Wei Yan's baritone voice echoed through the hall like a war knell for the two women before him. The challenge didn't make them back down; instead, the proud dragon blood and phoenix flames burning within them exploded in an unstoppable passion.
Without warning, Ao Ningyan and Feng Xiuyi leaped simultaneously. Their movements were swift, leaving silver and red afterimages in the air before they both landed squarely in Wei Yan's arms. Ningyan, with her slender yet strong frame, wrapped her legs around Wei Yan's waist from the front, while Xiuyi hugged her husband's firm back, burying her hot chest into Wei Yan's taut muscles.
"This seat wants to see how long you can last!" Wei Yan growled.
The battle of foreplay began with terrifying intensity. Wei Yan was no longer the gentleness he had been with Ning Shuang. He captured Ao Ningyan's lips, devouring them in a rough and demanding kiss. Their tongues battled, tangling in a heated exchange of saliva. At the same time, Wei Yan's left hand reached behind her, gripping Feng Xiuyi's fiery red hair and yanking her head up, forcing her to accept a kiss on her neck that left a noticeable red mark.
"Nghhh... Master... harder!" Feng Xiuyi moaned. Her body trembled violently; the effects of her previous self-masturbation had made her nerves extremely sensitive. Every touch of Wei Yan's felt like an electric shock that seared her soul.
Wei Yan grinned predatorily. He released Ningyan's lips, then with a lightning-fast movement, flipped them over. He pushed both women face-first onto the silk mattress.
SLAP! SLAP!
Two hard slaps landed squarely on their plump buttocks in turn. The sound echoed through the hall, leaving contrasting red marks on their porcelain-white skin. However, instead of groaning in pain, the reaction was hair-raising.
"AAAHHH! Yes! Give it again, Husband!" Ao Ningyan screamed. The usually proud Dragon arched her back, pressing her chest into the mattress while her hips deliberately lifted high, inviting Wei Yan to deliver another attack. Her silver eyes were now completely clouded with lust.
Feng Xiuyi was not to be outdone. She turned her head back, her face flushed, her tongue licking her lower lip. "Not just Ningyan... I want it too! Destroy this Phoenix's arrogance, Wei Yan!"
Wei Yan laughed wildly. He climbed on top of them, crushing the two heavenly bodies with his weight. His large hands were now multitasking; his right hand squeezed Ao Ningyan's breasts with a force that nearly made her scream, while his left hand reached down, playing with Feng Xiuyi's already very wet and throbbing sensitive area.
"You are truly power-hungry bitches," Wei Yan whispered in Xiuyi's ear, giving her a small nip that made her scream in ecstasy. "Do you know what happens to dragons and phoenixes who try to challenge the heavens? They are tamed until they can't crawl anymore!"
The interaction in bed became chaotic and intense. Wei Yan dominated every inch of their bodies. He kissed their shoulders, giving them strong squeezes that left marks, and every time one of them tried to retaliate with dominance, Wei Yan would respond with a slap or a harder grip, forcing them back into a submissive position.
"Oohhh... Master... I... I can't hold it anymore!" Ao Ningyan moaned. Her body convulsed as Wei Yan's fingers explored her secret cavern deeply. The dragon essence within her churned, trying to resist but ultimately succumbing to the torrent of pleasure Wei Yan was providing.
Feng Xiuyi, on the other hand, began to babble incoherently. She twisted around, trying to pull Wei Yan's hand away to a more crucial area. "Come in... please... I've already exploded countless times just looking at you, but it's not enough! I need the real thing!"
Wei Yan responded more aggressively. He pulled both women into his embrace, kissing them in turn at an increasingly fast pace. The sounds of moans, groans, and skin-on-skin contact filled the hall. Wei Yan felt Xiuyi's body heat and Ningyan's cool aura begin to merge under his touch, creating a chaotic yet beautiful harmony.
"Listen," Wei Yan said, pressing their heads against his broad chest. "Tonight, there is no Dragon or Phoenix. There are only two women who will submit completely to this Seat. Do you understand?"
"U-Understood... My husband... ahhh... do as you please..." they replied almost simultaneously, their voices hoarse with passion that had reached the top of their heads.
Wei Yan grinned with satisfaction. The preparations were complete. Their arrogance had crumbled, and now all that remained were two tamed predators, ready for a true conquest. He positioned himself in the center, ready to begin a dual session that would go down in the history of their cultivation.
Wei Yan, now completely consumed by the Chaos Body's dominating instincts, left no room for pause. Atop the messy red silk, he stared at Ao Ningyan, who was still moaning in anticipation. Without warning, without a word of sweetness, Wei Yan positioned himself and thrust straight into Ao Ningyan, relentlessly.
"AAAKHHHHHHH! YES, OLDER! AH-AKHHH!" A shrill scream ripped from the Dragoness' throat. The sudden, violent, and deep penetration seemed to rip through her consciousness. Ningyan's body arched violently, her eyes rolling upwards until only the whites remained as she felt Wei Yan's manhood plunge into the deepest part of her womb. Wei Yan didn't stop; he pumped at a brutal, constant rhythm. As his hips worked, his right hand reached for a white handkerchief, wiping away the red bloodstains that signaled the Dragoness' first conquest, while his left hand reached out to the side, dominating Feng Xiuyi's already flooded and throbbing sacred area.
