Rise Of The Cosmic_Emperor Chapter 347
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Once they were inside Melinda's bedroom at her residence, Hal and Melinda retreated to the Harem space and it was in one of the mansion's large rooms, specifically the one the two usually shared that they now were...
... With Hal sitting cross-legged on the bed.
He was naked and so was Melinda sitting by his side and eyeing his delectable form while biting her lower lip lightly and occasionally huffing with impatience.
Hal heard her and actually spared the time to smile lightly at how she was reacting and he had to admit that she could not be blamed.
When they arrived here, they had been quick to get rid of each other's clothing and finally get down to business but Hal had a sudden thought... an idea.
Which was to finally refine the gem flower he had with him and not for any other reason than to share its energy with his Baby girl.
Unlike him, Melinda could not possibly handle the violent energy the gem flower contained but she could still benefit greatly if she received it from him through Dual cultivation et which point it would have been diluted with his essence which her body was already used to absorbing and would assimilate faster than normal.
He had explained this to Melinda in a bit of a vague manner before he began to meditate and get himself in the right frame of mind to absorb the gem flower.
However, it was not the lack of information of what he was doing that was bothering Melinda, it was how long he was taking to get himself into 'the right frame of mind'...
Since when did he need to do that?
Clearly, he was holding out to make her crave it even more and she was not sold on the idea.
Not one bit...
Hal on the other hand genuinely wanted to get himself into the right frame of mind. As much as he had confidence in his body as a Devil, it was still best to be cautious.
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He did, however, agree that it was getting too ridiculous to prepare any further and as such, he retrieved the gem flower from his inventory and swallowed with no inhibition, worry or fear.
The gem flower went down his throat and immediately dissolved into pure, violent cosmic energy that marked its path down into Hal's stomach and from there, his whole system, with deep blue veins that had the Mid-World Devil straining against the discomfort it was causing him.
However, it was just discomfort and never actually resulted in actual pain, as such, Hal could handle it well enough and even have his body begin to absorb and assimilate the energy while he opened his eyes and looked at Melinda who was eyeing him with a worried expression.
"I'm fine" he told her with a smile.
"You're sure?" She asked.
"Of course I'm sure" Hal said.
"So, you won't suddenly break if you're touched or crushed?" Melinda asked again, repositioning her body so that she was facing him well and Hal's eyes did not miss the tremble of her ample breasts.
He chuckled,
"What is this, Sixty questions?" He asked and Melinda looked confused,
"Sixty questions? What is that?" She asked but then shook her head as this was not the time to be getting distracted by the strange things Hal said occasionally.
"Are you going to break?" She asked again and Hal shook his head at forgetting how certain expressions were lost on the people in this world.
"No, I'm not" he shook his head.
"That's good" Melinda said and before he could ask what was good about that, she was already pouncing on him and pressing him to the bed to capture his lips in a deep kiss.
She broke their contact long enough to say,
"You've kept me waiting long enough. You are done with your thing know, right?" She said and bent her head to suckle at his neck.
Hal could not help but chuckle while he let her go as she pleased. That did not mean he did not make a comment though,
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"Oy! Will you calm down? You are acting like a sexual deviant." He said and Melinda paused to look him in the eye with a look of utmost disbelief... mockingly of course.
"A sexual deviant?" She asked with a gasp.
Hal nodded,
"Yes, new to the craft of course, but showing promise and potential all the same."
Melinda looked to think on it for a few seconds before she shrugged,
"IF I am now an upcoming sexual deviant like you say, then that's good. At least one of us is because you seem to be losing your edge" she said and went back to suckling on his neck, not caring that Hal's was completely quiet, stiff, and making no attempt at movement.
He looked to have been shocked into stillness,
"Losing my edge?" He asked with an underlying tone of outrage.
Melinda nodded once she was no longer suckling on his neck,
"Yes. Here I am, naked as can be and suckling on your neck but you seem to be only interested in making banter. Banter we can make after you've fucked me silly.
Oh well, maybe I can take advantage and finally come out on top" she said and slid down to kiss his chest and feel around its muscular contours.
However, like a switch had finally being flipped in Hal's head, he turned her over and took control.
Melinda thrust out her bottom lip and said in a mocking baby voice,
"Did I wound your pride?"
Hal shook his head with a grin,
"You know you didn't. Honestly, I would have loved for you to take the reins but maybe I should prove to you that I am not 'losing my edge'"
Melinda grinned and wound her arms around just neck,
"Yes, prove it to me" she said just as Hal went lower to take her erect nipple into his mouth and suckle.
The pleasure of it already having Melinda squirming while the rate her pussy leaked juices increased exponentially.
But she was not new to the feeling and while their sexual activities could never become a routine, there were still bound to be some nostalgia about their sessions which was that Hal should not delude himself into thinking he could get her groaning and moaning from a few touches to her body like those new...
"Arrhhhnnngghhh"
Before she could even complete her thoughts, she was arching her back and moaning with reckless abandon as Hal sucked on her right nipple, teased the other with his fingers while his second hand was rubbing at her moist pussy.
'Damn it! He got me' she thought as quite unlike what she had thought just a few seconds before, Hal could still render her as putty in his hands as those other newbie lassies.
Speaking of which...
"So, why don't you tell me about the girl you met this time?" She asked with pants breaking her words and while she looked down her body at Hal who was still suckling diligently even though his eyes were now looking at her as well.
With an exaggerated sound, Hal stopped his suction of her nipple and smiled at her,
"Look who is now spending time on pointless banter. Don't think for a second that you can actually succeed in distracting me" Hal said and went down her body to her moist pussy.
His hand was still stretched and holding unto her breast while also teasing her nipple with his thumb and index finger while he inhaled the wonderful scent of her pussy.
Then he took a tentative lick before stopping to take in Melinda's expression which was impatient and slowly entering the territory of embarrassment on account of how intently he was looking.
However, before she could actually indulge in the embarrassing feeling, Hal delved in fully...
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