Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World-Chapter 389- Thunder Claps

"First of many," Tianlong repeated, his voice vibrating against her lips.

Kaira’s silver eyes fluttered, her consciousness wavering on the edge of the abyss. Her womb felt heavy—impossibly full, weighted down by a load so potent it felt like molten lead cooling inside her. But even as the aftershocks of her first orgasm rippled through her copper-toned thighs, something shifted.

Tianlong didn’t soften.

Inside her flooded womb, the intruder stirred.

It wasn’t shrinking. It wasn’t retreating. Instead, it pulsed—once, twice—and grew harder.

’What... what kind of man is this? His body... it doesn’t follow normal rules...’

"Wait," Kaira gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. "You... you’re still..."

"I told you," Tianlong grinned, the expression predatory and terrifyingly charming. "I’m not done. Not even close."

He withdrew slowly.

SQUELCH.

The sound was obscene—wet, thick, vacuum-sealed. As his cockhead left her womb, a mixture of white semen, crimson blood, and clear juices leaked out, painting his shaft in a chaotic abstract of conquest.

But he didn’t pull out completely. He stopped just as the head rested at her entrance, teasing the swollen, battered lips of her pussy.

"Stand," he commanded.

Kaira blinked, her legs trembling. "I... I can’t. My legs feel like jelly."

"You’re a Body-level cultivator," he chided gently, nipping at her earlobe. "Reinforce your bones. Tighten your muscles. Stand."

The command carried a trace of his own dominance aura. Instinctively, Kaira obeyed. Qi flooded her legs, locking her knees, forcing strength back into her battered body. She slid down from his hold until her feet touched the shattered stone floor, though she kept her arms wrapped around his neck for stability.

She stood naked, cum dripping down her inner thighs, her massive breasts heaving against his chest.

Tianlong stepped back, admiring the view. Then, without a word, he grabbed her wrist and spun her around.

"Face the wall."

Kaira stumbled forward, catching herself against the rough cave wall. She looked back over her shoulder, silver eyes wide. "What are you—"

"Bent over. Ass out. Back arched."

She hesitated for a split second, her chief’s pride flaring—but then she felt the phantom sensation of his cock inside her, and her body betrayed her. She leaned forward, placing her palms against the cold stone. She arched her back, sticking her heavy, muscular ass out. Her legs spread naturally, presenting her swollen, cream-filled slit to him.

Tianlong stepped up behind her.

He didn’t enter immediately. Instead, he reached around and grabbed her massive breasts—one in each hand. They were so heavy they filled his grip to overflowing, the dark nipples pointing at the floor. He squeezed them brutally, kneading the soft flesh like dough, pulling them back toward him.

"Perfect handle bars," he murmured.

Then, he slammed into her.

BAM!

"GYAAAAH!!"

No buildup. No gentle entry. He drove himself hilt-deep in a single, devastating thrust.

The impact was so violent that Kaira’s head slammed against the stone wall. A spiderweb of cracks exploded outward from where her forehead hit, dust raining down on them.

"FUCK! TOO BIG! IT’S TOO BIG FROM BEHIND!" she screamed, her voice cracking.

From this angle, he went deeper than before. His cockhead didn’t just kiss her womb; it bulldozed past the cervix, stretching the entrance until it was forced to accommodate the thick ridge of his glans.

’His body... pressed against me... it feels like steel. Unyielding. Unbreakable. I’ve never felt a man like this. Never...’

"Take it," Tianlong growled, his hands tightening on her breasts, pulling her back onto him while his hips hammered forward. "Take every inch, Chief."

He began to pound her.

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

The sound of his pelvis hitting her ass cheeks was deafening—like thunderclaps echoing in the enclosed space. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, making her breasts swing wildly, slapping against his arms.

"AHHH! NGHH! F-FUCK! YOU’RE BREAKING ME!"

"I’m reforging you," he corrected, increasing the pace.

He wasn’t just fucking her; he was brawling with her pussy. It was a contest of strength. Her internal muscles clamped down, trying to crush him, trying to force him out. In response, his cock seemed to harden further, turning into an indestructible rod that forced her walls apart.

Then, he did something that made her scream in pure terror.

Mid-thrust, he activated his Size Manipulation.

He was already massive—seven inches of thick, vein-covered meat. But as he buried himself deep inside her, he pushed it further.

Seven inches became eight.

Eight became nine.

Girth expanded.

Inside her tight, virgin pussy, Kaira felt him grow.

"NO! NO NO NO! STOP! IT’S—AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Her eyes bulged. Her mouth opened in a silent scream before sound finally ripped its way out.

She felt her insides stretching to the breaking point. Her cervix was forced open, her womb filling not just with his head, but with the shaft itself. She was being split open, filled so completely that she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think.

’It’s getting... harder? Bigger? Inside me? How is this possible? His cock... it’s like forged iron... impossibly hard... no man should be able to—’

"Yes... feel that?" Tianlong whispered, leaning forward to bite her shoulder, drawing blood. "That’s nine inches of husband inside you."

He pulled back—slowly, agonizingly—the friction burning her sensitive walls. Then he drove back in.

BOOM!

The force was catastrophic.

The ground beneath Kaira’s feet cracked. The wall she was holding onto shattered, forcing her to grab deeper into the rock just to stay upright.

"M-MERCY! PLEASE! I’LL DIE! MY WOMB WILL BURST!"

"It won’t burst. It’s strong. It loves it."

He established a brutal rhythm. Pull out until just the tip remained, then slam home with the force of a falling meteor.

BAM! ... squelch ... BAM! ... squelch ... BAM!

"AHH! AHH! AHH! GODS! FUCK! FUCK ME!"

Her screams turned into rhythmic chants of pleasure and pain. She was drooling, saliva dripping onto the stone floor. Her silver eyes were rolled back so far only whites showed. Her massive tits jiggled violently, slapping against each other, against his arms, creating a chaotic dance of flesh.

Tianlong released her breasts and grabbed her hips. His thumbs dug into the dimples of her lower back, bruising the skin.

"Tighten it," he commanded. "Squeeze me."

"I... I can’t... I’m losing control..."

"Use your cultivation! Clamp down on my cock!"

She tried. She poured her qi into her pelvic floor, forcing the muscles to contract.

It was like sticking his dick into a hydraulic press.

"Fuck..." Tianlong hissed, his head thrown back. The sensation was exquisite—suffocating pressure wrapping around his shaft, milking him with supernatural strength.

"That’s it. Crush me. Try to break it."

She squeezed harder, sobbing with the effort. "I... I’ll break it! I’ll snap it off inside me!"

"Try!"

He fucked her through the squeeze. Friction created heat so intense smoke actually began to rise from their joining point—steam generated by sweat and fluids evaporating instantly.

"I’m... I’m gonna..." Kaira wailed, her legs shaking violently.

"Squirt for me."

He hit that spot—deep inside, past the cervix, rubbing against the back wall of her womb.

"GYAAAAAAHHHH!!!"

She exploded.

It wasn’t a trickle. It was a geyser.

A fountain of clear fluid erupted from her pussy, spraying backward around his cock, soaking his thighs, splashing onto the floor with audible splashing sounds. She squirted so hard it looked like a fire hose had been turned on inside her.

Tianlong didn’t stop. He pounded her through the orgasm, his cock sliding effortlessly on the torrent of fluids.

"Turn around," he barked, grabbing her shoulder.