“You know, when you picked me as your disciple, I expected you to be giving me pointers, not taking off my clothes and sucking my dick,” Kent said, watching as Saintess Selene pulled his shorts down, revealing his semi-hard cock.
The saintess blushed upon hearing that, but she didn’t stop her advance.
She grabbed hold of his cock and began stroking it.
“I guess this also works. You are, in a way, helping me grow stronger through sex, so this can be described as you being my master and doing your masterly duties.”
“You do know you’re very annoying, right?” the saintess said, looking at Kent with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.
“No need to mind me,” Kent said, but the smile on his face was just too teasing. However, the saintess, who had grown to love sex, wasn’t about to stop when it hadn’t even begun.
She kept stroking his cock for a few minutes before she wrapped her lips around it and began sucking. Kent, of course, was immediately taken by pleasure, so he stopped teasing her.
Not that she would have minded…
Her man had just given her something money can’t easily buy, so she planned on spending the next couple of hours fucking each other. This was her own way of thanking him properly.
She kept sucking his cock, and soon, they were both swept into euphoric pleasure, failing to notice when the Spear Saintess arrived at the mansion.
She could have used the communication token to contact Selene, but she wanted to relax her muscles a bit, so she came by herself.
Now, she had just entered the mansion and was about to call out Selene’s name when she heard something.
“Mmmmhh.”
It was a moan from Kent, who was getting a deepthroat from the Saintess. Since she was now comfortable around Lilian and Kent’s other ladies, she may have asked for some pointers from Elsa, and she was now putting that to use.
Kent was loving it since the heat down her throat was making him see the tenth cloud whenever his dick entered her throat.
The expression on his face said it all. He was having a good time.
This was also why he began making all those sex sounds, which may have reached the Spear Saintess’s ears.
‘Are they…?’ she wondered inwardly, not knowing what to do.
She may have come for something else, but now, she was torn between spying on them or going back so she could return later.
Obviously, when the second and third moans came, she resolved herself and made her way into the mansion, hiding her presence… well.
She moved upstairs until she was a few meters away from the door.
‘At this range, not even Selene, who is now a Root Great Sage, can notice my senses. This will allow me to see what is happening.’ She paused.
‘It will help me understand why she made this decision. And if that brat is doing something bad to her, I won’t hesitate to barge in and give him a good beating.’
She convinced herself that this was all about caring for the safety of her sister.
She then slowly started extending her senses, making sure to maintain her strength steadily.
Meanwhile, on the inside, Kent just smirked and continued to focus on watching his master suck his dick.
A few seconds later, he felt Saintess Neomi’s senses pass over them, which meant she was finally watching everything like a movie director.
On the outside, the Saintess gulped when her eyes landed on her sister, sucking the magnificent dick crafted by a goddess.
“Gulp.”
She gulped again when she saw the Saintess send a couple of inches down her throat and then bring it out, gagging and salivating.
The sensation immediately captured her, and instead of watching for any foul play, she was now observing it with keen interest.
Unknowingly, the friendship meter had already jumped to 30% and was rising slowly as the Saintess was blowing, and she was watching.
Twenty-five minutes later, Kent was about to cum, so he raised himself up and held Saintess Selene’s head as he began to thrust in and out gently. After a few more seconds, he came and started sending his loads down her throat.
Of course, because she wasn’t Elsa or her daughter Lilian so some of the cum drooled along the corner of her mouth.
When Saintess Neomi saw this, she subconsciously licked her lips and gulped. She wasn’t in the right mindset, so she lost hold of her senses, which Selene immediately discovered, but she just smiled to herself.
She had been like her a couple of weeks ago, so she wasn’t about to judge. Instead, she planned on giving her a good show. If possible, after today, she wanted her sister to join her so they could forever remain together.
She managed to swallow the majority of the cum. When she was done, she laid down and opened her legs for her man to go next.
Kent smiled and lowered his face between her legs, beginning to lick her pussy.
Kent wasn’t using any skill or technique; he was just plainly eating her pussy like food, and she was loving it.
Obviously, watching the expression that had appeared on Selene’s face, Neomi’s hands started moving toward her nether region.
Naturally, she was trying to hold herself back, but she just couldn’t gather that amount of self-control, so she was slowly heading there until her fingers found their way.
When she touched her pants, which were housing—from the look of them—a rather sizable pussy, she found out she was wet down there.
The puff that appeared in her pants, forming a very attractive cameltoe, was wet, and it was because she was producing sweet honey down there.
She was shocked and nearly ran away, but before she could make up her mind, Selene climaxed, and her moan, filled with the way her body was behaving, made the Spear Saint start to rub her slit through her pants.
The feeling captured her, and now, though she had rather strong willpower and self-control as a warrior, she was weak, just like her sister, when it came to matters of pleasure.