Chapter 364 – After intense negotiations.

Chapter 364 – After intense negotiations.

“Fuck no, I am comfortable,” Metra declared in an angry tone; “You can get bent later; I am riding this master right here until he dies or I get tired!”

“Metra, calm down, we can continue this afterwards,” John said and got the blonde to rear her head.

“Tsk,” she clicked her tongue as their contract compelled her to obey the request. She could have struggled for quite a while, but she noticed from where the wind was blowing. “Fine! Momo, Aclysia, you, me, next possible room. Now!”

“I am gonna give ya some space,” Rave said and winked at Lydia, “‘cause I am a reasonable adult who needs no regulations.” With that everyone except the metal mage and John left the room. He waved after them and gave Rave a thankful glance. She smiled back, her glossy lips forming four silent words: ‘Go get her, tiger.’

The Gamer stood up, his mighty erection pointing straight ahead, and stepped towards the queen in his harem. Wordless, they embraced each other in a wet wrestling of tongues that came along with the beautiful nothings of lovers soon departed. Of course, those beautiful nothings in Lydia’s case were a bit demanding, as well as awkward.

“You better make this a good last time, you sexy videogamer,” she put out there as John lowered her down to the table. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and so he had no other choice but to bow down with her as her back hit the polished wooden surface. Heated skin immediately caused a condensed outline to appear around her.

“I know my abs are glorious, but just calling me sexy seems a bit overblown,” John laughed as his answer, a sound that quickly came to a halt as Lydia sighed. Her dark blue eyes reflected her seriousness as well as slightly hurt pride. Having no idea, and showing that plainly on his face, why she felt either of these things, John just blinked at her.

A few pieces of metal flew off her clothes and melded together into a smooth, reflecting surface to show John’s face in the mirror. Not exactly the thing he wanted to look at when he had an erection. “Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed?” Lydia asked him, “the fact that you have been becoming better looking by the day?”

“Uhm...” John narrowed his eyes. Well, it was true that he no longer had any pimples, but that had been true for a while. Although his jawline looked a fair bit sharper and his cheekbones seemed more defined. Actually, yeah, he looked way better, although he would need to look at an old photo to make sure just how big the difference was. It wasn’t like his face went through any great restructuring bits, but it was fair to say the changes elevated him from ‘average’ to ‘hot’ although he wasn’t at ‘lip biting when he walked by you on the sidewalk’ levels yet. “Can’t say I have noticed,” he admitted, “but now that you say it. Must be my raised Charisma slowly affecting how I look.”

Why did it take gradual effect instead of changing his body immediately like Strength and Endurance had? Maybe because the change of his muscles was less obvious for normal people? Well, this was a thought-hole he didn’t want to get into right now. He took the flattened metal from Lydia and tossed it aside to get a look at her beautiful face again, instead of staring in his own eyes.

Finding hers averted, he lifted one of his hands from next to her head to gently glide over the side of her neck up to her chin and caressed her naturally red lips with his thumb. “What’s bothering you?”

“Annoying pheromone reactions within my brain,” Lydia said; “I know I am the least attractive within the parameters of the girls in your lover’s arrangement. That is, however, a really tall bar to complain about.”

“You can say that again,” John had to mock her a bit; “Being the least attractive of my girls is like being at the bottom of the 1% of the richest people on earth.” He didn’t expect that to be particularly calming, so he leaned down instead to give her a quick kiss. “But I would never think of any of you as anything less than beautiful.”

How could he even try? It was true that Lydia had the least exciting body of his girls. Her hair was a plain brown, in the sunlight there was nice copper shimmer to it but that wasn’t the case in the dimmed light of the curtained conference room. Her breasts were at the upper edge of a B-cup, not particularly much to look at, and her ass was average in terms of his harem.

