Chapter 53: Thank you +18
If anything, Tsundria was a crazy rider. Edmund was lucky... it would be called unlucky if he was just a random guy, but he wasn’t. He was someone whose blood had God of Desires pigment within, someone who had gotten training from a goddess of Beauty and temptation. His resilience had no boundaries.
This is what made Tsundria have her orgasm before Edmund could. The holy water squirted out of her honey pot as she kept stroking her clit with her fingers, soaking Edmund’s entire body.
While she was trembling, Edmund lifted himself up and put her in a doggie style. He was tired of slapping her breasts, not to mention that it didn’t feel as normal as slapping her ass. She had also used most of her energy riding him. It was time to lift that burden off her shoulders.
Edmund rubbed the tip of his giant over her virgin pussy hoping she would let him in but she didn’t.
"I’m not ready for that kind of penetration yet!"
He gritted his teeth in frustration. Though it was understandable, it was a sign that he had not fully tamed her. That’s why it didn’t sound sweet when she denied him entrance.
"Whatever, bitch!"
He said this by slapping her ass, rocking his buttocks to send his dick into her other sweet hole.
"I’m not a bi.. ah... kid, deeper!"
"I’m not a kid!"
A slap!
"I’m your daddy!"
"Ah! yes! yes! Daddy, deeper!"
Whenever Edmund thought of her virgin pussy, his stamina seemed to increase together with his speed, boosting his thrusting intensity.
"Ah! yes yes~ yes yes!"
He lay his left hand on her waist so it would give him the momentum to push-pull with ease, his other hand still busy slapping her bounce ass.
He didn’t expect to hear the Goddess of Beauty’s voice amidst a battle like that.
"Oh! How so sweet! You’ve never done that to me," she complained.
’You’ve never asked!’
Surprisingly, the goddess didn’t say anything else.
At some point, Tsundria stopped moaning... or, she started to both moan and ask some questions, initiating a conversation in the middle of their intimacy.
"That quill of yours is incredible. Who did you get it from?"
Tsundria was feeling pleasures assault her from each of her nerves but she knew that this was the right time to make her second move. She had many questions she wanted answers for. She wanted to know more about Edmund, what were his intentions and his abilities. She wanted to know if he really was someone who could help her defeat Skylark. Who knows? Maybe she would find something really interesting about him. Something she had not considered before.
’I won’t live peacefully until I have my revenge,’ she thought. ’I have to do this. I have to ask while his mind is still in chaos.’
At her question, Edmund felt no need to hide the truth from her.
"My dad gave it to me."
’Is he going to blame everything on his family members?’ Tsundria didn’t know whether to believe him or not.
"Are you going to give me one of your family member’s names for my next question, too?"
Edmund thrust into her, digesting her words.
"That would depend on your question. So, maybe yes or no! I mean, if you ask me who gave birth to me, the answer would be my mom’s name, of course!"
He accompanied his words with a slap.
"Ah... ha!"
Tsundria let out a mixture of a sexy moan and laughter.
"You’re stupid!"
Edmund just smiled.
"That means no more questions, right?"
"No! I still have plenty," she replied.
"Like...?"
"Like why you came here. Was it really only for fruits and that shit?"
This made Edmund ask himself the same question. The expedition was initially in an attempt to get a sapling. To get his name back. However, now, he has acquired both. What was he here for?
Actually, he was here in hopes of meeting a Venomous Beauty. He had met her.
Also, the Dungeon had survived the Infection that had devoured the world. There were plenty of plants and animals. With those, humanity could have a variety of ingredients while cooking and decorating their homes; flowers. There also were herbs that could improve their current health sector. Simply, the world could become green again. That’s what the Goddess of Beauty wanted. That’s why Edmund was here.
"Yeah, I’m here for that shit," he answered Tsundria’s question, trying to be brief. "Both edible and useful plants and animals. What else?"
"You’re lying!"
"It can also boost Drumline Castle’s current reputation," he added so she would stop calling him a liar.
