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The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe

Chapter 445: I Want us to be More
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Chapter 445: I Want us to be More

The orange rays of the dying sun hit the tall grasses of the savannah, casting long shadows across the scorched battlefield, the aftermath of their destruction a stark contrast to the beauty of the moment.

And as the warm light enveloped them, Benjamin teleported both of them out of the beautiful scenery and into Marina’s bedroom... Which he secretly just wanted to get into at all cost, having been curious about her private space since their first encounter.

The familiar walls of her cottage materialized around them, and Benjamin couldn’t help the satisfied grin that spread across his face at his successful mission of befriending the stiff Queen’s right hand—Marina.

The room was not extravagant, just like the rest of Marina’s house, but it was quite spacious, and very much came off as a room one might find in Gihon.

With its simple yet elegant furnishings that spoke of practical comfort rather than ostentatious display, the wooden walls and floor polished smooth by years of use and care.

The room had a faint scent of herbs and wood that lingered from the earlier activities, creating an atmosphere that felt both intimate and charged with anticipation.

While Benjamin spared a second to observe the interior of the room, his eyes taking in the modest but well-appointed space with quiet curiosity, noting the sturdy furniture and the way the light filtered through the windows to cast soft patterns on the floor, Marina had already begun to strip.

It soon drew the full attention of Benjamin and held it captive without any effort on her part, his gaze locking onto her with an intensity that made his breath catch in his throat and his heart beat faster in his chest.

He watched a bit amazed, considering he had not seen her naked body before; they had had sex yesterday with clothes on, the encounter rushed and clothed, leaving so much to the imagination that this moment felt like a revelation.

This was a private unveiling that made his mouth go dry and his cock twitch with renewed interest as he took in every detail of her form.

She untied the strings and laces holding the gown to her body with deliberate, unhurried movements, her fingers working the fastenings with practiced ease, and the gown slid downward to the ground in a soft whisper of fabric against skin, pooling around her feet like a discarded secret that revealed the full glory of her form beneath, the fabric rustling against her legs as it fell.

Marina’s body was as Benjamin thought: a work of art.

It wasn’t, say, the best in Verdant Spire.

But it had its own uniqueness that made it seem like seeing another version of the same art you’ve seen once, familiar yet distinctly captivating in its own right, every curve and line speaking of strength and femininity intertwined in perfect harmony that made his pulse race.

Her breasts were round and welcoming, giving the certainty it will balance comfortably on hands and a guarantee for a great time:

Full and heavy with a natural sway that drew the eye and held it, the soft flesh moving with her breathing in a hypnotic rhythm that made him ache to touch them.

Her brown skin was hot and very smooth, like polished bronze warmed by the sun, and her darker nipples were at their limits in stiffness and arousal:

They jiggled and shook with the movement of her pulling off her panties, the sensitive peaks hardening further under his gaze, begging for attention that he ached to give with his hands and mouth.

The fabric covering her lower half peeled off with lines of wetness and a clear juice that made Benjamin gulp involuntarily.

There was a small patch of auburn hair laid on top of her pussy, the sight intimate and inviting in the soft evening light filtering through the windows, the glistening moisture on her thighs making his mouth water with desire and his penis throb painfully in response.

"What is this? You haven’t still undressed?" Marina whined, her dark hazel eyes dazed at becoming naked and being alone finally for sex.

Her husky voice was loaded with a needy edge that sent a shiver down Benjamin’s spine.

Benjamin soon snapped out of the daze of her godly form and hourglass figure, only to be thrust into another daze as his eyes drank in every curve and line of her exposed body, the sight burning itself into his memory as he struggled to process the beauty before him.

Marina’s horny face was one he had only seen once — which was yesterday — but it was as captivating as the first time he saw it.

Her expression was soft and vulnerable in a way that contrasted sharply with her usual commanding presence, making her look nearly innocent despite the raw lust burning in her gaze and the way her body trembled with need.

Her auburn hair clung to her beautiful face, her delicate feminine face that was now devoid of the commanding warrior woman he remembered, replaced instead by flushed cheeks and parted lips that spoke of desperate need and barely contained desire.

Her face was very flushed, her tongue occasionally lolling out with slight saliva dripping down her plush inviting lips, the sight sending a fresh wave of heat through Benjamin’s body that made his hands itch to touch her everywhere.

"Is everything alright, Benjamin?" Marina gathered her hair and moved them to her back, as she leaned close to Benjamin enough that her hot breath hit his face.

The gesture was intimate and charged with anticipation that made his skin tingle and his heart race faster in his chest.

It was exceedingly hot and arousing, the way her hair made way for her bare chest and face to be highlighted, it was like she was doing it in purpose to tease him and draw him in deeper, her body language screaming invitation and need that made his resolve crumble.

"Nah. Nothing is wrong," Benjamin shook his head and took off his pants, making him stark naked as well, much to the childish delight of Marina.

Her eyes lit up with open hunger as she took in his form with undisguised appreciation, her gaze roaming over his body with obvious desire.

He held her face gently in his hands and pressed their warm and sweaty bodies together, their eyes watching each other with undivided attention, the contact sending sparks of electricity through both of them that made their breaths hitch in unison and their hearts beat in sync.

"I will say this again," Benjamin whispered into her ears, as she flinched and blushes even more, her body reacting visibly to the closeness and the intimacy of his voice, her skin flushing a deeper shade of red as she pressed closer against him. "You are a very pretty woman, Mari. I want to fuck you so bad... But I also want us to be more... I won’t pressure you, but if you can find a space for both I and Elara in your heart, I would be so happy."

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