Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2123 - 443: Screwing the Transcendent Realm! 3

"End you?" Wang Yue chuckled, maintaining his steady pace without pause. "Wasn’t that your desire? I keep my promises, Senior. I’ve chosen to end you—by pounding you until you can’t take anymore!"

"You fiend! Release me! Release me now!" Yu Suxin shrieked, her form writhing fiercely. Fortunately, the room’s insulation against sound was impeccable; if not, Zhang Hong and Li Gang beyond the door would have caught every filthy moment.

"Your words protest, yet your flesh responds eagerly," Wang Yue grinned slyly. "Yes—just keep wriggling that way. Allow my shaft to rub along every bit of your inner depths as it plunges deeper. We’ll both savor this immensely."

Yu Suxin trembled with rage and despair. With her torso and limbs held firmly by Wang Yue, her sole option was to rock her pelvis forward and back—which, from any onlooker’s view, appeared precisely as if she were aiding his deep penetration.

Resistance made it seem like involvement. Stillness suggested surrender.

Caught in this hopeless dilemma, tears filled her eyes. This warrior, who had evaded capture for decades and stared down death countless times without a drop of moisture, was now being driven to weep by Wang Yue’s relentless assault.

Witnessing her Master in such a state, Yingying experienced a stab of remorse. "Brother-in-law... perhaps you ought to halt. It seems her wounds have mended already."

"The fresh damages have vanished, but the lingering injuries run profound," Wang Yue replied, his tone shifting to one of "earnest expert worry." "Unless I seize this moment when the chronic afflictions are active to repair her core, she’ll remain impaired forever. This is truly for her benefit."

His words held some truth. This opportunity allowed him to eradicate her long-standing issues completely. Halting now would demand several additional encounters for equivalent progress. Yet, crucially, Wang Yue understood her nature—if released presently, she’d refuse his aid indefinitely, preferring disability over submission.

Victory over her demanded immediacy. He possessed absolute faith in his "tool"; be she ordinary or a divine Transcendent, a thorough ravishing would bind her eternally to his prowess.

Amid her cries, Yu Suxin caught fragments of their exchange. Reluctantly, she acknowledged his accuracy. She even began to suspect his intentions were genuine.

However, her dignity rebelled against yielding her chastity to someone so much younger. Still, each thrust of his enormous length chipped away at her resolve. A sinister urge echoed in her mind: Surrender. Embrace it. Gain supreme ecstasy and flawless health. Why resist?

Her mind started to fog. As Wang Yue’s movements grew fiercer, long-buried cravings erupted. She continued her twists, yet now she couldn’t distinguish escape from pursuit of more.

Realizing that hip rotations caused his member to twist against her sensitive folds for intensified bliss, her body seized control. Reflexes guided her pelvis into a steady, swirling motion.

Detecting her newfound "zeal," Wang Yue bared a devilish smile and ceased abruptly during a thrust.

Yu Suxin teetered on the brink of climax once more. The abrupt stop was agonizing torment. Her hips, previously swaying laterally, now surged forward instinctively—her eager core attempting to engulf his entire length.

"See that, Senior? So eager yourself. What a eager vixen!" Wang Yue hurled the taunt to shatter her will, then plunged back with greater ferocity than earlier.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Each collision drew screams from Yu Suxin, but the quality had transformed from defiance to raw, ecstatic fervor.

Wang Yue sensed her impending crest. He inhaled deeply, adopted a "pile-driver" cadence, and ensured full depth with every motion. His tip struck her vital spot like an unyielding piston.

"AHHH!"

Following hundreds of ferocious strokes, Yu Suxin unleashed a shrill, culminating cry. Her lithe, alluring frame bowed upward from the sheets, creating an ideal arch. Her depths clamped in a fierce spasm, unleashing a forceful gush that almost expelled Wang Yue’s shaft.

That feeling pushed Wang Yue to his threshold. Releasing her shoulders, he seized her plump, firm buttocks and yanked her toward him with full might. He pressed his tip firmly against her throbbing center, breaching the tender "entrance" of her womb, and unleashed his load.

Torrents of dense essence struck her like a powerful stream, flooding her seasoned, sensitive chamber. The force propelled her into a superior, renewed summit, her thoughts dissolving into utter, blinding rapture.

The Transcendent Realm proved formidable. Her superior tier amplified the Dual Cultivation, propelling Wang Yue like a rocket. His progress leaped, entering the mid-stage of the 5th level of the Mortal Shedding Realm.

Yu Suxin’s gains proved more spectacular. The vital force circumvented her vacant Dantian, targeting her entrenched, "hopeless" damages directly.

After several minutes, Yu Suxin descended from her euphoria. Her form slackened, collapsing onto the bed with a solid impact. Wang Yue, remaining atop her, descended too, his robust length delivering a final solid prod to her depths.

"Mmm..." A faint, powerless whimper escaped her.

"Well, Senior... does it feel wonderful?" Wang Yue inquired, gazing at her sprawled beneath him, lips parted and gasping.

No response came. Once her breathing steadied, she abruptly pressed palms to his torso and shoved hard.

Wang Yue hadn’t anticipated her remaining vigor. Qi absent, her raw power rivaled the Heavenly Origin Realm. Surprised, he tumbled back, his member withdrawing with a slick sound.

Yu Suxin fled hastily, rolling and scrambling to the bed’s distant edge in a desperate, clumsy scramble. Escape from his "demonic grasp" was her sole focus; poise forgotten.

Yet, bereft of Qi, she couldn’t outpace Wang Yue. Before advancing an inch, his arms encircled her midsection from the rear.

"Senior, offering yourself in this position... inviting me to enter from behind?" Wang Yue’s palm glided across her pale, curved mounds, a deep laugh rumbling against her spine. "This angle appeals to me as well. Your rear is utterly enticing."

Wordlessly, he flattened her front against the bedding, elevating her voluptuous hips skyward. Grasping his shaft, he aligned with her drenched entrance and thrust inward with utmost power.

"You monster! Cease!" She attempted resistance, but his colossal intrusion refilled her completely. Her efforts only caused the rigid invader to churn within, threatening to unravel her sanity anew.

"Naughty behavior from you, Senior. Reveling in it yet attempting flight," Wang Yue remarked, delivering a crisp smack to one of her lush, rounded globes. "Punishment is necessary to ensure you never consider escape again."

"Brother-in-law, I beg you, refrain," Yingying implored nearby. "She’s merely acting on reflex!"

"Relax, Yingying. Your Master will adore this discipline." Wang Yue dismissed the appeal. He drove his length firmly into her essence and persisted, gradually breaching the "tiny gateway" of her cervix until the head nestled profoundly within.

"Ugh... AH!" Yu Suxin’s groan was primal. As he invaded her most intimate haven, a mix of soreness, craving, and electrifying terror coursed through her.