Chapter 40.5: Embrace Under the Moonlight (R-18)

After I reached the tree, Sekh left my neck nice and wet. Her tongue moved to my lips. We passionately kissed until we had no more breath.

“Mmph... Undress me... I need you, my liege! Please...” Sekh whispered, breathing heavily.

Setting her down, she gasped for air while I stripped her armor and tunic, pulling down her pants to expose her moist pussy. Her thighs glistened beautifully in the moonlight, and her feminine scent wafted to my nose, making me pitch a tent in my pants. She gingerly looked at me, a cute, playful look on her face, but it was also one of slight uncertainty at how I would pleasure her. Her blushing cheeks reminded me of the sun’s warm glow when it rose over the horizon.

Rubbing her legs, I looked towards her eyes while placing my lips on the delectable treat staring me in the face. She shivered, a lovely moan fluttering from her welcoming mouth. Her eyes... Such silver elegance enhanced a beautiful woman... So big... So bright...

Fuck... She''s so beautiful...and delicious... I need to do this more often.

My arms wrapped around her ass and held her closer while my upper lip stimulated her clit. Chimeric transfigurations could’ve helped, but this needed to be done naturally. Multiple tongues and penises were fantastic to use in bed, but right now? I just wanted to be me. It didn’t take long for Sekh to run her fingers through my hair.

A couple of long licks here, a few short, hasty licks there, Sekh was like putty in the palm of my hands. Her thighs visibly quivered whenever I placed my lips around her clit. Too much stimulation could hurt her, so I used her movements and moans to guide my actions. Electric shocks of pleasure flowed through her body. She almost bent over and pressed my head further into her pussy, and I was all for it.

And I meant that. Sekh loved to suck me off, and I loved it when she laid her head in my lap with her lips around my penis. She knew how to work her tongue, when to kiss the tip, and the right amount of pressure when licking my balls. I had to return the oral pleasure with as much enthusiasm as she did for me. And if her moans were anything to go by, I was doing something right. But the more I explored the depths of her pussy walls with my tongue, scraping it against her hot, moist folds, the more my mind became filled with Sekh.

Everything about Sekh drove me wild.

“Haaaaa!!!!!! My liege—It''s... It’s... Ahhhhhhhhh~~~~~~ More!!! More!!!! Maaaaaasterrrrrr~~!” Sekh cried in the loveliest voice, squeezing my head between her thighs as she squirted her precious juices on my face. In a flash, my clothes and armor vanished from my body, leaving me naked as the day Sekh created my body. My dick was hard as I stood up. Pressing my body close to her, I grabbed Sekh’s chin and looked at her delightful expression. She welcomed my tongue in her moist, warm mouth while I moved a hand to her pussy. Tenderly, the index and middle fingers teased her slippery slit. The amount of pressure and technique I used depended on her moans, which had nowhere to go but in my mouth.

We continued the sloppy kiss until she was out of breath. Panting, I licked her cheeks and whispered sweet nothings into her ear as a finger slipped inside. Quivering, Sekh clamped her thighs on my hand, and her insides tightly squeezed me. I kept it there for a few seconds before adding a second one, and I steadily fucked her with my fingers. Her cunt tightened in response to her exasperated breathing, her liquids splashing out and covering my arm. After finding her g-spot, she let loose a verb cry of ecstasy and actively gyrated her hips. Her inner folds were hot and soft, gripping so hard it was difficult to pull out.

My mouth moved from her cheek to her neck, where I sucked. Meanwhile, her tongue wandered around and found my pointy ears, which she began to lick as if it was my cock. Instantly, I became even harder, reaching my full altered length of 7”. Precum dripped from the tip as I became very well of my ears as an erogenous zone. Tiny, electrified shocks flooded my body, causing my dick to bounce, almost, while a pressure built in my testicles. Pressing a hand to Sekh’s chest, I stored her tunic and wasted no time tasing her delicious nipples. Tongue swirling, lips cupping... At that moment, there was nothing else in the world.

Even when the pressure in my penis was too much to hold back, and I sprayed Sekh’s thighs with my thick semen, causing her to orgasm a second time, I focused on her chest.

Her moans were ecstatically alluring. Wrapping my arms tightly around her waist, I leaned my weight backwards. Instead of falling, a pair of spider legs burst from my back to make the transition easier.

