Chapter 437: *The Beginning Of The End [XCIX] (Double Trouble)*

“That’s not fair! I’m sure you used power above the Semi-God level!” Yara pouted as she approached Aestrea with resentful blood.

“My space power wasn’t able to break through those annoying vines!”

Aestrea simply smiled at her words.

“I just strengthened the Vines a little with the Authority of a Semi-God,” he explained lightly.

“Authority?” Yara raised an eyebrow.

Zeva was also a little curious.

“Once you step into the Demi-God, you’ll start creating your own authority based on the power you wield. For example… you’ll probably turn into a Goddess of Space, and all of your power will pour into the Authority of Space, meaning that you won’t be able to use any other powers, but your space power will increase tremendously.”

“With that authority… You can basically command the sky to change color, the temperature to turn cold or hotter… everything you say becomes reality.”

Both of them nodded at his words, their eyes lighting up at the thought of becoming even stronger than they already were.

Besides, Aestrea had previously talked with them about the power scale in the Divine Realm, so they were even more excited than before.

“Now…”

His vision swept through both of them.

“Shall we go to our palace?”

The two women instantly smirked upon hearing his words.

Snap!

Aestrea snapped his finger, and in that instant, they had squarely landed on his giant-sized bed, feeling its softness almost instantly.

Fwoop!

Before he could even take a breath, they were on him.

Yara moved first, her strong thighs straddling his hips, pinning him down with her weight. Zeva was just as fast, swinging a leg over his chest and gently guiding his head to rest on her soft, thick thighs.

He was trapped, looking straight up at the undersides of her perfect breasts, which strained against the thin fabric of her top.

“What the…” he started, but a sudden jolt shot through him.

Rustle~

Yara was slowly moving her hips, grinding peach-like ass against his crotch.

The friction was instant, maddening as he could feel himself getting hard under her, the pressure building with every roll of her ass.

“Mhm~, it’s already getting bigger~,” Yara purred, a wicked grin on her face.

“Did you miss this that much, baby? ♥” She ground down a little harder, making him grunt.

“Your body is so honest~”

Then, she arched her back like a cat, keeping her ass pressed tight against his crotch.

She reached down, her fingers hooking into the collar of his shirt. With another soft snap, the fabric vanished into thin air.

“Oho, look at this!” she licked her lips, her dark eyes drinking in the sight of his bare chest.

“Your body only got better! I’m getting wet just looking at you ♥”

At the same time, Zeva leaned down. Her long, dark-green hair fell like a curtain around his face, blocking out everything but her. Her eyes, burning with a fire that was both fierce and loving, locked onto his.

“Chuu!♡~”

Then she lowered her head and kissed him.

Her lips crushed his, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth to dance with his.

One of her hands tangled in his hair, holding him in place, while her other hand began to trace the muscles of his chest, her nails scraping lightly against his skin.

“Mmmph…!” Aestrea groaned into Zeva’s mouth as Yara picked up her pace, her grinding becoming faster, almost desperate.

“Chuup~♡, smack!!”

Her tongue was relentless, stroking and curling around his, stealing his breath and replacing it with her own intoxicating taste.

Her fingers possessively tightened in his hair, making sure that he wouldn’t escape

Just as he was getting lost in the fire of Zeva’s mouth, a new sensation sent a jolt through his entire body.

“Lick~”

A wet, warm stripe was drawn slowly up the center of his stomach.

“Slick~, ah~”

He flinched, a muffled groan escaping into Zeva’s kiss.

Yara had leaned forward, her long, black hair spilling over his sides like a silken waterfall as she began to explore his bare torso with her tongue.

She started with his abs, tracing the hard, sculpted lines one by one.

Her tongue was soft yet firm, lapping at his skin as if savoring the taste.

“Mhm , lick~~”

Each pass left a glistening trail that cooled in the air, only to be heated again by her next touch.

“You like that, baby?” Yara’s husky voice pressed against his skin, feeling her hot breath.

“Your body is twitching… so cute~ ♥”

She didn’t wait for an answer and continued her journey upward, her mouth leaving a hot, wet path over his chest.

