As I kissed Jane, I began a slow, calculated exploration of her body. My hands felt hyper-sensitive, catching every shiver of her skin and every hitch in her breath. I moved with a confidence that wasn't there yesterday, squeezing the heavy, plush weight of her breasts until she arched her back, gasping into my mouth.
When my hand drifted lower, disappearing into the dark thicket of her bush. I stroked the swollen silk of her pussy gently before sliding a single finger deep inside. I curled it upward, finding the exact spot that made her toes curl and her hips buck.
"Yes... touch me like that! Oh, Erik!" she moaned, her voice thick with a need that was rapidly becoming a fever. "I can't wait... I need to feel you inside me again. Now!"
I pulled my finger out with a slowly, watching the way her eyes clouded with desperation.
I didn't give her what she wanted, not yet atleast. I pressed that same finger against her lips, forcing her to taste the sweet, honeyed musk of her own arousal.
"Not so fast, baby," I rumbled, my voice a dark vibration. "We're doing this my way today. You're going to taste me first."
She didn't hesitate. She sucked my finger into her mouth, her eyes locking onto mine with a naughty spark as she swirled her tongue around the tip.
She released it with a wet, echoing pop, her gaze dropping to my cock, which was currently thrumming with a heartbeat of its own.
"You know exactly what to do," I encouraged, my voice dropping.
Jane moved with the practiced grace of a professional, but there was a new frantic energy in her movements. She reached out, her small hand barely able to wrap around the thick, vein-split circumference of my shaft.
She began to jerk me off in slow circular motions while her lips explored my body, kissing the hard ridges of my abs and the dense muscle of my chest.
"Fuck, yes," I growled.
She looked up at me, a mischievous glint in her eyes, and let a pool of her own saliva coat her palms before wrapping both hands around me. She began to pump, the wet friction sounding like a rhythmic percussion in the quiet room.
[Mana Siphon Active: Gathering 'Arousal Energy' from Partner...]
"I don't know what happened to you overnight, Erik," she whispered, her hands working faster, her eyes fixed on the way my cock twitched under her touch. "But you feel... different. Like you could break me in half and I'd thank you for it."
"Keep going," I said, my hand tangling in her hair to guide her head closer. "And you might just find out."
Jane looked up at me through her lashes, her eyes dark with a professional hunger that was quickly becoming personal. She opened her mouth, the heat of her breath hitting the head of my cock before she slowly enveloped the tip.
Her mouth wasn't a divine furnace like the Goddess's, it lacked that supernatural, soul-tearing suction. But it was wet, skilled, and intensely human. She circled the crown with her tongue, her gaze never leaving mine.
"Do you like that, Erik?" she muffled, the vibration of her voice traveling straight to my core.
I grinned, my hands finding the back of her head to steady her. "You know exactly what I like, Jane. Stop teasing and swallow it whole. All of it."
She obeyed like she was born for it. She slid down the length, her throat flaring to accommodate the new, thicker girth of my upgraded cock until the head blunted against the back of her throat.
I felt her pulse racing against my shaft, her saliva slicking me from base to tip as she began a rhythmic, desperate bobbing.
I leaned back, my muscles tensing. Unlike in the jungle, where I felt like a battery being charged by an infinite source, I could feel the friction of this mortal world. I had limits, a stamina bar that was actually ticking. But that just made the sensation sharper, more urgent.
I'm going to have to grind for that infinite power, I thought, my jaw clenching. But for now, this feels incredible.
The wave hit me sooner than expected, the 'llErik' body was primed for release. I gripped her hair firmly, my knuckles white, as the first surge of mana-charged seed erupted.
"Ugh... fuck!" I groaned, my back arching.
The cum hit the back of her throat in heavy, rhythmic pulses. One, two, three waves, thick and hot filling her mouth until she couldn't keep up with the volume.
[+2 Mana Gained]
[Stamina: 4/10 — Recovering...]
I released her head, and she sat back, gasping for air. A thin, pearly trail of cum spilled from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto her chest. She didn't look disgusted, but actually impressed. She licked her lips, savoring the taste, her eyes shining with a challenge.
