The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 897 - 899: Driven to Madness

While Ji Huiyue kept moaning nonstop, she also started thrusting her perky ass back on her own, eagerly welcoming Chen Bin's pounding.

"Pa! Pa! Pa…"

Crisp, lewd slapping sounds rang out as Chen Bin rocked his hips, taking his time with each deep thrust.

Ji Huiyue seemed to catch the rhythm too, working perfectly in sync, shoving herself back onto his cock as he fucked her.

Every time that huge, throbbing dragon surged forward, it slammed deep into her cunt, hitting her sweet spot, leaving Chen Bin so fucking ecstatic he couldn't help but pant for breath.

This kind of wild, outdoor pleasure—it was enough to make anyone completely addicted.

He smacked Ji Huiyue's peach-shaped ass lightly, his face twisted with mischief as he asked, sinister and teasing,

"Babe, you're so damn slutty, I fucking love it. How are you so wet? Have you been thinking about getting fucked all day, every day?"

The devil inside was let out full force; Ji Huiyue looked like she was reveling in this filthy humiliation too.

She squeezed her drenched cunt tightly around him, pure bliss written all over her face as she answered,

"Mmm… mnh~ Secretary Chen, fuck me! Yeah, I'm your slut, always thinking about you fucking me. Harder… fuck me harder, tear me apart, ahh~"

As Chen Bin rammed into her faster, Ji Huiyue turned into a crazed bitch in heat.

She braced herself against a thick tree trunk, shoving her peachy ass out even more, desperate to take every brutal thrust Chen Bin drove into her.

He discovered with surprise that every time he bottomed out, her velvet cunt clenched tight, fiercely squeezing his cock like she wanted to wring him dry.

That electric, sucking grip made it almost impossible for him to hold back.

With a body this slutty and the thrill of being outdoors, if Chen Bin wasn't the battle-hardened bastard he was, he'd have cum immediately.

He realized more strongly than ever—he'd found himself a treasure.

Ji Huiyue after his training was an absolute sex demon, built to drive a man insane.

Under his relentless pounding, Ji Huiyue hit her climax in no time.

Her cunt trembled violently, and a gush of hot, slick juices exploded out of her in an instant.

Chen Bin seized her luscious tits in both hands and squeezed them hard, letting out a deep, animalistic growl from the pit of his throat.

His powerful body powered through, like he had a goddamn motor in him, ramming into her harder and harder each time.

Ji Huiyue, lost in the aftershocks of her orgasm, could hardly move, coming so hard she was shaking all over as he kept fucking her like a madman.

Sweat poured down her face, and those bedroom eyes made her look even more debauched, the absolute image of depravity.

"Ah! Ahh~ no… I can't—! I'm dying… I'm going to die! Ah!!"

As her shrill, slutty screams echoed through the forest, Chen Bin suddenly yanked his cock out of her drenching cunt.

He grabbed Ji Huiyue from behind, lifting her up, and spread her beautiful legs wide apart with force.

Instantly, another stream of crystalline juices sprayed from her twitching pussy—it was wild, like live porn out in the open.

Feeling herself carried away from the safety of the tree, a flood of raw shame washed over Ji Huiyue.

Her cheeks flushed bright red as she squeezed her eyes shut, like she couldn't bear the filthy sight.

"It's too embarrassing! Secretary Chen, put me down, please… not like this!"

Chen Bin just ignored her, his wicked tongue sliding up to lick her delicate, trembling ear slowly.

At the same time, he guided his rock-hard cock right back to her slick cunt, pushing it in, bit by bit.

Then, all of a sudden, he let her drop—his dragon cock, driven by her body weight, thrust violently into her deepest spot.

Their juices and air were squeezed out with a filthy, lewd "gudji—" noise, echoing obscenely in the trees.

Still not recovered from her explosive climax, Ji Huiyue, trapped in this degrading pose, bit her lips hard, her throat softly moaning in waves.

"Mmm… mnh~ so deep!"

Being shamelessly fucked in the woods, forced to spread her cunt wide open,

pushed Ji Huiyue to her limits, both physically and mentally—nothing had ever left her so lost and broken before.

