, pulled out of his mother and immediately positioned himself behind Qing Yue.
He then entered her, his cock sliding into her tight, wet pussy.
Qing Yue cried out, her back arching, her nails digging into the fabric as she took him deep.
"Ah... Husband... yes... more... please... don't stop," Qing Yue begged, her voice a desperate plea.
Hei Long complied, his thrusts becoming wild and uncontrolled, his body slapping against hers:
"Cum all you want. Don't hold yourself back."
Qing Yue's response was immediate, her body convulsing:
"I'm cumming!"
Her orgasm triggered his, and he let his release, his cock pulsing inside her, filling her with his seed.
But Hei Long wasn't done yet.
He pulled out of Qing Yue.
Hei Long fell onto his back:
"The night is still young!"
Li Mei, with a mischievous glint in her eye, straddled her son's face, her wet pussy hovering just above his mouth.
She slowly lowered herself down, feeling his warm breath on her sensitive flesh.
Hei Long's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her as he pulled her down onto his mouth, his tongue immediately finding her clit, circling it.
Li Mei let out a loud moan, her head falling back, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the sensation of his skilled tongue on her most intimate place.
She began to grind against his face, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm, her body trembling with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Qing Yue positioned herself over Hei Long's throbbing cock, her hands wrapping around its base as she lifted it and slowly impaled herself on it.
She let out a low, pleased moan, his cock hitting all the right spots inside her.
Qing Yue began to ride him, her body rising and falling, her breasts bouncing with each movement.
"You both really are perfect harem material." Hei Long's voice was muffled.
However—
Li Mei, hearing her son's words, felt a surge of arousal, her body responding to his praise.
She ground harder against his face, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm.
Qing Yue, not wanting to be outdone, increased her pace, her hips moving faster, her body slamming down onto Hei Long's cock with a force that shook the entire room.
It wasn't long before both women reached the pinnacle of their pleasure, their bodies convulsing with intense, earth-shattering orgasms.
Li Mei and Qing Yue let out simultaneous screams of ecstasy as they squirted, their juices gushing forth, coating Hei Long.
Their bodies, spent and sated, collapsed, their limbs splayed out, their chests heaving as they struggled to catch their breath.
With a small smile, Hei Long got off the bed, his body still slick with sweat and juice.
He grabbed a towel, quickly cleaning himself off, his eyes never leaving the two sleeping beauties before him.
He knew they would need their rest, but he also knew that he would be ready and waiting when they woke up, eager to continue where they left off.
Hei Long let out a small chuckle:
'I really need more women in my harem… These two can't keep up.'