Calm Wanderer
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(AKJ)Chapter 69 - A dark elven dessert (R18)
🕑 Added 2024-08-16 12:12:38 +0000 UTCMolvograd, Molkovia, Earth.
Demian's P.O.V.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he turned around and walked toward the door. A moment later, he closed the door on one of his father’s employees after thanking him. Moving his head in the three women’s directions, the latter still sitting in thought on the sofa, he exclaimed with a grin. “It’s dinner time everyone!” With everything that happened that day, he almost forgot about dinner, and from the others’ reactions, he was not the only one.
To be fair, as Chi Gathering Cultivators, Sera, Bryn, and himself have had little need for physical sustenance since their bodies’ evolution following their breakthrough. There was a reason why they were called Superhuman, and their great strength was not the only factor. From what he could tell, their physiology allowed them to thrive by only absorbing the ambient spiritual energy. Of course, they could still extract some energy from physical food, but it was clearly insufficient compared to their actual needs, especially when passive energy absorption was enough to sustain them as long as they did not exert themselves. The only thing that bothered the young man was the fact that, as his cultivation base increased, so would his energy needs.
Shaking his head inwardly, he decided. ‘No matter. That’s a problem for future me. I can literally eat food for enjoyment. Isn’t that everyone’s dream back in my old life? Eating however much one wants without getting fat while also not having to eat anything if one doesn’t want to... What a life I’ve got now!’ An amused smile appeared on his face at the idea before his attention returned to the array of food laid down on the dinner table and the light conversation going on between the three women. While tasting a bit of everything, the young man interjected from time to time before his mind shifted its focus back to the view displayed through the massive bay window. The latter showed the forested area located behind the building they were located in, with its multitude of century-old trees, their branches, and leaves swaying gently in the evening breeze.
The view evoked a peaceful feeling inside Demian, which helped relieve the underlying tension he was unknowingly experiencing due to the recent events. As if the scene had some sort of unknown magical powers, multiple inspirations started surfacing in his mind, mostly about problems he previously encountered with his research on cultivation techniques. Those same problems seemed to vanish as if they were mere illusions, bringing him that much closer to completing his goal.
Realizing how much his progress had skyrocketed during those few minutes, the corner of his lips rose slightly. ‘Nature is truly wondrous...’ That thought lingered briefly before disappearing as soon as he caught the sight of Adeliya wolfing down her food from the corner of his eyes. ‘It feels strange seeing her eat so much. Although compared to me from a few days ago, she’s not too bad.’ While his mind was focusing on his ponderings he did not forget to eat the food filling his plate. ‘I do hope Roman has something that can speed up her cultivation, though. Otherwise, she’ll never be able to keep up with the three of us...’
Not wanting to dwell too much on what-ifs, he shoved that thought to the side and instead turned his mind back on the meal, enjoying the joyous atmosphere present between them. A moment later, only crumbs were left on the plates, leaving the four entirely satisfied. Standing up in sync the four put everything back on the cart before bidding good night and walking toward their respective room. Of course, Seraphine would not let Demian sleep alone that night. ‘Not that I’d want to sleep alone when I can sleep with such a hottie...’ He mused inwardly, a thought that was somewhat caught by the captivating dark elf holding his hand if the knowing smile suddenly appearing on her face and the slight hand squeeze were to be believed.
Nonetheless, she did not make any comment, something that was a bit unusual for her, which intrigued him. ‘Whatever, I’ll see what you’ve got in store, Love...’ As the two reached their designated room, Demian instinctively closed the door behind them before moving his gaze to their massive bedroom. More specifically, the suite comprised multiple rooms, with a private bathroom, what seemed like a cultivation room, and a main room with a massive bed that could probably house 5 or 6 people. There were some other miscellaneous pieces of furniture in the room, but nothing as obvious as the bed.
Once he had walked around the whole place, he returned to the main room where his gaze was uncontrollably attracted by the gargantuan bed set in the middle of the room. It was one of those beds that was completely round, something he only read about in fantasy novels in the past. After a brief pondering, he thought that with the different body shapes of cultivators, mostly their great heights, it was not such a stretch to have a bed as big as the one in front of his eyes. It may even feel small for someone like Brynhild. ‘Okay, I’m probably exaggerating there.’ He contemplated, amused.
While his mind was busy thinking too much, the purple-haired beauty’s sultry voice reached his ears. “The bed’s giving you ideas, Babe?” Nodding absentmindedly, he responded without giving much of a thought. “I was just wondering if Bryn would fit on...” As the words left his lips, he realized what he was saying and to whom, prompting him to stop talking instantly. Faking a cough, he tried to explain himself as well as he could. “I mean, in her own room. Like if she would fit. And...”
The more he tried to explain himself, the worse it sounded. ‘Thankfully’ his ‘comprehensive’ girlfriend stopped him from continuing by placing her right index finger on his lips. Wearing a playful smile, she exclaimed. “I get it, Babe. I do, believe me.” Looking at her face, he could easily guess what was coming. And indeed, she resumed. “You also want my Big Sister’s body. One is not enough! You want us both naked on your bed, begging for your dick, don’t you?” Letting out a fake wistful sigh, she added. “If it’s for you, then I’ll sacrifice my sister’s purity and also agree to share you with her... I can’t believe you’re such a greedy pervert, Dem...”
Feeling speechless at her unfounded(?) accusations, he briefly wondered where she learned to turn black into white with such confidence. Narrowing his eyes at the mischievous woman, he claimed. “I think you’re the one who wants to throw your Big Sis at me, aren’t you? I’m clearly innocent and you know it.” His words brought a fit of giggles from the woman who hid her mouth with her small hand, a sight that sent a strange shiver of excitement in his body, amplified by her next suggestive words. “Am I, now? In any case, it’s just a matter of time before she ends up in your bed, Babe.”
