She placed her hands at the center of her spread legs. Those fingers could bring death and destruction to an entire army, but right now they lewdly spread her pussy so Sol could penetrate her.
“I am completely dripping now.”
The understatement of the century. One could say that she was about to start a flood.
Her words were covered in honey and it was an invitation that couldn’t be any clearer and more attractive.
He gulped, feeling like he was back to his first night with Milia, and immediately leaped into her chest.
Those soft flesh cushions held his face on either side and seemed to massage him.
That sensation, the scent of nature she emanated numbed his mind while the sweet scent coming from between her breasts intensely stimulated his crotch.
His penis throbbed while spewing precum.
The rock-hard dick slapped against her stomach and rubbed against her thighs before perfectly aligning with her entrance.
Sol moved his hips forward, penetrated the flesh there, and entered the older woman’s sexual hole full of nectar ready to welcome him.
“I can feel you all the way up.”
Persephone groaned as she felt herself being stuffed. She whispered sexily in his ear and kissed his earlobe.
No, she did more than kiss it. Her hot lips softly bit his ear and her tongue moved like it had a mind of its own to lick at it.
Sol felt like he was once again in heaven.
All Persephone did was tighten a little and he felt like his cock was sucked from all directions, swallowed him even deeper inside, and repeatedly filled him with sharp pleasure in order to draw out his semen.
He did not even have to move for it to suck at his penis, so his hips were naturally pulled in and the thick cum boiling within quickly moved up his urethra.
Out of all his lovers, Persephone was the only one outside of the extreme Nefertiti as well as Milia who could make him feel like he should simply let himself be pampered while receiving pleasure.
They had a way to bring him pleasure that made him realize that he didn’t need to work hard and should let them do as they wished.
“I want more of you.”
Using her long legs to push him forward, his dick was fully swallowed by Persephone’s vagina.
At the same time, his penis grew even larger and filled with pleasure, so he lost the ability to resist and succumbed to the woman before him while enveloped by overwhelming and mind-numbing pleasure.
Why fight back when you could simply enjoy?
His cock grew larger inside of her before spewing all its white liquid again and again.
“Nn~!”
Persephone trembled and her toes curled as she received the powerful heat of his cum inside her while the incredible life energy of Sol spread through all her body as if to overwhelm her.
“Ugh…”
She was lost for words, unable to formulate any thoughts nor keep her composure as she was being creampied.
Soon though, she felt like the life energy vanished from within her as if it was being sucked back to Sol.
‘This…’
She gasped, her heart beating powerfully in her chest.
She knew Sol had found a solution. Intellectually, she understood what he did and how he did it.
But it was only now, after experiencing this for herself that she realized just how powerful it was.
*Drip*
A smile formed on her face while tears dripped from her eyes.
“Are you alright?”
“Do not worry. I am just overwhelmed by joy.”
She could not explain her feeling and perhaps only other witches could truly understand her.
“Thank you.”
As the witch of life, one could say that she had been at the forefront of finding a way to counter the curse.
For more than a thousand years she had been constantly researching and hoping to find a way. Only to helplessly give up in the end.
Every time she saw the disappointed expression of her sisters and fellow witches, she would feel like she had failed them and that she had failed in her duty.
But now…
“Thanks for everything.”
She swore inwardly.
From this day on. As long she would follow him to the end of the earth and her loyalty for him would never cease.
Though no words were spoken, the firm will in her eyes was enough for Sol. The two exchanged a long kiss. One that was not just filled with Lust as it was always the case between them. But something more.
Something that was not quite love but was nearly as deep.
She pushed his head into her voluptuous chest. The smell of her sweat and nectar quickly grabbed ahold of his heart and mind once again.
“Leave everything to me.”
When he managed to lift his head while her arms held it down, she rained soft kisses down on his eyelids, nose, and cheeks.
Then she grabbed his hips and butt between her legs to hold him in place and prevent his cock from escaping her.
She moved her hips back and forth a little and moved her muscles to wriggle her internal flesh in just the right way to stimulate his penis. He was drawn further in, countless bumps rubbed and stroked at him from the base to the tip, his mind went blank, and his hips trembled.
Sol had completely surrendered control as he bathed in this intimate heat.
She pushed his butt in with her legs, her sexual flesh wrapped around his dick, and her hands lifted his face so she could steal his lips.
She audibly moved her tongue around to coat his lips with sweet saliva and pour it into his mouth and then she shoved her tongue inside his mouth.
She sucked at his tongue, squeezed it between her warm lips, and wetly stroked it. She let go of his face, but he still could not move or rather did not want to move.
As her upper and lower lips alternately stroked his tongue and penis, he slammed his hips toward her crotch.
Each time the penis head kissed the deepest part of her nectar-filled fleshpot, her internal flesh would tighten, unbelievable pleasure would fill him, and sparks would flash in his mind.
Persephone was seeking pleasure no more. Though she felt more than enough. She wanted to please him and make him reach nirvana. She wished for him to forget all his worry and simply rest and let her do the work.
Their movements were like a synchronized dance as she continued to pamper him in the most intimate way by using all her body to pander to him.
Even though he had already cummed once not long ago, his instinct was screaming at him to go again.
It wouldn’t be hard for him to actually control his ejaculation. But he felt like it was something unnecessary in the current situation.
He could only wildly move his hips like an animal and he could not even moan properly. As she lovingly kissed him, ruled his lips with hers, and made him hers in body and soul, he thrust his hips in search of no more than pleasure.
Her soothing, adoring, and gentle words filled his mind. He responded to her words by holding her in his arms, rubbing and stroking her soft body, and enjoying every part of her female body.
He licked at her sweaty skin to taste the salty flavor while sniffing at the strong feminine scent of her body. The combination was enough to fill his brain with pleasure.
She used small movements of her hips to focus the vaginal stimulation on his penis head while still licking along the shaft.
This was not as intense as the handjob or titjob. In fact, the stimulation to the shaft was quite gentle but this was this gentleness that made him feel like he was on cloud nine.
And on top of it all, the soft and melted skin of the older woman holding him brought an indescribable sense of peace. The stimulation sent a tremor along his spine.
“You are about to cum, right? Don’t hold back. Let it all go.”
She abruptly tightened around him and this was all Sol needed to reach another peak.
"Ugh…"
Rope of cums filled her while her hole continued to massage his penis. It felt more like the semen was being milked out of him.
Yet this was not a forceful thing. It was a sweet and gentle thing that melted his mind and body in the same way. He felt the pleasure of ejaculating because he wanted to offer his all to her and share pleasure together.
For the first time in a long while, Sol felt tired. A feeling of relaxation like never before washed over him.
"This isn't the end you know…"
The whisper of Persephone in his ear sounded like those of a devil promising endless pleasure.
It seemed like he would truly be wrung dry tonight.
(AN: I think it has been a while since I wrote a chapter where Sol is at the mercy of the woman. Gotta show the Milf power. Though only Nefertiti and Milia can do that. At least for now.
Anyway, I think two more for Setsuna will be enough then back to the main plot. The war volume will honestly be perhaps my biggest volume to date as there will be many arcs in it. I have many plot points I need to bring to an end. Mainly, the Witches and the Elves. Heh. It will be fun.)
