Chapter 50: Mommy +18
Skylark was someone who had killed Tsundria’s twin sister. On top of that, a few times Tsundria tried to get her revenge, Skylark defeated her and told her that her hands were too holy to kill her.
"If you keep troubling me," Skylark’s words reverberated inside Tsundria’s mind. "I’ll send someone to kill you instead of me. My hands are too holy to kill someone as stupid as you. Now, get out of my sight!"
That time, Tsundria felt very humiliated. When she recovered from the wounds of their battle and regained her strength, she started training like never before and hunted Infected monsters the same way, trying to boost her strength so she would go teach that bitch a lesson one day.
A few months ago, she tried her revenge again. Unfortunately, as the saying goes, if he punched you, he can do it again. She lost the battle and Skylark fled the scene after humiliating her for the second time.
That’s why Tsundria was so scared when she met Edmund and smelled God of Desires’ scent from him. She thought it was Skylark who had sent him to kill her.
Now, she was sure he was not. He was someone who could instead help her kill Skylark. Someone who could help her experience sex again.
’Why do I feel so excited?’
Tsundria asked herself when she felt her pussy getting wet at the thought of having sex with Edmund.
Before this encounter, sex was always on a list of the things she pushed out of her mind as soon as they would reach inside. Because, first, she could not find someone to do it with.
Of course there were thousands of men who could not resist her beauty. However, she didn’t want anyone to lose his life in the process of satisfying herself.
Plus, she had lived all her life trying to avenge her twin sister’s death so she knew how painful it was to lose a beloved one. She just couldn’t imagine herself killing someone to satisfy her sexual needs when abstaining wasn’t that hard.
Now, this kid had provoked her. He had reminded her how sex was something everyone had right to enjoy and that he was not like any other guy. The dude had God of Desires blood running through his veins and could not die during their intimacy.
This is why Tsundria couldn’t help but bite her lower lip. She wanted to enjoy the feeling of having a dick inside her mouth or any other hole of hers.
’Why is he looking at me like that and grinning? Is he mocking me?’
Tsundria had been calling Edmund a kid... and he was, indeed, a kid. Though with a muscular and a handsome body, the guy was only 18 years old when she was over a thousand years old. It was normal for her to think of him as a kid.
She was more of a mommy to him. However, like he said, if she didn’t want to do sex with a kid, she was going to die a virgin because no male was as old as her.
’I should teach him to never mock his mommy!’
With this thought, Tsundria leaned in for a kiss. Since she was on her knees and hovering over him, it didn’t take her much time to reach his face.
On the other hand, Edmund saw her full lips plummeting toward his and gulped. He was finally going to enjoy a kiss with her.
’Goddess of Beauty, don’t try anything stupid!’
Edmund could feel his little brother waking up. The last thing he needed was to be interrupted by the goddamned goddess. This was their first. He had to perform in a way that would make her stop calling him a kid. He had to make sure she would become addicted to his dick. That way, taming her would not be too much of a problem.
"Don’t worry!" replied the Goddess of Beauty. "I won’t interrupt! This is important for both of us. I know it!"
"Be careful!" she added.
Edmund was happy that the goddess understood how important taming Tsundria would be.
’As always!’
After a few seconds of waiting, Tsundria’s lips finally brushed against Edmund’s. The moment was like nothing he ever experienced. It might be because of how full and delicious those damp lips of hers were, or because she quickly pulled away before Edmund could conquer them.
"Hey kid, don’t rush! Let mommy take care of you." There was a mischievous smile on her face.
Edmund had no objection to the mommy-son relationship. As long as he would fuck her, everything else was meaningless. Plus, the name mommy had something sweet about it in his ears. It even wasn’t the Oedipus Complex. He had nothing to worry about.
"Oh! Now you want to treat me like a king, eh?"
’This kid! He is mocking me again.’
Tsundria remembered telling him she would not treat a kid like him as someone special. On the contrary, that’s what she was doing right now.
’So embarrassing! I should show him who I am and not allow him to open his mouth again. I can’t withstand his sharp tongue anymore!’
"Correction," she tried to refute him. "I’m not treating you like a king. Like a kid, instead. I want to make sure my beloved son is happy."
Hearing her words, a grin that threatened to tear Edmund’s face apart surfaced. She had left enough space for him to tease her.
"So," he opened his mouth to tease her using her own words. "You finally..."
Before he could finish, she landed a kiss on his lips and, this time, didn’t pull away. Edmund felt his lips being devoured and tried to take control but Tsundria kissed like a professional tour guide. Instead of being the one to guide her, she was the one guiding, doing things even the Goddess of Beauty had never done.
This was not so surprising. She had kissed a god before... many times. Her experience would land her a job in heaven, after all.
That’s why Edmund stopped his childish advances to dominate her and allowed her to do her thing. This was not a war. It was love making. What mattered was that he was enjoying, not dominating.
Tsundria sucked on his lips, sent her tongue inside and intertwined it with his, conquering him completely. The kiss prolonged for a few minutes, leaving them desperately in need of breath.
She broke the kiss and, while catching her breath, put her index finger on Edmund’s lips. She then lowered herself and whispered into his ears.
"Let mommy take care of you!"
Following, she bit his earlobe, careful not to wound him.
"Isn’t mommy such a bully?" she giggled.
Edmund didn’t get a chance to answer her question. Her lips were on his, again.
His dick turned as hard as a rock and pressed violently on his beloved black armor. At some point, he thought that the Obsidian Veil would break.
Tsundria saw the longing in his eyes and knew what she had to do. Kiss him again. This time, while their tongues were busy embracing each other, Tsundria moved her left hand toward his groin in search of his little treasure.
However, a strong material restricted her from grabbing the treasure.
"Why don’t you dismiss the armor?"
She broke the kiss, whispered to him these words and kissed him again. Edmund saw annoyance flashing through her emerald eyes and knew it was time to comply.
Thus, he broke the kiss to say, "You should get rid of that outfit of yours, as well!"
He was dismissing his armor in the process.
"Poor kid wants to see mommy’s breasts," Tsundria said while pulling away to stand up and take off her blue one-piece.
"Want some milk?" she added while undressing herself. When her breasts came into plain view, she headed for her lower body. However, something didn’t allow her to continue. Edmund’s armor had dissolved into a sparkling white mist and his one-eyed dragon was staring at her with longing in its eye.
She quickly went on her knees, extending her hand to grab it. She was like a person who had found an oasis after a month of traversing a desert without water.
"Oh my god! It’s so big!"
Her reaction, coupled with her jiggling juicy breasts which she had unclothed, sent Edmund’s mind into a spin. The way they defied gravity, soft and perky...
Touching them was all that he thought of. Luckily, Tsundria brought them closer to him when she leaned in to grab his little brother.
Edmund’s eyes widened in awe as these juicy melons loomed over him like they wanted him to start sucking on them.
’I’m lucky!’ he thought, his hand reaching to grab one of them. After all, she was going to touch his dick. Surely, she wouldn’t mind him touching her boobs too.
Was there any other man as lucky as he was? Edmund thought there was none.
Yes. You could argue that this world was a bit dangerous, but if Edmund was going to have access to beauties like this every now and then, then it was OK.
