"What is this sensation?" Selene couldn't help but feel tickled and aroused when his lips touched her nipples. She couldn't move at all, completely submitting to his tongue as the sensation was electrifying and turned too pleasurable .
She felt like she was being taken advantage of, but instead of being angry, she craved more.
Her body wanted to arched in pleasure as his sharp tongue explored every inch of her sensitive nipple.
Every movement of his lips and every flick of his tongue seemed to awaken a newfound desire deep within her . As he explored every inch of her boobs with a passionate hunger, she couldn't help but surrender herself completely to the overwhelming pleasure he was bestowing upon her.
"So this is the reason why a lot of women love you. This sensation is just too overwhelming," she thought to herself, biting her lips in fear that her words might escape her mouth. She had been questioning in her mind why so many powerful women were willing to risk their lives for Fenrir. Even her mother had been infatuated with him. Yes, she was born after Fenrir's death, but she was aware of his story thanks to Evangeline.
"My mind is going to break, please be gentle, I change my mind please stop sucking my energy" she moaned, as she basked in the euphoria of the moment.
Unfortunately for her , Vincent was too distracted to even hear her plead .The sensation of drinking her milk was more than just physical pleasure; it was like an addictive elixir that consumed his senses. With each sip, he found himself drawn deeper into a state of intoxication, his mouth craving more.
It wasn't just desire that was driving him; it was an undeniable connection to the energy within her milk. He felt as if he were consuming pure energy in liquid form, a taste that surpassed any ordinary drink or food imaginable.
As he continued to drink, a wave of heat washed over him, igniting a fire within his body that seemed insatiable. It was as if his very being had become a bottomless pit, absorbing every ounce of nourishment and vitality from her huge breast.
As for the whole idea of going insane, like Selene warned, right now he doesn't feel like he's losing his mind at all. I mean, sure, he's pretty fired up, but calling it a berserk state might be a bit of an exaggeration; though, he's probably pushing the limits a little.
Any normal supernatual being would have already turned berserk just by drinking a few ounces of this magical milk , but Vincent was different. His body was created to take any type of energy and essence without it affecting him.
He had been engineered, to possess an unparalleled ability to absorb and harness different kinds of energy. Selene's milk was no exception. As he consumed more and more of her potent milk, he could feel his powers growing exponentially. His senses were enhance, his muscles bulged with newfound strength, and his core was vibrating from too much energy. It was as if he had tapped into an infinite reservoir of power that flowed through his veins.
CRACK!
"My core is finally cracking !" A surge of exhilaration coursed through him as he felt his core breaking, a newfound opportunity unfolding before him.
The excess energy, fueled by Selene's milk, now presented a great opportunity—an opportunity not only to save her but also to transcend his current limitations and establish his own domain.
He had initially believed he had to wait for the collection of his third fragment before he could reconstruct his core, but that might not be the case. He could still sense that Selene's other boob still holds a lot of milk (energy) on it, so he didn't have to worry about his supply running out at all.
A smile of satisfaction curved upon his busy lips as he envisioned the possibilities that lay ahead. With this surplus of energy at his disposal, he could mold it, shape it to his will, and construct a realm that reflected the depths of his power and imagination. It would be a domain uniquely his own, a testament to his strength and mastery over the forces that governed the supernatural realm.
He cradled her breast like it was the most important thing in the world, his eyes fixed upon it with a hunger bordering on obsession. The anticipation of growing stronger, the urgency, drove him to relish every drop as if it were the last water on Earth, savoring each taste like a connoisseur indulging in the finest nectar.
"Ahhhh, " Selene moans as Vincent continues to suck her dry. It was so stimulating that she could feel her pussy getting wet from the excitement. She was completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment, going insane with desire.
She was ashamed, but what could she do? She couldn't help but feel a mixture of arousal and self-consciousness as her pussy juice began to stain her fitted clothes. Vincent moved his tongue and lips like an expert that she doubted any woman could hold it against him.
Instinctively , Vincent can smell her love juice all too clearly, so he hovers his one hand near her slit and played delicately with it, tease her with his deft touch.
"This is too much ," Unable to control the waves of desire that were crashing over her, she moaned in pleasure. Her delicate and soft slit was played across by Vincent's super fast fingers.
Then she suddenly felt something a miss.
As her gaze fell upon Vincent, her eyes widened in astonishment. A vibrant blue light enveloped him, shimmering and pulsating with an otherworldly energy. It danced and swirled around his form, intertwining with the very essence of his being.
He was still sucking her nipples, but he had shifted his focus to her other boobs, which were still full of energy.
"Domain creation while sucking my milk ?" Her voice quivered with surprise and embarrassment.
Domain creation was something that only a few people could achieve. They had to spend years gathering enough energy just to have a chance to open one, and they even expended significant resources to ensure they didn't fail. Some even used special artifacts to increase their chances of success. However, the man in front of her was creating a domain while casually drinking her milk and playing with her pussy. What kind of concept is that?
The realization struck her with a force akin to a lightning bolt. Vincent's ability to harness the power of her milk was already astonishing, but to witness him utilizing it to fashion his own domain was beyond comprehension.
She dare to say that this might be the first time in history that someone will try to create a domain while sucking on pair of nipples.
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