Chapter 61: Daddy [r18]
The goddess was right. He had to reach the other side of the canyon before the evening and teach Tsundria a lesson.
"You’re right!" Edmund said pushing his head forward. "We have a beauty to tame."
The next second, his tongue was over her pussy, then inside.
"Ah..."
The goddess could not help but moan when his tongue teased her clit.
"This is just a beginning! Why are you overreacting?"
Yeah! This was just a beginning. The goddess agreed with this statement. However, saying that she was overreacting was not something she could accept. It was not her overreacting, it was him being so good.
’I have to speak for myself!’
Unbeknownst to her, as she was opening her mouth to refute him, he was busy sneaking his right hand near her pussy.
"I’m not overea..."
Before she could finish, Edmund pushed his fingers inside of her V and push-pulled as if he was a fucking machine on maximum speed.
"Ah ah tough guy please! ah~"
"Ha! Still not wanting to admit that you’re overreacting?"
He slowed down so she could answer him, but when she opened her mouth to talk, he boosted the speed again.
"I’m not ah ah tough guy ah haaa!"
He was doing this to bring something new to their love making and he was glad that it was working according to his plan.
"Now you’re being genuine!"
He slowed down after saying this but the goddess didn’t say anything. She was afraid that he was going to play tricks on her again. It’s not that she didn’t like it. She just didn’t want to fall into his trap of being used as a toy.
"C’mon, don’t stay silent while I’m talking to you."
She kept quite.
"Afraid of me? A kid?"
Now she replied.
"What are you talking about?" There was a hint of sadness hidden within her voice when she asked this. She was afraid that Edmund was teasing her about their age gap.
’I’m not an old woman trying to trick a teenage boy!’ she thought to herself.
"You said a kid is a good name to go by when Tsundria called me by it, didn’t you?"
She was going to say something when he tricked her again.
Push-pulled push-pulled...
"Ah ah! Tough guy, stop playing with..."
Push-pulled push-pulled...
"Ah *sob* STOP IT!"
"Ha ha!"
Her outburst would have made Edmund think that he had went overboard but he knew he didn’t. All he did was increasing the pace. He was not using a knife or what. Plus, it’s not the fingering she was complaining about. It was his teasing.
"Hey! I won’t stop until you stop overeating!"
She kept quite!
"I won’t play it again!"
"Promise?"
She used one word to ask, blurting it out so quickly as if to outrun his trick.
The look on her gave when she did that is was nothing like Edmund had ever seen. "You look so beautiful when you’re under pressure."
"Hmph!" she just snorted.
"C’mon, I just gave you a compliment. You should say thank you or something."
She shook her head.
"What does that mean?"
No response.
"Are you going to become a mute?"
"If no tricks."
Sje blurted this so quickly, and afraid he would toy with her.
"I promise. Now, can you speak to me?"
She slowly opened her mouth then, reluctantly, she asked, "What were you talking about when you said something about you being a kid?"
The goddess knew how wide the gap in their age was. He was a kid. However, that’s not how she saw him. To her, he was her lover, her husband, someone above her, strong and wise enough to act on his own and satisfy her.
After all, Her life experience was not as thick as his. Though it was confusing, there were some things she saw in his memories that suggested he had not lived in this world only. She was waiting for the right time to ask him so he could confirm it himself and explain it to her.
As for now, she wanted him to be dominant. He was her daddy, not her being his mommy.
"I think I have answered that question."
The conversation was going smooth but it didn’t mean Edmund’s fingers were idle. They were still playing with her juicy cunt, the difference being that, this time, they were gentle.
"How would I have heard what you said when you were playing those disgusting tricks on me?"
Edmund didn’t like her diction. How could she say disgusting?
’Maybe she’s forgotten how yummy it was!’
With this thought, Edmund boosted the pacing of his fingers once again.
"Disgusting? Are you sure?"
As she opened her mouth to reply, he took her by surprise.
Push-pulled push-pulled.
"Ah ah! tough guy, not again please!"
"Are you still saying disgusting?" he asked. He was staring at her face which was glistening with sweat with her hazel eyes rolled back to make it an only white view as if she had no pupils.
"No!" she begged with a heavy breath, her breasts dancing as her chest heaved up and down to rhyme with pacing of her inhaling and exhaling. "It’s not disgusting!"
Edmund slowed down his pace.
"Nice, now you’re being a good girl!"
"Reward this girl of yours, daddy!"
’Daddy!
"Huh?!"
Edmund didn’t expect her to call him daddy on her own. Did she have daddy issues? Something within Edmund clicked. Was it why she was so desperate about him calling himself a kid?
He slowed down his pace.
’She likes when I call her a bitch! When I force her into doing things. She’s submissive.’
’But she’s been dominating from the start. Is it because I was a jerk, shy and unable to initiate something fruitful?’
Edmund was not sure if his assumptions were correct but he decided to play along.
"My sluty daughter, what kind a reward do you want from daddy?"
Instead of answering his question, the goddess did something Edmund never thought she would do. Crying.
"Damn, why are you crying?"
Edmund could not see what was his mistake.
’She called me daddy and I called her my daughter, what’s the problem ? Should I have not used sluty? No way! She said she loves it when I call her bitch. Isn’t sluty the same?!’
"Did I..."
The goddess saw the guilty flash on his face and immediately interrupted him. He had done nothing wrong. She was only crying because of how he was meriting the role of a dominant partner. She knew that he was going to be like this but not this soon.
"It’s not you!"
He used his other hand to whip tears off her face asking what it was that made her cry.
"It’s joy! I’m enjoying whatever you’re doing so much that it makes me cry and what you’re thinking about me."
"Damn, I forgot you can read my mind. Why didn’t you use that ability when I was toying with you?"
"The pleasures were too abundant for me to read your mind."
A I’m lucky smile appeared on Edmund’s face when he had this. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and crawled over her to get closer to her lips.
"Daddy is happy to hear that."
Wet sloppy sounds spread across the white empty expanse a few seconds after Edmund attacked her lips.
"Hmm hmm..."
The passionate kiss went on for a few minutes. When they broke it to take some breath, Edmund was the one first to speak.
"Now, tell daddy, what kind of a reward you want."
"Your cock!"
He raised an eyebrow.
"I want to feel your cock inside of me," she explained.
"Aren’t fingers delicious?"
"Not as your cock. I mean, can you drink anything from them?"
"So, it’s about drinking?"
She nodded her head with a seductive sound.
"Hmm hmm!"
"You’re a slut!"
"Thank you, daddy!"
’Damn, this feels good.
Edmund could not refuse. His little brother was also on the verge of breaking his armor. Plus, that’s what he had come here to do, the difference being he would be asking her some questions from time to time during that intimacy.
Because he now knew her kink, he had a feeling that it was going to be different. So good and entertaining. Now he knew what he would do and what he would not do.
"Let’s give you what you want then!"
He lay on the bed as the goddess lifted herself off the bed to grab what she wanted.
To his surprise, he was still clad in his armor. This was not a big deal. He knew that while in his Soul Sea his appearance was a mimick of the looks of his actual body. What he didn’t understand was how he had done all those things to the naked goddess’s while he, still wearing the Obsidian Veil.
"Why didn’t you tell me I was still wearing this?" he asked as he dismissed it, enjoying the view of being enveloped inside a mist of white sparks as it disolved.
The goddess felt like laughing at his question. Wasn’t he the one who toyed with her, restricting her from answering?
"Did you give me time to do so?"
He really didn’t.
Following her question, she pushed her hands into the mist of sparks and grabbed his dick. She was adding, "You’re yet to settle your debt."
