Evil Mage Cultivation: The Immortal Enslavement Path Chapter 73

Slurp~

She looked up at him with worshipful eyes, like a puppy seeking approval after taking it all inside her mouth.

Wu Han exhaled slowly, his head tipping back for just a moment as the wet heat of her throat constricted around him.

"Good girl," he said. Compared to Hui Lian’s inexperience and Haoyu’s lack of commitment, what Hong Qing was doing was far better.

Hong Qing’s heart soared at that single word of approval.

She pushed forward, taking him further until her nose pressed against the base of his stomach, her throat bulging slightly with the intrusion.

Her eyes watered.

"Is that it?"

The words struck her like a slap.

Hong Qing froze, his cock still buried deep in her throat, her eyes watering from the effort of taking all of him.

She pulled back slowly, a trail of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his glistening length.

"No... Please, let me."

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and met his gaze. Without a word, she took a deep breath, steadying herself. Then she descended on him again.

This time was different.

Her lips locked tight around his base as she pulled up, creating intense suction, then plunged down until her nose pressed against his pelvis.

Her tongue never stopped moving, circling the head when it emerged, flattening against the underside as she took him deep, flicking against the sensitive spot just beneath the crown.

Spit ran down her chin. She didn’t care.

Slurp Slurp

Her head bobbed faster, hair swinging with each movement.

Her throat contracted around him.

She wanted more. She needed it.

"Good. Keep going," she heard him say.

She obeyed immediately, locking eyes with him as she continued working with her mouth.

Tears streamed down her cheeks from the strain, but she didn’t stop.

His breathing grew ragged. His hips twitched.

She felt him swell and knew what was coming, taking him deeper with each bob until her throat was completely full of him.

Then, his hand gripped her head and locked her in place.

When he came, her core clenched in response.

Hot streams shot directly down her throat.

She swallowed greedily, milking every drop with continued suction and a swirling tongue, refusing to let any escape.

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.

Only when he finished did he finally release her.

Her lips lingered, kissing the sensitive tip as it left her mouth, then she opened wide.

"Ah~" She moaned softly as she parted her lips, showing that inside was empty—she had swallowed it all completely.

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"You did better than I thought. Good job."

The praise landed like a whip wrapped in silk.

Wu Han waved his hand, and magic shimmered, wiping the evidence from her face, her chest, her trembling fingers.

Not a trace remained of what she’d just done.

Then his hand settled on her head. Patting her like a favored pet.

"There might be a use for you after all."

Hong Qing’s heart lurched.

Her eyes stung. When was the last time anyone praised her?

When was the last time anyone looked at her and saw value instead of obligation?

You will never be enough to stand equal to Luo Lan.

She knew she could never rival Luo Lan in combat, or in beauty.

But...

"Wu Han, no... master~"

She couldn’t resist any longer.

Hong Qing straightened.

Her robe, already loose, fell away.

She didn’t bother with grace or seduction now.

She stood before him completely naked, legs spreading wide without shame.

Between her thighs, her pussy glistened, already wet and ready.

"Please." Her voice cracked, raw with want. "Please fuck me~"

"Use me," she whispered, spreading herself further with trembling fingers, exposing everything. "Use me however you want. Just... please. Don’t make me wait!"

Wu Han was quiet for a while, which only made her more embarrassed, and even more aroused.

"Sit," he commanded.

She obeyed instantly, dropping down on shaky legs.

"Stand up."

"Turn around."

Hong Qing moved with desperate eagerness.

"Hahaha! Are you a dog or something?" Wu Han burst out laughing, amused by her obedience.

"I can be one for you. Woof~" She joked back, her voice dripping with seduction.

"Talking back now, aren’t we?" Wu Han’s voice dropped low.

She gasped as he pushed her down onto the bed.

"Let me ask you, one, last, time." He said it as he slid his cock against her opening. It trembled and expanded as he entered, and she shuddered and came instantly.

"Are you prepared?"

"Yes~!" She nodded repeatedly, unable to wait any longer!

It might have been a terrible decision, someone with prestige and pride, now just a fuck toy.

Still, it was a terrible, but beautiful relief, finally being owned, even if what he saw was small and disposable.

At least someone finally saw her exactly as she was.

At least she didn’t have to pretend anymore.

"Good girl~" Wu Han whispered as he pushed it in.

Hong Qing bit her lip hard as her hands grabbed the bedsheet, a loud moan escaping her.

"Ah~!!"

Hong Qing cried out, her fingers scrabbling against the sheet, knocking over his pillow.

He was so much larger than anything she’d taken before, splitting her open inch by inch, reshaping her into his mold of pleasure.

She could feel him everywhere, filling her completely, pulsing deep inside.

Then he began to move.

"Fuck~! Hnggg~!!"

Hong Qing’s cries filled the room.

Her pussy clenched and sucked his dick greedily, like begging to be bred. Her breasts swayed as he fucked her hard and raw, her mind going blank from the pleasure swelling in her throbbing womb.

His hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back as he drove into her from behind.

The angle let him sink even deeper, hitting something inside her that made her vision blur and her legs give out.

Only his grip on her hip and her hair kept her upright, suspended between pleasure and pain.

"Look at yourself," he murmured, tilting her head toward a polished mirror on the wall.

In its distorted reflection, and blurry vision she saw a stranger, a woman with flushed cheeks and parted lips, breasts bouncing with each impact, eyes glazed with desperate need.

This was who she really was. "Hngg~!!!"

Seeing such a pathetic version of herself, she came, flooding down her legs as he fucked her harder.

Looking at herself, a slut in the mirror, made her swaying breasts tighten, her nipples hardening as she lost control of her moans, looking like an animal in heat.

Still, she couldn’t look away.

Couldn’t stop watching as he used her body.

Her face grew frantic, her sanity slipping.

Hong Qing clung to him, leaning back as she whimpered, "Wu Han, please... I need..."

"I know what you need." Wu Han suddenly stopped, then pushed in deep, crushing her and splitting her open. "Take it!"

"AHH~!! HNGGGG!!"

Her scream tore through the room as her orgasm crashed over her, wave after wave.

Her legs shook uncontrollably, her inner walls clenching and spasming around him as he kept filling her.

A broken moan escaping her lips as her vision went white.

"Nghn~!"

She couldn’t stop coming.

Hong Qing breathed hard, tears ran down her face, but it was full of joy.

The moment he pulled out, she dropped onto his bed, unable to move.

"HeHehehe~ Thank you so much..."

A smile spread across her face in ecstasy as cum leaked out of her pussy.

This is going to be her life from now on, and she liked it very much!