An unforgettable experience [2]

"F*ckkkkk!" Brutus groaned.

Inside of him was like a volcano fueled by passion.

He felt so hot that the only thing keeping him sane at this moment was the coldness he felt from thrusting inside her.

That chill felt like an oasis to him, an attractive oasis for his passion, calling him, begging him to dig in deeper and closer.

Brutus responded in kind, moving his hip back and forth, thrusting deeper and faster as Casablanca moaned.

"Ummm…!" Casablanca felt like she was high.

She felt so much pleasure that her body shivered non-stop. Despite the way she felt though, she didn't slack, swaying her body in rhythm with his own movement as they arrived at a middle point.

Brutus closed his eyes, feeling like he was floating.

This was not his first time doing this but it never failed to feel like the first time. His skills were just so good and his partners were always so great that it always felt like it was his first time.

Groaning again, Brutus snuggled in closer, grabbing her tighter even as his free left hand snuck up to her breast, grabbing the nipple that was now as firm and hard as a rock, standing.

As soon as his hand touched her nipple, squeezing slightly, Casablanca moaned louder, melting in his arms.

She squeezed her body tighter to his, swaying even harder to his movement.

She begged him to go deeper and Brutus obliged, thrusting so deep that another supernova explosion took place as cold and hot collided.

"Ummm…!" Casablanca moaned loudly.

Both of them were so into the moment that they became lost in the passion.

Opening his eyes, Brutus stared at her body that was now sweaty all over. The soft fair skin just before him, the soft round breasts, all filled with sweat, all of it turned him on even more as he squeezed her breasts, thrusting faster.

Brutus didn't know how long it took.

Maybe it was 10 minutes, maybe it was 15 but finally, the collision of cold and heat finally started approaching a crescendo.

Brutus groaned again, rolling his eyes backward in pleasure as he kept on thrusting. Inside him, the swirling hot energy seemed to go on a rampage, firing so much that he felt like he would explode.

And then, it exploded, pouring out of his rod into her body.

Brutus groaned, squeezing her tight as he poured his vitality into her body.

"…!" In that moment, Casablanca was breathless.

Inside her was so cold that it felt like the stillness of an ocean at night. The thrusting rod was the only source of heat in her world and now, at this moment, at this crescendo, the rod deposited hot fluid inside her cold world.

"…!" Casablanca shivered.

She grabbed his hand that grabbed her breasts, squeezing hard as she muffled a scream, moaning even as tears flowed from her eyes out of sheer excitement and the pleasure of this moment.

And in that moment, a chemical reaction took place inside of her.

Inside of her, the hot energy from him mixed with the mysterious cold energy inside of her, exploding in a chemical reaction. Inside of her, it was like red and blue energies clashed, mixing to form an entirely new type of energy, a purple energy.

This new purple energy was qi.

This new energy formed inside the softness of her sacred place, but with Brutus' rod inside, he also took path in this feast of qi energy as half of this energy flowed back into his body while the remaining half remained in her body.

You would think the distribution of that energy would kill their passion, but it didn't, not even close. It only made their passion blossom even more fiercely.

Brutus finally left inside her, standing up even as she responded, standing on all fours on top the bed just in time for Brutus to enter her from behind.

"Ummm…!" Casablanca moaned again, shivering as he thrust into her.

Brutus looked up; eyes wide open as his brain became clouded from sheer pleasure. When he regained his mental faculties, he started thrusting again.

Passionately, he engaged in the purest and most primordial form of dual cultivation, fusing with Casablanca and becoming one with her.

This time, he went for about 20 minutes or so before unleashing the second set of fluids inside her, mixing hot and cold again to create more of qi energy.

And again, this energy was divided between them evenly.

Not yet done, Brutus pushed her face-flat on the bed, climbing on top her huge ass as he rocked on top her, thrusting back and forth.

By now, Casablanca was already fully lost in the throes of pleasure, barely cognizant of what was happening around her.

And then, Brutus turned her over on her back, kissing her passionately on the lips and bringing her back to reality as he entered this time from the front.

This time, Brutus kept at it for almost an hour, building the tension and accumulating it for the final supernova explosion.

This time, on top her, Brutus jerked, his eyes rolling behind again as the fluids inside him forced their way out into her.

This time, as they blasted inside her, filling her cold world with hotness again, Casablanca shivered again, and then it also hit a crescendo on her part.

Screaming his name in a muffled voice, Casablanca bit her lips, holding him tightly as she shivered, experiencing another orgasm as she squirted her juice all over him. Her liquid mixed with his, cold and hot, yin and yang, and then, it exploded inside of her.

The mixture formed by the combination this time was so pure that it generated the most qi energy, almost 10 times all the previous ones.

The pleasure they felt in that moment could not be described with words.

And that was when Brutus felt it, power.

And as soon as he felt it, his system lit up with new notifications.

[You have participated in a Primordial Dual Cultivation session!]

[You have gained Cultivation XP!]

[You have gained qi XP!]

[You have gained enough XP for breakthrough!]

[You have met a bottleneck!]

[Breaking bottleneck…, please wait…]

[Bottleneck broken!]

[Congratulations! You have become a…]