Chapter 1279 - The Devoted Psychic (2/2)

A man who finishes the battle in half an hour…

For some unknown reason, Rhode felt humiliated at this thought.

“Ugh…”

But shortly after, the pleasurable sensation from his lower body disrupted his thoughts. He lowered his head and witnessed the petite young lady closing her eyes and doing her best to ‘serve’ the man in front of her. She exhaled warm breaths through her light pink, tender lips. Her innocent, beautiful, and delicate face seemed to be in pain from being a little forceful. But even so, she bobbed her head and an inexplicable feeling of pleasure spread from the waist up, eroding Rhode’s sanity.

I have to say, this feels truly…

Looking at Lesa, Rhode felt his desires burning. The petite young lady’s devoted look aroused him completely. Even he had to admit that even though Lesa’s technique was unpractised, the feeling she gave him was unprecedented.

Although Rhode had done it with several women, all of them gave him unique sensations. Of course, all of them liked him a lot. But the difference in status and closeness made them express themselves differently. Rhode and his younger sister were interconnected and got along really well as equals. On the other hand, Canary, Mini Bubble Gum, Lize, and the rest treated him like more as a reliable person. As for Sonia and Nell, they were more like his subjects in submission. Meanwhile, those like Angelina were just… for the desire to connect.

But no matter who they were, they didn’t ‘devote’ themselves to him like Lesa. Even a masochist like Sonia also craved for pleasure while serving him. Rhode understood this, which was why he always did his best to satisfy his partner. Of course, fortunately for his unique constitution, perhaps he wouldn’t be able to bear the consequences of failure after taking on just Anne alone…

However, the relationship between Lesa and Rhode was different from the rest. As a psychic of the Astral Temple, she was a servant of God and played the role of a mediator between God and men. Rhode, as the Void Dragon, was essentially the God Lesa had to serve. That was why she gave her best and devoted herself to him. No matter the treatment she received, be it pain, happiness, humiliation, or abuse, she would accept them without complaints. This felt entirely fresh to Rhode. Even though he was dissolute in the original world, he was just an ordinary man, after all, and it was impossible for any woman to serve him as a God. After transmigrating to this world, although the young ladies were attracted to him due to several reasons, none of them became his fanatical believer. However, Sonia was infinitely closer to that stage. But since she ended up this way because Rhode ‘groomed’ her, he wasn’t particularly mindful about her.

Lesa was entirely different. One could imagine an adorable and innocent young lady kneeling before one, allowing one to manhandle her, and she wouldn’t grumble no matter what. Just this scene alone was enough to ignite the dark desires of all men. In addition to her identity as a sacred psychic, this sense of treachery was full to the point of overflowing.

“Argh…!”

At that moment, Rhode thrust his hip forward strongly, and Lesa seized the chance to bury her head deeper, doing her best to swallow the warm, white, and cloudy liquid that gushed into her throat. After a few moments, she lifted her head, and unsure if it was too intense, she seemed a little dazed. But even so, she stood up, extended her arms, and lifted her robe slowly.

“Master, please enjoy my body.”

“Pfff…!”

After taking a closer look at her actions, Rhode almost spit out a mouthful of blood. It wasn’t for any other reason. It was just that this scene before him was so intense and thrilling.

What came into sight was naturally Lesa’s slender, long legs that were wrapped in black garter belt stockings, radiating a youthful charm. But that wasn’t what shook Rhode. Instead, it was the fact that she didn’t wear anything between her legs! Not only that, but under the magical brilliance, Rhode also witnessed glistening water trickling down her fair, plump inner thighs.

Under the heavy robe was the young lady’s petite figure. And she was entirely naked!

“Do you always dress up this way?”

Rhode asked in disbelief because all this while, Lesa always wore a long, heavy white robe that dragged behind her. That was why Rhode subconsciously believed that she was an honest and conservative person. He didn’t expect this pure, sacred psychic to be so extreme! Not even Rhode could resist the temptation of this strong contrast.

“Yes, Master.”

Facing his question, Lesa’s expression remained unchanged as though it were a matter of course.

“This is the most convenient way to dress up in order to serve you at all times, Master. May I know if this causes your displeasure?”

“No… I think… this isn’t too bad.”

After hearing her innocent question, the corners of Rhode’s mouth perked up into an odd smile. Perhaps this was a matter of course to Lesa, but the problem was would any man who heard something similar be able to say no?

“Come here, Lesa. You know what to do.”

“Yes, Master.”

Upon hearing his order, Lesa stood to her feet and sat on his body. Her expression seemed focused, so much like she was engaging in a certain holy ritual—or perhaps to Lesa, this was indeed a ritual. Rhode didn’t speak any further. He didn’t have much time to waste. He extended his arms and embraced the warm, petite figure.

“Argh———!!”

The immense pain from her lower body was unbearable. Even though she was mentally prepared for it, the physical response wasn’t as easy to resist. The young lady couldn’t help but pucker her brows and let out a moan. But even so, her petite body had no intention of pulling away. She extended her slender arms and wrapped around the man’s neck as he continued to thrust his hips forward like continuous waves.

“Ah… Ah… Mmm…”

Shortly after, the young lady’s melodious, soothing moans resounded in the parlor. Rhode hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, and indulged in her gentle aroma. The sweet, mint-like fragrance from her assailed his nostrils and he felt as though their bodies had fused as one. At that moment, Lesa reacted gently, her blue, short hair flowing in the air. Her clear azure eyes lost focus as she stared blankly into the void. A pink blush emerged over her fair skin and not only that, but her expression was also confused and dazed as though she didn’t know what she was going through and why she reacted this way. Her reaction was naive and innocent, but deadly seductive.

“How does it feel, Lesa?”

“Feels… really strange… Master…”

Facing Rhode’s question, Lesa shook her head and slurred as though she didn’t know what he meant. But even though her senses couldn’t comprehend it, her body reacted instinctively on its own. She wrapped her snowy arms on Rhode’s neck. Her slender legs wrapped in black garter belt stockings clamped onto his waist. At that moment, she let out a louder moan.

“M-Master… No… Not there… Lesa is about to… Ahh… Ahh… disappear… Lesa is about to disappear… No… Ah… Ahhh!”

As the young lady panted, her body tensed up instantly. Her words became erratic as though they were stifled in her throat. Shortly after, she closed her eyes and collapsed weakly into Rhode’s embrace.

“Phew…”

At that moment, Rhode heaved a long sigh of relief.

He looked into Lesa’s beautiful, azure eyes that were staring back at him.

“Master… The ritual hasn’t ended yet…”