Chapter 15 15: Dragon Tiger Dance [2][R18]
His instincts told him what to do... they told him, but he was wary.
But as the pressure began to build, Amon ignored the warning, willing to take any punishment from Elma later as he grasped her hips tightly, with a tight grip.
His powerful fingers sank into her soft buttocks, moving his hips like a beast; the wet insides of her tiger's den began to lubricate and slip down his dragon as if it was not her tiger's cave.
Instead, HIS dragon's cave, the snug fitting tunnel, was sticking close to his shaft as Elma's back arched, her head flicking back. She let out a loud cat-like cry, her hips moving along with his movements.
The moment he began to move, small steams of the black and purple qi began to flow down his body, the sensation was slightly painful, but once it moved along his dragon, only pleasure and delight remained, the purple qi now flooding deep into her deepest parts as her claws dug deeply into his flesh, her eyes opened wide, as she panted on his chest.
"Wha....don't.... nya.....!" Elma seemed to want to scold him, but the rush of qi into her body caused her to convulse, seeming to gasp with her husky moans as his dragon started to ravage and reform her cave, ultimately turning it into his as if to declare his ownership as the ball of qi in his stomach transformed into a smaller ball as it poured into her body.
A loud slapping sound filled the room as Elma began to move her body faster, her hips now rolling with a rhythmic movement; she could feel his warmth burning deep inside her each time her butt touched his thighs, causing a burst of pleasure to fill her body, right now they were refining the qi mixing it to a perfect fusion as her mind tried to stay focused, as they began to move with more passion the energy began to flow faster.
As her breathing became more erratic, so did the speed at the qi travelled between the two, from her womb to his abdomen; rapidly, the energy began to pass along with her blissful moans and meows and his deep grunts and sighs.
"Nya..... faster..... I can feel you mixing....into.... me....! Mmm!"
"Ah.... you feel so cool, soft and fierce... Elma!"
"Nya... Master is so fierce..... strong... and filled with fiery desires!"
Their bodies seemed to melt together as the heat of their bodies rose, the walls of her womanhood wrapping around his dragon like a velvet glove.
As their cultivation grew more heated and vigorous, the energy within the two mixed and mingled until they both reached a crescendo, releasing an explosion of pleasure that threatened to burn them up.
Amon's eyes rolled back as he felt the tight squeeze of her insides become too much to bear; as the flow of energy increased, his mind went blank for a moment before his body exploded with power, erupting in a black flame that spread across the entire room.
The force of the blast was enough to blow out all the candles, causing the walls to shake violently, Elma's body trembling as her muscles contracted, squeezing the life out of him, her soft walls squeezing his dragon, as her tiger's den wrapped around his dragon like a snake, crushing her insides to his shaft, causing his dragon to spray thick fluids deep into her, filling her, causing her to shudder and tremble.
"Aaaaah! It feels so good... nyaa!!
Elma's head fell back, and she let out a long and deep moan, her hips bucking wildly as she held onto his shoulders, her paws gripping the top of his shoulder blades tightly, her nails digging into his flesh as the purple ball of energy began to explode with the waves of pleasure that continued to flow through her, causing her to gasp as she clenched his shoulders tightly.
"Elma!"
"Nyaaa!!!"
A frigid wind suddenly enveloped the black flames, a brilliant white as it gently encompassed the flames, as the two qis began to twist and turn, almost like they were embracing each other in a passionate moment.
Before Amon could enjoy the pleasant feeling of his dragon spitting its essence into her tiger's den, Elma's lips covered his once more, tightly entangling his tongue as her hands slipped into his, their fingers intertwined, sucking on each other's tongues.
The moment the pleasure slowed, her mouth released his tongue with a pop, her lips covered in drool.
"Amon... next is bad.... the pain will be more than double before.... don't stop kissing.... don't stop moving.... nya...." Her face was remarkable, her fair snowy skin with a light blush, as her hips moved slightly with a sticky sound as she rolled her buttocks.
"Elma, I can feel you..."
"Mnnh! Mmmm... I can feel you too... Master."
Their bodies continued to move slowly, the pleasure from their union still lingering, the softness of her insides being kissed by his dragon as she groaned, her breath hot against his neck, the heat of her body searing his back, sending chills down his spine.
"I'm sorry, but this is the only way... please be careful of your injuries..." She nuzzled his cheek before kissing him, softly and a mere peck at first, then a bit harder, her lips against his sending a warm shiver through his entire body.
She let out a soft whimper as if trying to relieve the stress.
Her hips now moved in an undulating motion, causing the muscles in her tiger's cave to contract around his dragon, her juices running down his shaft as she writhed in pleasure, her body quivering as the pressure grew.
The heat of her core became unbearable as she began to kiss him passionately.
Those energy balls with a mixture of purple filled their bodies them.
Each time it passed over, the qi would grow, leaving a small part in Amon and Elma's bodies.
Now two gigantic basketball-sized ki orbs were in the pair's lower bodies, still exchanging and growing as their bodies moved.
In the next moment, everything changed...
From the blissful Euphoria of their cultivation to severe stabbing pain, the sensation of his muscles being burned to ash, regenerated, then frozen into frigid blocks shattering and once again regenerated.
Elma's face became pale, her face worse than before as both of their bodies were writhing and wriggling as if there were vast serpents of flame raging around their bodies, repairing their bones, flesh and organs to a much different level than the first stage as if that was only targeting the top layer.
Now like a planet around the sun, the two purple balls were orbiting through the pair's lower bodies rapidly as both Amon and Elma desperately tried to breathe and endure the pain by kissing each other, biting each other's tongues to remain conscious as their screams, grunts and wails filled the small training room for the second time of the day.
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Amon woke up to a strange sensation in his arms. His eyes opened, blinking several times, feeling confused as he looked at the woman beside him; her head rested on his chest, her beautiful face serene, with long fluttering lashes and snowy white skin with her eyes closed, as if she were asleep.
Her body was no longer filled with scars but retained the tight abs, now more beautiful and perfect, with her soft breasts squashed against his chest and her light-blonde hair that became softer and silky than before.
He couldn't see his changes, only feeling that his body was powerful, filled with energy like he was a completely different man, free of any constraints, and even gravity didn't affect him.
"Elma..."
"Mommy....."
Seeing her tired face, he looked outside the window, originally planning to meet Rebecca tonight, but instead, he decided to sleep a bit more; the slight exhaustion and sore feeling in his now sleeping dragon was too absolute... unable to remember how many times he poured his thick qi into her depths.
"Please set the Training room's temperature to moderate warmth, Navi."
[Understood Master Winchester.]
The room's slight chill began to fade slowly as he wrapped his arms around the smooth body of Elma, too tired and exhausted to care about her reaction tomorrow as she tightened and undulated around him gently.
'I finally reached the first step as a cultivator... The perfect flesh body, a dragon's cultivation technique and a perfect foundation... all in two days...'
A fierce light filled his eyes as he stroked her damp buttocks, feeling gratitude to this white tiger for performing the far more stressful method that would give him the best effects.
"Honestly... I thought you would use the most basic way... Elma... Thank you."
"Mya.... Nnnm... Help..."
Amon knew that her future was not easy, as a female who was forgotten in the original novel world the moment her bloodline fully awakened as if her value was lost to the author when she helped Ethan awaken his dragon bloodline with the other method.
'I won't let such a wonderful kitten be forgotten.'
A soft purr sounded as the pair continued to sleep, his hand stroking her tail and ears to soothe her tired body.