Return of the Mythic Bloodline-Chapter 319: I need the actual thing inside me!(18+)

A/N: For the men of culture who haven’t skipped the last four Chapters, the next Chapter of Ume and Taranis’ intense, steamy session will be the last one. So I advise you to wait for that release if you don’t want your member to remain craving for more.

Hahahaha... evil emoji...

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"Now comes the main course," I whispered, circling my tongue over my lips like a serpent, my predatory eyes locked onto her rosy bud.

Moving both my hands beneath her thighs, I placed my thumbs on her crotch area and began spreading her little sister with them.

The thin line revealed a beautiful pink flower of erotic layers and a cute bud at the top, only increasing her bewitching charm further. The slow spreading of her precious area felt like a pink rose blooming into its full glory.

The glistening juices coming from the small hole at the bottom of that flower shone like mist on delicate petals.

"S-stop staring," Ume pleaded in a low voice as I continued gazing at her erotic flower with a stupid look on my face.

"U-Ume... you are so beautiful," I whispered, my voice heavy as my face moved closer to her pink rose, where I took a long sniff.

"Ohh heavens!" I muttered, her sweet, erotic scent blanking my mind completely.

Without further ado, I pulled her closer by the thighs and buried my mouth in her flower, giving her petals a deep, sucking kiss.

Smooch!

"Annnnhhhhh~~" Ume’s loud, melodious moan echoed through the room, her back arching and her chest rising the instant I kissed her untouched place.

Taking her moan as an order to begin, I started kissing her layers from bottom to top, then from top to bottom, treating her kitty like a devotee utterly devoted to his goddess.

The more I kissed her, the faster her glistening juices began to leak, none of which I let go to waste.

Before they could even reach the bedsheet, I sucked up her sweet juices, which only made her produce more.

"Ang~ R-Raj... pl-please, Anhh~ s-stoppp... o-only f-for a momennttt~ pleasee..." Ume pleaded through the pleasure, her voice sounding desperate.

I lifted my face for a moment, my lips wet with her love juices, and asked, "What is it, Ume?"

Taking a few seconds to pull herself back from ecstasy, she murmured, "Y-you are breaking me."

I raised an eyebrow in confusion at what she meant, still clutching her soft thighs tightly, my face only inches away from her little sister.

"B-because of divinity, I-I never needed to eat food or relieve myself, but now..." Ume whimpered, her face reddening in shame. "I feel like I need to use the washroom. Y-you have broken my body."

A small chuckle of shock and amusement escaped my lips at how innocent this heavenly goddess sounded.

"Ume, have you never touched yourself here?" I asked, brushing her flower with my index finger.

She shivered at the light touch and murmured softly, "Only when bathing."

"Huh? You mean you’ve never masturbated?" I asked, my curiosity rising.

"Mastur-what?" she asked, the word completely alien to her.

"I mean... have you ever tried to pleasure yourself?"

"N-no, I haven’t!" she shouted after realizing what I meant. "I would never do something so disgraceful."

"Ume, pleasuring yourself isn’t disgraceful," I said, my attention drifting back to her wet flower. "And your body isn’t breaking. You’re simply about to experience the most pleasurable moment of your life."

Before she could respond, I resumed kissing her pink layers, holding her thighs firmly as she instinctively tried to close them.

After giving her a dozen more kisses, I extended my tongue and dragged a long lick over her kitty from bottom to top, reaching her clitoris, which I began stimulating vigorously with my tongue.

"Annnnhh....Annnnh~ I-I f-feel s-so strannnngggee~~~" Ume whimpered loudly, her hands moving toward my head as her little sister twitched and leaked more and more of her love juices.

Slowly, pleasure began to overtake the shame and embarrassment Ume was feeling as her mind filled with nothing but lust.

Without even realizing it, her hands tightly grabbed my head, and she began pushing it toward her little sister. Knowing exactly what she wanted, I inserted my tongue into her tight hole.

Her insides were unbelievably warm and so tight that only the tip of my tongue could slip inside.

The moment my tongue entered her, her flower twitched, her body tensed, and she pleaded through heavy gasps,

"R-Rajj~ s-stop... ahnn~ s-stop... I-I need to use... the washroom."

