Chapter 49: Raining Inside the Room
"Fly to me! I wanna eat your pussy while you hover above me!"
At Byron's words, Keza's mouth fell open in disbelief. She had always assumed she was the depraved one, but this male was proving her wrong.
'Why haven't I ever thought about it?' she thought, already imagining how it would feel. Already fantasising about it.
"Oh, fuck! Yes, daddy! This little slut is going to fly to you," she muttered under her ragged breath, biting her lower lip in anticipation.
Of course she wouldn't come to him just like that.
She had to punish him for taking the depraved title from her. For coming up with such an insane idea.
'I should have been the one to suggest it!' she thought to herself as she flapped her wings. 'I'm going to tease him first!' She decided.
The cool breeze that had been brushing against Byron's skin increased as she flew closer to him, and he craned his neck to gaze at her pussy, leaving one and only thought in his mind.
'I'm going to devour it!'
However, as soon as her pussy was close to his face and he was going to lick it, Keza flew higher, out of his reach, giggling.
"Don't tease daddy!" Byron said, a bit flustered.
How could she do that to him?
The succubus let out a few more giggles, then Byron watched as she tricked him again.
"Fuck!" he exclaimed, gulping down the water that had filled his mouth due to anticipation.
"Close your eyes daddy!" said Keza, one of her fingers in her mouth, the other on her pussy. "Only then will this little slut come to you!"
Like an automated device, Byron directly closed his eyes and listened to the sounds Keza made while licking her fingers; and while the other hand ravaged her pussy.
Now his mouth was filled with buckets of water like a dog drooling over meat.
'I'm going to devour it! I'm going to devour it!' This thought kept playing into his mind as he imagined its picture, Keza's fingers going in and out.
Byron couldn't tell if it was the days he spent in this realm which had made him this depraved, or if it was the media he consumed back in the modern world.
Either way, now he was plotting all the things he was going to do to that little slut who was teasing him.
He stayed still, still listening to the wet sloppy sounds her pussy made as her fingers ravaged it, squelching sounds like those of a kid licking a lollipop complimenting them as Keza's lips played with her other fingers.
Byron knew that his chance of catching that little slut lay in those sounds.
He listened, every sound she made sending his imagination wild, his body rebelling against him as each part of his body agreed that he needed to let his one-eyed dragon loose.
'This is torture! Now I know why ASMR was so popular!'
Soon, the sounds edged closer and the sweet smell of her pussy became more pronounced.
'She's close!'
He stayed still, making no efforts to capture her whatsoever...
Then, BOOM, he finally caught her.
"Gotcha!"
Keza's giggles echoed around the room as she struggled to fly away at first, but when she realized that his grip on her thighs was firm, she went closer to him instead.
They had played and he had won. He had to get his prize!
That's what she wanted anyway. To be his prize.
Byron had decided not to open his eyes, so he was now relying on sound, touch and smell to create images in his head.
"Oh, fuck yeah! Your pussy smells so good~uhmn!" Byron said as he slammed his nose into her pussy and inhaled deeply.
He proceeded to brush his tongue across the surface of that sweet flower, still letting out grunts of satisfaction.
"Ooh! Tastes so good also!"
"Uh-huh!" Keza had been anticipating this, but the sensations hit her hard when she felt his tongue brush against her labia, swiping upward all the way from her donut hole to rest on her clitoris.
"Ooh~ Just like that daddy! Eat my little pussy!"
He did.
"Fuck this little slut with your tongue!"
He did, and then...
[Congratulations! It seems you have access to the being from which you absorbed the Sensation Smoke ability. The being is wet and wants to ride your cock so bad. Connect with the being and maintain connection for 30 minutes to level up your Sensation Smoke.]
[Penalty: If you haven't connected to the being in 2 minutes, you will lose your Sensation Smoke ability all together.]
'What the fuck?'
Byron had assumed the system panel floated in front of him, but now that his eyes were closed, he figured maybe it happened inside of his retina.
