Lesser Realm (I)

Wu Qianyu finally broke through. She finally managed to take the first substantial step towards the immortal realms, following her own unique Dao. This was the best way, the way that would present the fewest bottlenecks as long as she could continue to comprehend her path.

Chen Wentian was proud of her. The lesser realm of Spiritual Growth was something few were able to achieve. Out of all cultivators who reached the peak of the Spirit Initiate Realm, only a tenth were able to comprehend some kind of art with immortal potential. Fewer still were able to do with their unique creation.

She could have perhaps broken through with some other Dao such as a powerful sword art. But the results would never be as good compared to her path of pain. A random sword art would never fit her as perfectly as something she created herself through struggle and hard work.

"Master…" Wu Qianyu finally awoke.

Chen Wentian had already untied the myriad of ropes from her body and now cradled her in his arms.

"Welcome back, Qianyu. Congratulations." He said softly.

She looked up at him with teary eyes, happiness radiating from her brilliant expression, "Thank you."

Her lips opened as if begging for something. He obliged and leaned down, capturing them with his own. She instantly wrapped her naked body around his as she sucked on his tongue with wild passion. He returned the kiss with equal fervor.

They spoke to each other without words, every time she nibbled his lips, every time he wrapped his tongue around hers…

His hands began to roam, consumed by the heat of the moment. One palm rubbed against her smooth backside while a naughty dragon claw sneaked between her legs and prodded her pussy lips.

"Ohhh!" Wu Qianyu let out a cry, not of enjoyment but of pain.

She squeezed her legs together involuntarily, trapping his fingers.

"It hurts…" She groaned.

Chen Wentian realized his wrong. He remembered the Spirit Lord Realm Red Reaper oil that he had lathered all across her body and inside her. He apologized profusely and flew them out of the underground chamber and into the bathroom. With a burst of blue dragon flames, the bathroom filled with steam as the water was heated to the perfect temperature.

"Qianyu, relax, I'll wash it all off you."

"Okay." She said with a blush as she sat on the edge of the hot tub.

Chen Wentian grabbed several bottles of scented soap. They all smelled nice to him, like flowers and honey. He let his own clothes disappear and lathered the soap onto his hands.

He started with her arms. He carefully caressed every centimeter of her smooth alabaster skin, rubbing the spicy oil off with a combination of soap and warmth from his dragon flames.

"Mmmm…" Wu Qianyu closed her eyes and moaned softly.

She enjoyed her master's tender attention. She was weary from the non-stop cultivation of the past few weeks. She had no strength to resist as he did whatever he pleased.

He finished one arm then the other and started on her shoulders and then her chest. He paid special attention to her breasts, gently soothing the red rope marks that marred her skin. He traced his fingers along the base of her breasts and then sank them into her pillowy soft mounds. He rubbed little circles around her areolas and pinched her sore nipples until they became erect.

Wu Qianyu started to pant softly, unable to ignore the pooling heat from his touches. After suffering through all-encompassing pain for so long, these sparks of pleasure were irresistible. They drove her crazy with desire, leaving her impatient for more.

Chen Wentian finished tending to her amazing breasts, leaving her disappointed. He cleaned her back, her waist, and moved to her legs. He wrapped his hands around each thigh, thick and womanly, with irresistible mature charm, and gently rubbed in a downward motion.

Her rhythmic breathing was music to his ears as he traveled down her thigh, across her shapely calves, and to the soles of her feet. Feet were a sensitive area, where many meridians started and ended. He gathered more soap into his hands, poking and prodding at pressure points to relieve the tension in her body.

Soon her feet cleaned, it was finally time for the main course.

He pushed her into the hot tub, causing her to squeal in surprise, and jumped in after her. Submerged up to their necks in warmth, he sat her on his lap and opened her legs.

"Master…"

"Uh-uh, wrong. Did you forget already?"

She stared into his eyes.

"Wentian…" She said softly.

The way she said his name was smooth as silk.

"Qianyu…" He kissed her softly.

His fingers traced a fiery trail, down past her belly bottom, through the triangular patch of hair, across her clit with just a gentle touch, and settled across her pussy lips.

He began to rub, causing her to moan into his mouth. He cleaned her most sensitive place using only hot water and the heat from his flames. Once he was done with the outside, he plunged two fingers into her velvet folds, eliciting a sharp pitched cry.

"Shh… Qianyu, my love, I know it hurts… I'm sorry." He comforted her.

He did his best to be gentle, scraping the walls of her pussy, trying to get all traces of the Red Reaper out. He knew it was still agonizing for her and he did it as quickly as possible. But the problem was that his fingers were too short and he couldn't reach the deepest parts which were still being tormented.

He removed his hand and placed them on her hips, bringing her to the right position.

"This is going to sting, but only for a little while." He said, "Trust me."

She nodded, "I do."

"I love you." He said.

Her lips split into a small smile, "I love you."

He lined up his cock and thrust into her.

"AhhhH!" Wu Qianyu screamed.

She clutched his shoulders for dear life, her hips shuddering from the pain. Now that she was no longer in a heightened state of cultivation, the pain seemed even more unbearable.

Chen Wentian took no pleasure from her condition and quickened his pace. He bottomed out inside her pussy and chose short rapid thrusts. Long, hard strokes normally gave her the most pleasure but the large amount of movement would only cause her more pain in this situation. Instead, short and fast thrusts brought about his own orgasm much quicker, which was exactly what he wanted.

He held onto her tightly and fucked her with shallow thrusts. His hips gyrated rapidly, slapping against hers and creating choppy waves in the hot tub. She wrapped her legs around him and cried into his neck.

Soon, he felt the familiar tightness in his balls and a blaze of pleasure rapidly building up in his groin. Normally, he would have fought the sensations in order to last longer, for a bigger release. But this time, he simply let it happen.

His hips jerked rapidly a few more times before going still. He thrust as deep as he could and let the mild but still wonderful orgasm crest and wash over him. His balls squeezed tight, his dick throbbed, and white-hot essence shot inside his lover, into her most intimate and tender place.

His essence, containing the power of a young blue dragon, washed away the remaining traces of the Red Reaper within her. Divine energy was indomitable and his dragon yang was especially so.

Wu Qianyu let out a relieved sigh and a small giggle. She squirmed her hips, rubbing his deflating cock and the overflowing cum into every nook and cranny of her pussy. She let out another sigh as if what she was doing was the most comfortable thing in the world.

"How is it?" He asked.

"Better. Much better." She said.

"I'm sorry…"

She silenced him with a peck on the lips, "No need to say that because I love you."

Chen Wentian grinned, "I love you."

His little dragon awoke, ready for a second round.

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