She paused, her lips hovering over one of his nipples. He held his breath, anticipating the touch.

Flick!

Then, she flicked it with the tip of her tongue.

“A-ah…!” A sharp gasp tore from his throat, muffled by Zeva’s demanding kiss.

The sensation was electric, a sharp spark of pleasure that shot straight to his groin.

Yara did it again, then again, before finally closing her lips around the sensitive nub and sucking.

“Slurp…♡”

Her mouth was hot, wet, and she sucked with a gentle pressure that made his back arch off the bed.

Zeva felt his reaction and deepened the kiss, her own passion flaring in response to his.

She bit his lower lip gently, tugging at it before letting go with a wet pop.

“He’s sensitive… isn’t he?” she murmured against his lips, her voice thick with lust. “I can feel him shaking already…♡”

Yara hummed in agreement, her mouth moving to his other nipple to give it the same lavish attention.

Slurp… schlick…

The dual assault was overwhelming.

Zeva’s tongue in his mouth, Yara’s mouth on his chest, and the constant, grinding pressure of Yara’s hips against his now rock-hard cock.

Yara released his nipple with a wet sound, her tongue swirling around the peaked bud one last time.

She began to kiss her way across his chest, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses.

Chuu, chuuu, mph!

With one final kiss onto his abs, Yara, feeling the constant twitch of his penis, slowly crawled onto his lower body.

Swoosh… rustle…

Zeva, still holding his lips captive, felt his body tense with anticipation.

She pulled back just enough to look down at him, her green eyes burning with a wicked, triumphant fire.

A slow, lustful smile spread across her wine-red lips.

“Ready for the main course, love~?” she purred into his ear.

Before he could answer, he felt the cool air hit his lower body as Yara, with expert and impatient movements, tugged his pants down.

Rip… thump!

The sound of fabric tearing and his belt hitting the floor was followed by the liberating feeling of his cock springing free.

“Oh fuck… me…♡” Yara breathed, her voice filled with pure, unadulterated awe. She stared at his length, her dark eyes wide with hunger.

“It’s even bigger than I remembered…♡” She wrapped her fingers around the thick base, her grip firm and possessive.

“I’ve been dreaming about this for nine years…♡ I’m not waiting another damn second!”

And with that, she lowered her head.

“Ahh~”

Aestrea’s entire body arched off the bed as a wet, searing heat enveloped the tip of his cock.

Shloop!

Yara’s mouth was heaven, a perfect, wet furnace that took him in inch by agonizing inch.

Her tongue was a demon, swirling around the sensitive head, lapping at the slit, tasting the bead of precum that had already gathered.

“Slurp…♡, mph~, gulp!”

“F-fuck… Yara…!” he choked out, his hands flying to the sheets, bunching them in his fists.

’…How the fuck did she get better?!’

Just as his mind was melting from the pleasure Yara was inflicting, Zeva made her move. She sat up slightly, her hands going to the back of her cropped top.

With a sharp tug, she undid the thin X-straps.

Snap!

The fabric went slack, and with a fluid motion, she pulled it over her head, freeing her magnificent breasts.

They were perfect.

Round, close, and full, with hard, rosy nipples that seemed to beg for attention.

They swayed slightly with her movement, the soft, pale skin glowing in the dim light. Aestrea’s breath caught in his throat.

His eyes, glazed over from Yara’s blowjob, locked onto them with hunger.

Without a second thought, he reached up, cupping one of the soft, heavy weights in his palm.

He pulled her down, his lips closing around the offered nipple.

Suck…

He suckled hard, his tongue flicking and swirling around the tight peak just as Yara was doing to his cock.

“A-Ahhn! ♥” Zeva cried out, her head falling back.

The dual sensation of his hot mouth on her breast and the sight of Yara between his legs sent a jolt of pleasure straight through her.

Her back arched, pushing more of her flesh into his eager mouth.

“Yes… just like that… suck harder… ♡”

Zeva moaned above him, her fingers tangled in his hair again, holding his face to her chest as he feasted on her breasts.

At the same time, her legs trembled slighly, as she didn’t expect that just Aestrea sucking her breasts would cause her pussy to start tingling.

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