Chapter 140: So warm...
Erik immediately remembered the woman who had seriously asked him to return to Silver Moon after the battle with the giant spider.
Meira read:
"Sir Erik, we have completed the work as you wished. Everyone is very happy and hopes you can return to witness the results of our efforts."
Erik smiled.
"It’s good that they’re still well."
"Wait, there’s more."
Meira held back her laughter and continued reading:
"However, we are currently facing a small problem. Some of the warriors refuse to sign the confirmation of the campaign’s end because they believe there is still a reward that has not been given."
Erik: "..."
Elowen slowly turned to look at him.
Laviana also looked up.
Meira could no longer hold it in and burst out laughing.
"The top ten with the most merits are still waiting for you to hold them longer. In particular, the top five keep reminding us that you promised to kiss them."
Erik raised a hand to his forehead.
He remembered.
Of course he remembered.
It was just that after the battle with the giant spider, Meira and Elowen had insisted he return to rest. The female warriors had also unanimously driven him off the battlefield out of concern for his safety.
In the end, the reward had still not been fulfilled.
"They still remember?"
"Not only do they remember..." Meira smiled. "They’re also arguing over who qualifies for the top five."
Laviana laughed.
"I really want to know how they’ll react when you return."
Elowen crossed her arms and looked at Erik.
"You really promised that?"
"At the time I just wanted to encourage everyone."
"By kissing them?"
"Mm."
Elowen was silent for a few seconds, then finally sighed.
"You really are..."
Erik looked at her helplessly.
"I didn’t know they’d take it so seriously."
Meira laughed so hard she had to lean on his shoulder.
"Master, I’ve commanded many armies, but I’ve never seen warriors demand that someone come give them kisses to complete a merit report."
Erik could only shake his head.
However, when he thought of the women who had once stood to see him off in the forest, he smiled again.
They had been through so much.
If a hug or a kiss could truly make those female warriors happy, he had no reason to go back on his word.
"All right. I’ll go back."
Elowen immediately looked up.
"Really?"
"Mm. Besides, I also want to see how the outpost is now."
Erik looked at the regional map on the screen.
"We’ve put in so much effort to liberate that place. If we just clear the monsters and leave, they’ll come back sooner or later."
Laviana immediately understood.
"You want to start the plan to build a settlement?"
"At least we should survey it first."
Erik pointed to the area that had once been used to grow cotton.
"I want to see the soil conditions, the transport routes, and which buildings can still be used. If it’s suitable, we can turn that place into a real settlement instead of just a military outpost."
Laviana smiled, satisfied.
"That’s the kind of thing that interests me."
"I know."
"But it’ll take a lot of money."
Erik looked at her.
"Can you let me be happy for a few more minutes?"
Laviana laughed.
Meira also looked at the map and nodded.
"I think we can start preparing. That area is relatively safe now, but there are still some regions that haven’t been checked thoroughly."
"Are you going ahead?" Erik asked.
"Mm. I can go there this afternoon, deal with any remaining monster nests, and check the routes. If everything is stable, the rest of you can set out tomorrow morning."
Erik looked at her and smiled faintly.
"Then I’ll leave it to you."
Meira immediately hugged his arm.
"Master isn’t going to reward me first?"
Elowen turned.
"Mother!"
"What?"
"You’ve already been hugged since this morning!"
"That was this morning. It’s almost noon now."
Erik: "..."
Laviana laughed again.
The moment the laughter ended, Meira pulled Erik’s hand, her green eyes looking at him full of grievance.
"The little dog is thirsty too."
She whispered close to his ear, her warm breath brushing his earlobe.
"I want to drink Master’s milk."
Without waiting for his reply, Meira pulled Erik into a private room and closed the door behind them.
She pushed him down onto a chair, bent down, and kissed him, her lips pressing close, her tongue winding around his.
"The little dog is thirsty too..." She whispered, her hand pulling down his zipper. "I want to drink Master’s milk."
Without waiting for his reply, Meira pulled Erik’s hand, her green eyes full of grievance, the five-colored collar around her neck jingling lightly with each step.
"The little dog is thirsty too."
She whispered close to his ear, her warm breath brushing his earlobe, her voice carrying clear resentment.
"I want to drink Master’s milk. Don’t let Laviana take it all."
She pulled him into the private room, closed the door behind them, and pushed him down onto a chair. Meira bent down and kissed him, her lips pressing close, her tongue winding around his while her hand pulled down his zipper. His cock was exposed in the warm air. She whispered again, her voice trembling slightly with greed, her hand still not releasing the collar as if to remind him who she was.
"I’m thirsty too... I want Master’s milk. Let the little dog drink."
