CHAPTER 1036: CHAPTER 158 - SEX WITH A CENTAUR (5)

Leon’s POV

Kali kept working on my cock like she was completely lost in the taste of it, dragging her tongue along every ridge, every vein, every sensitive line running up the shaft. She didn’t let a single drop of pre-cum escape either—every time even a tiny bead formed, she scooped it up with that long, rough tongue of hers like she was terrified of letting any of it go to waste.

The sensation she was giving me was unreal. Her tongue wasn’t like a human’s. It was textured, warm, and just a bit rough in a way that sent sparks shooting through nerves I didn’t even know existed. It was like she was poking at places inside me that had been asleep all my life and waking them up so violently that my brain could barely keep up.

Hell, I didn’t even know I could feel things like this. My mind kept blanking out in waves, melting a little more every time her tongue slid around the head or pressed against the underside.

She looked up at me while working me over, her lips wrapped around my cock while she massaged my balls with slow, deliberate care. And the way she looked—those eyes locked on mine while she sucked me—gave everything this weirdly intimate, almost dangerous heat. It felt so damn sincere, like she was pouring all of herself into pleasing me. It made my back arch up a little on its own, as if my body was trying to respond to her without my permission.

"Nchuu..."

Her lips wrapped around my balls, sucking on them softly at first, then with more hunger. I swear every nerve inside my dick lit up at once—my whole lower body felt wired, like it was too much and not enough at the same time. She was slobbering all over me, her spit warm and messy, trailing down my skin. My back kept arching every time she sucked harder, and I couldn’t stop it even if I tried.

My mind felt hot—burning, foggy and drowning under all the pleasure she was forcing out of me. She tongued my balls again, sealing them inside her mouth and rolling them gently, making my hips twitch uncontrollably.

Then she felt it—my cock twitched hard in her hand.

And the moment she noticed, she went even harder. Her tongue pressed and curled under my balls, her lips sucking them while her hand stroked my length faster, almost fierce. She was worshipping them like they were some kind of treasure, looking up at me with those bright, hungry eyes.

Blood was pumping so fast through my veins I felt dizzy. The pressure kept building and building until it hurt not to cum. I gritted my teeth, trying to hold on for even a second, but she didn’t make it easy when her tongue wandered even lower—licking along my scrotum, teasing my asshole with little flicks that made my whole body twitch.

It felt like she was trying to put her entire tongue inside me, reaching spots that no one had ever touched before. It shocked me—pleasantly—but also so intensely that I nearly lost control right there.

"Kali—urghhh...! I’m cumming...!"

I couldn’t stop it anymore. My hips jerked and the orgasm hit me like a wave crashing over everything. My cum shot out in thick spurts, splattering onto her hair, streaking across her face, dripping down her cheeks and nose in warm, messy lines.

She closed her eyes as it hit her, letting the warmth spread over her skin like she was used to it—like she loved it. And by the way she was panting afterward, cheeks flushed, lips parted just a little... she definitely did.

A moment later, she dragged her tongue along her own skin, licking the cum off her face slowly before leaning forward again to suck the rest directly from my still-throbbing cock.

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Filia’s POV

I was working on a new piece—one of the models for the updated automobile collection—trying to fine-tune every small mechanism. Everything needed improvement. Everything needed to be better. Everything needed to be worthy of Master.

But right now...

"I really am in a blind spot! I can’t think of anything new!" I blurted out, dropping my tools in frustration.

Every creation I’d made so far had been based on Master’s descriptions, Master’s ideas, Master’s vision. He spoke, and I brought it to life. Cars, helicopters, weapons, engines—anything he pictured, I shaped into reality. That was my pride. That was my purpose.

But without Master guiding me... I was nothing. Empty. A machine missing its core.

"Without Master’s vision and idea, I am just a second rate..." I muttered, letting out a long sigh.

"Filia."

"Yes!!"

I jumped so hard I almost knocked the whole workbench over. When I turned, I saw Lady Amon standing there—elegant as always, like she was carved out of superiority and calm.

"Master seems to need your help with something," she said. "Would you mind accompanying him to the Kingdom of Dwarves?"

"Eh? M-Me?" My voice cracked embarrassingly.

"Since you are half-dwarf, Master likely wants you as the intermediary," Lady Amon explained.

"B-But I’m a half-dwarf," I said quickly. "I wasn’t even born in the Kingdom of Dwarves, and I have no parents there."

My mother had been a dwarf... a prostitute... and my father was probably just some nameless human customer she never saw again. I had no connection to the kingdom. No family. No roots there.

And even if they didn’t hate me, I doubted they would welcome someone like me. I’d been alive twenty years already, and I’d never once been part of their world. To them, I’d probably look like some outsider walking in, pretending to belong.

But this was Master’s request. Even if the thought scared me... ignoring him wasn’t something I could do.

"Master said that if you don’t want to, you don’t have to," Lady Amon said in her usual calm tone.

"I will go!" I declared almost instantly. "I will help Master. I just... I don’t know how I could help him. I mean, I’m not exactly a resident there."

Lady Amon smiled just a little. "I think you’ll be able to help Master in more ways than one, don’t you think?"

I felt my face heat up immediately.

"You don’t have to worry about anything," she added. "You only have to help Master in the ways he needs you, alright?"

"O-Okay..."

Even though I was nervous—maybe even scared—I couldn’t deny the tiny spark of excitement building in my chest. I hadn’t stepped outside much ever since becoming Master’s woman.

And now I was going on a trip with him.

Of course I’d be excited.