Chapter 65 Taming Alzera •2 [R18]



His cock was like a work of art, long and girthy, with a slight curve that lowered the tip close to her salivating mouth.

It was already hard and there were lines of veins pulsing with energy, making her want to take it all even though she already wanted to.

Alzera's tongue darted out, teasingly tracing the swollen, sensitive head, eliciting a barely-suppressed shudder from Alzera.

He looked down at her with his dark crimson eyes. "Alzera," he growled, his voice thick with unbridled desire and control. "Do not make me wait any longer."

She didn't want to wait either. She wanted to savor the taste of his virile manhood. To let it consume her, body and soul. She wanted to forget everything else and only focus on his long and hard shaft.

She wanted...

Alzera's lips parted, her tongue falling from the lower lip as she slowly engulfed Aeric's shaft. She took in a good amount of its length, her tongue swirling and caressing the sensitive flesh.

Aeric's hands gripped her by the head, his knuckles turning white as he fought to maintain his composure. 'She's surprisingly really good at that.'

Alzera swallowed him down, letting his throbbing cock fill her mouth, her throat, until she gagged due to its sheer magnificence.

But she didn't let go. Alzera hummed around Aeric's shaft, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through him.

She began to bob her head, her movements becoming increasingly frantic as her own lust threatened to consume her. She didn't have her hands to work with, as Aeric had commanded her to keep it up.

But she used her neck and her head, pushing her lips closer and taking his cock deeper.

Then — glurp! She took it all in her throat. Her entire shaft. Aeric did not expect that, and the fact that he was unexpecting of it and also because it felt extremely good, led him to explode inside her mouth.

Alzera mumbled, whining in her throat as ropes and ropes of Aeric's royal seed poured into her throat. Aeric grabbed on to her head and held tight while he continued to ejaculate inside her.

Once he was done, he pulled his cock out though her lips tried to refuse and keep it inside her.

Plop! Her lips smacked against the skin of his shaft once he successfully pulled it out of her greedy mouth.

Alzera left her mouth open, showing Aeric the left over cum in her mouth, before she swallowed it all in one, exciting gulp.

'Hells,' Aeric swore inwardly. 'Why do they always get like this once they have a taste of my cum?'

"Guys! We're getting close now, just a few more rocks!"

The river trembled beneath his feet, sending ripples surging outward in all directions. Aeric froze, his eyes scanning the horizon as the once-still water began to churn.

The Skill Tree, previously stoic, now twisted violently as if writhing in pain. Its branches cracked and bent unnaturally, the crimson leaves flaring with an intense, otherworldly light.

'This hasn't happened before!' Aeric's mind cried. 'What's going on!'

A roar of wind surged through the air, deafening and primal. The silver river rose unnaturally high, forming towering waves that surged but never crashed. It was as if the laws of gravity had been suspended entirely.

Aeric staggered, his arms outstretched for balance. "What in the—!" His voice was swallowed by the chaos as the entire realm spun violently.

Colors he had no name for exploded in the sky above, merging and separating in chaotic patterns. The air shimmered, growing heavy with an oppressive energy that made his head throb. Shapes formed within the swirling colors, grotesque and beautiful all at once, stretching the limits of his sanity.

"Stop!" Aeric shouted, clutching his head as if to protect his mind from the onslaught. "What is happening?!"

The spinning stopped as abruptly as it had started. Aeric collapsed onto his knees, panting heavily, the world around him unnaturally quiet once more. The river settled back into its calm, silvery flow, and the tree returned to its upright position, its crimson leaves swaying lazily.

'What in the name of Starlight is going on?'

Aeric looked up, his breath hitching as he noticed the sky above. Where once there had been an infinite void, now there was a myriad of colors.

The hues shifted constantly, blending and fracturing in mesmerizing patterns. Streaks of gold and violet twisted together, pulsating like a living thing.

"What...?" Aeric muttered. He took a step back, his reflection now tinted by the swirling hues above. "This wasn't here before. What is this place turning into?"

The sky seemed to ripple in response to his voice, as if acknowledging his presence. He swallowed hard, his hands trembling slightly. "What actually is happening now? Am I supposed to do something? Or—"

"Aeric!"

The voice cut through the silence like a blade, deep and commanding, and Aeric wasn't sure why it felt strangely familiar. He spun around, his boots sending droplets of silver water flying.

His eyes rose to the sky and he saw the figure of a glorious face. It was the face of a man, carved with a godlike perfection, with features that appeared cunning, sharp, stern and yet warm.

Of all these things, the face showed regality, power and godliness.

Aeric's eyes widened as he realized that was the face of God Eros.

His lips slowly parted. "Father?"