"Nghhh... Ahhh... Husband... destroy me too... ahhh!" Feng Xiuyi moaned, her body convulsing as Wei Yan's fingers explored her secret cavern roughly yet precisely.
Seeing their passion surpassing the limits of reason, Wei Yan suddenly grabbed both of them by the waist. With incredible physical strength, he flipped Ningyan and Xiuyi into the doggy style position without releasing his grip on Ningyan. A wet slapping sound rang out as their bellies met the mattress.
Wei Yan stood proudly behind them, his hips continuing to thrust into Ningyan at a rapid pace, creating a deafening sound of skin slapping against skin. His left hand remained busy working Feng Xiuyi's nether regions, triggering waves of orgasms in the Phoenix. Amidst the frenzy, Wei Yan raised both of his large hands and landed a hard slap on both pairs of plump, quivering buttocks.
SLAPS! SLAPS!
"Who are you?!" Wei Yan growled in a baritone voice filled with absolute authority.
"Y-Yours... Master! Ahhh... we're all yours!" they both screamed almost simultaneously, their voices hoarse with agonizing yet blissful ecstasy.
SLAPS! Wei Yan slapped Ningyan's buttocks again, leaving red marks. "What is your destiny?!"
"Your wife... mmm... Your wife, Master!" Ningyan replied, her head buried in the pillow, her buttocks wiggling deliberately to meet Wei Yan's every thrust.
"What are your duties?!" Wei Yan asked again, this time stroking Feng Xiuyi's blueish red hair.
"Y-Your mounts... we are your mounts, Master! Ahhh!" Feng Xiuyi screamed as Wei Yan's fingers pressed against her most sensitive spot.
"What duties do you have?!"
"To please you... ahhh... and please your junior, Master! Forever!"
Wei Yan grinned with satisfaction, his speed increasing until it created afterimages. "Good! Then how does it feel to be conquered by this Seat?!"
"Our ultimate... satisfaction and happiness, Master! Ah-akhhh! Continue!"
"A satisfactory answer. Get ready, Ningyan! My essence will fill your entire dragon womb!"
Wei Yan suddenly pulled Ningyan's body and flipped her over in one swift motion without breaking their connection. He captured Ningyan's lips, devouring them wildly as he delivered a final, most powerful series of thrusts. In those critical seconds, Wei Yan's entire body glowed golden, and he released his peak essence deep into Ao Ningyan.
"OOOHHHHH—AAAKHHHHHH!" Ningyan trembled violently in a seemingly endless orgasm, her body convulsing stiffly in Wei Yan's embrace. In keeping with the sacred post-climax formality, Wei Yan did not pull away. He remained inside Ningyan, allowing their energies to circulate with the Dragon-Phoenix technique. However, his other hand remained unmoved; He continued to work Feng Xiuyi's lower region at an increasingly faster tempo, making the Phoenix whimper begging for her turn.
"Patience, Xiuyi... you'll get your turn to be conquered soon," Wei Yan whispered in Ningyan's limp ear, as his hands continued to bring Xiuyi to the brink of climax.The hall was filled with the thick scent of passion and the sound of moans echoing in unison. Ningyan lay on Wei Yan's chest, her gaze blank and blissful, while Xiuyi continued to writhe, eagerly awaiting the moment her husband's manhood would enter her.
Still playing with her sacred cave with demanding fingers, Wei Yan pulled Feng Xiuyi into his embrace with a possessive tug that made the Phoenix yelp. Xiuyi's seemingly cool and calm azure hair contrasted sharply with her passionate nature and burning lust, creating a visual contrast that only fueled Wei Yan's desire for conquest to a higher level. Wei Yan buried his face in the crook of Xiuyi's neck, inhaling the scent of fire and flowers emanating from her sweaty skin, while his hands returned to exploring every curve of Xiuyi's already highly sensitive body.
"Nghhh... Ahhh... Husband... not just with your hands... mmm... I can't take it anymore!" Feng Xiuyi whimpered, her body writhing like flames in the wind as Wei Yan gave her supple breasts a firm squeeze.
Wei Yan didn't immediately give her the satisfaction she demanded. Instead, he spun Xiuyi around and landed a hard slap on her already reddened buttocks, creating a thumping sound that sent shockwaves through the Phoenix's nerves. SLAP! The sound was followed by a long, moan from Xiuyi's trembling lips. Wei Yan gripped her jaw, forcing her to look directly into his eyes, which were filled with the domineering lightning of the Chaos Body.
"You are a proud Phoenix, Xiuyi. But before this Seat, you are nothing but a woman yearning to be tamed," Wei Yan growled in a hoarse, trembling voice. "Tell me, are you ready to be utterly dominated by me and my junior, both physically and mentally, to the point where you can no longer think of any man but me?!"
Feng Xiuyi felt her nether regions throb, her love juices flooding her thighs as she imagined the conquest to come. Her eyes were clouded with agonizing ecstasy, and in a voice hoarse with mounting lust, she cried, "Yes! Take me, Master! Dominate me until I break! Yes!"