I doubt Sekh was even aware of it, really. When she was in a mood, she was in the mood. Once we were on the ground, it didn’t take long for her to straddle my waist and insert my penis. It went in without any resistance. Once again, we were lost in our little world of fucking and kissing. Fluids and liquids splashed everywhere while she bounced on my cock. Kissing her tits, I groped her ass and spread her cheeks while thrusting my hips as fast as I could. Sekh helped me relieve myself last night, but her thighs, while wonderful and exotic, couldn’t compare to her insides.

“Sekh!!!!!!!” I cried her name while alternating nipples. She wrapped her arms around the back of my head and hugged me closer. My lovely Lionfolk arched her back, her tongue hanging out her mouth while bliss filled her eyes, casting an emotional reunion between her pussy and my cock. The familiar feeling welled up in my loins a second time, and I shot my seed.

“My stomach is hot!!!!!! Maasssssterrrrr!!!! More!!!! Fuck me more!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! I can feel it flowing into me!!!!!!!”

“Louder!!!!! I want to hear you!!!!!!” My orgasmic cries were sweet. Even after thirteen thick ropes, my testicles still had sperm to shoot out. Sekh tightened three more times before collapsing to my chest, her lips against mine. Even while on the cusp of unconsciousness from an overdose of pleasure, she still wanted to kiss me.

But it could be better.

“Master?” Sekh tilted her head when I rubbed her ears.

“Let’s get clean before we do this,” I replied. Sekh nodded, stood, and grabbed my hand to help me up. The spider legs extended until I was upright, then evaporated, leaving an odd, tingling feeling. Hand in hand, we walked to the lake and entered its serene water. The moon’s reflection vanished by the ripples we created, and Sekh’s flames made it warm enough to be comfortable.

And even though we were supposed to get clean, we couldn’t keep our hands off the other. With my arms around Sekh''s waist, we gently moved with the water, not quite dancing, but it was close to that. Our foreheads touched, the stresses of everything disappearing by the second. Sekh dipped under the water and broke through the surface, leaving behind a glossy look that lasted for a moment. I was too busy staring at her beauty to wash myself, but she took care of that a moment later after she rubbed her hands all over my body. And I did the same for her, taking time to caress her delicious thighs and supple ass when we hugged close together.

“You called me Master, you know,” I said, stating the obvious. “What happened to ‘my liege?’”

“Ahh-?” Sekh’s cheeks were flushed. “My-- My- liege, I—”

“Sekh, calm down. It’s okay. You can call me whatever you want. Master? That’s fine. My liege? Sure, that’s okay. But...” I leaned close and whispered in her ear. “I love you very much.”

That resulted in yet another kiss and hug, and we chatted about that topic. After some discussion, Sekh realized it was okay to use either one. She was probably going to try to stick with ‘my liege’ to remain...professional? But something told me that when she was hot and horny, ‘Master’ would flow from her pretty lips.

And I was okay with that. I’d made my peace with it. Sekh would never be my servant because she was much more than that, so I thought of ‘Master’ or ‘my liege’ as mere nicknames.

After bathing, we returned to the nearby tree and sat down, but not before taking out a fire pit from [Artificer’s Arsenal]. Sekh lit it with her flames. Still naked, we sat around the crimson glow and let it dry us. She rested her head in my lap, and I had my spider legs behind me to act like a headrest while running my hands through her hair.

These spider legs are so useful.

The erotic situation obviously caused an erection to rear its ashen head shortly after. Sekh wanted to lick my dick earlier, so I let her do what she wanted while taking in the gorgeous night sky. Her breath tickled my shaft. When I slightly tensed up and made it bounce up, it comedically softly thwacked her in the face, which got me a cute giggle and a kiss to the exposed tip. In return, I fluffed her ears and watched her tail react accordingly.

In fact, her tail wasn’t that expressive when I thought about it. Yeah, it liked to wag when Sekh was happy, and when she was sleeping, it almost slithered like a snake, but that was it. Dogfolk, though, probably had the more reactive tails. Then again, were lions known to have active tails? Honestly, I didn’t know, but this moment was right...

It was perfect, really.

Sekh pleasured me until I came, but my sperm flowed like a light drizzle onto her waiting tongue. She opened her mouth to show me my semen, swallowed it, then showed me again while sticking her tongue out. I didn’t ask her to do that, and after some questioning?

Tilde told her to do that because it would turn me on.

She wasn’t wrong.

After drinking some water, we dressed and went to join Tilde and Niva at camp.

Holding hands, that was. We acted like a real couple, but wasn’t that what we were?