The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 903 - 905: I Love You, I Love You to Death!

Chen Bin took a deep breath, gritting his teeth against the tingling pleasure surging from the dragon buried inside.

Gripping Ji Min's luscious, upturned ass in both hands, his hips snapped forward, ramming the raging dragon deep into Yougu's tightest depths.

"Aaha~ So deep! More… I want more."

With Ji Min's satisfied moans, Chen Bin grew wilder still.

His hips recoiled with brutal force, pulling the dragon out from Yougu, only to slam it mercilessly back in.

Against a slutty, wanton woman like this, you had to be savage.

Only then could she be conquered, utterly and completely.

The thick, rock-hard, blazing dragon splashed inside Yougu like a gleaming silver spear, thrusting without restraint.

Ji Min shrieked with pleasure, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Rivers of milky white gushed from Yougu's entrance, painting a portrait of wild, messy debauchery.

"Ah! Aaah… Oh God, it feels so good! I'm floating away—Master, fuck me! Harder… fuck me harder!"

Ji Min's mind was a blank, her brain wiped clean by the pounding. Blood boiled violently within her veins.

This dizzy, intoxicating feeling sent shivers of deep, indulgent delight through every fiber of her being.

As Chen Bin's savage thrusts hammered her, the dragon's head repeatedly charged at the trembling heart of her flower.

Suddenly, Ji Min's delicate body convulsed wildly, wracked by trembling like a seizure bursting loose.

Throwing her head back, she let loose a whorish, wanton scream, snow-white ass thrusting high, hungry to meet Chen Bin's dragon head-on.

"Pa!"

The slap of flesh crashing together rang through the room, countless rivulets of liquid exploding from Yougu in sudden torrents.

The climax struck right on cue—Ji Min soared into ecstasy's peak!

Chen Bin suddenly yanked his dragon out, swiftly producing his phone to film what came next.

With a loud "puchi," a flood of crystalline, scorching-hot rivers erupted forth.

Gleaming, dazzling, it sparkled like a fountain unleashed.

After cresting her peak, Ji Min was left bathed in sweat.

Her whole body collapsed, limp atop the bed, delicate frame still spasming uncontrollably.

She gulped air in great, ragged breaths, face flushed with pure satisfaction.

As Chen Bin drank in her post-orgasmic beauty, something darkly satisfying and enticing coiled inside him.

They say Yougu is the shortcut to a woman's true self; Ji Min was clearly no exception.

Gaz­ing at Chen Bin's handsome face, all she felt was utter fulfillment.

No other sensation—especially that exquisite fullness—could ever compare to this; fingers were feeble next to his dragon.

Right then, Chen Bin pocketed his phone and shot her a wicked, teasing grin.

"Baby, did your Master fuck you good?"

"Of course I did! I want more!"

Ji Min suddenly sat up, hooking her arms around Chen Bin's neck.

Her stiff, rosy Buds pressed tight against his chest, their lips close enough to taste the heat between them.

Blazing breath tangled hungrily, unraveling Chen Bin's self-control once again.

He never expected Ji Min to switch from soft surrender to an aggressive seductress.

Her face burned with sensuality, wanton and maddeningly tempting.

Chen Bin swallowed, throat tight, and answered hoarsely.

"I'm the master here; you don't get whatever you want, whenever you want. Tonight's over. If you're craving another round, you'll have to wait."

"Nooo, please! I'm aching… I'm so itchy inside…"

Ji Min shimmied her sultry, lithe body, rubbing her soft, voluptuous White Jade Peaks against Chen Bin's chest.

Waves of tingling, silky pleasure swept over Chen Bin, leaving him blushing and hot-faced.

He realized, facing Ji Min's teasing, he was almost embarrassed by her audacity.

In that instant, Ji Min slipped her hand down and seized Chen Bin's swollen, purple dragon in her grip.

Her face smoldered with naughty charm as she purred, "Master, my body's still burning up—so uncomfortable… Please help me again, I just want you so much…"

Her coy, syrupy voice melted Chen Bin's heart to liquid.

He'd only fucked her halfway, and Ji Min had already soared over the edge.

The wicked fire had barely subsided, only to be tempted again so seductively.

