Chapter 69 (R18)

Chapter 69: Chapter 69 (R18)

It was only an hour before nightfall, and Mart was opening the door to the hotel room he had rented, the corridors on the sides were wide with white walls and marble floors, the luminous stones illuminated the two-colored walls of the corridors, which were painted with two horizontal stripes, one white and the other brown, the golden key rattled the lock on the door and Emy felt his heartbeat increase.

The interior was spacious, there was a large double bed with white sheets of expensive materials, the floor was grayish marble with some black stains, the walls were white and the ceiling was made of wood with hanging lights.

Mart had not been stingy and had paid 100 gold coins for one of the best rooms.

They entered and Mart instantly closed the door.

[Lust trait activated]

[Temporary attribute: (Charm: 20)]

Mart approached Emy who was looking into his eyes with a deep gaze but with a serene expression.

Mart took Emy by the hand and they walked until they sat on the edge of the bed side by side. Mart smiled mischievously and asked her:

-You want to read to me?

Emy who was still looking at Mart replied:

-Yes, I would love to be able to read you, to decipher and understand you.

(R18)

Mart superficially kissed Emy’s mouth, she shivered but and closed her eyes as she tried to get used to it, Mart slowly moved forward, until his tongue brushed against Emy’s crimson lips. A few seconds later she opened her mouth slightly and Mart’s tongue entered her mouth and began to graze hers. Emy opened her eyes and saw that Mart was watching her, she put her hands on Mart’s shoulders and pulled away just a little:

-Mart, I’m yours, I believe in you. If I’m wrong, I’ll die....".

Mart placed his index finger on Emy’s lips and said:

-Don’t say anything sad. I want you to feel lucky with your choice for the rest of your life.

Mart kissed her again, seconds passed, a few minutes passed and Emy had her delicate arms around Mart’s neck as their tongues intertwined steadily; at that moment, Mart brought his right hand to one of Emy’s breasts. She looked up at him and said in an agitated voice:

-There’s not much to touch.

-It’s perfect, it fits in my hand perfectly. -Said Mart who had not stopped massaging one of Emy’s breasts.

-If you say so. -She indicated.

Mart began to kiss Emy’s slender neck, she tilted her head to the opposite side so that he had all the room in the world to kiss her; at that moment Maet’s left hand was caressing the soft skin of Emy’s thighs, and began to move up to squeeze her buttock within his reach.

Emy let out a moan, for her it was all getting too intense. Then she felt Mart grab the underwear with both hands and begin to remove it, she shuddered, but only hid her face in Mart’s shoulder the moment he had removed the underwear from her most intimate area.

-Lie down, rest your neck on the pillow.

Emy rested the back of her head on a comfortable pillow and then watched as her legs were spread by Mart, she wanted to say so many things, but she was so embarrassed she didn’t dare.

Mart looked at the slightly brown upper lips, and the pink lower lips.

-You’re very wet. -Mart said and Emy just looked at him.

Mart returned to his own and began kissing Emy’s labia majora who shuddered with each kiss she received on her intimate area.

A few seconds later, Mart moved from the labia majora to the labia minora, Emy’s sensitivity increased and she couldn’t help but shudder, and just as Mart lightly brushed his tongue over Emy’s clitoris she came in spurts, and he drank some without hesitation.

Emy was shaken, confused, she felt her mind go blank, but she shuddered all the more when she felt something soft moving inside her. Mart had thrust his tongue into Emy’s pussy who was clenching the sheets with her hands and heaving her chest up, not knowing what to do at the pleasurable sensation that was new to her.

Mart began to play with her clitoris, subtly using his fingers.

-Mart, I feel weird again. -Emy said between moans.

Shortly after his statement, he came again, now she was completely wet but her mind was somewhat lost.

Mart took off his pants and immediately aimed at Emy’s pure and intimate entrance, and his member was making its way in, little by little, and he enjoyed every second of the inner walls that were wrapping around his member.

The moment Mart’s member touched Emy’s deepest spot she shivered, Mart was going to move, but she opened her arms with a sleepy look and told him:

-I hurt. Hold me.

Mart hugged her, breathed deep into her neck to etch the scent of the woman who had given herself to him, began to kiss her, then they looked at each other and he asked her:

-You like books so much.

She nodded. Then he said to her:

-I will build the biggest library in the country of demons, not in the world, just for you.

Mart’s words made her relax and she said to him;

-Do what you want to me.

Mart began to thrust his member in and out evenly and Emy had begun to moan, of all his women, so far Emy was the one who was clinging the hardest to his big member, but he was not intimidated and increased the intensity ready to enjoy every facet Emy showed him. The back and forth continued non-stop, Mart removed Emy’s dress and saw Emy’s brown erect nipples, but what caught Mart’s attention the most was to see a gem embedded where Emy’s solar plexus should be, the gem was grayish, dull and shaped like a diamond.

Mart ignored the gem for the moment and began kissing and sucking on Emy’s nipples who began to squeeze him tighter so he too sped up the motion.

-Oh! Mart! Mart!

Emy let out a loud moan and Mart held her tightly in his arms as he thrust with everything and spilled his liquid inside Emy who felt the warmth invade her and then fell asleep.

Mart let her rest on the bed, as he could see his white essence sliding from inside Emy out, he found it exciting, but he knew that if he let her rest, then they could continue to enjoy the pleasure together.

Mart decided to wait and sat in meditation position to use the higher level demonic energy absorption technique, he did so for a little over an hour.

Emy woke up and sat on his lap and said cautiously:

-Sorry, I overslept.

-What are you worried about; it was great, everything was great from start to finish.

Mart stroked the gem on Emy’s chest and asked:

-What is it?

-Remember I told you that we were considered practically commoners, that’s why we only have this left from our past lineage. That’s why we strive to acquire knowledge, to try to revive our lost lineage. -Emy explained with a nostalgic look.

-Do you want that too? -asked Mart with a calm tone.

Emy hugged him and said:

-It’s not the most important thing anymore.

Mart caressed Emy’s cheek and kissed her deeply and she hugged him as the kiss continued.

"System why hasn’t her lineage activated?"

[The demoness in question possesses an ancient bloodline, she would need to drink the host’s blood when the host has assimilated more than three drops of demon god blood (1/3)]

[Tainted purity: demonic bounty]

"I didn’t have that name before," Mart replied in his mind, then said to Emy:

-Let’s go to the bathtub.

Emy saw that Mart was hard, and asked him with his calm expression:

-Don’t you want to do it again?

-Yes, I want to feel your wet skin, while I fully enjoy your insides. -Replied Mart taking Emy in his arms and noticed that she was quite light.

They went into the bathroom, then into the marble bathtub and turned on the water faucet. Emy sat with her back against Mart’s chest who began to play with her breasts as he said:

-Use your fingers where you feel sensitivity.

Mart continued to play a little, and kissing Emy’s neck and back, when the tub was full she sat with one leg on one side of Mart’s waist and the other on the other side, then she sat right on Mart’s member which began to enter and she felt everything inside her expand again. She kissed Mart this time as she began to move and the water in the tub churned like the raging waves of the sea.

More than an hour after they both entered the bathroom, Mart came out wearing a towel that covered from his waist to his knees, and in his arms he carried Emy who was partially covered by a towel, while she slept with her head resting on Mart’s chest.

•••• (End R18)