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EHG— CHAPTER 723
🕑 Added 2021-02-05 15:55:04 +0000 UTCTitle: Satisfied Tiger
"Shouldn't I be wearing more? It's kind of cold right now..." Ava whispered as she felt coldness slithering up her warm body. She lied on her bed, face front, without her top and in a single pair of a thong. Her trained, perky ass a sight to relish as Nik created a simple inscription of temperature regulator and let it work things out as Ava soon felt the difference. Even the sound of the unstoppable downpour fizzled out as Ava heard her own heavy breathing.
"Alright," Nik whispered as he gently rolled Ava's hair and tied it into a bun as he covered his palms with concentrated pheromones. "Close your eyes and relax."
"Don't... tell me... what to do..." Ava mumbled as Nik placed his palm on her back. "Kind of getting passive-aggressive after eating meat..." Nik mumbled to himself as he took a deep breath, his hands pressing tightly since Ava's physique was already enhanced.
His hand slid forward as he massaged Ava's slightly stiff shoulders, "Damn, Ava, are you lifting weights in the training room?" Nik inquired as he pressed more forcefully while Ava moaned against her pillow, "Ohhh... yeaaahh," her muffled moan completely relaxed and ecstatic. After all, she had eaten her fill while orgasming and was now having a great massage. What is life?
This is.
At least, a few hours of it.
And seeing Ava's ass did not help Nik's erection as he moved his hand sideways, letting his fingers dig in between the mattress and her body before groping her breasts for a moment, making Ava feel a shiver by the sensual touch. But it didn't last long as Nik continued down on her sides before stopping at her waist. His thumbs pushed against the curve of her hips as Ava involuntarily raised her waist as her calves bent up.
"You like it here?" Nik inquired rhetorically as his fingers almost slipped. Ava was sweating profusely at this moment but it was nothing compared to the itch in her heart as Nik teased her by imbuing slight streams of pheromones with his touch, making her entire body go in heat as her thoughts grew to be filled in with the act of mating. And the primal result of it— to be filled.
Observing that Ava's constant movements would only prove to be a distraction, Nik stopped and turned to the end of the bed to start from below. When it came to giving a massage, there is a certain rhythm to it but Nik was quite confident at this point of his life that he didn't need to follow the said rhythm any longer just to give a relieving massage.
His fingers gingerly coiled around Ava's toes as he pressed them individually. With that, he held Ava's left foot up and began massaging her forefoot as Ava's scent threatened to overpower Nik's mellow one, a situation Nik welcomed with an eager smile as Ava's calves quaked, feeling Nik's depraved touch infecting her.
Clenching the bedsheet, Ava rubbed her face against the pillow as she let out a muffled grunt once Nik's hand slipped down to her thighs. With her calf resting on Nik's thighs as he sat in between the space of her legs, Nik massaged Ava's full and meaty thigh while his fingers would sneak and poke against her very wet and desiring hole barely covered by the fabric. At this point, the thong was barely a tease with Nik pressing Ava's butt and spreading her cheeks, making her luscious back entrance peek through with the thin fabric merely hiding her delicious innards.
'Pickle... you should get back inside,' Nik gulped, his own eyes glazed and attracted to the choco entrance that was far sweeter than most chocolates Nik had the pleasure of tasting while the side of his hand rubbed and massaged the fleshy mounds framing the lips of her pussy.
"Sweety," Nik whispered hotly, "you have to turn around now."
"I don't want to. Let's just do it like this," Ava returned the look barely as she whispered while tilting her head slightly.
"Nope, I'm not doing anything until I rub you all up," Nik smiled as Ava slowly turned. Instead of minding her naked chest, she quickly covered her face with the damp pillow as if she would much rather enjoy getting slightly smothered by a feathered stuffed item than to match his gaze. Not minding her reaction, Nik continued to massage Ava. His fingers riding high on her abdomen as his damp palms continued to lather the mix of his liquified pheromones and Ava's sweat. His hands cupping her tasteful breasts up, making the flesh gather in between as her nipples invited Nik to lick them.
However, for teasing pinches they had to settle.
"Nnngh~!" Holding the pillow with her arms covering the top, Ava moaned, even the pillow was unable to completely muffle her out.
"Huff," Nik sighed, a satisfied smile on his face as he gazed at the squirming, dark-skinned body with drops of sweat dripping down, dampening the bedsheet.
