Chapter 337 Bathing Inside Mana Spring II (R-18)
Filling up one of his two lovers with his seed, Alros then eye Lunisa, the Spirit blushing at the attention but nonetheless spread her legs for him.
With her lower parts bathed in the water, it already wet though Ryker is certain even if it is not underwater it will still be wet.
Putting Mina on the edge first, most of her upper part resting on dry land, Alros turned towards the Spirit afterwards, only to get jumped by the excited gray-haired Spirit, who crashed her lips against him.
The Archdemon returned the kiss, his hands groping her plump chest and getting a quick moan out of her. He then put her back on dry land, her waist and below at the boundary of water and land.
Lunisa raised her head to see his dick closing in on her entrance. Without any prompting, she opened her legs, allowing to push into her with no problem.
"Hhhnnnhh~" she groaned as his cock spread her pussy again. Her legs wrapped around his midsection, keeping him there while her hands stretched towards him.
Alros responded by stretching his arms in return, his hands finding hers before their fingers intertwined. With that, the Archdemon began his quest on fucking the breath out of Lunisa.
"Hyaaah~" a single shove was enough to hit the back of her womb, sending waves of pleasure to the Spirit, her eyes rolling back from the ecstasy.
He continue, his dick pummeling her inside, targeting her weak point constantly. For the Spirit, her eyes keep seeing black as each strike by the Archdemon hit her where it felt good, if not amazing.
"F-fashter, fashter!" she requested, her legs gripping and trying to pull him closer despite her slowly losing strength in her lower part.
He oblige to her request, his hands gripping her waist as his finger sink in on her soft flesh before pounding her womb with force.
Moans spilled out of Lunisa, her tongue hanging from her opened mouth as Alros fuck her like he wanted to breed her.
Oh, he want children one day, he had soft spots for them hence why he never killed children, instead putting them inside the system space where they are watched by their mothers, and other women.
After all, in the future, he might decide to create a nation of his own, and to do so, he will need subjects, and what better subjects than children who were brainwashed into thinking him as the best thing there is.
Of course, the though of building a nation need to be pushed aside until he become a powerful Demon, one equal to a Demon Lord, an S-rank Tier being. Only then, would he stood a chance against future enemies, namely the Heroes, the equivalent of the Demon Lord for the sentient races.
For now, he pushed such though aside and focus on fucking the life out of Lunisa. Another deep thrust send euphoric sensation to her brain, as she reach her climax, her pussy wall squeezing his dick and trying to get his seed.
Alros decided he will give his semen for now, as he pumped his dick into her wet snatch, before blasting a full load into the Spirit's womb.
After he was done, the Archdemon pulled his dick out of her, before taking a look at the out-of-breath and knocked out Spirit.
"Urgh," groaning reminded him of the other one, to which his tail reacted faster.
"Waahhh!" screams of shock escaped Mina as the tail lifted her and dropped her into the awaiting arms of Alros.
"Now then, let us continue," any words that about to come out was stopped when Alros captured her lips for a kiss.
Then, sounds knocked out of her when the Archdemon have another go of the alchemist, his dick making a mess out of her pussy again.
-x-
Alros looked at the two beauties in his arms, both sleeping in his embrace. Mina took a spot on his right, her hands on his chest, along with her head, the alchemist using his pectoral as pillow.
For Lunisa, she used his shoulder as pillow, her arms around her neck. His hands rested on their waist, keeping keeping on him so they will not slide down into the water and accidently drown.
Alros did not plan on sleeping for now, not needing it. Plus, doing it with the two of them granted him more energy instead of draining him of it.
"Looks like you are now an A-rank, at least in term of being a woman," he exclaimed softly, his hands drifted to the twin-tailed alchemist hair, stroking it. Even as she sleep, she rarely untied it, though it is related to him in the first place.
'Who would have thought calling your twin-tail cute will make you not want to change your hairstyle,' he did not mind though, as the look fit her.
He smiled, savoring the moment of peace now he has it, as tomorrow, or today's morning he will go back to preparing for the invasion of Astor Kingdom.
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Mina woke up to the feeling of being on top of someone. A look reveal that she had been using Alros as a pillow. She blushed a little before returning her head back where it belong, on his chest.
Unfortunately for her, it was not meant to be, "Come on Mina, I need to do something in the morning," she pouted but relented, though she did not pushed herself up, knowing someone will do so for her.
Sure enough, Alros' strong arm found itself around her waist and rear, before lifting her up easily. Since they have been inside the Mana Spring, they did not need to bath again, as the concentrated Mana is one of the best soap and water, cleaning them of all the grimes and bodily fluid of yesterday.
Though, as they are about to leave, Mina asked Lunisa,
"Can I get a bottle of the concentrated Mana. I like to perform an experiment with it,"
"Sure, but only 5 small vials, maximum. This Spring get this large only after hundreds of years," Lunisa answered.
Mina nodded, before grabbing some vials and put the concentrated mana inside them, before letting Alros carried her away.
-x-
As they walked away, being lifted in the case of Mina, she asked the Archdemon one question,
"Do you still love me?"
Alros merely looked at her in disbelief before decided that action is a much better way to showcase his love.
His lips crashed against her as Alros pulled her in, their chest pressing one another as Alros pour all his passion into her. Explore hidden tales at empire