As the feeling of ecstasy and relief is making me shudder, Stella makes the most natural ahegao face I could ever dare to imagine. With her eyes rolled all the way up and saliva leaking from her extended tongue on her neck, she had the silliest look that I ever had a chance to see.
With her spasmatic movements pulling her hips up and down continuously as I keep pouring more and more of my sperm in her insides I felt like her inner parts were trying to suck every last bit out of my rod.
With my climax finally over, I pull my manhood out of her body, staring at the mess that I made out of my master. Disconnected look on her face, saliva covering the entirety of her breast and my sperm slowly pouring out of her vagina… Can you show a better picture of man's accomplishment?
Falling down on my buttocks, I suddenly feel a wave of exhaustion overwhelming my body. That's strange, with my current strength, this kind of exercise shouldn't be as taxing on me!
"Blop!"
"Dual Cultivation concluded"
"Host energy infused into weaker cultivator!"
What? How did this act of procreation end up beneficial only for Stella? Wasn't it supposed to grant me some attribute points? I know I can't use them for now, but as soon as I break my bottleneck open, I will need every single one of them!
Taking a look at my status window, I see a pitiful line there.
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Mana: 547/2423
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That actually explains why I'm feeling so tired right now. If I expended such a big part of my inner energy, I'm bound to face some repercussions. On the other side, I guess Stella should be satisfied with this outcome…
SLAM!
Maybe it happened because of how exhausted I am, but I have to admit it nevertheless. The speed at which my master pushed me down on the bed was greater than I could accomplish myself!
"You fucked me silly and you think you can get away from it scot-free? Stop dreaming!"
Pinning me down to the massaging table, Stella grabs my hands over my head. With her boobs hanging right over my face, I can feel my penis coming back to life, even without any help from her.
"Now it's time for your punishment!"
I can feel a slight disturbance of energy before Stella takes her hands off mine. But I can't move them at all! It's as if some strange force is holding my wrist tied to the table!
While I probe the blockade again and again, Stella comfortably lodges my rod in between her legs and drops her hips down.
At this moment, I think I can see the stars despite the ceiling hung over our heads. Forcing all of my pride down her precious hole, Stella stops for a moment with a dreamy look in her eyes. Just when I start hoping that its already over, her hips start jumping up and down!
With her inner walls rubbing on me endlessly, I can't help but struggle to break free. While she called this a punishment, with her breasts jiggling right in front of my eyes to the rhythm of her movements, I can't help but put all my strength in my hands in an attempt to free myself!
All for vain!
No matter how much I struggle, my wrists are bound to this damn table as firmly as tax office to your wage. But even if bound, I won't give up! If my hands are immobile, I will work with my legs!
Suddenly tensing up my thighs, I push my hips up as Stella tries to impale herself on me one more.
Gasp!
Surprised by my sudden rebellious move, the woman can't help but inhale the air deeply and fall on me. But that's not the end of this fight! Since I recovered an initiative, I keep pushing my hips up, causing Stella's body to wiggle along with my attacks. Just when I think I can end this up quickly, I feel her hand lightly touching my hips.
Clack!
Fuck! Now I can't move my bottom half! What is she trying to do? Is playing around with me her way of repaying for the heaven that I showed her before?!
Probably noticing signs of wrath being born in my mind, she leans close to my ear.
"You need to free yourself!"
So that's what it is! By frustrating me by limiting my movements, she wants me to find a way to break through her binding technique? While I'm sure that there is other, more natural way to learns this kind of thing, right now I can only go with the flow.
But how the hell I'm supposed to break free if even my entire strength isn't sufficient to overcome the power that is blocking me? I should be powerful enough to treat everyone in the mortal realm of cultivation as nothing but ignorant children, but from the looks of it, I'm the one who should seek enlightenment!
Wait, if my logic that steems from an earthly way of thinking isn't working here, then maybe I should just go with the flow? If a raw strength can't match this kind of technique, let's see how it will fare against my double cultivation!
While my energy might be just a tiny part of what it used to be earlier in the day, that doesn't mean I'm completly sapped either!
Blanking my mind with a decisive though, I banish all the sensations from my head. I no longer can hear, taste, see or feel. Well, I'm sure if I keep repeating it for long enough, at some point, it will work…
Well, it didn't. But forcefully cultivating my energy did work!
In a snap, I feel my outer cultivation hindered by some clog along its path. With this disturbance, the usually connected flow of both my inner and outer energy enters a stage of dissonance, when both of the flows kind of push on the blockade, bending it with only evergrowing pressure!
SNAP!
As if a dam broke, the hindrance on my cultivation suddenly gives up, making my energy to furiously resume its usual path. At this moment, I feel like my supposedly limited mana enriched itself with the world's essence, setting my body on fire.
One by one my acupoints breaks apart, as if unused to this kind of insane energy. In just a moment, I feel like my consciousness gets lifted from my body, covering it from the outside. All the most minute changes to the temperature, humidity or even an atmospheric pressure suddenly appear in my mind, as if I was blind for my entire life and only now opened my eyes!