I opened my eyes slowly, my eyelids feeling heavy and reluctant as consciousness crept back into my mind in a slow, hazy wave.
I had already realized on so instinctive level that I had been fast asleep, which felt incredibly weird and almost wrong.
As a demigod, I knew I didn’t really need sleep the way normal people did anymore.
My body had evolved beyond such basic mortal requirents, yet here I was, waking up from a deep, heavy, and strangely satisfying slumber that had pulled under completely without any alert.
{Answer: Master "mostly" does not need sleep. But until true godhood, or the acquisition of a special ability able to fully override it, Master can still fall into so deep sleep. This allows to more easily maintain and tweak certain internal matters without any interference.}
[Oh... Wait, what are you tweaking inside ?!] I thought imdiately, a strong spike of suspicion cutting sharply through the lingering morning fog in my head. [You’re not secretly turning into more of so kind of monster behind my back, are you? Are you experinting on like so test subject?]
While I was busy ntally interrogating Prof. Sys, demanding answers and trying to figure out exactly what kind of changes she might be making to my body, I suddenly beca aware of a much more imdiate and pleasurable sensation demanding my full attention.
There was an intense, warm, incredibly slick, and velvety tightness wrapped snugly around my crotch.
The feeling was so wet and hot, and so perfectly enveloping that it made my breath catch in my throat and my heart beat faster when I realized it.
Soone was sleeping peacefully on top of .
It was our good old Sara. And she was completely buck naked too.
Her lush, warm, brown-skinned body was draped fully over mine in the most intimate and tempting position possible.
The soft, heavy weight of her full, swollen breasts pressed firmly against my chest, her dark chocolate nipples already stiff and rubbing teasingly against my skin with every slow, rhythmic breath she took.
Her beautifully belly rested warmly and heavily against my abdon, the smooth skin of it radiating a deeply fertile and sensual energy that made my cock twitch.
Between her slightly spread, powerful thighs, her soaked and eager pussy was wrapped perfectly around my hard morning wood, holding every single thick inch of deep inside her dripping, pulsing, velvety channel even while she remained fast asleep.
The slickness I felt was abundant and ssy. Our combined juices from last night’s intense lovemaking were still leaking slowly and lewdly out from where our bodies remained joined so intimately.
Her inner walls fluttered softly and instinctively around my throbbing cock, squeezing and milking gently in her sleep as if her body refused to let go even for a mont.
After spending a long while searching through my mories, the heated events of yesterday finally ca rushing back to in vivid, explicit detail.
I also found myself wondering why I had forgotten them so easily in the first place. Sys pulling a prank?
I had co back from a long and exhausting errand in the monster realm yesterday evening, wanting nothing more than so quiet rest here in Verdant Spire.
But Sara had caught wind of almost imdiately.
She wouldn’t stop clinging to , pressing her pregnant body tightly against mine with desperate, overwhelming affection.
Maybe it was one of the many symptoms of her three-month pregnancy — a strong, hormonal need for closeness and physical intimacy.
I had been quite pent up myself after the long day, so we ended up having intense, cervix-shattering sex that left both of us breathless and trembling.
She had loved every single mont of it, moaning loudly and grinding down on with wild hunger, but I had been genuinely worried about the life growing inside her the entire ti.
***
"That is impossible," she had assured yesterday, breathlessly, while we ground our crotches together in wet, filthy, slippery circles, her warm juices coating my balls and thighs completely. "Amazon offspring are far more sturdy than a human’s. My grandmother fought fierce battles and took many serious injuries, all while having my mother in her big, swollen stomach."
"I think that doesn’t really explain anything though," I had replied, still skeptical even as I thrust up powerfully into her tight, gripping pussy. "I think it’s both your grandmother and mother that were simply amazing, actually."
***
Well, I had another important job waiting for today.
I couldn’t complete it yesterday because of the extrely demanding errand I had taken on.
Sigh.
I really regret shooting that sky-tearing blast so months ago.
It attracted all kinds of dangerous and unwanted attention from very powerful beings.
To escape the risk of being potentially imprisoned by the gods, I had turned into an apostle.
It was honestly the worst job I had ever taken, though it did co with a few perks that I had slowly co to cherish.
Like how I didn’t finish working yesterday but no one was currently saying anything about it.
If I’m given a job, I just have to make sure it’s completely finished before any real problems arise, and I’m usually good.
However, today’s errand absolutely couldn’t wait any longer, or Elyndor would probably kill .
But... before I forced myself to leave, I couldn’t help but have very strong, very lewd thoughts here.
I an, there was a hot, dripping wet pussy deliciously enclosed around my throbbing morning wood right now.
So should I really just pull it out, clean myself up, and get ready to go to work like a responsible person?
No.
What kind of man would possess such grossly strong willpower in a situation like this?
Even a priest will not be able to pass up an opportunity this perfect, so I definitely wasn’t going to either.
I grabbed Sara’s thick, plump ass with both hands, my fingers sinking deep into the incredibly soft, juicy, and yielding flesh.
Then I squeezed harder, pulling her hips down firmly onto my impaling dick, driving myself even deeper into her sleeping warmth with deliberate, possessive pressure.
Ahhh... The overwhelming, addictive warmth... The incredible, pillowy softness of her inner walls...
Sara’s insides... Her vagina walls...
The way her pussy tightened and fluttered around in instinctive response... It felt as intensely pleasurable and mind-blowingly good as if it were truly my very first ti having sex all over again.
I stared at the blushing, sleeping face of this brown-skinned goddess lying peacefully on top of .
Her long lashes curved gracefully upward, resting delicately against her smooth cheeks.
Her rich brown skin glowed with a warm, golden sheen in the soft morning light, looking almost radiant and irresistibly edible.
Her body was a perfect, breathtaking blend — toned and powerfully strong from years of Amazon training, yet still so slender and irresistibly feminine in all the right places.
I loved her beautiful auburn hair, now ssily spread across my chest and shoulders like strands of warm, silky fire.
I adored those full, plump lips of hers, slightly parted in sleep and looking so soft and kissable.
And those massive, heavy breasts pressing so firmly and heavily against my chest — I could clearly feel her dark, sensitive nipples hardening even more in her sleep, poking teasingly and erotically into my skin with every subtle movent of her breathing body.
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