Hello, dear readers! Here's chapter 70, the last R18 chapter of book 1! I hope you'll like it!
That aside, I'm still not completely healed up from last week, although I do feel much better now. I've started writing again and even finished editing chapter 85. However, I'm still very slow since my coughing gives me headaches and those drain my mental energy a lot. I'll pray that it goes away quickly.
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Molvograd, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
Satisfied with his compliance, she swiftly knelt down in front of his legs. She then put her hands on his knees, before calmly pushing them outward until the space between his muscular thighs was big enough for her to place her voluptuous body between them, which she did immediately. Now positioned in front of Demian's incredibly stiff penis, she deliberately licked her lips before blowing gently on his member, clearly intent on teasing the young man. Her actions sent shivers of pleasure through his whole body, starting from his dick, the latter even leaking some transparent liquid.
While she was devouring the sight with her new eyes, the young man noticed a bundle of complex emotions flashing on her face and through the bond before they were all replaced by joy and lust. With his understanding of her personality, he could guess what was going through her mind. Nonetheless, he knew she would tell him only when she was ready. That and it was not really a good time for diving deep into their personal traumas. Apparently, he was not the only one thinking as much if he were to believe Seraphine's next actions. The latter started getting closer to his left inner thighs to the point that her nose could almost touch it. Before that happened, however, she puckered her lips slightly and gave his sensitive skin a light kiss, which sent another jolt of pleasure through his nervous system.
From there, she alternated between gently kissing his left and right inner thighs, going from far to near, until her nose was almost touching his genitals. She was so close that he could feel her hot breath tickling him down there. Despite being strong enough to destroy a brick wall with a punch and resist bullets with his skin, her gentle teasing almost made him climax. 'Barely...' He sighed inwardly before he felt as well as spotted the horny elf moving her mouth close to his balls and giving their bottom parts a gentle lick.
"Mmmhhh!" He groaned roughly as his body could not hold on anymore, his resistance to pleasure always weaker at the beginning of their lovemaking session. Wracked by bursts of ecstasy, his entire body started spasming repeatedly while the head of his stiff rod let out an incredible amount of thick white sperm, most of it ending up on the tanned elf's body. Although both her long and silky purple hair and her upper body had a little amount of white all over them, her face was the main 'target'. And indeed, her dark skin was almost completely covered with white, making for a strange sight in Demian's hazy eyes.
Nonetheless, it was only seconds later that both his member and body stopped twitching, the former only having a few drops still coming out of its slit. Taking a deep and satisfied breath, Demian's mind was finally able to seriously observe Sera's current situation. Noticing the state she was in, he was not sure what he was supposed to be feeling. 'I guess I'll settle with being proud.' He thought at the sight of his own cum dripping over his incredibly sexy woman. The latter did not seem bothered by the current state of her body. Instead, she had an expression of enjoyment on her face, while the bond transmitted warmth and happiness. 'My woman is truly built differently.' He inwardly commented. That idea grew stronger in his mind as she began to swipe the white liquid covering her body with her hand before licking it sensually. She then made a face similar to someone tasting some fine wine before visibly swallowing it with contentment. All of that was of course done while she was staring into his eyes and wearing a playful grin.
'Fuck! She's definitely doing it on purpose!' He exclaimed inwardly as his previously 'spent' rod regained its energy, seemingly ready for another 'tough battle'. After the young woman was finally done cleaning herself, at least enough for her skin to regain its dark color, she licked her lips with a content smile on her face before lowering her gaze to meet the culprit of her impromptu shower.
With some not-so-well-hidden hunger, she declared in the direction of the 'beast' itself. "You're not getting away with just that, my delicious treat." The intensity of her speech amazed Demian who could not help but comment. "You know it's not gonna respond, right?" Glancing briefly at his face before turning her head back down, she replied. "No matter. Words aren't needed." Chuckling lightly, he wondered how she could say stuff that sounded both adorable and scary at the same time.
His thoughts were quickly interrupted, however, by a brief wet sensation on his shaft, followed by a longer one, going from down to up before going back down, all the while moving around it. A brief glance and he unsurprisingly found the woman's dark purple tongue, moving about his fleshy pillar in what seemed to be an attempt at removing the white mess that was still covering it. She clearly had not had enough of it, despite the strength of his previous eruption. No matter, he was not one to deny her that pleasure, especially since he was also benefiting from it.
After an unknown but blissful time, she seemed satisfied and proceeded to the next step of her 'plan'. She set her warm palm on the already throbbing rod, making it twitch slightly before lowering its head down until it was right in front of her opened mouth. "Bon appétit to me!" She muttered before opening her mouth big enough to take the whole engorged head inside, a feat that almost defied the laws of physics. What was incredible was that, unlike the previous times, everything went smoothly. What he meant by that was the fact that before he could utter a word, his whole shaft was inside her throat, while her nose was buried in his pubic hair.