Ume’s plea fell on deaf ears as I continued pushing my tongue deeper, even slightly increasing my pace.

"R-Rajj~ pl-please... s-stop. I-I’m feelinnngg ah~ re-really s-strange."

Ignoring her requests completely, with one sudden motion, I pushed my entire tongue into her precious flower. The instant it went inside, Ume dug her fingers into the bedsheet and let out the most unrestrained and ecstatic moan since we had begun the foreplay.

"Annnnnnhhhhhhhhh~~~"

Her eyes rolled back, her back arched into a perfect semicircle, and a flood of her sweet love juice gushed from her small, cute hole.

Her legs shuddered as she squirted uncontrollably for over a dozen seconds. I didn’t let a single drop of her first orgasm go to waste, sealing my lips tightly to her pink flower and drinking the juice of my labor.

As her sweet, glistening nectar flowed into me, I felt my Soulforce rising again with each gulp.

Ding...

"The Host has drunk the essence of the Goddess!

The Host’s Soulforce has increased greatly!"

"S-so it wasn’t just my imagination. My Soulforce really increased by drinking Ume’s love juices," I gasped inwardly, finally pulling my lips away from her twitching flower.

While her lower body continued trembling, Ume covered her face with her hands, and the faint sound of her sniffles reached my ears.

"Ume?" I called softly, reaching closer to her face. "Are you crying, sweetie?"

"G-go away! I hate you, jerk!" she snapped, her voice carrying a faint crack.

"My love, have I done something to offend you?" I asked, gently removing her hands from her face.

My voice was so calm that Ume couldn’t resist my touch. As her hands were lowered, her teary, shame-filled pink eyes were revealed to me.

"I-I told you to let me go to the washroom," she whimpered in a cute, melodious voice. "N-now I peed on your face. H-how could I do something so disgraceful?"

A faint smile tugged at my lips, and I couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at her innocent reason for crying.

Seeing me laugh only made her soft sniffles intensify as she cried, "Y-you’re m-making fun of me too... sniff-sniff... just get away from me."

"Oh, my adorable Ume," I whispered, gently wiping the tears from her eyes. "Did Ruru not teach you about the essence a woman releases when she feels intense pleasure?"

"Essence?" she asked innocently, her gaze meeting mine.

I nodded as I explained, "It wasn’t your pee. When a woman feels intense sexual pleasure, her body releases that essence."

She began to calm down upon hearing my words, but then her gaze sharpened as she asked, "If you’re fooling me again, I’ll really become angry this time."

I chuckled, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead as I whispered, "Can’t you tell by my voice whether I’m lying or not?"

Taking a brief pause to compose herself, she murmured in a low voice while averting her eyes, "I already knew it was my essence. How could I, a grown goddess, possibly pee? I was only checking your knowledge in this field."

"As you say, my love," I chuckled, leaning closer to kiss her, but unexpectedly, her hand rose and covered my lips like a barrier.

"Your lips are still wet from the essence. I do not want to kiss you," she explained firmly.

"Huh? But they’re wet from your love juices. And let me tell you, beautiful lady, you should not treat your delicious essence like some filthy substance. Didn’t you sense my Soulforce increasing after drinking it?"

Her resistance weakened as her attention shifted to me, clearly noticing that my Soulforce had indeed grown stronger than it was moments ago.

"N-now that you mention it, your Soulforce really has—"

Before she could finish her sentence, I sealed her lips with mine, taking advantage of her weakened defense.

"Ahnmm~" she struggled, her hands pressing against my chest in an attempt to push me away. Yet there was little strength in her protest, and soon she accepted both her defeat and my kiss, her lips parting willingly.

As our lips separated, she whispered with a playful smile tugging at her serene yet nervous face. Her hands moved to the buttons of my pants as she said,

"Instead of your tongue, I need the actual thing inside me."

"Are you sure you can handle that ’actual thing,’ my love?" I asked with an amused smile, yet I let her continue her task of unbuttoning my pants.

"Hmph! Who do you think I am?" she retorted with a cute pout. "Besides, why should I be the only one left bare? I’ll squeeze your essence too and make you tremble until you beg for my for... forgiveness?"

Her confident declaration wavered into doubt as she swallowed hard, her eyes fixed on my giant serpent, now unleashed in its full glory.