Or maybe it was some kind of an illusion.
Because, even now, he was seeing it as if it was floating in front of him.
'Whatever!' Byron internally snarled, refusing to waste his time trying to make sense of the system. After all, its existence was beyond his earthly logic, so why bother?
All he knew was that now the system was referring to him by you instead of the host, and that it had threatened his newly found ability.
'I can't lose that ability! It has infinite potential.'
For someone who might one day encounter the wrath of goddess Hera or Calliope, he would need all the abilities he could get, especially the ones that could evolve beyond godly level.
Who knows? Perhaps by the time any of those goddesses would decide to start tormenting him, the Sensation Smoke ability would have levelled up to the extent where it could even sway a goddess's opinion about him once he used it upon her.
And if he could make a goddess lust for him and crave his touch or his dick, he wouldn't be afraid of any.
With these thoughts, the images of an hourglass appeared in Byron's mind, reminding him that he only had 2 minutes to have started fucking Keza.
No. Not 2 minutes.
Some seconds had passed already.
He was closer than ever to losing his Sensation Smoke. His magical purple mist.
'Not gonna happen!'
Byron could put Hippolyta aside and directly attack Keza, but it wouldn't hurt if he first finished what he was doing.
It was in that regard that he summoned his Sensation Smoke and sent the purple mist into Keza's pussy, most of it concentrated into her clitoris.
Now, every touch his tongue made was accompanied by a high-pitched moan from Keza, a clear indication that her sensitivity had increased beyond explanation.
"Ah~daddy yes yes~ eat m-my fucking pussy~ Uhm~ yes daddy yes~"
She curled her toes, biting her lips so hard that if it continued like that, soon she could draw blood.
At some point, she tried to fly away, but his grip on her thighs restricted her. She resorted to writhing like a snake whose head is cut off.
None of them gave a fuck about trying not to wake Hippolyta up anymore. One was just too overwhelmed by pleasures and trying to escape from them, the other trying to maximize those pleasures.
'How's this possible?' Keza thought as she let out a stream of moans, every touch Byron's tongue made with her delicate flower sending electric shocks throughout her body.
Then she realized this was what she had always wanted and giggled in between the moans, no longer flying because of her wings, but because of the pleasures.
The limited space had been taking a toll on her essence as she tried not to flap her wings to their full potential, but now, overwhelmed with pleasures, she didn't care anymore.
'This is the happiest I've ever been while flying. This is~'
Her mind went blank, hit by a new wave of even stronger pleasures.
"Ah yes yes! Eat mmmm~ eat my pussy, daddy~"
Apparently, when Keza started flapping her wings at their full potential, the breeze turned into wind and hit Byron like a hurricane, shuffling his short black hair.
This pushed him to intensify his tongue play, now accompanied by fingers as Keza was no longer trying to run away from him; he had freed his hands from holding onto her thighs.
He drilled her delicate flower with them, swirling them into each and every corner of her sweet cave, searching for her G-spot.
'I'm running out of...'
As he was about to remind himself of the 2 minute countdown, he touched something soft that made Keza scream like never before.
He touched it again and quickly retracted his fingers and slapped her pussy so hard as she splashed him with divine water.
It was basically raining inside the room. Crazy!
Byron repeated the process again and again, and now his eyes had fluttered open and he could see Keza trembling, resembling a bird hit by electric shock in the air.
Her bat-like crimson wings were flapping faster. This made her enormous mounds jiggle like never before, and the sight made Byron repeat the process again.
He laughed like a maniac as her devine water poured onto his face.
'Now that I'm at the receiving end of a golden shower, I don't think it's that bad at all.'
'Not bad at all!'
He didn't forget about the 2 minute countdown though.
He was well aware of it, and in order to be safe rather than sorry, he pushed Hippolyta aside and jumped to his feet, grabbing Keza mid-air and dragging her to the table.
It was about to go down.