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Chapter 27 - Volume 0 (27): Dread for a decadent civilization.

Chapter 27 : Preparations Part 3.

Observing Duchess Delené naked body over the mattress of her bed is an invigorating experience for Marshack, but seeing and sensing the uneasiness of the woman, he has the compulsion to diminish the displeasure she is feeling —Norraine, i am not going to do anything you don't allow me to perform, it doesn't matter to me the will of an Empiric Astral Entity …

His words make the Duchess's body to tremble in fear and excitement, moistening her sex as tenseness and insecurity about the entire situation invades the thoughts of the female »—Is your decision, i am going to respect it and take responsibility of the consequences if is needed.

{Reiker is willing to endure a punishment from an Empiric Astral Entity, for my sake!}.

She gulps down, her legs are split open revealing her vagina to Marshack, but he is focused on her face {He is doing his best, i should try my best too}.

Nervousness evident in her tone —P-Proceed … ; The expectant arousal on the Duchess interweine with the persistent resolution of Marshack as he gets near the flesh of the female.

His tongue touch the skin above the clitoris of the Duchess without interacting between each other tge latter and the former, then, he licks upwards, not downwards.

With extreme care, Marshack licks the scar on the Duchess's belly, she is stunned by his gesture and only observes him motionless with incredulity as a tiny amount of particles are extracted in the relentless licking motion of the male to get destroyed by the Apex's saliva {Reiker is getting rid off a part of what stained my skin, impending the regeneration i have naturally to heal Myself!}.

The touch of the young Hûrngöth is constant, passionate and exhort caring tenderness in every attentive movement.

The softness of his tongue is extremely pleasant for the female as the spit give a cooling sensation while is spread carefully across the scar, sending shivers through the body of the Duchess, which makes her to keep down her voice to not emit any improper sound.

The stacked new sensations, revelations and emotions, mixed with the pent up of the woman, produce an obvious outcome as the young Hûrngöth finish the session, separating himself from her.

He passes near the vagina of the Duchess, the idea of him eating her out is engrain in her psique {Extend your tongue Reiker}, and that send her over the edge, moaning muffledly while blasting Marshack's open mouth with a powerful squirting orgasm.

The fluid is gulped down by the youngling making him experience a few changes and realizations, the most evident are his horns, small and made of a natural darkest purple metal with an energy lilac edge and tip.

They not only came out on their own some point in the licking {They grow after ingesting Norraine's vaginal liquid, this action makes me felt satiety when drinking what she produce, and satisfaction in knowing that her reaction is due to me, is this normal?}.

Duchess Delené is panting a little while she is still slightly in daze by her climax, but quickly gets out of her reverie, expressing laudly with ecstatic surprise and a tint of jealousy the skills of the Hûrngöth —Madam Lake taught you well! …

Marshack correct her —I learn from watching when she work, and how others perform their labor on her, i never get nearer than 22 Vul (11 meters) of a female before they collapse if i have sexual intention.

Completely clear minded after that sentence, the Duchess gets embarrassed, not only she got jealous without reason, her defenses and borders were overthrown by the Apex, making her climax with little to no effort, and what is worst, is that she wanted him to keep continuing.

{I can't say that to Reiker!, being the Older one, it supposed to be me who takes the lead, but he is simply …}.

She looks down with passing shyness, as her preoccupations and actions completely palidates with the slight progress in the healing of her scar.

She look at Marshack with so much tenderness and vehemence that is not wrong to call it worship, as he resolutely state with confidence and conviction —I can produce enough "Epsidion Saliva" to assist your regeneration every week (8 days = 68 human days).

»—And as you already know, i have a Róc Trait, and the records of the Oldest Hûrngöth teach me a way that allows me to neutralize some elements of the poison, mucus and saliva from the wound they coused you.

»—The fragments of their beaks and the energies affecting you, "I" need more time to learn how to counter or eliminate them …

Norraine grabs Marshack's head and licks shortly the lips of the Apex, biting him lightly on the same spot just to give him a quick peck after, which entice her to make out properly but she stops herself abruptly.

The initial action is obviously allowed and the followed interruption not pursued by Marshack, is not possible for the Duchess to do something to him otherwise, which is why she gets embarrassed once more.

—Propostrous!, Reiker, i am older, why you didn't stop me?!.

He nonchalantly reply —Because i don't have the need to do it.

She is sorry about what could happen —I almost kissed you!.

Marshack doesn't understand her, but state his stance —And you can do it any time you desire.

Blushing profusely, Duchess Delené can't say something aside from —Shameless!.

He remarks —You are the one without self-restraint Norraine …

*Ahh* *Mhmm*

The moan goes out from the Damsel after hearing her name, the embarrassment increases as her blushing is darkening her fair light burgundy skin, making it more evident.

Marshack teases her »—I like how you look at me, and that sound was extremely pleasant, do it again "Norraine".

The Duchess shivers and moans lauder as once more she hears her name, clearly being weaponized by Marshack, the excitement of the situation gets her more willing to proceed with the current development, moaning with increase intensity as her thoughts are infected by her arousal.

{Reiker is toying with me!, and … , i think i like that … , is because he is younger?, better?, or his status is more relevant?, Should i just follow Lustfuria advice?, maybe is the fact that i can rely on him what atracts me the most …}.

—Three Ones … ; Pronounce with difficulty the Duchess »—I accept to be your Wife, when you reach 111 Years …

Marriages in the past were accepted from the age of 45, nowadays at 84 years you are objectively fit to start your sexual life, and between 160 and 165 you must have at least one Partner, regardless of marriage.

Not to mention the fact that the rejection from her, when Marshack proposed to the Duchess, was more of a delaying tactical response, which back then, wasn't welcomed by the Apex.

—As you decide Duchess Delené …

Tha Damsel has a cute pout because his mature face does not have fleshy cheeks, and with her gesture, changes her demeanor to one with a slightly displease tone —You didn't let me finish Reiker, "I" am not postponing that we be … ; Her voice becomes firm and secure »—That we are Partners …

—Of course we are Partners "My Bride".

Norraine trembles in excitement as a muffled moan is contain in her mouth, the new title is as or even more devastating as when Marshack pronounce her name.

With ragged voice she says —Your pheromones mixed with mine are dangerous.

—Indeed, i give you the time it is needed for you to detoxify, get ready for the incoming meeting, the pertinent information has been already send to your Slaidt My …

Duchess Delené licks shortly, bite lightly and peck quickly Marshack's lips, interrupting his last word, still, the idea is hanging in her mind, so she struggles to speak —Spare me this hour, please, i want you, and i am failing to keep my composture, but i want you as it should be, on our wedding night … , I know, is a bit too much, and yes, i am delaying "Intercourse", I need to feel ready for that, still, a more intimate approach is acceptable, i only ask for you to let me adapt to this changes …