"Don't tell me that was it," she panted, wiping her chin. "You haven't even made me twitch yet, Erik. You're not getting soft on me, are you?"
I grabbed her ankles and hauled her toward the edge of the bed. I pushed her back into the pillows, spreading her legs wide until her drenched, pulsing pussy was presented to the morning light.
"Who said I was done?" I rumbled. "I'm just clearing the pipes. Now, I'm going to show you why you should call me daddy."
I knelt between her thighs, the head of my cock already hardening again.
"Hold onto the headboard, Jane. I'm about to test a few skills."
I knelt between her thighs, my shadow falling over her trembling body. I leaned in, my face inches from her slit, and the scent hit me. It was heady, intoxicating mix of sweat, floral musk, and raw, dripping arousal.
My cock throbbed in a violent, rhythmic tempo as I buried my face into her soaking entrance.
"Ah fuck! Erik!" she shrieked, her back arching off the bed as my tongue made a sharp, hot circle around her clit before darting down to spread her pussy lips.
I latched onto her like she was the only source of air in the room. I sucked her clit into my mouth, using my teeth to graze the sensitive nub as my tongue worked with a frenzied, mechanical precision. She was already overflowing, her nectar a sweet, viscous heat that slicked my chin and throat.
Her hands found the headboard, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the wood for dear life. Her thighs clamped against the sides of my head, an instinctive, desperate squeeze, but I only used the pressure to dive deeper. I pushed my tongue inside her, mimicking a slow, rhythmic thrust, swirling and flicking against the ridged walls of her interior until the wet, slapping sounds of my face against her folds filled the room.
"Oh god, yes! Suck that pussy... Erik, I'm all yours! Claim me!" she screamed, her voice breaking into a ragged, breathless sob of pleasure.
I wasn't done. I wanted to see how much of a monster this new body really was.
While my mouth continued to ruin her, I reached back with my hand. My fingers found her tight, puckered star, already vibrating from the echoes of her pussy's tremors. Without warning, I drove a finger deep into her asshole.
"Nngh....! Not both... oh my god, yes!"
She went rigid. The combination of the deep, wet suction on her clit and the sudden, rhythmic pumping of her back door sent her nervous system into a total meltdown. Her moans shifted from rhythmic to sharp, jagged cries that pierced the air, echoing off the small room's walls.
"I can't... I'm losing it! Erik, I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!"
Her pussy began to spasm around my tongue, a series of violent, internal contractions that felt like they were trying to pull the soul out of my body. A flood of hot, creamy release drenched my face, and I drank every drop, savoring the metallic, mana-rich tang of her juices.
I pulled back slowly, the cool air hitting my face where her heat had just been. My chin and lips were slick, glistening under the dim room lights with the evidence of her total surrender.
My breath came in heavy bursts, each lungful of air tasting like her scent.
Jane lay there like a broken doll, her chest heaving, her eyes unfocused and swimming in a haze of post-coital bliss.
"That was... fantastic," she rasped, her voice a shredded whisper. "Erik, you literally made me see stars."
I leaned over her, a slow dark smile tugging at my lips as I wiped the wetness from my chin with the back of my hand. "That? That was just the appetizer, Jane. Don't tell me a seasoned performer has already reached her limit."
She looked up at me, a spark of defiant lust returning to her eyes. She shook her head, her black hair splaying across the pillows. "I told you what I wanted. I've been tasting your cock in my mouth, but I won't be satisfied until you stuff that huge cock inside me. I want to feel the weight of it, Erik. All of it."
I didn't answer immediately. Instead, I grabbed her ankle and dragged her to the very edge of the bed, her legs falling open with a heavy, wet slap. I leaned down and pressed a lingering, burning kiss to the inside of her thigh, right where the skin was most sensitive.
"Then brace yourself," I rumbled against her skin, my voice vibrating through her. "You asked for the version of me you won't be able to handle. By the time I'm done, you won't be able to walk, let alone think about another man's stream."