Chapter 383 383 Luna's Return
The burden of guilt was a heavy cloak he wore, a constant reminder of his perceived failure to revive someone he deeply cared for. n()o/.v)(e-/1.-B(-1))n
Therefore, hearing her voice all of a sudden, Zach was instantly gripped by disbelief that left him hesitant and even fearful to direct his gaze toward the source of the voice.
Fearing that what he hoped for might just be a mirage or a fragment of his imagination, he hesitated, uncertain of the reality unfolding before him.
In the silent moments that lingered, he sought to fortify his spirit, bracing himself against the prospect of disappointment. Fearful of allowing his heart to fall into the trap of premature expectations, he treaded cautiously, seeking to shield himself from the pain of a potential letdown.
As he turned towards Luna, Zach's eyes remained shut, hesitating to confront the reality that lay before him.
With a deep breath, he slowly unsealed his eyes, allowing the moment to unfold.
While Zach and Luna were busy staring into each other's eyes, Clara looked towards Diana with an almost questioning gaze as if asking her about how such a thing had come to occur.
Although Clara couldn't recognize her voice, she was more than aware of what Luna looked like.
She had seen her when she first met Diana and Zach out in the wilderness and had come to know of Luna's unfortunate condition as well.
Now that she was seeing Luna moving about, she couldn't help but ask Diana if she had missed something or if she had been kept out of the loop about it.
Diana couldn't tell her anything and only shook her head to indicate that she was just as knowledgeable about it as Clara.
Zach on the other hand couldn't help but stare at Luna's alluring figure. The sight of Luna, a vision he had envisioned countless times in his dreams, was his sole focus.
With bated breath, he beheld her appearance, cautiously taking in the sight that had lived in his thoughts and dreams.
Slowly unraveling the image, he had carried in his mind, the reality of her presence left him in a mix of emotions, a culmination of longing and hope finally manifesting before him.
In Luna's eyes, a mix of emotions stirred as well; excitement, anticipation, and above all, an overwhelming aura of unblemished, unconditional love. Each glint in her eyes radiated an excitement for the moment, an expectation for what lay ahead, but most prominently, an outpouring of pure, undiluted love.
Both the women who were being ignored were speechless as they didn't know what to do in such a situation.
Given the circumstances, they decided to maintain their silence as the reunion of the two separated souls took place right in front of them in a tearful manner.
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Fueled by a desire to rectify the evening's tumultuous situation, Clara chose to forgo her opportunity, hoping to garner goodwill with Zach as a form of apology for her part in the earlier turmoil.
This selfless gesture was an attempt to make amends and exhibit remorse, aiming to restore her standing in Zach's eyes after the dinner fiasco.
Though deeply appreciative of Clara's gesture in his heart, Zach refrained from outwardly acknowledging or showing gratitude. His attention was solely and entirely focused on Luna, to the exclusion of everything else in that moment.
Engrossed in Luna's presence, Zach's thoughts and emotions were solely devoted to her, rendering him almost oblivious to any other actions or displays around him.
He was more concerned with Luna's well-being and took Diana's sacrifice as a matter of fact.
He believed that Diana understood his heart as well. He had spent so long waiting for this moment that it was almost like a dream come true for him.
Consequently, Zach felt a strong desire to have some private moments alone with Luna. He sensed an unspoken mutual desire from her to share this secluded time together as well.
Another reason that Zach had no choice but to drive everyone away right there and then to have some alone time with Luna was that he had to feed Luna.
Having spent an extensive period in a coma, Luna was experiencing a profound sense of hunger.
Her prolonged state of sleep had left her feeling incredibly weak, making the fact that she could even stand on her own two legs seem almost miraculous.
The immense duration of her unconsciousness had left her physically depleted, resulting in a sensation of extreme weakness and an urgent need for nourishment.
Zach was well aware of the consequences of succubi not consuming food, as he had witnessed the effects firsthand upon arriving in this world. He had observed how the absence of sustenance affected their well-being, having seen the tangible impact it had on succubi who refrained from eating.
During that time, Luna had reached her lowest point, being incredibly weak, but had refused to accept Zach's seed to restore her energy.
As a consequence, she gradually lost all her strength, ultimately becoming even weaker than Zach, despite being a D-level mage at that time.
Her refusal to partake in the succubi's customary method of energy replenishment had left her in a deteriorating state, significantly weakening her beyond her usual capabilities.
He did not want a repeat telecast of such a situation. Therefore, he decided to feed her to the brim so she wouldn't go hungry for a long time. He wasn't planning on letting her separate from him anyway so he could take care of her well-being himself.
Of course, the feeding that Zach was talking about was different from the food of humans.
It was the specialized diet that only he could produce, and that Luna was used to eating.
Following her recognition of Zach as master, there was no one else who could produce food for her other than Zach. Therefore, Zach could only offer his semen to replenish her lost energy.
As soon as the two of them reached Zach's room, they let go of all inhibitions and practically ripped each other's clothes apart with their hands.
There was no need to go slow as the two couldn't be more familiar with each other. The long gap due to Luna's comatose state hadn't made much of a difference in their feelings. They were still madly in love with each other and were just as lustful.
As such, the time gap only made it that much more novel.
Luna was curious about all the things she had missed. She didn't know where she was or how Zach brought her here. She wanted to know everything but then felt that there would be time for that very soon.
Right now, she needed to focus on something else. It was that craving she had that was affecting her very soul.
She pushed Zach towards one of the walls of the room and without wasting any time she reached straight for the source of her milk fountain and grabbed his family jewels like they were the most precious artifacts in the world.
She got down on her knees in front of him and began to stroke his member with her hands arousing his lust like the succubus she was.
Since the member was too large for only one hand, she had to employ the efforts of both of her hands simultaneously as she moved them in concentric circles trying to perk Zach's spear up into its erect state.
Zach had barely found his footing when he felt the warmth of her lips on the exposed skin of his half-erect dick.
At first, it was a slight graze, barely registering as contact, and then, Luna's long, wet, lascivious tongue came again. This time, with intentional well-coordinated movements.
It rolled across his full, naked length, from bottom to top, and then back to bottom again, trickling, and leaving moist slobs in its wake.
Goosebumps formed across every inch of his body. Unable to think, breathe, or even move, he simply existed there against the wall, subject to Luna's whims.
It was a long, wet lick, that eventually ended in her tongue cascading on the tip of his sensitive organ, curling around it like a cobra, and flattening her tongue against the tip of his dick.
Zach felt no shame when a deep guttural groan escaped his throat.
This was every bit as fantastic as it had been in the past. In all his experience, there was no one who could be better than a succubus at giving head. Their unbridled lust could arouse the primitive instinct of any man and could turn them into sex maniacs.
A billion neurons fired off on all cylinders in his brain, violently forcing an upsurge in his mental activity, numbing out the background, and heightening all his senses to the extreme.
His naked butt pressed up against the wall behind him, and with his scrotum gently being cuddled by Luna's hands, he felt her jaw unclench, her lips part, and her tongue unfold as her open mouth closed in on the tip of his cock.
Zach's brain imploded on itself due to her actions as she played with his cock in a sensual manner. Her actions couldn't have been more alluring for him as she knew everything there was to know about him.
She knew his weaknesses and his sweet spots better than any other woman and she wasn't one to shy away from using all of them to get what she wanted, what she craved to satisfy her hunger.
In her mouth, her artful, succulent tongue pressed up against his member, as the walls of her cheeks closed around him, tightening in for the first suck.