The sensation was almost enough to fuck her into madness.

Soon enough, her cunt started spasming and clenching all over again.

"Secretary Chen, faster... even faster! I can't hold it any longer, fuck me, fuck me hard!!"

The brook overflowed from her secret valley, coursing down under the relentless thrusts of his mighty dragon.

The dragon's head plunged in to the hilt, buried deep in Huiyue's trembling flower under the weight of her body.

Their slick skin pressed flush together, their fronts to backs, slick with the passion-slick heat trickling between them.

Their bodies rocked without pause, lewd splashes and squelches echoing inside her secret crevice.

Shameful yet intoxicating stimulation spun the air tight, drowning Huiyue in a second wave of climax with dizzying swiftness.

Her secret valley convulsed violently, muscles spasming out of control as pleasure seized her like a fit.

An endless high rolled in like crashing breakers, hurling her whole self to the white-hot clouds.

With a wet "puchi" sound, torrents of her nectar gushed free once more.

But Chen Bin showed not a sliver of intent to stop—instead, he drove his rock-hard, swollen dragon mercilessly inside her ravaged valley, riding out that wild wave.

Drops of her nectar slid down the length of his dragon, pattering obscenely to the floor, making the scene even lewder and more debauched.

Even the air thickened with libido, a cloying, blush-inducing musk they could almost drink.

Back-to-back peaks left Huiyue limp and half-unconscious, teetering on the brink of exhaustion.

Her body turned boneless and powerless; she surrendered completely, sprawling across Chen Bin's chest like a beautiful, spent prize.

Above her, the peaks of White Jade heaved up and down with every labored breath, while her thighs stubbornly stayed spread wide.

She let the runoff spill wantonly from inside, pooling in slippery trails down her thighs.

This feeling—like an addictive poison—drove Huiyue into deeper obsession, craving more with every lingering aftershock.

Slowly, she turned her head and locked gazes with Chen Bin, misty-eyed and sweetly dazed, seduction fogging her pupils.

The man before her was an idol she worshiped, enslaved by his power.

No, not just infatuation—it was pure delirium for him now.

If she could, she'd willingly offer up everything she was to this god.

"Secretary Chen, I'm your slutty whore! Your filthy bitch! Please, don't stop, just keep fucking me, fuck me until I break! It itches—harder, please, more!"

Chen Bin inhaled deeply, then set Huiyue facedown on the ground.

He pressed on top of her tender, trembling body, and resumed his furious assault into her juicy peach-shaped ass.

Huiyue arched her back in wild excitement, tail high like a bitch in heat, face twisted in pure, shameless depravity.

The contrast to her usual regal television-host image was electric, a jolt of forbidden thrill sparking through Chen Bin's blood.

Watching this beautiful presenter debase herself, sinking step by step into a bitch in heat under his relentless training—Chen Bin's hunger only escalated.

His hips pistoned with punishing force, splitting through her secret valley with wild abandon.

"Ahaa~ Ah! I'm going to cum again—Secretary Chen, please... please fill me up, breed me, make your baby in me! Aah!!"

"Hiss... mmngh!"

Hearing her lewd pleas, Chen Bin let out a feral, muffled groan from the back of his throat.

His dragon swelled, the eye of the beast erupting with a volcanic surge of essence inside her trembling core.

Hot streams of his life-force battered Huiyue's deepest spot, sending her flying so high she teetered on the edge of bliss and oblivion.

Only when Chen Bin had spent everything did he finally gasp for air, chest heaving with satisfaction.

Slowly, he drew his softening dragon from her ravished valley.

He watched his seed seeping out from within her, a savage satisfaction purring in his gut.

Huiyue, gasping helplessly, collapsed like a rag doll on the ground, her mountain peaks rising and falling with desperate, spent breaths.

His essence dripped endlessly from her well-used valley, trailing through her back garden before splattering silently to the floor.

Who knew how much time passed before Huiyue gradually clawed her way back from the haze of ecstasy?

She turned her head, gazing at Chen Bin with eyes drowning in tender, possessive love.

"Secretary Chen, that... that was amazing, so wild! I wish you'd keep fucking me like that forever..."