Chapter 170: Eating the milf
Yet again, nothing happened.
The fantasy of getting sandwiched did not happen. Norelia went straight into sleep the moment her head hit the plush mattress.
She lay curled tightly against Eren’s left side, cute in an oversized teddy-bear sweater, letting out tiny, kitten-like snorts into his ribs.
Eren leaned his cheek against the pillow, gazing down at the sleeping cutie with a soft, helpless grin.
"Isn’t she utterly precious when she’s not lecturing?" a low tone whispered from across the mattress.
Eren rolled his head to the right.
Carolynn was propped on one elbow, gazing at them with a fond look. She wore a black lace nightgown with an outrageously low-cut neckline that did absolutely nothing to conceal the mountainous, porcelain curves spilling over the fabric.
In the dim moonlight filtering through the balcony curtains, her milky skin glowed like polished marble, the two colossal ballistics making it hard for him to maintain eye contact with her.
’Lord give me strength,’ Eren internally groaned, feeling his pulse tick upward. ’Ancient Demon Queen MILF is simply on another tier. Truly the peak of creation.’
"It’s a miracle to see her sleep so peacefully without throwing a rebellious tantrum," Carolynn murmured, her eyes softening.
Eren shifted slightly closer, giving a dry chuckle. "If she’s this stubborn at twenty-four, I can only imagine the absolute nightmare she put you through during her teenage phase."
Carolynn chuckled warmly, reaching across the sheets to affectionately muss his messy dark hair with her manicured fingers. "Don’t remind me. Sometimes I still wonder how on earth my little bookworm managed to bag a man this capable, patient, and dangerously handsome."
She pulled her hand back, resting her chin on her palm as she watched him through fluttering lashes.
"I’m genuinely happy, Eren," Carolynn whispered, the playful seductress melting into something deeply vulnerable.
"Ever since you entered into our lives, everything shattered and began stitching itself back together. You brought Norelia home to me. You forced me out of my cowardice to finally face my past sins. You stabilized my succubus powers with that vitality of yours... and now you’re helping me reach Lillia."
"House Volsver accepts your glowing five-star review, Your Greatness," Eren replied softly, giving her a quiet wink. "Always happy to serve."
Carolynn let out a breathy, sultry giggle, her eyes gleaming with lingering heat.
"Tell me, pretty boy..." she murmured, leaning an inch closer so her breath brushed his lips, "...did you truly enjoy Mama’s dinner tonight?"
"The food was legendary, honestly," Eren answered smoothly, his dark blue eyes never leaving hers. "Though, to be frank, I was anticipating a rather different dessert on the menu."
"Oh? And what specific delicacy was my greedy little lord craving?"
Eren didn’t hesitate. He gently cupped the flawless shape of her mature cheek, his thumb softly brushing the smoothness of the ancient Demon Queen’s skin.
"You."
"My, my..." Carolynn whispered, her voice hushed, trembling. "Such unrepentant greed, pretty boy."
Eren didn’t waste a single second.
He carefully slid his arm out from beneath Norelia’s sleeping form, tucking the blanket gently around the girl’s shoulders so her snores continued uninterrupted.
Turning fully toward the ancient succubus, Eren slipped beneath the silk covers, his dark blue eyes locked onto hers with predatory intent.
"You spent the entire evening dangling the menu in front of me, Vice Principal," Eren murmured, his hand sliding down from her cheek to the curve of her neck, then lower, trailing fire over the swell of her bosom. "It’s bad to leave a student starving."
Carolynn let out a shuddering gasp as his fingers traced the hem of her black lace nightgown.
Eren hooked his thumbs beneath the fabric and slid it slowly up her smooth, pale thighs, bunching the silk at her narrow waist.
The moonlight radiated a masterpiece of mature, demonic perfection. Her hips spread into wide, voluptuous curves, her pussy already glistening with sweet, fragrant nectar. The intoxicating scent of ancient demon-musk flared instantly, threatening to fry his remaining senses.
Carolynn’s breath turned shallow, her cheeks red as Eren shifted down the mattress, settling himself directly between her parted, milky thighs.
"E-Eren... wait," Carolynn breathed, her voice a desperate, flustered squeak. She glanced nervously at the petite girl sleeping mere inches away. "Norelia... she’s right there..."
"Then you’d better keep your lovely voice down, vice principal," Eren said in a wicked whisper.
Before she could form a counterargument, Eren planted his hands firmly under her soft, heavy thighs, lifting them onto his shoulders, and buried his face directly into her dripping heat.
His warm tongue laid flat against her slit, dragging in one long, firm, agonizingly slow stripe from bottom.
"Mmmnnph—!"
Carolynn’s back arched off the mattress. Her fingers instantly shot out, grabbing a handful of the pillow and shoving the fabric into her own mouth to suppress the deafening, euphoric scream.
Her eyes flew wide, tears of sensory shock welling at the corners as her toes curled.
Eren groaned against her wet flesh, savoring the rich, exotic sweetness coating his lips. It was leagues beyond anything mortal—pure, concentrated succubus essence, warm and dizzyingly potent.
Refusing to grant the ancient lady a single second to steady her defenses, Eren went to war.
He parted her sensitive folds with his thumbs, his mouth sealing over her engorged clit with relentless suction. His tongue moved with ruthless, rhythmic mastery, flicking, swirling, and rolling over the hypersensitive nerve cluster while the tip of his fingers slipped into her tight walls.
Slurp. Schlick. Plap.
The wet, filthy sounds of his mouth devouring her were terrifyingly loud in the quiet room, each slap of his lips sending violent, electric convulsions ripping through Carolynn’s voluptuous frame.
"Nnnh... muffled sob... mmffph—!"
Carolynn thrash softly beneath the heavy duvet, biting down so hard on the velvet pillow that her sharp succubus fangs pierced the embroidery. Her nails dug into the back of his dark hair, not to shove him away, but desperately pulling his face harder into her groin, completely overwhelmed by the maddening pleasure.
She was a three-hundred-year-old queen of the nether realm, yet beneath the dominant mortal boy, she was trembling, weeping, and unraveling like an innocent maiden.
Every flick of his tongue struck the exact points of her pleasure with pinpoint accuracy. Her inner walls spasmed violently around his intruding fingers, flooding his palm with a torrent of hot, sticky juices that dribbled down into the bedding.
Eren lifted his eyes through the dark, watching her writhe in muffled agony and bliss. The sight of the legendary Demon Queen biting a pillow in sheer desperation, her cheeks flushed, chest heaving beneath bunched lace, was nothing short of intoxicating.
He intensified the suction, striking her deepest G-spot with brutal precision.
That was the limit.
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Sorry guys this smut scene occupying too many Chapters since everything from this point forward would be different.