Chapter 129: Chapter 129: Let’s Fill You All Up [2] [18+]
The latch clicked shut, sealing the room into quiet.
Damon turned to face them, his golden eyes moving slowly from face to face, letting the silence stretch just long enough for the weight of anticipation to settle properly over the room.
Then his gaze landed on Neko.
"First one is you," he said.
Neko’s ears perked straight up.
Her tail lifted behind her, curling slightly at the tip in that way it always did when she was surprised and pleased at once.
"Me?"
"You," he said simply.
She did not hesitate, not even for a breath.
The silver light bloomed outward from somewhere beneath her skin, soft and shimmering like moonlight spilling through still water.
Her small beast form shifted and stretched, bones lengthening, fur retreating, until she stood before him fully realised in her human shape.
Naked. As usual.
She had never once thought to be embarrassed about it, and Damon had long since stopped expecting otherwise.
It was simply how she was, natural and entirely unbothered, the way an animal has no concept of shame.
But this time, Damon’s gaze caught on something it had quietly missed before.
Her breast.
The curve was still small, still delicate, but it was there.
A soft swell beneath her collarbone that had not been there when they first met.
Her hips had widened too, just barely, a subtle shift in proportion that made her look less like a child and more like a girl on the edge of becoming something else.
She still looked young.
Fourteen at most, maybe fifteen on a generous day.
But when he had first pulled her out of that cage in Fire Valley, her human form had been that of a twelve-year-old.
She was growing.
Slowly, but growing.
Damon did not comment on it.
He just let his gaze linger for a moment longer than usual, and Neko tilted her head at him, curious but unashamed.
"Master?" she asked.
"Come here."
She padded across the floor on bare feet, her tail swaying behind her, and stopped at the edge of the bed.
Damon sat down on the mattress and looked up at her.
The system had been clear about this.
He could not have sex with Neko until he reached at least the Sovereign Spirit Realm.
Damon body couldn’t handle her cultivation.
Even until now Damon still don’t know how high her cultivation was.
But there were other ways.
"Come here Neko. Lie down here," he said.
Neko climbed onto the bed without hesitation, her silver hair spilling across the white sheets as she lay back.
She looked up at him with those bright silver eyes, trusting and eager and completely unguarded.
Damon moved between her legs.
He did not rush.
He placed his hands on her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his palms, and she shivered at the contact.
Her tail curled around his wrist, light and playful.
"Master~" she said.
Then he lowered his head.
Then His tongue touched her pussy, soft and experimental, and Neko’s breath caught in her throat.
Her whole body went tense for a moment, then relaxed, her head pressing back into the pillow as a sound escaped her lips.
A small sound. High and surprised.
Damon worked slowly, carefully, using everything he knew about her body from the countless hours they had spent together.
He knew where her ears were most sensitive.
He knew how she liked to be scratched behind the jaw in her tiger form.
He knew that lightning made her purr.
And he knew, now, that this made her gasp.
He traced his tongue along her pussy, feeling the heat building beneath his touch, and Neko’s hands came down to grip the sheets on either side of her.
Her breathing quickened.
""Ahhn~! Master~!" she breathed.
He could tell from the way her hips shifted, the way she did not try to pull away.
Damon pressed his tongue deeper.
He used his fingers too, sliding one inside her slowly, and Neko’s back arched off the bed.
Her tail lashed across the sheets.
A low whine built in her throat, the kind of sound she made when she was hungry for lightning, but different.
He focused on her clit, circling it with his tongue while his finger moved inside her, and Neko’s breathing turned ragged.
Her legs trembled on either side of his head.
""Ahhn~! Master," she said again, her voice higher now, almost pleading. "Master, I feel... I feel something..."
He did not stop.
He pushed her toward the edge with steady, patient strokes, feeling her body tighten around his finger, feeling the heat building in her core like a storm gathering behind her ribs.
And when she climax, she cilamax hard.
"Ahhn~! Something coming~! Master~!"
Neko cried out, a sharp, breathless sound that cut through the quiet room, and her body convulsed beneath him.
As love juice squirting from her.
Her thighs clamped around his head.
Her tail wrapped around his arm and held tight.
The pleasure rolled through her in waves, visible in the way her stomach clenched, the way her fingers tore at the sheets, the way her silver eyes went wide and unfocused as she stared at the ceiling.
Damon stayed with her through it, gentling his touch as the peak passed, letting her ride the aftershifts until her body went limp against the mattress.
She lay there, panting, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
Her silver hair was a mess across the pillow.
Her ears were flat against her head, twitching.
And then, without warning, the light bloomed around her again, and her form shrank and shifted until a small white tiger cub lay curled on the sheets, her sides heaving, her silver-grey stripes catching the amber light from the window.
She was asleep before her tail stopped twitching.
Damon sat up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
He looked at the three women still standing by the door.
Ariel’s face was flushed.
Mio was staring at the bed with wide eyes. Mia’s lips were parted, her breathing just slightly uneven.
"Who is next?" Damon asked.
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