However, he had to force himself to downplay everything about her to say these things. She still had a flat stomach and meticulous skin, and just because she didn’t have a bubble butt the beauty of... well, there was nothing as beautiful as Rave’s butt except for Gaia’s behind so metaphors failed here.... Anyway, just because she didn’t have that it didn’t make the firm roundings of her ass any less attractive. She had a nice and soft body, less muscular than his melee focused girls but still toned from living in a dangerous environment. Her subpar breasts were crowned by pretty pink nipples of a darker shade, and she smelled of citrus.Geett the latest novels on no/v/elbin(.)c/om

Lydia was breathing so heavily and irregular at this point that watching her chest was like watching a heavy earthquake. “You can... fuck... my... arsehole...” she still managed to formulate.

“We are going to keep that for last,” John said and leaned in to kiss her one more time; “I am going to drench every bit of you in me. Don’t worry about the mess, Undine already told me she would be willing to clean up after us.”

A look between despair and desire crossed Lydia’s face as John started moving again. He fucked her pussy with movements specifically tailored to the queen, moving slow when she needed to breathe for a minute and hammering into her when she had the endurance to scream from one orgasm to the next. The next time he came, he blasted his seed over her stomach, then her tits. Afterwards he moved onto her mouth.

The warmth of her red lips enveloped him willingly, and she sucked him into her throat as he kneeled on the table, knees straddled next to her ears. He was in perfect position to throat-fuck her but instead left her to give him that first blowjob as she licked the awesome tasting spunk of his girth with her greedy tongue.

It was a prolonged pause for both of them, allowing John the five minutes that were needed to refill his sack just as Lydia used her temporary governing of the tempo to recover as far as she could. John retook control after cumming into her mouth once. Then he used her mouth for a few minutes and added her face and hair to the list of sullied body parts.

Finally, he climbed back off her and turned her on her stomach. Her legs were so jittery at this point that he had to actually help her. He gave her ass a nice smack while pressing the tip of his dick against her lightly stretched sphincter.

“I seemingly have to remind you,” Lydia said, her voice hoarse from the prolonged screaming and invasion of her throat, “that I am not nearly as masochistic as some of our other acquaintances.”

“I know, I am holding myself back here!” John defended himself as his hands dug into her ass. It squished nicely between his wanting fingers and rose between the depressions they caused.

“Just... saying... so you remain in control of yourself,” Lydia said, her body trembling as the Gamer slowly slipped past her sphincter. Then the widest part of his dick was inside her, and he slipped in all the way effortlessly. Immediately Lydia began to shout in her strained voice. Shouts of ecstasy, soon replaced by grunts and silence as her body decided that sounds were really the last place energy was needed right now.

Instead they went into an animalistic showdown over the course of the remainder of their encounter. Their time was running short, John was very well aware of that, and so he did what every man would do in that situation and gave it his all.

Lydia’s braid, messy by now from all the shaking, swung at the side of her head every time their hips met with a loud smack. The table creaked, being bolted to the floor and having nowhere to go. The tightness of her ass was only countered by the sheer amount of sexual fluids spread over his dick and her sphincter from everything that had led up to this point.

Their ecstasy reached its final height as the pain from being stretched totally subsided from Lydia and John was able to fuck her almost unobstructed. He slammed all the way inside her before semen pumped up his shaft and finally painted the inside of the last of Lydia’s holes in the colour of his seed.

Pulling out, he managed to fall backwards on the table instead of just collapsing on the floor. It wasn’t like he had pushed only Lydia to her limits, although Gamer’s Body would have him restore his stamina much quicker.

“I hope this will keep me in your mind for a while,” John panted.

“Maybe,” Lydia answered. A moment later, five trembling fingers enveloped his. Well, they attempted to, but it wasn’t until he moved his own that it was successful and they awkwardly hooked into each other. He turned to look at her and was met with a wide smile, one that revealed her teeth and left her eyes radiating with happiness under all that stern attitude. “This I will remember,” she said.

And John would as well, forever.