So he didn't hesitate any longer, suddenly lowering his head and capturing Ji Min's delicate, pouty lips in his mouth.

Like a savage beast, he pressed her violently down onto the bed.

"Ah… slower!"

Ji Min shrieked in excitement, spreading her rounded, graceful legs wide, tightly wrapping them around Chen Bin's waist.

While eagerly answering his fiery kiss, she writhed her perky ass, grinding the messy, drenched Yougu against his throbbing dragon with desperate friction.

She looked delicate and fragile, but her strength was surprising.

As their bodies tangled, she suddenly pressed Chen Bin beneath her on the bed, reversing their roles.

With a swing of her silky, jet-black hair, she straddled Chen Bin's waist, taking initiative and riding him with abandon.

Her perfect pair of White Jade Peaks bounced and swayed along with her movements—pure visual ecstasy.

His dragon plunged into her Yougu again and again, provoking streams of honey to gush forth endlessly.

The crisp sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out ceaselessly as the two lost themselves in wave after wave of pleasure.

Chen Bin barely needed to move at all, and still the peaks of ecstasy crashed fiercely over him.

Not long after, Ji Min's delicate body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably.

She pressed her hands onto Chen Bin's knees, forced her ass down hard, swallowing his entire dragon deep into her Yougu.

As she let out a piercing, high-pitched moan, her ass ground against his hips like a millstone—fast, tight, relentless.

She collapsed atop Chen Bin, once again shuddering in climax.

But Chen Bin still hovered right at the edge, not quite spilling over—leaving him tormented with need.

While Ji Min was still lost in her daze, he seized the chance, flipping her abruptly beneath him once more.

In the midst of Ji Min's thrilled screams, he rammed his dragon back into her soaked Yougu, hard and deep.

"Pa! Pa! Pa…"

The savage, relentless sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the air again as their sweaty bodies clung fast to one another.

"Ah! So—so fierce! N-no, I—can't… I'm going to cum again! Ah!!"

Ji Min could not resist this overwhelming pleasure—even quicker than before, she peaked again, body arching.

This time, she was utterly fucked dumb and numb—her mind blank from the sheer force of orgasms.

In that peculiar, intoxicating rapture, her Yougu seemed to lose all feeling.

An uncontrollable wave of bliss flooded Ji Min's brain; she looked almost delirious, crazed with pleasure.

Her moans only grew louder, more desperate, her whole body shivering without end.

With a wet squelch, she suddenly raised her ass up and expelled his dragon, slick and dripping with their mingled juices.

Right after, a pale yellow stream of urine shot forth, splattering all over the sheets, leaving visible traces behind.

Realizing she'd been fucked so hard she'd lost control and pissed herself, Ji Min wasn't embarrassed at all—instead, she grew even more aroused.

"Master, you're amazing—you fucked me 'til I pissed myself! I love you… I love you so much I'm dying!"

"Filthy little slut! You're just begging to get fucked. Want me to fuck you like this every single day, huh?"

As he spoke, Chen Bin seized Ji Min's White Jade Peaks, and once again rammed his swelling dragon deep into her Yougu.

The blissful sensation of her hot, tight sheath wrapping and sucking him in made him groan with satisfaction.

Ji Min nodded hard, cheeks flushed, answering breathlessly,

"Yes… please! As long as Master wants, you can fuck me anytime. I'm your little bitch—I hope you fuck me every day!"

The wanton, seductive cries pouring from her lips made Chen Bin shudder violently—he reached his own peak with explosive force.

His dragon thrust ruthlessly into the very heart of her flower, erupting with torrents of hot, sticky essence.

The intense, pulsing waves kept coming, flooding Ji Min deep inside again and again.

Only when his dragon finally wilted and softened did Chen Bin slowly withdraw it from her soaked opening.

In that instant, her Yougu convulsed violently—an eruption of thick essence, mixed with nectar, poured out in gushing streams.

Chen Bin didn't dodge in time; he ended up splattered all over with their mingled fluids.

After that fierce battle, he was utterly spent, exhausted to his core.

He collapsed on the bed, limbs like jelly, Ji Min nestled tightly in his arms.

Yet just as he thought they could finally relax, Ji Min's soft voice echoed again,

"Master… I still feel so itchy down there…"