Seeker of First Light - Chapter 8

Chapter 8

“Ah, hnk. Stop… stop, ah! Hu-uhk!”

Several more times in that state, Chryselua reached a rather forced climax. Counting how many times it had been was pointless. Just as she shook her head to escape the intense kiss, another grabbed her chin and kissed her on the mouth.

There were so many hands touching her body that she seemed to be buried in them.

At some point, when they finally gave her a break, Chryselua breathed heavily with her whole body dyed red.

She was drained of all her strength. She didn’t want to lift one of her fingers because she was so drained from the long biting and sucking. Then, the moment she confirmed what Naskan was about to do, she jumped in fright.

“Na, Naskan…! Naskandeolux! Dawn!”

Naskan had untied his bottoms before she knew it and pulled out his terrifying-sized member from inside.

The size was similar to a child’s forearm, a dark red color that gave off a hint of heat, and with the veins protruding, it was threatening just to look at. Chris couldn’t look straight at it as it dripped the glandular juices and bobbed in search of a hole.

“You, uht, do you guys know what you are doing? Huh?”

Now that she thought about it, their attitudes were strange. They did not appear to have lost all reason and rushed at her. Rather it seemed like the words had touched them, seeing that there was no reaction at all, they clearly knew what they were doing.

Did they finally hear her voice?

Naskan stopped what he was doing and narrowed his golden eyes. In an instant, Chryselua saw sparks from those pupils.

Like boiling lava swept away, a red light shimmered and disappeared over the golden eyes. She knew what this was. It was a reaction when the Dawn Dragon used their specialty, the power of prophecy. However, Dawn did not show any special change even after using that power.

Naskan opened his mouth with eyes like burning flames and a smile dripping with honey.

“Yes. I know. Twilight, you are so lovely.”

“You don’t know—!”

“I know, Chryselua. I always wanted to be in touch with you like this.”

“You, too!”

No, they didn’t know.

She couldn’t tell if these guys had their minds intact or not. Thinking that, Chryselua turned to ask Sol Noctis, who rubbed his lips against her cheek as if holding his last lifeline.

“Sol Noctis! Did you hear that? You will definitely regret it!”

Sol Noctis shook his head and frowned. He seemed to be trying to calm himself down.

Seeing that, Chryselua swelled with anticipation that she might have finally found someone she could talk to.

“Can you call me… Sol?”

“…You madmen!”

Of course, she was given no chance to open her mouth after that.

While Chryselua’s ears were filled with muddy breath as an increasingly dense heat added to their breath, she glared resentfully at the fruit not far from them that continued to spew smoke.

‘The fruit… what to do? Oh no. It will be a big problem if it gets ruined like this.’

Despite taking a neutralizer, Chris began to lose her reason after being exposed to the smoke for a long time.

Her mouth was dry. At the same time, the hole that Naskan had been licking and dripping with love juice from earlier was no longer satisfied with the stinging stimulation. She was hoping for something to fill her up.

“Heuk, uhng…”

“Chriserua, look over here.”

Sol Noctis hugged and kissed her from behind, demanding affection. Saliva dripped as he gently scratched the base of her tongue.

The sound of the tongue mingling with the rough breath was stark.

Even though he kissed as much as he wanted, he couldn’t control his excitement and grabbed Chryselua’s hair. Chris began to melt away as she felt his big, elongated fingers gently scratching her scalp.

The feeling of dizziness continued to rise in her chest as well.

“Heup!”

Axen Arc, who had been rubbing her breasts with his lips the whole time, grabbed her n*pples and rubbed them with his hands. She could feel her body heat through the crisp feel of the gloves as her body tightened when the hardened peaks were rolled in his hand.

“Uh-hup…!”

“Criselua, you are beautiful… Your cheeks are like peaches. It will taste sweeter than that.”

‘Are these guys opening their mouths as they please?’

She’d rather just keep their mouth shut.

Axsen Arc, similar to Sol Noctis, kept saying something unfamiliar. At least it was fortunate that he was more plain than Sol Noctis?

Not satisfied with that, Axen Arc bit the n*pple into his mouth. Chris realized that demons usually have a high body temperature. Even though her body was already on fire, it seemed that wherever his tongue touched, it caught fire too.

“Uht!”

Axen Arc was concentrating on this act as he mashed and bit the tips of the slightly cracked n*pples with his tongue. Chryselua kept twisting her body as the hot tongue pressed against the hardened nipples, and the sensation of saliva smeared and rolling around with his tongue made her feel dizzy.

“Huuhngg…!”

As a moan boiled inside her, Sol Noctis kissed her even deeper. The inside of her mouth was all mushy, perhaps because it had been rubbed several times. He soon took out his tongue, which he had been teasing her lustfully, and bit her lower lip.

“Will you open your eyes and look at me?”

“Um, hmm…”

“If you look after me, I will do anything for you. I swear by the parent tree.”

‘…What is he really talking about? That’s something he can’t say.’

Chris opened her tightly closed eyes. Sol Noctis, frowning in anguish, looked ethereal even though his face was red with sweat.

“…Hey, Sol Noctis.”

The messy silver thread ran between her lips.

Just kissing her made Sol Noctis intoxicated with pleasure. When Chris made eye contact, he smiled happily as if he had been blessed by God.

“Ah… I thought I had no chance until the end.”

It was a smile like the sun that would light up until deep into the night. Oh my God, Sol Noctis was smiling like that… It would turn the sky upside down when he gazed at her and smiled like that.

Seeing that reaction, Chryselua was finally convinced.

…They were now in a terribly drugged mental and physical state.

Earlier, Naskan used the power of dawn. She didn’t know where it was used, but Dawn usually didn’t use their powers carelessly like this. In addition, as Sol Noctis just said, when a fairy swore by the parent tree, it meant more than their life. It was not to take that word for granted.

Chris, who had taken at least a neutralizer, was able to make this judgment. It meant that they wouldn’t even know what they were doing.

‘Oh… The scent got thicker. I can’t be fine either…’

As she thought that far, the smell of the fruit that seemed to become alcohol spread all around her, and she couldn’t think of anything else. She was just overcome by the urge to surrender her body to this pleasure and excitement.

It was stimulating to see someone kissing her and sucking on her chest and bottom. That fact made her even more excited.

“Haaa, twilight…”

In fact, the biggest problem right now was Naskan, who had been calling only her.

Naskan’s finger, which had been stimulating her inner wall, slipped out. The transparent liquid at the tip of his finger stretched before breaking. His slippery fingers rubbed against her cl*toris, then completely fell off.

“Chris, you are so naughty right now… It’s pretty.”

Still, that didn’t mean he completely withdrew from this heated environment. The moment she was distracted by kissing other men, a hotly pulsating weapon was rubbing between her legs.

Her vision was blurred again.

Intoxicated by the sweet air, Chryselua glanced at the faces of those holding her and raised her voice in a low voice.

“Naskan…”

“Yes, yes.”

“Hurry…”

It didn’t matter if her mouth opened by itself. Gradually, her body began to ache and the flashing desires escaped her mouth without filtering.

“Haa, I am so happy. Chris.”

Even though he looked like he was going to cry for some reason, Naskan nodded his head in delight.

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