As his mind registered the physical sensation, a long moan escaped his mouth without him being able to rein it in. The sensation of her moist throat coupled with her slithering tongue coiling around his member was truly godly, something that no amount of mental training or prior physical practice could prepare one for. She was great before her breakthrough, that was undeniable. However, it was incomparable to her current techniques. Her new superhuman physique probably had a lot to do with it, although there may be other factors at play he was not aware of. 'Her bloodline, maybe?' He pondered before shoving that thought to the side.
Despite feeling a bit overwhelmed, Demian was somewhat stubborn. He thus tried to save face by caressing her hair while whispering lovingly. "You're amazing, Love. Your technique clearly improved again." Her next reaction, however, made him realize that he had probably shot himself in the foot by acting as if he had the pleasure under control. Indeed, she started moving her head back until the lower part of his shaft's head was out of her mouth before she plunged down again, eliciting another grunt of pleasure from him. Seemingly not satisfied with simple up-down head movement, her two soft hands started moving around his precious jewels, tracing their contour, caressing them, and even squeezing them slightly. When she did the latter for the first time, a subconscious shiver of fear traversed his body, despite trusting her with his life. Nonetheless, his worry proved to be unfounded since the pressure she used was perfect, reaching maximum pleasure without eliciting any pain.
'My God! I thought her bloodline had something to do with dark elves, but I'm starting to have some doubts about how amazing her sexual techniques are...' He absentmindedly thought while enjoying her careful ministrations. He, of course, did not forget to stroke her long and sensitive ears as he was not one to enjoy himself alone when making love to a woman. After she received his caress, her moans became a bit louder, despite being slightly muffled. He also felt the increased vibration through his lower member, which increased his bliss even more.
At that moment, she switched her movements, stopping her upward and downward motion. Instead, she opted to explore the underside of his 'head', softly stroking that sensitive part with her agile tongue, sending jolts of electricity coursing through his entire body and bringing him closer and closer to a massive orgasm.
As time went by, Demian felt himself reaching his limit as if he was riding a rocket. Unfortunately, all his efforts to make the mind-numbing moment last longer seemed vain and his body finally gave up. The tipping point was a combo of gentle ball squeezes and intense throat plunges that overwhelmed him completely. While his mind stopped functioning from the ecstasy washing over it, his shaft began pouring inhuman amounts of life essence into Sera's eager throat.
Clearly not deterred by the intense 'attack', her throat started moving quickly to swallow greedily every drop of white liquid coming out of him. The vision of his woman hungrily gulping his seed would have been enough to excite Demian even more. Unfortunately, his mind was completely unavailable, and only by some sort of subconscious instinct did his body not flail around. After all, with how strong he was he could easily hurt her, a result he would not enjoy at all.
That aside, his climax lasted much longer than the first one, draining him of his energy but the floating feeling he was experiencing made it all worth it. Because of how much sex they had had since they became a couple, he was somewhat used to experiencing orgasms. Or at least, that was what he previously thought. Because this time was on a whole other level, whether it be the bliss or the stamina draining. Thankfully, he could sense his reserve not only replenishing quickly but growing beyond its previous level along with everything else making up his cultivation base.
Previously, as his entire body lost strength, his upper body fell on the bed, which now forced him to raise his head from the comfortable mattress if he wanted to see Seraphine. After all, even his own Divine Sense could not spot her, which meant that he had to do it the old-fashioned way. Grunting a bit from the effort, his gaze finally fell on the young woman's face. The sight brought a satisfied smile to his face, not only for the 'wrong' reasons but also because he could perceive the ambient spiritual energy being absorbed into her body at a frantic rate. The scale was, again, much greater than before, another proof, if he really needed one, that his Perks evolved again with his growing cultivation base.
After a bit of mental calculus, he realized that only with a few sessions of lovemaking would she be able to get a similar result, while it only took a blowjob to do it at this time. As for his own gain, they were lower than her for obvious reasons, but he felt satisfied nonetheless. 'I wonder how much we'll progress when doing the 'real' thing.' He thought as his excitement started coming back along with his stamina, his unrelenting weapon standing straight being the best proof.
The obvious movement seemed to pull the woman out of her content state, turning her joyful grin into one of sudden hunger. "My upper mouth had its fill for now. It's time for my lower mouth to feed." She declared suggestively, prompting him to lower his gaze toward her dripping wet pussy, the latter glistening due to how much liquid it expelled, wetting both of her thighs and creating an even bigger puddle on the ground than the previous one.
