Chapter 141: Subduing Sara



John looked at Sara and said, "You should leave now. I won't be able to hold on much longer."

She didn't respond, remaining where she was, her gaze shifting coldly to Bonnie and Behemoth. "Get lost, unless you can cure him," she snapped.

Bonnie shot Sara a glare but said nothing more. She pulled the still-dazed Behemoth away, leaving the area.

John noticed that Sara hadn't left and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going?"

The Fox Demon Curse had been flaring up more frequently recently, and although the episodes were shorter, they were far more intense. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist it much longer, and he feared he might lose control and do something unforgivable to her.

Sara's expression was conflicted as she stared at John. Taking a deep breath, she finally said, "I'll help you break the curse."

With a wave of her hand, a thick mist enveloped the area, completely isolating them from the outside world.

"W-what?" John was momentarily stunned, his mind going blank as he watched Sara slowly begin to disrobe. He couldn't help but swallow hard.

He was confused by her actions, but there was no time to think. Under the overwhelming allure of Sara, his last shred of reason was overtaken by desire. His armor and clothes quickly fell away, leaving them both exposed.

Biting her lip lightly, Sara looked at John's rising member and softly whispered, "Husband, please be gentle..."

John pulled her into his arms, kissing her lips with greedy fervor.

Sara let out a soft moan, offering only the faintest resistance before awkwardly responding to his advances.

After a long moment, they parted, and Sara was left breathless, her gaze hazy with longing. Overcome with emotion, she straddled John, positioning her wet entrance over his erect member, and slowly lowered herself down.

"Ah..." she cried out, the unfamiliar sensation sending a shockwave through her. Her soft body clung to John like an octopus, tightly wrapped around him.

"It hurts so much..." Tears welled up in Sara's eyes from the intense pain, but the strange sensation urged her to seek more.

John's last vestige of sanity vanished as he grasped her hips and thrust deep inside her.

"Mm... Husband, please be gentle with Sara..." she pleaded, biting her lip in pain. She recalled their first time—filled with humiliation and agony, where John had practically tortured her.

She should have hated him, but seeing him now in such torment, she couldn't bring herself to be cruel.

John captured her lips again, his tongue invading her mouth, greedily exploring.

Moved by the moment, Sara wrapped her limbs around him, her body moving in rhythm with his, swaying gently.

She felt completely filled, the overwhelming sensations pushing her to the brink.

Within just a few minutes, she could no longer hold on.

"Husband, Sara is about to... climax..." she gasped, clutching John's neck tightly, wrapping her legs around his waist, pressing herself closer to him as her body trembled. It felt as though flowers were blooming in her heart, a euphoric sensation deep in her soul soaring skyward, as if she were floating among the clouds.

"Mm..." she moaned in pleasure, her strength suddenly drained, leaving her limp and hanging onto John.

But such a short time wasn't nearly enough to satisfy John.

The effects of the Fox Demon Curse had eased somewhat, but his desire had only intensified.

Seeing Sara's delicate and alluring expression, John gripped her firm hips and began thrusting forcefully.

"Ah..." Sara moaned in pain, her tender breasts bouncing before him.

John was utterly captivated, lowering his head to take her nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it.

"Husband, it tickles..." Sara gasped, her response immediate and intense as her body trembled uncontrollably, climaxing once more.

John was surprised-he hadn't expected her to be so sensitive.

"No, Husband, Sara can't take it anymore. Please, let me go..." Sara pleaded desperately, her small feet kicking helplessly, her arms flailing weakly, unable to handle the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

She panted heavily, her body shaking with one climax after another. The pleasure was so overwhelming it left her dizzy, on the verge of passing out.

"Husband, please stop. I can't take it anymore, Sara's going to break..." Her voice was weak, begging John to let her go.

Sara's pitiful pleas only fueled his desire further.

John was already on the brink of release. He let go of her breasts, gripping her hips tightly to drive himself deeper with powerful thrusts.

The intense stimulation made it even harder for Sara to hold on. In a panic, she begged, "No, Husband, you're too fast. Sara can't take it anymore..."

As the searing heat surged into her, her body trembled violently, collapsing weakly against John's neck, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Husband, are you done?" Sara whispered weakly into John's ear, having regained a bit of strength.

"Yes, the Fox Demon Curse has passed." John said, stroking her smooth back. The curse may have faded, but the fire of his desire still burned brightly within him.

Sara swallowed nervously. She knew well how strong John was.

Last time, he had tormented her for an entire day and night until she passed out.

"Husband, I can still hold on a bit longer..." she murmured, her face flushed red as she whispered in John's ear.