Noticing his reaction, her amused smile became mysterious before she turned around and declared. “That’s for the future, though. For now, it’s time for my dessert!” As soon as those words left her mouth, she started stripping slowly and sensually, stoking the flame of lust that, due to the bond, was ever present in the young man’s heart. His striking blue eyes were constantly shifting, doing their best to carve the sight of her impressive curves in his mind. With his current ‘perfect’ memory, a brief glance was enough. However, Demian preferred to be thorough. He would not want to miss anything after all.
Her hoodie was quickly removed, leaving her toned back in plain view, her muscles being highlighted as she slowly dropped her arms along her waist before letting go of the piece of clothes she held in her hands. Her back was not the only thing visible, though. Due to the massive increase in their size, the sides of her full breasts were slightly visible from where he was standing, although most of them were still hidden by her sculpted arms, frustrating him slightly.
Seemingly reading his mind, the half-naked dark elf turned ever so slightly to her left while setting her dainty hands on the top part of the shorts she was wearing, allowing his gaze to fall on the dark purple nipple swaying enticingly in front of his eyes along with her shapely left breast. His mind entranced by the sight, Demian was frozen in place. Only two of his body parts were still moving: his rock-hard shaft stretching his underwear to a dangerous degree and his hungry eyes following her hands which started to slowly lower down her pair of shorts, unveiling her delicious-looking tanned buttcheeks, their shape a marvel of nature. ‘Yum!’ He thought while subconsciously licking his lips.
Unlike her usual tamer performance, her upper body bent to accompany the piece of fabric until it reached the floor, which emphasized the round peaches in front of his eyes to the point that he almost missed her other two assets, now hanging enticingly behind her thick thighs. The view almost made him cum right then. Thankfully, he was starting to get used to her charms with how much sex they had... Who was he kidding, it was purely because of his greater mastery over his body. As for the effect of her charm on himself? It was becoming stronger and stronger, especially after her recent breakthrough, making it harder and harder to resist the pull. Of course, if his mind was busy with something else, such as training or eating, it was easily manageable. However, once he started having sexual thoughts about her, or someone else for that matter, that was when the lust inside him exploded, forcing him to use his willpower to rein it in.
Thankfully, the latter was far from weak. Not only that but Seraphine was everything he dreamed of in a woman and some more. So, instead of complaining about his situation, he thought of it as the price to pay for every benefit he received from his powers. ‘A measly price.’ He declared inwardly. At that point, her voice resounded in the room, bringing him back to the current situation. “Babe? What are you thinking about?” A mix of concern and frustration was laced in her tone, bringing up a brief feeling of embarrassment before he responded with a loving tone. “You, Love. And how lucky I am to have a lover like you who’s as hot as she’s smart. I’m really blessed.”
His compliments worked instantly to change her mood to overly happy before she cocked her right hip, gently her hands on her waist, wore a seductive smile, and commented. “I see you’re still clothed. I wonder what you’re waiting for?” Her question brought a light chuckle from the young man before he replied. “Just looking at my dessert. It’s simply good manners to appreciate the view of your treat before eating it, don’t you think.” The smile on her face grew noticeably as she corrected him. “I think you’re mistaken, my Love. YOU are my treat tonight! And I’m waiting to feast my eyes on your body.”
Playing along, he exclaimed. “I guess I’ll have to resign myself then.” Before his hands moved to the bottom of his shirt and started lifting it as slowly as she had done previously, which slowly unveiled his ripped abs followed by his powerful pectoral muscles. It was not until he completely removed his top and dropped it to the floor that he noticed the naked woman in front of him in a similar state as the one he was in previously with her pink nipples completely erect and a stream of liquid running down her inner thighs. “So beautiful...”
Her reaction made him feel both flattered and amused, prompting him to want to see what would happen once he ended up completely nude. He thus started to remove his own pair of shorts along with his underwear. After all, having a willing and incredibly sexy woman ripe for the taking right in front of his eyes and not jumping on her straight away was already a testament to his self-control. Similarly, as Sera previously did, he turned his body slightly to the side, except his front faced her and not her back, which highlighted his incredibly sculpted physique along with his throbbing dick.
The latter’s size could have scared a woman with a fragile heart. However, Seraphine was everything but a weak-willed woman. On the contrary, the view of his pulsing sword seemingly ready to penetrate her body provoked in her a slight orgasm, with her body visibly shivering as the amount of her love fluid gushing from her lower lips massively increased. A small puddle of clear liquid even formed on the ground between her two small feet. “Mmh! Mmh! Mmmmmhhh!” In the meantime, a few strained moans escaped her lips, bringing his own arousal to an almost uncontrollable level.
‘I can’t wait anymore.’ He decided before starting to walk toward her. As he was about to wrap his arms around her body, she stopped his advance with her index finger pushing against his chest. “Di-didn’t I... Say before th-that you’re MY treat... tonight?” Her breath was still somewhat hurried from what seemed to have been a light climax, making her speech a bit erratic. Nonetheless, her intention was clear, and Demian was not about to deny her wish, especially since he would only benefit from it.
Spreading his arms in the air while wearing an anticipatory grin on his face, he exclaimed. “Do what you want with my body, Love. It’s yours to enjoy.” His words made her smile as she ordered in a playful tone while gently pushing his body back. “Go sit on the bed’s edge, my sexy darling.” While walking backward, he replied. “At your order, my Queen.” After which he swiftly sat on the bed, his mind full of anticipation for what would follow.
