“AaaahhH~”
Saintess Selene moaned hard as her dam burst out, spraying her love juice On Kent’s face, bathing him. He also held her trembling waist as he dug deeper, cleaning her cave as she cum.
The past 20 minutes were Kent and his master having the best time of their lives. Kent was doing all he could to make her enjoy every last second of it.
And he did a great job making her cum three times in just 20 minutes. Her entire body was shuddering and became sensitive to the touch.
Perhaps it was due to the special pleasure effect of the bed.
But even without it, she has indeed enjoyed the first part of their lovemaking. This also tells her she has finally found something aside from the sword she will love for the rest of her life.
“This is much better than I and Neoma thought” Saintess Selene muttered a little louder.
“Who is Neoma?” He asked. Saintess Selene tried to ignore the question, but when Kent rubbed his finger across her opened slit, her body shuddered and immediately answered.
“She is my only friend and the person I rely on until I met you and your women”
“I see. But why would you assume sex isn’t sweet.” Kent asked. He could sense a backstory here, and he wanted to know. After the events with Alina, Kent doesn’t want to ignore those stories, especially if they affect his immediate circle.
“It is not something you should worry about. Now that I experienced it, I can tell we were wrong,” Saintess Selene said, pretending to smile, but Kent didn’t allow her to.
“You know you don’t have to pretend in front of me. You are now my woman…Well, halfway there but know that you are someone I trust, and you can also trust me so don’t pretend around me.” Kent smiled.
Saintess Selene thought for a few minutes before saying something that made Kent curse under his breath.
“I am an orphan… Neome and I grew up in the same orphanage. One time, some bad people broke in and assaulted the caretakers. We saw them do horrible things to the women and kill the men. Since then, we made a vow that we would never allow ourselves to experience anything like that.”
She paused, her voice trembling slightly. “Well, that was our first time witnessing something so painful and miserable. We assumed it must have been unbearable. I never expected… it could be this sweet.”
Kent looked at her, his heart aching for the girl she once was. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a comforting embrace, ensuring she understood she was no longer in that dark place. Of course, he didn’t miss the chance to ask about those bastards.
It turned out that the traumatic event had driven Selene and Neome to run away and pursue the path of cultivation. When they finally became strong enough, they tracked down those men and killed every last one of them.
“You did good.” Kent cupped her cheeks gently and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
“And don’t worry, I will make sure you enjoy this even more,” Kent said before tossing her on her back.
His dick entered between her legs and started rubbing her clit.
“Dont worry, I will make you feel good.” Saintess Selene nodded and allowed her disciple to have his way with her.
Kent, who understood her surrender, didn’t waste time and began moving his hips fucking the outer layer of her pussy.
After rubbing there for a while, he stooped and positioned his dick at her nether entrance and looked into her eyes. After a few seconds, he began pushing in.
She grips the bedsheet and lets Kent move inside her. After pushing for a few seconds, her last resistance broke, drawing blood. A teardrop fell from her eyes, showing she had finally given her first time to her man.
Kent cleaned the teardrop and began thrusting slowly. He made sure she adapted to his dick moving along her walls before he started thrusting much faster.
Soon, she adapted, and the marathon began. Then he began thrusting faster, moving his lips as his dick slid in and out of her.
Her sweet voice, filled with moan, was the only thing that could be heard in the room. Kent was thrusting, and she was singing.
Ten minutes later, she came again, but Kent never stopped. He kept thrusting through her release, making it splash like rain.
‘She is getting tighter the more I thrust,’ Kent muttered, looking at the moaning saintess on the bed. It was evident she didn’t have any resistance at all.
Her entire body was now in Kent’s hand to do with whatever he deemed necessary. She gave in, and Kent was having a field day.
They switch between positions, making sure she climaxes at each turn.
40 minutes later, he was nearing his climax, so he brought her back to missionary, and after a few minutes of thrusting, he came, painting her inside with his juice.
He released every last drop in her. However, as he expected, he moved to Level 4 and then Level 5 and even rose to the peak of Level 5 Grandmaster, meaning that with another round, he would become a Level 6.
Of course, Saintess Selene noticed this, so she asked…”How…how did you rose from level 3 to level 5 just like that?”
Kent didn’t immediately answer. He pulled out his sticky rod and brought it to her face, making the Saintess clean it with her tongue. After making it clean, he sat back on the bed and answered.
“I am a Dual cultivator”
These words made Saintess Selene’s eyes widen. “A dual cultivator… But you are a human. Humans or other races aside, only Incubi and Succubi can use dual cultivation.”
Kent smiled. “I am a unique human, then.”
“Are you sure?” Saintess Selene seemed to start panicking. She didn’t want to make a mistake by giving her first time to a liar.
“Hey… Hey. I am not a demon. In fact, I am also not completely human, but I am in no way a demon.”
Saintess Selene looked at him for a few seconds and sighed. “Then who are you?”
She looked disappointed to find this out now, but a part of her also understood why he had hidden this part of himself.
She also realized she had initially been foolish not to notice he was a dual cultivator. This would explain his perverted lifestyle. But now that she was hearing it, she knew, perhaps, her life was about to change.
“Listen to me, Selene. I am not as simple as you think. Of course, I can’t say much today, and it’s not that I don’t trust you. I do trust you… I mean, I wouldn’t have brought you into the tower if I didn’t trust you.
Plus, you are my master and someone I love, so under no circumstances would I ever do anything to hurt you. I didn’t tell you I was a dual cultivator mainly because I wanted you to find out like this.
As for whether I am a demon or not, you don’t have to worry. I am someone with a complex backstory but also someone who can make you very happy.
I may not look like it now, but if you trust me as much as I do, then know that I would never hurt you or do anything to put you in harm’s way.
So, since I trust you, I will show you who I am.”
Kent sighed and then tapped into his Primordial Chaos Dragon bloodline. Immediately he did, dark gold dragon scales began appearing on his skin.
Soon, a pair of dark gold, cute dragon horns emerged on his forehead, making Saintess Selene’s eyes widen in shock.