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No cultivation, conquer the women instead.

~Mature Content~ Kong is an average looking single twenty-five year old, who has been single for too long simply because he lasts too long, way too long in bed, something women don't like since it easily tires them and makes them feel inadequate in bed. One day, on the egging on of one of his co-workers who he follows to a brothel, where a discount was being made. Depending on how long you last, they'll pay you money. they are just that confident in their girls. he is tested for dugs before entering.seeing the large amount of money being offered Kong, goes only to prove to them  that he's different than all the other men,. the girls work really hard,Really hard!!! but they still fail to make him come, and just out of annoyance of the amount that would be deducted from their salaries, the top girl, picks up a vase and slams it on his head. L He blacks out and wakes up to find himself in a world of magic and cultivation one that he is terrible at and doesn't understand no matter how many books he reads. Move your energy through your veins... How??? Meditate for ten hours... Impossible.... Sense the energy in your surroundings How???? thankfully for him, magic energy is gotten either by cultivating it or through a transfer of energy. The only catch is that, whosoever comes first loses their energy, and this time Winning is something Kong is good at.

Edge_Star · Fantasy
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62 Chs

Too much? {+18}

He began to move, while ensuring to look at me with a devilish glint in his eye, one that slightly terrified me even as I watched him continue.

10 minutes turned into 20, 20 turned into 30 in that same position and it quickly became obvious especially to me that Melissa was achingly tired of the position and would like nothing but to lie on a bed, but number 34 seemed to be more into it with every second that went by.

Ten more minutes went by and I knew I needed to intervene. Melissa still continued to moan but I knew she was barely holding on.

As quickly as I could, I stripped completely, moving to the side of the bed where number 34 would be able to have an unobstructed look at my body, and I slowly spread myself there, ensuring that my ass and eyes met his gaze, as I knelt on the bed, raising my ass up for his attention.

Just in case, I even went as far as smacking my left butt cheek hard enough to garner his attention, especially since I was sure that it was bright red and looked tender to the touch.

Still I took it a notch higher, I wiggled my butt, and moaned out loud.

"My asshole awaits you, my Lord," I groaned, slapping it again as I said that and widening it just a little more than before, in a way that would allow him to see everything between my asscheeks, knowing enough about what men liked to know what would attract him.

True enough, within a minute, the sounds of the pounding going on behind me reduced, while I busied myself lathering and loosening my hole with one of the bottles of lube on the table.

Karen had better go look for help, I thought to myself glancing at the timer to see that two hours had already gone by.

My mind was still slightly distracted when I suddenly felt a hard slap on my ass that jarred me back to reality and madee groan in pleasure, as I raised my hips even more when I felt a hit rod nearing the hole in my ass.

I was half sure that even if he entered me, he wouldn't be as hard as he was before, but when I felt him push the head of his cock slowly into me, I couldn't help but tremble in pleasure at the hardness and heat wafting from it, as he slowly thrusted in, not giving me any time to get used to his rhythm.

"Urghhh…" 

"Too much? Or too little?" He asked as he continued to move, holding my hips in his grasp. 

It was obvious that he didn't actually care about the answer to the question, as he slowly spread my ass and thrusted his full length into my tight hole.

I clenched a little more than I should, knowing exactly what I was doing when I invited him to fuck me in my ass.

Let's see how far he would last now,I thought with a smirk on my face right before I felt him push my back deeper into the bed, as he began to slowly pound my ass, with a strength I couldn't fathom.

No matter how much I clenched, he pushed through sliding through my inner walls like it was nothing, bending down to squeeze my boobs as he moved behind me.

Ten, twenty minutes later I was covered in sweat and had been flipped over with both legs raised up to the ceiling as he continued to push himself into him, his pace more demonic than I had ever seen.

His strength roared at the same pace as when he first thrusted his cock into me.

He's a beast…I thought even as I stared at his face, shocked to realize that he was completely loss in the moment and probably didn't even see him with his eyes half-closed as he continued to move without any signs of fatigue on his face.

"Argggh…" I groaned in pleasure as I felt him hit a spot, matching his pace as much as I could, still I knew I couldn't keep it up.

The next second, I felt him pullout, and a trace of a smile appeared on my face as I wondered to myself if the appointed time had arrived and he was about to come only to watch him stare at his cock almost like he was scolding it before glancing in between my legs where he repositioned himself.

It was electrifyingly good. One full thrust and he was back in my pussy, hovering over me, as I laid on my back, thrusting his hips sharply forward and back, the sounds of our bodies meshing together filled the air.

"Karen help" I thought my eyes were shifting around the room to look for her and communicate when I felt number 34 pull me into his arms with my legs still apart and his cock in my pussy as he kept on moving, not allowing me to look anywhere else.

Karen

It was great. Denying the fact that it was, would be a big lie, considering how many time I was able to orgasm but the fact still remsins that he's a beast.

The moment he dropped me on the ground, my legs giving out under me to walk over to Jane, I sincerely thanked her in my heart.

Even now having watched him be with her for more than fourty minutes without any signs of him being on the edge of finishing, I knew she was in trouble.

"Arrgh…more, fuck me harder," she moaned but I knew it was all lip service. If it were twenty minutes into when they started, I would still have believed it.

It wasn't the time they had spent together that was scary, it was the fact that he showed no signs of it ending that scared me.

Still, as much as I loved Jane and was grateful to her, there was no way I was going near her until I was called.

Trying to recover feeling in my legs, I settled on the couch and peacefully watched from afar, the slapping sounds of their bodies hitting each other endlessly filled the air.

Another thirty minutes went by, followed by another, and by then I barely heard Jane's voice any longer sort from the occasional moans that informed me that she was still alive.

"You like it don't you…"

"I know you do …"

"You don't want this to end as much as I do right…"

"Urghhh…I want to fuck you forever,"

Number 34 kept muttering under his breath loud enough for me to hear, and it quickly became evident to me that Jane and I were in trouble since the moment he was done with her, I would be next.

As quietly as I could, I slid out the door.

Backup. Backup was what we needed.

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