Before putting everything inside, Qingyi admired Ruxue’s face.
It was a mature face, but not too old. She was at the peak of her beauty as a busty and hot milf, bringing with her maturity a flushed and trembling look.
She often took Qingyi’s cock as if she were a virgin, and he loved that with all his heart.
With a slight movement, he pushed his hips forward. His cock sank slowly, deeper and deeper into Ruxue’s pussy.
The reddish head overcame the initial resistance before finally sliding all the way in.
"Nghnn~~ Q-Qingyi!" Ruxue exclaimed.
Her eyes rolled back as she moaned, feeling the tip of Qingyi’s member reach the depths of her womb. His hips collided with her body with a wet smack.
Her breasts bounced against his face, forcing her to try to hold them down. Her long, delicate fingers sank into the soft flesh, barely able to encapsulate a fraction of that volume.
Still, she couldn’t contain the undulation. Qingyi’s hips moved quickly, and each impact of flesh against flesh made her huge, soft mountains ripple beneath her firm grip.
Her eyes rolled back again, and soon, she couldn’t hold on any longer.
Her hands moved, grabbing the grass beside her. Her huge, heavy breasts swayed freely against her delicate torso as Qingyi mercilessly fucked her tight, fat, pussy.
"Aghnn~~ you... hubby... b-be gentler, nghnnn~~ I can’t take it aghnn~~ anymore- ah!"
Without responding to Ruxue’s moans, Qingyi grabbed her hips, spinning her around on his lap.
When Ruxue realized it, her face was pressed against the grass. Her ass was proudly raised as Qingyi’s cock sank into her fat, tight pussy again.
"Have I told you..." Qingyi parted his lips, grabbing Ruxue’s wrists and pulling her against him, continuing to move his hips hard. "How much I love you?"
Ruxue blushed as her torso rose, her hips still arched, and her breasts now hanging heavily from her delicate body.
"Y-yes... you nghnn~~ never fail to remind us of that..." Ruxue gasped.
She felt Qingyi’s waist hitting her buttocks freely now. Each impact caused her entire body to be thrown forward before bouncing back against his hips.
The perfect, pale cheeks of her ass were already reddened by the impacts, the vast flesh undulating violently.
Her moans became more breathless and her words more incomprehensible. Her pussy tried to milk Qingyi’s cock with maximum force as she herself reached her limit.
Suddenly, she shuddered. Her eyes widened, and then she came. Her pussy squirted nonstop around Qingyi’s cock.
He just relaxed, sat down on a fallen log beside her, and then brought his member to Ruxue’s lips.
The spiritual beauty promptly knelt on the green grass, taking Qingyi’s cock into her lips and beginning to suck voraciously.
"Ah... good girl," Qingyi smiled, stroking Ruxue’s long black hair as he felt his cock sink into that tight throat.
From the noise, it didn’t take long for someone to come check on the situation. Soon, a figure appeared above the temple walls.
It was Aeryn, followed by the figures of Sapphire and Celestia, who watched the couple in shock.
"Husband, what happened? Why are you with the spirit sister? What about the enemies?" Celestia asked, barely paying attention to the fact that Qingyi was receiving a blowjob from Ruxue.
"They’re dead. All of them," Qingyi said.
His cock throbbed painfully down Ruxue’s throat before finally releasing its load, a thick jet of hot cum flooding Ruxue’s lips.
The spirit beauty’s throat worked tirelessly as she swallowed Qingyi’s sperm under the flushed gazes of his other wives.
When she finally finished the last sip, she pulled back.
"Ah... you were delicious too, you... shameless womanizing scoundrel."
Ruxue panted against Qingyi’s cock, planting one last kiss against the reddened tip before climbing up. She sat on his lap, pulling the man’s face into the deep valley between her tits.
"Everyone? What about Lucien?" Sapphire asked, looking away.
She still hadn’t gotten used to dealing with how... freely Qingyi handled these things. He really had no shame.
"Dead too," Qingyi shook his head. "I killed him with my own hands when the demon took over him."
Sapphire fell silent as soon as she heard those words.
She would be lying if she said she cared about Lucien’s life or death, but still, it was something she couldn’t ignore.
"We have to go back to the capital now," Aeryn said. "We need to report everything that happened here."
"No," Qingyi sighed, standing up. "I don’t think we can, not yet... someone was reporting all our actions to the demonic cultists. Someone powerful within the church."
He continued, serious.
"We can’t afford to go back there only to be sent on a mission where, now, they are ready to kill us."
Honestly, Qingyi had already achieved everything he wanted to achieve there.
A good battle, kind wives, and above all, an idea of what the celestial demon was planning.
"So... what can we do?" Celestia asked, her lips trembling.
In response, Qingyi just smiled.
He had many ideas, but for now, he had something bigger in his vision.
Something he knew he couldn’t delay much longer.
***
Countless kilometers away, the skies were black and stormy, with incessant lightning striking the ground.
At the top of a tower in a powerful flying fortress, there was a woman.
Her body was slender and curvaceous, her curves very similar to Aeryn’s.
Perfect and balanced. Her large, heavy breasts, visible under the neckline of her dress, rose and fell with each breath.
Among her long purple hair, black horns emerged, with long pointed ears decorating her beautiful face.
She sat by a half-open window, feeling the damp breeze hit her face.
Her pink lips parted and she sighed.
"Oh, my little Elise... where are you?" She called, unable to stop her eyes from trembling.
It had been so long. So much pain, so much anxiety.
She was getting tired of waiting. She wanted to leave everything behind and just embark on a journey to find her sister.
"I just hope her husband takes good care of her..." She said, remembering the proposal she received from her own sister when they last met.
"Hm... silly little sister."
She blushed.