Reverend Ecstasy

Chapter 263 I am in Charge (R-18)

　　”Please, can your servant…take a break on your cock?” The words resounded in Xinzi’s mind, making our corrupt monk marvel at the Cow Demoness’ guts.

Tieshan felt in control. Though she played the part of the submissive servant, she controlled the pace, the play, and all the pay that Xinzi got to enjoy in this little game. 

So what if he was several times more powerful than she was? So what if he could command forces that defied her understanding? At this precise moment, she was in charge, and any illusion of control that Xinzi might have stemmed purely from her acting.

Even as our monk’s hands kneaded her breasts, his tongue rubbed over her milky tits, and her lips moaned in bliss, Tieshan felt in control. The desire to own Xinzi rose up the Cow Demoness’ legs, electrifying her tits and thighs while her juice dripped through her panties, spilling over our monk’s hard, jittery cock. 

Inwardly, Xinzi sneered at Tieshan’s thoughts. Of all the women that he had the chance to breed, none—not even Zi Yao, could muster the thought of dominating his cock. Especially as his dual cultivation rose to peerless heights, the thought was no better than blasphemy. 

Tieshan was bold. Too bold. Xinzi could cater to that boldness long enough to let the Cow Demoness warm up to him, but under no circumstance would he allow her to confuse their roles. 

It was time…that she learned her place.

Xinzi ignored Tieshan’s “request,” letting his body do the talking. 

”Anh!” Pressing Tieshan’s breasts together, our monk drank from her nipples, taking one long gulp, and draining liters of her milk in one go. With each bit of milk that leaked out, Tieshan’s tits grew more sensitive, her body trembling as her crotch rubbed over Xinzi’s cock. 

But here, our monk let go of the demoness’ tits, pulled back, and lifted his eyes to meet hers. Trapping Tieshan’s nipples between his right index and middle finger, Xinzi pressed his left hand on the Cow Demoness’ crotch. At first, our monk fondled Tieshan’s drenched panties, getting a feel for the cunt that his meat-stick ached to plow through.

”Your Eminence…ahhh!” Having never had a man’s hand play with her cunt—or any part of her body for that matter, Tieshan struggled to adapt. The leaking Earthmother Milk heightened her sensitivity, adding to the struggle. 

Sensing the Cow Demoness’ struggles, Xinzi picked things up. His right thumb sneaked under Tieshan’s panties, pressing on and massaging her clit with slow yet firm rotations. 

”You…oh hell!” Tieshan bit her lower lip, stifling a loud moan. Her hands clenched on Xinzi’s shoulders, holding on for dear life as her legs trembled and her thighs clamped on our monk’s arm.

The cow demoness’ horns bobbed up and down. With an impish smile, Xinzi let go of her tits, wrapping his arm around her waist, and sinking his hand into her bouncy ass cheeks. The corrupt hand pulled on Tieshan’s panties, making the drenched fabric pass through her dripping cunt and stir up her walls with one sharp stroke. 

”Ahhh…damn…you—good!” The jolt of electricity coursing through her body made a mess of Tieshan’s mind. Her words lost coherence, her finely cut nails sinking into Xinzi’s shoulders as she convulsed in orgasm.

”What’s wrong, I’m just doing my humble best to fulfill your desires. Didn’t you say that you wanted to take a break on my cock? How can I deny such a pious request? Allow me…to indulge you.” Not giving the Cow Demoness time to recover, Xinzi activated the Blissful Extinction Art, the Yang Revolutions and Immortal Golden Dragon Physique—all in one breath. 

A storm of golden flames erupted from our monk’s body, not only turning all of Tieshan’s nerves into erogenous zones but multiplying her sensitivity 100-fold. 

”Wait…wait.” Confronted by the full might of Xinzi’s Yang Qi, Tieshan wimped out, aware that if she got rammed in by this level of yang and meat, she’d never again be the same. Xinzi didn’t wait, slid Tieshan’s panties to the side, and while still holding on to her waist, spread her cunt on his large meat-stick. 

