Chapter 810: 798 (1/2)
Title: Debauchery of Innocence
Leah had her back to Nik as she sat on his lap and her thighs parted over his legs. Her hands rested over his arms as his fingers traced every inch of her torso. Nik didn't linger over a single region just yet and caressed Leah gently. His face rested over her shoulder and his lips kissed his smooth skin as his eyes lingered on Leah's perky breasts.
Loki, as asked, pressed her palms against Nik's back, her thumb pressing the flesh around the nape of his neck, and with a disgruntled snort, Angela went down on her knees as Leah gulped while matching Angela's pupilless glare.
”Mmgh,” Leah breathed loudly, her voice slightly heavy as she gazed at Nik's palms slowly sliding across her thighs. Her body involuntarily twitched as Angela leaned forward while the woman's breathing tickled Leah's lower naughty bits. She heard a soft sniff followed by Angela's exposure on the matter— ”You're already wet and your scent... heh, better than Loki.”
”Hey? Would you show some manners? I'm right here,” Loki scoffed but the supposed insult didn't matter to her that much.
”Eh?” Leah gasped at the comment while Pickle already knew when to retreat and Nik's lower body was exposed. His shaft sprang forward while Angela leaned backward and smirked.
”Much better,” she remarked while Leah, seeing Nik's shaft right in front of her for the first time, grew stunned. Even now, she thought that a 'simple,' 'human' organ should no longer provide the level of satisfaction that Hela or even Loki is more notoriously known to seek for but as she gazed at Nik's throbbing member, Leah felt her throat slowly turn dry.
Angela did look stunning in her costume. Her breasts would take the most natural shape since no metal bikini held them in place but with Nik's member an inch away from Angela's lips, Leah's gaze turned slightly glazed and her chest felt hot for some reason. And a strange, captivating scent that seemed to have been overshadowed until now, due to Hela's more primal scent— since she sat right next to Nik in her orgasm— slowly grasped the room.
As Angela rested her hand on Nik's knees, she leaned down to give Nik a great view. Her puckered lips pushed against the middle of Nik's thick shaft from the underside as she let the heavy 'responsibility' rest on her face— sharing the weight of the situation if you will.
On the other hand, Nik chuckled and tilted his face towards Leah. He kissed her cheek before holding her chin in his thumb and index and turned her face towards him.
Expecting the next move, Leah felt shy. Still, she feigned coyness and averted her gaze. The only act she felt appropriate at the time. Feeling her new master's breath against her lips, Leah's tongue felt a tingle— something only possible when she faced her favorite dish of the century— and yet, as his lips brushed against hers, Leah closed her eyes and focused on the feeling.
The kiss was the least of what she had thought she would be receiving. When pressing his lips against Hela, Loki, or other girls sent back to Midgard, Nik was wilder. He ravished them completely but at this moment, Leah felt that Nik had restrained himself quite a bit. As he sealed her lips, she could feel an unfamiliar sensation surface, and as Nik let go of her chin to slide his hand down across her neck and rest it right over the base of it, his thumb and fingers curving around.
”Mmh,” The sound of Leah's breathing grew muffled as she gingerly traced her finger across the surface of Nik's palm that loomed above her breasts. Feeling the possessive grip, Leah felt her heart shiver but as Nik slowly began to kiss Leah more aggressively, his tongue expertly coiling around Leah's small entity and explored her mouth. She still tasted of Hela, and given that Leah was having her time with Leah before being snatched up into Nik's arms, it was quite obvious. Still, Nik caught Leah's mischievous hand as it traced up to his shoulder right before she sneaked towards his chest.
As if a startled doe, Leah shivered but as Nik pulled back, he smirked while the lick of his lips attracted Leah more than anything.
”My, my, did you like it that much?” Nik inquired with a teasing tone as he slowly placed Leah's caught palm over his chest. Blushing, Leah looked forward while her arm traced behind her to explore her master's chest and her other hand slowly, cautiously started to move towards his thighs— unwilling to remain idle.
”Go ahead,” Nik saw Leah's actions while he finally poked Leah's nipples with his index from below, eliciting a stifled moan but Leah's mind spun the moment Nik pinched them in between his thumb and index. With a devious grin and the intentions of absolutely corrupt the sweet goddess in front of him just like he did with Pavakā, Virya, Klas, Nezuko, and Ryu'er— the Penta-Petites— Nik twisted Leah's sensitive nubbins as her body arched forward slightly.
Her thighs clamped around the base of Nik's shaft as her damp inner thighs presented a soft yet delightful sensation and Angela still let Nik's dong rest over her face stuck her tongue out, licking the veiny underside.
”Leah, how old are you, exactly? Not to the last digit, just in terms of centuries,” Nik inquired as he played with her swollen nipples. Leah's mind still reeled from the sensation of her entrance growing wetter against the root of Nik's shaft.
”Um... 18...” Leah mewled.
'Nice... legal in centuries, too,' Nik snickered internally. Immature as his thoughts may have been, he didn't let them affect his surrounding by speaking his mind out.