His gaze shook. He felt like he was falling into an unending chasm he could never pull himself out of by giving in to this temptation of the intentionally shown vulnerability and lower defenses.

However, she was a woman he admired and wanted to make his completely one day; he already had low defenses against her. Despite his absurdly strong Will-related abilities, his corruptionless soul, he just could not resist her.

So he ultimately gave in to this temptation, wanting to be corrupted by this demoness, his demoness, willingly.

How good it would be?

A lot of factors worked here, but the most important was his desire for her; otherwise though difficult, his Will was still strong enough to fight back against this temptation—that was Clementine Eyth Lifeblood Ezodious!

He wasn’t just any male that gave in to the beauties after all.

[It is what Aezaleon thinks. Not like he has seen every type of beauty there is out there in the world. Which might as well be infinite by all standards.]

Getting the affirmation, she didn’t waste even a microsecond.

Clementine gave a long lick to his hardness.

Starting from the very base to the very head. Afterwards, she repeated the same motion, from the head to the base, inhaling his thick masculine scent and feeling giddy. It was strong and pleasant, making her lightheaded, but also she unexpectedly liked it.

Her tongue was a warm brush painting fire onto his hardness.

Clementine continued. Licking his hardness all over, thoroughly leaving him coated in her wet and warm saliva. In this minute, Aezaleon just sighed and very much enjoyed the amazing movements of her tongue all over him.

Subsequently, she took him inside her mouth all of a sudden, making him gasp at the heat and narrowness of it. It was a sublime and sensational sensation. He grabbed her head and in his high, thrusted inside her mouth fully with his full strength. His dick sliding down, along the length of her wet tongue, reaching deep inside her constricted throat.

It was hot!

The heat of her mouth was a scorching sun in the middle of this winter cave.

Surprisingly, Clementine did not gag one bit, and took him all the way in perfectly well, despite this being her very first time doing something like this. Her lips kissed his base.

She glanced upwards, looking into his dark crimson orbs also gazing back at her. They told her just how much pleasure he was in but there was also the feeling of guilt she felt through their soul connection.

Clementine found it interesting, since it was he himself who got rough all of a sudden. Still she reassured him the same way and nodded her head slightly with his hardness lodged to the end in her scorching mouth.

On getting her permission, Aezaleon grinned ear to ear; immediately he pulled back and thrusted in again with his full force and again and again.

SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH! SQUELCH!

Enjoying the rapturous pleasure coming from his first ever deepthroat blowjob given by an entity unknown amounts of years older than him.

’Damn!’ He gritted his teeth.

Actually, even Clementine was coming to enjoy this very much. She loved his taste and got to enjoy his pre-cum too. The flavor of her male; it was rich, savory, and scrumptious.

’Hm. Maybe I wouldn’t mind doing this everyday. It is really wonderful and so pleasuring to boot too.’

She mused, observing his pleasure-morphed face. In fact, even she too was in bliss, perhaps even close to experiencing a minor orgasm too.

The pleasure was a steady drumbeat, growing louder and more frantic with each passing second.

Even though Clementine had never participated in such activities in her previous life, as an ancient woman, she certainly had the knowledge of how a woman should please her man.

She followed through it pretty well too; she would suck hard the moment he attempted to pull back out of her mouth and would loosen her throat the moment he thrusted in. Simultaneously, her tongue would swirl and twirl around the hardness regularly, stimulating the many nerves and increasing his pleasure by many folds.

The wet and erotic squelching noises echoed in the space constantly along with groans of a male and moans of a female for the next five minutes.

"Ugh.. I’m coming, Clementine..."

Aezaleon voiced with ragged breaths. She nodded, not stopping the bobbing movement of her head; in fact she became even more intense after his declaration.

To her ears—his voice was like a jagged edge of pure, raw need.

SPURT!

In but a 10 seconds, Aezaleon reached the peak and climaxed deep inside Clementine’s throat, stretching it in the shape of his dick. His hands pushing her head in his crotch roughly.

Whereas, she, with her hands on his thighs, had her eyes widened as she too experienced a good delightful orgasm.

MmmmMUgggHH!

She moaned seductively. Gulping every last drop of his milk down her tight throat. Savoring every bit of it thoroughly. She really loved the sharp overpowering taste of it.

Like a delicacy with flavors strong enough to make her mind go dizzy. The fulfillment—HHHHA—It was like a sun bursting behind her closed eyelids.

Her curved eyes, halfway to rolling behind her head because of the immense pleasure.

"God damn, Clementine... just your mouth is so good."

SIGH!

Aezaleon exhaled. Coming straight for a whole damn minute. He gazed at the cave’s ceiling with his mind dizzy in euphoria.

Clementine, on sensing his climax ending, finally pulled her head back from his base with an erotic popping sound.

She opened her empty mouth, showing him like a good girl that she drank everything.

He smiled.

Finding her rather adorable. "Good job, wife!" He commented, patting her head.

"Aren’t you getting ahead of yourself now~" She hissed immediately. Licking her lips but did not otherwise take any action. Her hiss was like a kitten’s swipe—all flash and no claws.

"Looks like I made it more excited rather than calming it down." Getting to her feet, she said. Her gaze focused on his throbbing hardness wet in her saliva. "You should really wake up those two; they would be more than happy to help you in calming it down."

Clementine suggested. Turning around and heading towards the water to also clean herself up. With a squinted gaze, he watched the wonderful movements of her shapely butt cheeks in a predatory manner. "That is a tempting suggestion indeed, but as I am going to again have them every night from now on anyways, so I might as well let them rest to their hearts’ content."

"For now, I’m thirsty for some luscious juice again."

Clementine stopped. Turned her head and glanced at him. Her lips arched with playfulness. "Oh, what do you mean by that, dear husband~" She questioned alluringly in spite of knowing the answer full well.

"You will understand...!" Aezaleon smirked. "Everything in a bit, dear wife!" He walked towards the lake with calm strides but with contrasting, impassioned eyes.

His smirk—the harbinger of a storm that had only just begun.

"Now I’m also feeling thirsty again~ Fufufu~!"

She licked her lips gluttonously, tasting the overwhelming flavor still strong in her mouth, she wanted to have even more of it.