The sensation of slipping inside her for a second time was just as amazing, though even as I slipped inside her, I realized one very amusing detail. A little oversight — one that wasn’t happening for the first time.
“By the way, sweetie, before forgetting,” I started even as I skewered her halfway, enjoying her moan. “I remembered that you’re yet to bestow your beautiful name to me. Would you be so kind to deliver that?” I said.
Despite the invasion of pleasure — and some more material things, she found the power to twist her neck to catch my gaze, her face colored with an intense surprise, enough to suggest that she was sharing the same surprise.
She might have had some choice words about the circumstances we found ourselves in another time, but. still trembling after her last orgasm while a new wave of pleasure invaded her body, a lone stammer was all she was able to handle.
“M-Mariel,” she managed to whisper.
“Mariel,” I repeated, testing the cadence of her voice, enjoying the cadence of her name. “A beautiful name,” I added, intersecting it with a slap to her ass, adding to the rhythmic sound of my hips. “Almost as beautiful as the way you’re tightening around me.”
“S-shut up,” she managed to say even as she shifted her head and buried her face to the pillow, earning a chuckle from me at the intensity of her blush, even at the moment, the slightest attempt to dirty talk enough to break her confidence.
“How amusing,” I said, not bothering to keep it to a whisper, and she buried her face in the pillow even deeper.
Her pillow did more than just hide her shame. It also helped to suppress her boundless moans that displayed the capabilities of her supernatural lungs. Not exactly a development that increased my enjoyment.
At least, not before her moans got even more intense as my impalings started to invade deeper and deeper, her moans getting loud enough to make the muffling of the pillow rather redundant.
“Before forgetting, the reward of your obedience,” I added as I reached to my mana reserves.
[- 318 Mana]
The sudden addition of the earlier Light-based massage trick worked the opposite direction I was expecting, and rather than pushing her delirium deeper, it actually made her act.
Well, if I counted the act that was limited to her neck twisting to catch my gaze once more, while the rest of her body stayed under me obediently as I pulled her wings to ram inside her again and again acting.
Interpreting her gaze was not too hard. Once again receiving the reward that allowed them to slowly bind with her Divine Spark allowed her to cut through the pleasure, reminding her that just an hour ago, we were in her office, having a deep discussion about the nature of the Gods.
Even more amusingly, I caught a beautiful sheepish expression on her face, suggesting that, as she lost herself in pleasure, she didn’t even realize that the flow of mana from me had ceased.
Which robbed her of the only excuse she could have for the situation she was suffering. If I continued, she might have at least justified the position she found herself in for herself. Yet, unless the person in question was delusional enough to count as sick, they required a strong excuse to function as a pillar for their self-deception.
The effects of my massage were certainly such a pillar. Such a pity that she didn’t even notice its absence, making it essentially useless.
Her expression cycled between expressions, ranging between abject shock and pure arousal, before setting in a grudging acceptance. Grudging, because she clearly didn’t appreciate the indignity she found herself in.
Acceptance, because her expression told me that she had no intention of stopping halfway, not with a pleasure she had never felt before invaded her body.
I decided to test that determination for a moment. “I can stop if you—“ I started, only for her to freeze in abject shock for a fleeting moment before interrupting me.
“No!” she gasped.
I chuckled even as I spanked her ass. “Try listening to my questions completely, Mariel,” I said, pausing after I said her name, enjoying its cadence like a particularly tasty piece of dessert, its delicious aroma lingering on my tongue.
“Mariel,” I repeated, enjoying the tone, yet, even as I did that, I realized that that taste wasn’t as theoretical as I assumed.
She shivered with something more than just pleasure, showing I wasn’t the only one that was feeling that. I turned my attention to her magic even as I repeated her name once more, feeling her magic flaring subtly and mixing with my mana even more efficiently.
“P-please, slow down,” she whispered, showing she was being impacted by that.
“Why do you say so, Mariel,” I said, enjoying her trembles getting even more intense as I uttered her voice.
“B-because it’s my ...” she started, only to slow down.
But, the presence of her beautiful soft wings was enough to change my mind. Instead, I lay down next to her, smiling as her wings reflexively wrapped around me protectively.
I fell asleep, not before one last spell, changing the nature of her bed from a simple cot to a large, four-poster bed, decadent enough for us to bury ourselves.
And, just as one last joke, pure black...
[Level: 36 Experience: 631374 / 666000
Strength: 46 Charisma: 63
Precision: 40 Perception: 42
Agility: 40 Manipulation: 45
Speed: 39 Intelligence: 49
Endurance: 39 Wisdom: 51
HP: 7334 / 7334 Mana: 5106 / 9000 ]
SKILLS
Grandmaster Tantric [114/140]
Master Melee [100/100]
Master Biomancy [100/100]
Master Elemental [100/100]
Master Arcana [100/100]
Master Subterfuge [100/100]
Master Craft [85/100]
Expert Speech [75/75]
PERKS
Mana Regeneration
Skill Share
Empowerment (0/1)
Teleportation
COMPANIONS
[Titania - Level 35/38]
[Cornelia - Level 22/26]
[Helga - Level 22/26]
[Marianne - Level 21/29]