Rise Of The Cosmic_Emperor Chapter 76
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Amelia walked towards her room having barely gotten through dinner without snapping at her father who was still in a bad mood.
All through the meal, he kept making snide comments at Hal that did not sit well with the smitten young lady. What upset her further (Almost more than her father's attitude) was her mother's ever present smile.
While her brother and father could confuse the smile as indifferent, Amelia knew it was a glaring sign of how much her mother was enjoying the situation.
Emily's favorite hobby was to simply observe people and predict their actions. She would always smile when they acted the way she had predicted.
However, that she did not caution Ford during his occasional tirades did not please Amelia in the slightest.
She was now close to the door of her room when she sighed, knowing full well this was her mother's behavior and she doubted she could change now.
During their Courtyard conversation, Amelia had tried to bring up the topic that, in her opinion was most important and that was her idea to help her mother's condition, but Emily was quick to either shut her down or change the topic. Eventually Amelia (reluctantly) let it go. She was very well aware of how touchy her mother was about her condition.
But Amelia was resolute. She would not give up until her mother gave in and tried her method.
Amelia place her hand on the door and pulled it open. A scent wafted towards her direction and unconsciously, she smiled, walked in and locked the door behind her.
The room was dark with the windows closed but she was well aware she was not alone in the room even before she lit the Rune-lamp with cosmic energy and cracked open the window an inch to allow the glow of moonlight into the room, inadvertently creating a romantic air in said room.
The illumination revealed a young man with an incomparably handsome face and perfect physique lounging on her bed.
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Once the lights were on, he shifted his position on the bed with his elbow pressing into the bed and his cheek resting on his fist, causing his muscles to ripple ever so slightly.
"You know if you want to catch me by surprise, it's important that you mask that mouthwatering scent of yours" Amelia said to the sapphire eyed youth with a smile as she withdrew to a section of her room to change into nightclothes.
Hal smiled at her as he watched her leave while he peeped on her with Astral sense. He got so close that she could tell he was watching.
"Stop that, you creep" she chuckled but continued changing all the same.
"You can't blame me for wanting to see you. It's your fault for being so attractive" He said quietly knowing she could hear.
"What sort of logic is that?" Amelia asked as she walked out of the partition in a sexy silk nightdress Hal was sure she had put on just for him.
She walked to the bed with confident steps despite her flushed cheeks and lay on the bed before turning in the same position as his so that they were face to face.
Amelia was silent at first. Then she lightly traced his lips and perfect cheekbone before brushing her hand through his hair
"It was dangerous to come here, you know?" She said with a sigh, still wondering how he made it into her room without been detected
"Is our security that lax?" She mumbled to herself
"No it's not. It's just no match for my greatness." Hal chuckled and Amelia rolled her eyes or at least she started to before he vanished from her sights, then barely five seconds later, he reappeared.
"Oh" She said with her eyes wide, how he could come in here undetected now made sense.
Hal smiled, but being a 'humble' person, he decided to stop showing off and instead seized her lips.
Amelia moaned into the kiss and was ready to simply melt into it but managed to push him back
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"Dad is still awake" she said quietly in a slightly breathless voice. As usual he was able to take her breath away.
"I've got you covered" Hal smiled and tossed an array sheet into the air before bombarding it with pure Astral energy and that soon formed a Royal blue see-through Array dome around the bed. An array dome that would not allow the escape of sound.
Beautiful as the array was, Amelia found it's creator much more stare-worthy as such she grabbed the front of his robes and pressed her lips to his.
Hal smiled through the kiss as Amelia snuck her hand into his robe to caress his muscles. He dipped his head and suckled on her neck.
"Ahhng" Amelia moaned loudly and without restraint for the noise would not make it pass the Array anyway.
The breeze that touched her erect nipple was what gave her the knowledge that her clothes had been stripped off already.
Needless to say, I did not take too long for the same to happen to Hal's clothes as well.
Hal of course for the most part, acted completely oblivious to the stripping. Focusing entirely on peppering every part of Amelia's skin with kisses. Paying a lot of attention on her round and perky breasts.
Amelia was squirming and gripping the bedsheets as her inner thighs flooded with juices and continued to wet the bed.
The scent of said juices was however akin to an aphrodisiac for Hal.
Lesser Devils were basically horndogs. Sometimes referred to as sexual fiends. And while Hal had appropriate control of his body as his Bloodline was not merely that of a lesser Devil, he still now had an increase in sex drive.
His rod was hard and Amelia could feel it poking her thighs as he had lowered himself to her breasts.
Hal turned her so that her ass was pointed in his direction and then with a thought, he turned off her Rune-lamp.
Making it so that only the little glow of moonlight that made it's way into the room through the slightly open window was the only source of illumination.
At this point Hal assumed his Devil form and with it came the suffocating mass of Devil Energy, however before Amelia could feel any discomfort Hal plunge into her wet pussy and a small dose of Devil energy entered into her pores and connected the two in more ways than one.
"Ohh YES" Amelia moaned even louder than usual thanks to the {Mind meld} ability Hal had used.
{Mind meld} was an ability Hal only just gained and could only be used in the lesser devil form. It was an ability that connected the mind of the Devil and his partner so as to heighten their pleasure and make the whole experience all the more pleasurable.
It also made non-devil partners immune to Devil energy's suffocating presence which did not go past the limits of the room.
"Ahhng" Amelia gripped her muscles tight around the thick rod within her as her whole mind was overloaded with pleasure.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
Their position remained the same and it in no way hindered Hal as his pounding continued.
His arms wound around her to grab and tease her erect nipples with occasional sharp pinches at the nub.
The touch felt so electric that it caused Amelia to spasm occasionally and grip even tighter around him.
Of course, {mind meld} did more than simply heighten pleasure, it also improved Amelia's innate constitution and as such helped improve cultivation speed and in some cases, even innate comprehensive talent that aided in comprehending high grade cultivation techniques.
It did not take long before Amelia gushed juices all over Hal's pelvis while he unloaded into her pussy.
"That's it. Oh yesssss!" Amelia moaned loudly and fell unconscious the next moment.
The result was well within Hal's expectations.
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