”Ooof!” The Cow Demoness’ eyes rolled into the back of her head, her pussy’s lips spreading to suck in Xinzi’s cock and drag it up her walls. Born from an unusual mix of mysterious bloodlines, Tieshan didn’t have a hymen to break. Still, her walls folded on Xinzi’s cock like a vise grip, making it so that, despite her flowing juices, Xinzi’s meat had a hard time pushing through—initially, at least. Tieshan’s skin flushed red, and she pulled in a deep breath, letting her dripping walls adjust to Xinzi’s length. 

The Yang Qi spread throughout the Cow Demoness’ body, helping her relax, and stimulating her cultivation base. 

”Ooh…oooh!” Tieshan’s knees gave out, and she dropped on Xinzi’s cock, sinking to the base, and impaling herself so that our monk’s meat kissed her cervix. The Blissful Extinction Art controlled the demoness’ sensations, turning the violent impact into blissful spasms.

Tieshan’s tongue lolled out, and she arched her head back, trembling in raw delight. In desperation, she looked over Xinzi’s shoulder, not wanting him to see her face contort in silly shapes. 

Xinzi smiled at the attempt and gave Tieshan’s ass a good smack. 

”You—” Tieshan had barely started her complaint that Xinzi put his fingers in her mouth, silencing her with the same hand that had been playing with her cunt. 

”Can you feel it? That’s all the juice you’ve been spilling on my hand. What a naughty girl, you’ve got potential,” Xinzi said. Despite the situation and the friction that Tieshan’s tight walls sandwiched his cock with, our monk didn’t lose his composure, facing the Cow Demoness with masterful poise, and irresistible dominance. 

Her words died in her throat, and reflexively, she gulped on Xinzi’s hands.

”Good girl. Don’t forget to activate the Three Aspects of the Earthmother, would be a shame to not maximize the benefits of this session,” Xinzi said, sucked Tieshan’s tits into his greedy mouth, and lifted her voluminous ass up his cock. 

Tieshan braced herself. The Bull Demon Prince’s head bent at a perpendicular angle, and Xinzi slammed Tieshan down his meat-stick, pounding her up and down while giving her no chance to get into a rhythm. Any thought of asserting her dominance vanished from Tieshan’s mind. Her arms wrapped around Xinzi’s neck, her hips gyrating to match his powerful thrusts. 

”Aaah…ooof…ohhh yes, yesss!” Tieshan’s moans flowed out, a perfect match for her juice which leaked and mixed with Xinzi’s precum, drenching the Bull Demon Prince’s throne with abundant love juice. 

It wasn’t long before Tieshan realized that Xinzi’s hands no longer applied any pressure to her hips, that she moved her ass on her own, slamming herself up and down our monk’s cock like a wanton whore. But she didn’t care. Too lost in ecstasy, her mind lost sight of her core principles, making her focus only on the pleasure she could get from Xinzi’s cock. At times, Tieshan would stop on the base, rotating her hips so that Xinzi’s large cock scraped her insides and marked all corners of her delicious cunt. 

”Oooh…ooooh!” Our monk’s cock bulged in the demoness’ inner flesh walls, spreading them farther apart, and causing her lust-glazed eyes to roll back and forth.

Again, Tieshan fell to another orgasm. Her hips grew weak, overwhelmed by Xinzi’s cock and Yang Qi. Never one to leave a beauty in distress, Xinzi took charge, lifting Tieshan by the butt as he rose from the throne.

The tall Cow Demoness was like a feather in Xinzi’s arms. Her cunt tightened in excitement, but with a casual spin, our monk turned Tieshan towards the throne, lowering her on the seat, and taking one moment to again appreciate her salacious curves. 

”Princess Tieshan, I will make sure you never forget this day,” Xinzi whispered in Tieshan’s ear, then rammed his cock up her cunt, breeding the Cow Demoness on her betrothed’s throne.

The sound of flesh clapping flesh boomed throughout the throne room, spread through the walls, and made some nearby Gled Demon Bulls stick their ears to the walls and corners, desperately trying to listen to and picture what transpired inside the throne room. 

”Ahh…Xinzi! Xinzi!! Xinzi!!!” 

As all this went on, in the Nameless Sword Mountain, Shui Haoyue had a dream. In that dream, she became a tall and mighty cow demoness, spreading her legs for Xinzi who plowed through her holes with reckless abandon.