The view was tantalizing, growing better as she slowly rose while not forgetting to keep her delicious-looking purple buds in front of his eyes. Gulping at the view, he was about to jump on her. However, she stopped him again by bringing his legs closer together and moving to straddle his thighs. Staring into his eyes while gently caressing his now recovered rod with the tip of her graceful fingers, she whispered. "Are you ready to lose your mind, Babe?" Her somewhat ominous words sent a brief shiver through his spine. Was it from fear or arousal? Probably a bit of both. Whatever the case, though, he was ready to receive everything she would throw his way.
Staring back at her, he confidently said with a matching grin. "I was born ready, Love." Narrowing her eyes at his 'defiant' words, she now looked even more dangerous as she carefully lifted her wide hips, moved the head of his dick to touch her dripping entrance and, after what felt like forever for the man below her, plunged the entire fleshy pillar inside her cave, without even trying to ease it into it. After all, his member's size was not what people would consider 'regular', especially since he reached the Chi gathering Rank. Now, from his first-hand experience, he was aware that her pussy was very 'moldable'. Nonetheless, she used to always need a bit of time to get used to his length and girth.
This time, however, his shaft entered her place as if it was made to sheathe it. It was to the point that its tip only pushed the entrance of her womb instead of previously where he had to be careful not to hurt her. It was perfect! And that was not just the shape but even her walls felt heavenly for him, reminding him of a mix of tongue-licking and mouth-sucking. It may be a somewhat crude way to describe the sensation, but he could not describe it in a better way. Not that it was important anyway. He would rather focus on the current situation.
At that moment, the woman's shapely hips were far from idle. Instead, they started moving up and down rhythmically until she looked satisfied with the tempo. Obviously not done, she started gyrating her slightly, increasing the overall pleasure. Foolishly, he thought she would be done with that, but how wrong he was. At that point, he suddenly felt her insides squeezing his already overwhelmed shaft at irregular intervals.
A constant string of moans escaped from his lips as the sound of their lovemaking resounded in the room, whether it be the squishy noise of his dick going in and out of her drenched pussy or the smacking sound coming from her fleshy butt hitting his thighs rhythmically. As she promised him before, Demian was indeed starting to lose his mind to the incredible pleasure. However, he was not one to go out without a fight. He thus opted to move his hands toward the chocolate-colored twin mountains swaying wildly in front of his eyes, before starting to expertly knead the alluring pair of breasts in front of his eyes, with a particular focus on gently pinching the two dark purple nipples adorning them. His actions worked as planned as the sound of her moaning quickly increased, with the bond transmitting a spike of pleasure.
"Let's... *Ugh* Fall... *Ugh* Toget-ther... *Ugh* My love..." Due to obvious reasons, his words were almost unintelligible. However, the woman was clearly not conscious enough to even register his words. Instead, she kept her wild movements going, seemingly acting under some sort of instinct buried deep inside her bones. No matter! He knew that they just needed to lose themselves in their fleshy union with the bond amplifying the experience to superhuman levels.
Interestingly, it took them much longer to reach their limits this time than during their previous 'dual cultivation' sessions, probably due to Seraphine's great stamina growth. Nonetheless, under his great strength and technique, she still experienced a few minor orgasms before the big one finally arrived, whether for her or himself. Right before he was about to let go, he felt and saw Seraphine's entire body lock up in a shape similar to a drawn bow, while a cascade of love juice gushed from her cave onto his ball and hips. Even her voice, which was usually silky smooth and had turned somewhat hoarse due to how loud she was, now completely broke and left her strangely silent.
As for Demian, his shaft, which was plunged as deep inside her as he could reach, was suddenly 'violently' choked by her previously soft walls, pushing him over the edge. The long-expected climax thus arrived, turning his mind off again while his body, similarly to Seraphine's, locked up before discharging an even greater amount of white essence inside her womb. That seemed to instantly heighten her already superhuman climax. Then, while their bodies and minds soaked up in that incredible state of euphoria, their strengths started increasing automatically.
Only one or two minutes later did his consciousness mostly return, his muscles still twitching from the intense 'ordeal'. While taking a deep breath in a bid to calm his racing heart, his eyes were attracted to the figure of Seraphine who was still going through what was certainly the biggest orgasm she had experienced. For now, at least. A satisfied smile surfaced on his face as he could feel the growing strength in both of their bodies, the increase being much greater than before both of their breakthrough. 'At this rate, in a few months, we'll be able to reach the Foundation Building Rank...'
The realization made him happy as greater strength meant greater security and freedom for the family of four. However, he did not linger too long on that thought. After all, he was a bit busy at the moment...