Chapter 102: Breastfed by a Goddess While Pretending to be Poisoned (18+)
Faint clicks echoed through the castle as the alluring scent of Lysara filled the chamber.
Countless wet slurps lingered in the room. Her head moved up and down, sucking Levi’s cock with wild greed. ’This is more than that of the slaves in my domain.’
Strands of her silver-blue hair prickled on her neck, cold beads of sweat trailing down her skin. ’I swear Isha will go crazy this time.’
Saliva flashed from her throat. She forced half of Levi’s gigantic, thick-veined cock deep into her mouth.
A growling sound escaped her from struggling for breath, yet she refused to pull back.
The white of her eyes rolled, replacing her celestial crimson irises as another inch entered.
Intense, fragrant fluids burst out of Lysara’s wet, dripping, pulsing p*ssy and sank deep into Levi’s lungs.
Fine dust puffed upward from Levi’s body shaking slightly. ’Now is the time to let her feel welcome.’
Warm breath entered his nostrils. He inhaled the sweet nectar falling onto his open mouth. ’I guess I have a tongue for a reason.’
He extended his tongue, flicking it twice against her pulsing, wet cameltoe. ’This is delicious.’
A crimson glow snaked through his skin at Lysara’s body reacting to the sudden touch.
Thick, sticky saliva trailed out of Lysara’s mouth. She paused, pulling Levi’s cock out of her throat in haste.
Her huge, sweaty breasts swayed twice on Levi’s stomach while she turned to look at his silent, smiling face. "Has he broken free from the golden slime’s sleep poison?"
Cold draft seeped through the corners of the castle, waving around them like lost souls.
A small huff escaped through Lysara’s nose while she squinted at his slowly moving tongue. "No, humans can only regain consciousness after five days, when the poison completes its cycle."
The ground creaked beneath them. Levi slowly loosened the pressure in his fingers. ’Then you took the wrong meat.’
Strands of his brown hair danced on his forehead. Lysara turned her focus back to him. "Let me see if he reacts to this."
A faint, grim grin tore onto Lysara’s face. She pushed herself forward, letting her breasts spasm over Levi’s mouth.
The hardened nipple of her huge breast slapped against Levi’s nose, prompting him to peek one eye open. ’Damn... it’s been a while since I got breastfed.’
His eyebrows wobbled. Lysara shook her chest, letting both massive breasts give Levi’s face slow, rhythmic slaps. Pah! Squelch! Flop!
A heavy swallow worked down Lysara’s throat. She slammed her wet, dripping p*ssy onto Levi’s chest and sat upright.
A sharp draught slid into her lungs through a brief, deep inhale. "His body is cold."
Her eyes dulled. She cracked her eyelids open, barely missing the quick smile on Levi’s face. "He can’t be conscious and have a cold body like an unconscious person."
A loud metal blast echoed from the other side of the castle. Lysara lowered herself, wrapping her arms around Levi’s head.
Her right nipple wobbled against Levi’s lips. She sighed in dissatisfaction. ’I guess they are here.’
She rubbed Levi’s chest with her p*ssy before sliding her left leg off his body. Slick, wet trails lingered on Lysara’s thighs. She straightened herself, letting out a yawn. "At least it was a blessed experience of my own power."
She rolled her shoulders, chuckling slowly. "Time to head to Isha’s temple and pleasure myself fully."
Stones creaked beneath her feet. She walked away from Levi’s side, standing right where she had dropped her thin iron breastplate.
A sharp breath flashed out of Levi’s mouth at a second metal blast echoing, shaking the pillars of Alamut Castle.
Lysara’s wet p*ssy gleamed as she crouched to pick up her armor. Her fingers touched the breastplate’s surface. Levi’s eyes cracked wide open, smiling at the celestial p*ssy gleaming like heavenly living water. ’Damn...’
Levi closed his eyes gently, a low growl escaping his throat. ’So she’s going to do this to an unknown demon who probably doesn’t even have a cock like mine.’
A long shadow stretched over Levi. Lysara walked back toward him, her bare skin rubbing softly while her chest heaved with every step.
She glanced down at her waist with a smile. ’I will make you feel that sensation again one day. Don’t worry, little pie.’
Debris rained down from the castle walls. She walked to the front, right where she had created the invisible barrier.
Tiny, jagged stones pinched her skin as she placed her palm on the wall, letting out a sigh. ’Let’s see who came today.’
The hair on her arms stood on end. A crimson glow snaked around her wrists, seeping into the wall with a loud whoosh!
Bright blue, fiery light appeared on the other side of the castle while the crimson energy swirled sideways.
A wave of dense pressure spasmed against the barrier, causing it to fold in on itself when Lysara loosened her grip.
Sparkling embers of blue flames danced through the air. The final layer of the wall rolled down, revealing the slime chariot on the other side. ’This is new.’
A faint chuckle escaped Lysara as she stepped out of the castle. Dust lingered behind her. The tip of her cape swept across the bone-scattered floor.
The floor groaned under the weight. Blue horses with slime heads slammed their hooves hard onto the ground with a howl.
From behind the slime-headed horses, Lucy stepped out with a furrowed brow. Metal clicks echoed around her from the crossed blades on her back slamming together. "Goddess."
Her full chest jostled over her tunic. She stepped aside and bowed.
Lucy blinked repeatedly while Lysara walked past her. Her nose twitched as the heavy scent of arousal blew off Lysara’s thighs, filling her lungs. ’Did she keep the trophy for herself or what?’
A faint bone-crackling sound lingered around Lucy. She lifted her head, watching Lysara stand close to the jagged carriage.
Three slime butterflies spun out of the carriage, followed by a sweet, mind-casting voice. "It’s been a while, my love."