Soulbound: Dual Cultivation

"Fuck… Xavier!" Isabelle gasped, her amber eyes blazing with lust, mad with it, as she stared down at him, utterly impressed by his prowess. His cock, monstrous in size, filled her completely, stretching her in ways that sent pleasure crashing through her, and yet it never wavered, never softened, even as she rode him better than Cecilia had, her hips grinding with a skill that made him groan.

'He's monster in fucking,' she thought, her mind consumed by the feel of his dick, the way he used it so well, the fact that he hadn't cummed despite her relentless pace, driving her wild with admiration and need.

Lucas's hands were busy, one gripping Isabelle's hip, guiding her as she rode him, the other sliding between Cecilia's thighs, his fingers slipping into her slick pussy, thrusting slow but deep. He channeled shots of his Yang energy into Cecilia, the warm, potent pulses hitting her core, making her legs and thighs shake uncontrollably, her moans turning into sharp cries as pleasure overwhelmed her, her body quivering, the Yang energy stoking her lust to a fever pitch, making her thighs shake harder and desperate for more of him.

Lucas didn't neglect Isabelle, feeding her steady streams of Yang energy through his dick, ensuring she wouldn't tire, her body moving with unrelenting vigor as she rode his cock, her moans blending with Cecilia's to fill the chamber.

'They're both lovely and sweet,' he thought, his cultivation surging as their Yin energies flooded into him, Isabelle's sharp and potent, Cecilia's softer but still valuable, pushing his power higher with every thrust. He loved it, the rush of their energies mixing with his, the way their bodies surrendered to him, their lusts driven wild by the Yang he poured into them. The bed creaked under their movements, the silk sheets tangled, the oil lamp casting flickering shadows across their naked forms, amplifying the raw intensity of the moment.

This was one of the advantages of grasping power, Lucas knew. Cecilia and Isabelle, both high-profile noblewomen, were drawn to him not just for his body but for the extraordinary feats he'd pulled off the previous day. Their attraction was fueled by his strength, his genius, and now they were here, giving themselves to him, their bodies and desires laid bare.

'If I grow more powerful, I'll conquer more like them, pretty, powerful divas who can't resist me.' The thought sent a thrill through him, his satisfaction swelling as he looked at the two women, their lust-mad eyes and trembling bodies proof of his dominance, his potential to claim even more as his power grew.

Cecilia's moans grew sharper, more desperate, her thighs shaking uncontrollably as Lucas's fingers worked her pussy, his tongue flicking her clit.

Her body tensing, her core tightening as the pleasure built to a breaking point. "I'm cumming!" she moaned loudly, her voice raw, echoing off the stone walls as her pussy clenched.

Isabelle felt it too, her own orgasm crashing closer, her pussy throbbing around Lucas's cock, the sensation so intense it overwhelmed her. "Fuck, I'm there," she moaned, her moans turning into gasps. She quickly pulled herself off his dick, a slick sound filling the air as she slid to the side, collapsing beside Cecilia on the bed, her body trembling, her pussy dripping as she braced for the release.

Lucas sprang into action, his own arousal spiking at their desperation, their shared ecstasy. He shifted, kneeling between them, his hands moving to their pussies, his fingers sliding into Isabelle's tight, slick folds with one hand, rubbing Cecilia's swollen clit with the other. Both women moaned so loudly the chamber seemed to vibrate, their voices blending in a symphony of pleasure, their bodies arching off the bed as they surrendered to his touch.

'They're loving this,' Lucas grinned, his fingers thrusting and rubbing, feeling their pussies pulse, their juices coating his hands. The Yang energy he'd fed them kept them going, their bodies shaking but eager, and then it hit, both women exploded at the same time, their orgasms crashing through them, their juices splashing everywhere, soaking the sheets, his hands, and even his chest in a hot, messy flood.

Lucas didn't hesitate, leaning down to their pussies, his mouth moving between them, sucking Isabelle's sweet, sharp juices, then Cecilia's softer, musky release, drinking greedily as their Yin energy poured into him.

'Fucking endless,' he thought, savoring the taste, the power, as their juices kept coming, an unending stream of Yin that surged into his core, strengthening his cultivation like a raging fire. He loved this part, the raw, primal act of consuming their essence, his tongue lapping at their folds, his lips sucking their clits, not missing a drop as their moans filled the air, their bodies trembling from the intensity of their shared climax. He stood up after he had enough of their juices.

Cecilia stirred first, her eyes flickering with renewed hunger as she propped herself up, her gaze locking onto Lucas's cock, standing proud.

'I want more,' she thought, her body craving him despite the exhaustion. She crawled forward and knelt before him again, her hands reaching for his cock, fingers wrapping around its thick base. Isabelle, not to be outdone, shifted beside her, her eyes burning with the same lust.

They resumed sucking him, Cecilia taking the lead, her lips wrapping around the tip, sucking hard, her tongue swirling over the sensitive cap, moaning softly as she tasted the faint mix of their juices on him. Her hands stroked the shaft, slick and warm, her tits brushing his thighs as she sucked. Isabelle leaned in, her lips kissing along the side of his cock, then taking her turn, sucking gently, her tongue teasing the ridge, her moans blending with Cecilia's.

Lucas groaned low, his hands resting in their hair, guiding them gently, loving the sight of these two noblewomen, their status forgotten, sucking his cock with eager devotion, their naked bodies glowing in the lamplight, the moment charged with their relentless hunger and his growing satisfaction.