"What about that purple bitch then? Is she..."
Edmund didn’t like her way of referring to Peony as a bitch.
"I told you her name is Peony."
"She was nameless the last time I saw her."
’So, she knew her?’
God of Desires had many girls. It was normal for some of them to not know each other. Since Peony and Tsundria hadn’t shown any sign of joy when they met, he had assumed that they didn’t know each other before. That they had depended on their scents to know that they both were Venomous Beauties.
’Seems like I was wrong!’
"Do you know each other?"
"Don’t ask me before you answer my question! Is that bitch here for plants and animals, too?"
Edmund slapped her butt like never before. This time, he didn’t want her to feel pleasure. He wanted her to feel pain.
"That’s for your disobedience. I told you she’s Peony."
He didn’t expect her answer to be this.
"That’s actually the kind of slapping I want!"
Well, what else did Edmund expect from someone who claimed she was a masochist?
"Let me give it to you then!"
*Pya*
"Ah... "
*Pya!*
"Ah... yes!"
Edmund was still riding her at full speed. However, he knew this was bound to change soon. That’s why he decided to tell her what his real intention was before reaching his climax.
"I’m actually doing all of this because I want to become the next God of Desires," he said.
From her questions, Edmund had deduced one thing. Tsundria was not a child. She suspected that Edmund was up to something more than looking for plants and animals. She wanted to know. That’s why Edmund didn’t want to hit around the bush. After all, it would be better to know what she thought about his plans before it would be too late.
"Ah..."
Tsundria let out a moan and asked.
"The next God of Desires? How?"
At this point, Edmund could feel something building inside of him. He knew he was nearing his climax. The very reason he decided to slow down a little, answer her question and then drive madly toward his orgasm.
"I’ll collect all the shards. I mean, I have Peony’s and yours doesn’t seem too far."
Tsundria just laughed.
"Maybe you can have mine... though I’m not so sure about that," she said with so much intelligence that her answer didn’t reveal her standing point on whether she would give her shard to him or not.
"It’s even possible to get a few more," she continued. "However, the ones whose shards hold true powers, powers which can help you become the God of Desires, are too ambitious and strong to lower themselves in front of anyone."
Edmund was on the verge of erupting so he didn’t say anything right away. He thrust into her with increased intensity, releasing his semen deeper into her. Following, he hugged her from behind while trembling and, after a few seconds, he pulled himself away to lie on the ground.
"I have the God of Desires sword. Isn’t it slightly enough?" he asked.
Instead of answering his question, Tsundria remained in a doggie style for a little, inhaling heavily to catch her breath. Her mouth was wide open, her tongue out of it.
She then lay on his chest, whispering to him, "Thank you, kid!"
Edmund was happy that Tsundria was grateful for his great performance, but when she ended her sentence with kid, he harrumphed.
"Says someone who had been calling me daddy."
Tsundria raised her eyebrows.
"Did I?"
Edmund nodded his head. His right hand was laying on her chest, gently fondling her boobies.
She pointed at him.
"You’re lying!"
Edmund let out a chuckle.
"I knew you would deny it!"
Tsundria raised her head and kissed him on the lips. "I’m not denying it. I’m trying to give you the satisfaction you want. I’m your mommy, after all."
It was time for Edmund to raise his eyebrows.
"Which satisfaction?"
"When you trapped me into calling you daddy, I knew you wanted to tease me with it after the deed. Now, that’s exactly what you’re doing. You’re teasing me with it, right?"
A chuckle escaped her lips when she saw Edmund frowning.
"Since you’re a kid and me a mommy," she continued. "I’m acting dumb so I should give you the satisfaction you want."
Edmund didn’t know what to say. The situation was ’Gotcha!’
To add salt in his wound, the Goddess of Beauty laughed at him, too.
"Oh my! Tough guy, why does your face look like you have swallowed an ugly frog? Isn’t kid a nice name to go by?"
