Chapter 159 - Absorbing The Stones And The Schlong (+18, Do I Really Need To Spell It Out Loud?)

"Wah!" Tom took a deep breath, trying to regain his calm. Only by pushing Cleo away did he manage to stop her from suffocating him with her kiss. "What the..."

"You didn't like it?" Cleo asked, not allowing Tom to even finish his words. Her eyes were moist, yet Tom could hardly decide whether from excitement or from how she was about to cry. 

"Of course I did!" Tom instantly rebuked, placing his hand on the girl's head and rustling her head. "How could I not?" 

"Then why?!" Cleo shouted, pressing her head against Tom's chest and striking one of her fists on it as well. Notably, her right hand remained glued to the tip of Tom's weapon. "Why did you pull away?!" she cried out. 

"Umm..." Tom hesitated before raising his face up and covering it with his hand. "I still need to breathe, you know?"

Cleo raised her head, looking at Tom's reddened face. For a moment, she simply stared at it only to lower it down and chuckle. 

"If that's the case," she muttered softly, standing up on her toes and once again reaching for Tom's lips. 

This time, however, she let him go with only a quick peck. 

One that still allowed Tom to fully appreciate the softness and warmth of her lips. 

With the first ice broken down, Tom finally managed to collect himself. Lowering his head, he once again joined his lips with the girl. Finally, with his head cooled down, he managed to properly kiss his years-long friend. 

The initial kiss quickly evolved into a deep one as the two of them employed their tongues. Rubbing them against each other, their saliva started to mix. 

"Ah," Cleo breathed out as she pulled away, keeping her eyes glued to Tom's. Yet, they quickly wandered off to the side, to where she held Tom's blade. "It's gone," she whispered softly as if she suddenly ran all out of the alcohol. 

"I guess it is," Tom muttered. 

'It feels strange,' he thought, stopping his lips from twitching. 'I know we are doing it to help her get through the ordeal, but still,' he tightened his jaws, watching how his friend pulled out another stone and placed it on the spear. 

"Let's keep going," Cleo muttered as soon as the stone dissolved into the pure energy. "Touch me," she requested, grabbing Tom's hand and putting it on her breast. 

'It's soft,' Tom thought, pressing his fingers against the material of her outfit. With Cleo holding back from the kiss this time, he could watch how her gaze turned dreamy.

"Ah," she moaned, proving that she was feeling his touch. Cleo then pressed herself forward as if trying to push herself into Tom's hand. "More," she whispered, raising her free hand and locking it around Tom's neck only to go in for the kiss again. 

Feeling the taste of her lips, Tom couldn't stop himself any longer. With a single pull, he ripped Cleo's clothes apart, only to lay his hand down on her bare breast. 

'It's been so long,' he thought, immersing himself in the sweet taste of Cleo's saliva while playfully fondling her exposed breast. 

With their lips connected, Cleo could no longer utter any moans, sending them as vibrations directly through Tom's mouth to his brain instead. 

Her entire body started to tremble as the excitement caused both by her action and by the absorbed mana started to build up. 

Cleo's legs suddenly gave in.

"Watch out!" Tom shouted, moving his hand to grab her by her tail. Yet, without his haste spell, he was just a moment too late. 

'Fck,' Tom cursed in his mind when his knees struck the floor. While not painful by itself, the angle of the hit was just right to send the electric shock right through his entire body, proving that he hit himself directly in the nerve hidden in the knee. 

"You are so quick to get into it," Cleo muttered, the excitement on her face proving she didn't mind it at all. "You beast," she added, using her hand as the sole support as she brought her upper body up for yet another smooch. 

Kneeling on the floor with Cleo's crotch directly rubbing against his own, Tom couldn't stop his own lust any longer. With a few more moves of his free hand, he completely ripped Cleo's shirt away, exposing her slim torso and the entirety of her surprisingly huge breasts. 

"Mine," he muttered as he moved away from the girl's lips, only to lower his head and attack her nipple instead. 

Tom sucked on the hardened cheery on top of Cleo's flesh mound as if his life depended on it. 

"It's gone," Cleo moaned in a pained voice, instantly grabbing another stone only to press it against Tom's spear. She placed her other hand on the back of Tom's head, pressing it even further onto her breast as if she wanted Tom to swallow it completely. 

'So delicate,' Tom thought, savoring the taste of Cleo's skin for a few more moments as his free hand moved down, unbuttoning Cleo's pants. 

They had some spare t-shirts in the luggage, but the same couldn't be said about the pants. That's why, rather than ripping them off, as much as he wanted to do so, Tom limited himself to gently pulling them down. 

"Move your ass up a bit," he requested, raising his head for yet another kiss.

"Mhmm," Cleo didn't even form proper words for her reply. She obliged as she immersed herself in another kiss. 

With the girl obediently following his wishes, Tom couldn't help but notice how her panties stuck to her crotch, giving testimony to just how wet she was. 

"Let me eat you out. In the meantime, make sure the stones are coming," Tom whispered right into Cleo's face, giving her one last kiss before laying her down on the floor and pushing himself to the back. 

Kissing his way down her collarbone, chest, and then stomach, he slowly made his way down to her crotch. He then grabbed one of her things, moving her leg out of the way. 

Completely on his own, Cleo moved her other leg to the side, giving Tom the perfect view of her most important place. 

'Let's get started, then,' Tom thought, planting a kiss on her clit while slowly pushing his forefinger inside her wet hole. 

There was no resistance whatsoever. Rather than that, Cleo's pussy sucked on Tom's finger, proving just how hungry for some insertion she was. 

As he started to move his finger up and down her place, Tom continued to play around with her clit, poking it with his tongue, licking it only to suck on it next. 

"Ah," "No," "More!" Cleo's moans accompanied the young man in his fun as he finally moved his tongue down before pushing it inside her gaping opening. 

With both his tongue and his finger in one place, Cleo's pussy turned slightly cramped, especially when the walls of her vagina started to clamp down on him. 

Even though she was ready from the very beginning, Tom continued to have his portion of the fun all the way to the point when he judged Cleo wouldn't last for much longer. 

"Are you ready?" he asked, raising up on his knees and unbuckling his pants. 

"G-give it to me," Cleo replied with a moan, spreading her legs even further. At the same time, she didn't bother to pull out another stone but grabbed the edge of the sack in which all the stones were before pushing it right on the edge of Tom's spear. 

'WOAH!' Tom nearly lost his focus when the flurry of magical power assaulted all his senses. For a moment, the sensitivity of all his senses skyrocketed, making it hard to wrestle control over the raging energy. 

"QUICKLY!" Cleo shouted, her entire body trembling with excitement as she continued to desperately suck on the energy from the spear. 

'So that's how she felt all this time,' Tom thought, a sudden moment of enlightenment dawning upon him. Unable to hold himself back, he shoved his pants down. 

After all the kissing, fondling, and foreplay, not to speak about Cleo's reactions to all of that, Tom was ready to go as well. Yet, prompted by the vicious side of his nature, rather than instantly penetrating the girl below him, he simply placed the tip of his penis on top of her pussy, as if he wanted his shroom to seak in her sticky juices. 

"Come on!" Cleo protested, unable to stop her body from wriggling around. 

"Don't you think you should beg for it?" Tom uttered, all ready to go, yet unwilling to refuse himself this last bit of fun. 

"FUCK ME!" Cleo shouted, raising her hips up as if she wanted to nail herself down on his schlong on her own. 

"Since you asked so nicely," Tom whispered, leaning down and joining lips with the girl. 

'I can only submit to your wishes,' he thought, finally pushing his hips down and showing his penis as deep as Cleo's wet pussy allowed.