Already overwhelmed with desire, John flipped her onto her back, grabbing her ankles and thrusting deeply.

"Ah..." Sara moaned in pain, her hands gripping the grass beneath her as John took full control.

The sharp sound of skin slapping against skin echoed, each thrust penetrating deep within

Sara.

Before long, Sara could no longer hold on, pleading repeatedly, "Husband, please, I can't take it anymore. Please give it to me..."

But John ignored her, continuing to push her to her limits, shifting through various positions.

Sara was like a puppet, mechanically repeating her helpless pleas as John continued to have

his way with her.

She had lost count of how many times she had climaxed; all she knew was that the waves of pleasure never ceased. Her strength had been completely drained, and several times she teetered on the edge of unconsciousness, only to be rudely pulled back to reality by John's

relentless pace.

This overwhelming sensation lasted for more than an hour. John finally reached his limit again, and a powerful surge erupted from him.

"Ah! Husband, I can't take it anymore..." Sara gasped, her mouth wide open as the intense pleasure nearly suffocated her, coinciding with John's peak.

After a long moment, her body stopped trembling, and she lay there with her mouth agape, breathing heavily.

"Husband, please, no more. If we continue, Sara is really going to break," she pleaded, her body writhing and struggling to get John to pull out.

But her movements only served to further inflame John's desire.

He restrained her, teasingly saying, "It's still early. Last time, we went on for an entire day

and night!"

Sara's delicate body shuddered, and she shook her head repeatedly. "No, I really can't. Do you know how much I suffered last time? Ugh..."

With that, she began to cry, overwhelmed by her feelings of injustice. The first time, John had used her as nothing more than an outlet for his anger.

If only John had been a little gentler, she wouldn't have hated him so much or tried to kill him

repeatedly.

John, realizing he had gone too far, quickly tried to comfort her. "I was just joking. I'm done

too."

Sara stopped crying and looked up at him with tear-filled eyes, confused. "Husband, after we were together last time, my cultivation level increased. But why don't I feel anything this

time?"

"Huh?" John was taken aback, but then he started to understand.

Could it be that his essence really had the power to help the women around him enhance their

cultivation?

After all, Sini had experienced a boost in her attributes that carried over into the real world

after being with him.

Anna's cultivation had also improved.

Even Yuel, who had been intimate with him, had shown growth in her cultivation, though

Tracy hadn't noticed any significant change.

"Do you want to know?" John asked, looking at Sara's pitifully cute face, his desire rekindling.

She nodded obediently.

John stood up, and his erect member pressed directly against her face.

Realizing what he intended, Sara shook her head in panic, trying to scramble away.

But John swiftly grabbed the unicorn horn on her forehead.

"Mm..." Sara moaned softly, powerless to resist.

Aside from her breasts, her unicorn horn was also one of her weak spots.

Suddenly, her mouth was filled as John forcefully pushed his member inside.

"Mm..." Sara resisted, shaking her head slightly in pain, her eyes pleading with John to stop.

"Be good, and listen," John said, finding her helpless expression even more arousing. He gripped her unicorn horn, thrusting deeper into her mouth.

"Ugh... ugh..." Sara gagged, her mouth stuffed to capacity. Tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes as she closed them in despair, resigning herself to the degrading situation. With John holding onto her horn and pressing her head down, he continued to push his length into her, reaching deeper into her throat and even down into her esophagus. The humiliation triggered an involuntary reaction in her body.

But the sensation quickly turned to pain. Her mouth became swollen and sore, eventually

going numb, leaving her almost devoid of sensation.

She glanced up at John, her eyes filled with silent pleas as she whimpered softly.

"Just a little more, bear with it," John said, ignoring her distress and becoming even more

forceful.

"Mmm..." Tears streamed down Sara's face as she shook her head in agony. She could feel

John repeatedly thrusting into her esophagus, causing a strong gag reflex, but each time, she was forced to endure it.

After enduring another several minutes, John finally reached his limit, releasing a hot,

powerful surge.

Sara's eyes widened in pain as she struggled, her head held firmly in place by John. Instinctively, she swallowed.

It wasn't until she had devoured every last drop that John finally let go. "Gasp!" Sara pulled away, gasping for air and sobbing quietly. She glared at John with a mixture of anger and hurt. "You bastard, why do you have to treat me like this?"

John pulled her into his arms, trying to comfort her. "My essence can help enhance your

cultivation."

"What?" Sara froze for a moment before realizing the truth. Indeed, she could feel a surge of powerful energy filling her body once more.

"But you can't humiliate me like that," she said, still struggling to come to terms with the

experience.

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