“Yes,” John agreed. Whatever Nathalia could want it was not as bad as letting Rave die or the even worse possibility of his rescue attempt failing and him dying alongside her.
“Very good. First, I need to increase the bond between you and that fire spirit of yours,” Nathalia rose from the water and commanded John to do the sa.
By the ti he had turned around Nathalia had already constructed a sort of throne and threw him a glance, the fire of lust in her eyes reignited. Well, it was never properly put out in the first place.
“Unlike a friend of mine, my magical skills are not high enough to manipulate sobody’s powers without a dium. You can offer more of your blood or… another fluid of magical richness.” Nathalia showed him a crooked smile. “I am certain you will offer the fluid to ingest.”
There was a choice here? He was not in such a hurry that he would go for the faster option, especially since this was already a shortcut to power. “I’ll offer my cum,” he said with a bit of a horny grin himself. Nodding approvingly, the redhead gestured for him to sit down. A mont later, she sought his lips in another kiss.
John’s cock dripped the first bit of precum. Even though Nathalia hadn’t touched him yet, the presence of her curves was enough to make his body ready. Nathalia’s tongue wrestled with his, her soft breaths and even softer breasts brushing against his chest.
The kiss broke with Nathalia getting on her knees. Any annoyance he had with the last situation he found himself in was washed away. He still wasn’t in control, but it certainly felt like it, sitting on the throne with the tall goddess on the floor. Hungrily, she licked her ruby lips.
She had specified ‘ingest’ and John was all too eager to find out what a slut of ten millennia could do with her tongue.
“I am wondering.” The last few scales and claws on her hands slowly vanished, leaving her truly naked. “You said you have a Stat nad Libido and that you garner bonuses at a threshold of 25, have you crossed that threshold yet?”
“No,” John answered.
“Do it now then,” Nathalia demanded as her fingers wrapped around his cock. Each slow stroke caused more precum to leak out. Soon, it coated the length of his freshly bathed manhood and lubricated the dragoness’ fingers.
John groaned, resisting the idea as much as he could. “I need those points to…”
“You NEED whatever I can give you,” Nathalia interrupted both him and her hand job, leaving him wanton. The motionless grasp turned tighter. John remained adamant, causing the redhead to continue with words. “I am Nathalia, I get what I want, John Newman. You will raise your Libido or I will draw back from our little arrangent. How many points did you get from my power?”
“20 and I need 6. I understand, I will do it!” John caved in under the pleasure and the pressure from Nathalia’s burning eyes.
He quickly raised his Libido to 25 and while he was at it also spent the remaining 14 points on Endurance and Strength.
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