Meira bent down, took the head into her mouth, and licked slowly around the sensitive ridge. The wet *suck... suck...* sounded clearly, warm saliva covering every inch. She looked up at him once, her green eyes bright, then lowered her head again, her mouth tightening.
"Mm... Master... the little dog wants more..."
Laviana pushed the door open and entered, her red eyes lighting up when she saw the scene, the corner of her mouth curving.
"I want a share too. Don’t swallow it all in front of me."
She knelt beside Meira, her long snake tongue extending to coil around the shaft that Meira was sucking. The two of them competed. Meira used her large breasts to press the shaft tightly into the deep cleft, soft flesh wrapping around every vein, trapping it more firmly, her stiff nipples rubbing against his skin. Laviana used her snake tongue to lick and suck the head, their saliva mixing, wet and warm. The continuous *wet... lick...* sounds filled the air. Erik breathed heavily, his hands resting on both their heads, his fingers lightly gripping Meira’s hair.
Meira moaned softly in her throat each time she took him deeper, her green eyes looking up at him full of greed.
"Mm... Master... don’t look at her... look at this little dog..."
Laviana laughed softly, her snake tongue tightening then releasing, her voice teasing.
"Don’t swallow it all. Share a little with me."
Meira’s breasts squeezed tighter, her stiff nipples rubbing against his skin. Laviana’s tongue explored every contour, occasionally coiling tightly then releasing, creating continuous wet sounds. Erik could no longer hold back, his abdomen tightening, his breathing chaotic. Meira lifted her head, her lips still wet with saliva, and whispered.
"Master is about to come... give it to the little dog first..."
Laviana refused to yield, her snake tongue coiling tighter.
"No. I’ll take it first."
When he came, the hot milk surged. Before Meira could take it into her mouth, Laviana had already sucked it all up, storing it in the pouch of her mouth. The special mucus from her mouth secreted, wrapping each drop. She spat it into a test tube, looking at Meira triumphantly, her snake tongue licking the rim of the tube clean.
"This is the mucus used to wrap prey. It can help me store food; the food inside won’t spoil."
As she spoke, she licked the remaining drop of semen from the edge of the glass tube, her snake tongue sweeping slowly, her red eyes on Meira.
"You’re too slow."
Meira refused to accept it and continued sucking Erik’s cock, wanting more of his milk. Her mouth tightened, her tongue licking every remaining drop clean. Saliva ran down her chin. Her eyes looked at Laviana full of challenge, the collar jingling with each movement of her head.
"The little dog is still thirsty... Master, give me more..."
Erik panted, feeling the competition both stimulating and leaving him helpless. He stroked Meira’s hair, his voice hoarse.
"You two... stop fighting..."
Laviana laughed softly and bent down again, her snake tongue coiling around the still-wet head.
"There’s still more. I’ll take it."
Meira refused to lose, pressing her breasts tighter, taking him deeper into her mouth, moaning softly.
"Mm... no... it’s the little dog’s..."
The two continued to compete, saliva and wet sucking sounds never stopping. Erik could no longer speak, only breathing heavily, his hands gripping both their hair tighter. Meira looked up at him, eyes wet, whispering between sucks.
"Master... the little dog wants more... don’t let her take it all..."
Laviana licked one remaining drop clean, her voice teasing.
"You talk too much. Keep sucking."
Outside, Carmilla and Runi had just arrived. Seeing everyone eavesdropping, they asked.
"Shh."
They also eavesdropped and blushed. Everyone listened to the lewd sounds coming from the room, each of them pressing their thighs tightly together. The wet *suck... suck...*, soft moans, and heavy breathing echoed out. Even though Felyn was blind, she could still feel how extremely lewd the sounds were, her body trembling slightly, her pointed ears flushing red. She whispered.
"What... are they doing..."
Saraya and Vylana were no exception, their breathing growing heavier as they imagined the scene inside. Saraya bit her lip, not daring to look at the door, but her ears still listened to every wet sound. Vylana swallowed, her chest rising and falling.
After they finished, Erik came out. In total, three test tubes had been collected. Laviana carried the three tubes outside and saw everyone. Erik was startled. Laviana held up the three tubes like spoils of war, looked at him, winked, her voice still slightly breathless.
"Next time we’ll take even more. This little dog still isn’t full."
Erik: "..."
But everyone was extremely surprised; they hadn’t thought Erik could produce so much milk. Except for Elowen, Meira, and Laviana, the others were all excited and astonished. Especially Saraya, who secretly thought about what it would be like if those tubes of milk were sprayed on her body, how hot her skin would become. Vylana thought no differently, her eyes not leaving the test tubes.
Laviana teased, handing the three glass tubes to Felyn. She startled, her face flushing red, shy, but the lustful scent and warmth made her dazed. Her hand lightly gripped the tube, her voice trembling.
"So warm..."