"Well, my job is done. I'll be seeing you around," Nik chortled as he leaned down to peck Ava's crotch. Meanwhile, Ava only registered his words a bit later and slowly removed the pillow from on top of her.
Her gleaming gaze matched Nik's devious one as he kept his lips right above her crotch.
"No you're not... you still haven't massaged my... um, lips," Ava demanded as Nik sat up.
"How forgetful of me," sighing remorsefully, Nik lied beside Ava with his head resting atop his palm and his embow atop the pillow. His other hand gently tracing Ava's chin before pushing his thumb against Ava's plump lower lip.
"I didn't take you for a coy one," Nik whispered as Ava turned towards him, "Really?"
"No," Nik grinned as Ava's hands reached out for Nik, gripping his back and digging through his side, making his lips twitch.
"Just stay like this... you've got a few more things to do, right? Just cover me up properly once I sleep. I don't want to get sick by 6 or something," Ava sighed, closing her eyes as her entire body relaxed.
"Sleep tight," Nik whispered as he pecked Ava's forehead while controlled the blanket to cover the two of them as Ava soon fell asleep under the lullaby of the rain.
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"You look quite happy?" Under the pink skies, Morgan noted Nik's happy expression as he met her kilometers away from the castle where the girls resided in.
"Did you enjoy your night?" Morgan continued.
"Yep," Nik smiled, "And... I still have a few questions about these bodies," Nik stated while looking at the bodies of four bald women.
"You said that these are living 'corpses.' What if I give each of them a consciousness? Even without a soul, they should be able to have their own sentience then, right? Isn't this situation similar to creating a programmed android or a cyborg? The difference is that instead of mechanical parts, it's icky wet parts while instead of a central thought program, it's an enslaved, brand new consciousness."
"Can you create a consciousness?" Morgan inquired, "Because creating a self-sustaining consciousness is extremely difficult and different from siphoning off a part of one's own consciousness and giving it a cloned body."
"Well, with enough tries, it would be possible. Still, I don't have a specific use for these bodies. I guess, I can plant one inside Wakanda since they want to interrogate her, but you can take the remaining three."
"Alright," Morgan nodded.
"And, where is the body part of the guy you want to rebuild?" Nik inquired.
"Why did you assume that it's a man?" Morgan furrowed.
"Is it not a man?" Nik inquired, "anyway, I just felt that it may be a guy."
"Do I sense a lack of curiosity?" Morgan smirked.
Looking towards her, Nik chuckled, "I would feel insecure but for all we know, he might be your son. I've read a few myths in the last few hours so... I would say that I have a 10 % grasp of your origin?"
"Lower than you're estimating," Morgan replied as she took out a single finger, from the looks of it, a pinky finger.
"And no, this is not Mordred. The boy is no longer going to feel the pain of living," Mordred smiled carefreely, "this, right here, is my beloved master— a crook through and through— the Great Sorcerer Merlin. I would like a body of his potential... for my personal use," Morgan smiled as her eyes narrowed.
"Poor Merlin," Nik shrugged.
"What do you even do with the corpses?" Nik inquired.
"Ah, you really kept your promise, I assume," Morgan walked closer to Nik, handing him the bark-like finger, "and still haven't seen my attributes. So, I think a reward is due, in the form of information, of course. I'm a necromancer by profession, an art that has given me wet dreams of corpses during my amateurish years."
"Woah... that's not a kink I can actually share," Nik smirked, "But... really? Necrophilia? How does that even work?"
"Well, if I am being honest, then I haven't tried it. You can't get an erection out of rotten crotches, can you?" Morgan inquired.
"There are countless hentai doujin that would like to refute," Nik looked at the finger and then looked towards Morgan. As if sensing his next statement, Morgan's expression turned bleak, "No, I haven't tried fingering myself using a dead hand, too. Do you really think I would succumb to such cold touch?"
Her cold inquiry didn't manage to intimidate Nik as he tossed the finger into the pile of treasures, making the corner of Morgan's eyes twitch.
"I'll regrow the body, don't worry. But let's start with my tutoring on temporal spells. After that, I'll introduce you to the other girls, if you accept the position of teaching them all."
"Of course, I refuse," Morgan replied coolly.
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Alternative Title: Whole new level of fingering
