My SSS-Rank Innate skill: Infinite Adaptation core

His hands continued to roam over her sides and back, occasionally squeezing her plump flesh as if he couldn’t get enough of how she felt under his palms.

Nova’s cock was already fully hard, the thick length rubbing hotly against her soft thighs as he shifted lower. He gently cupped her large breasts with both hands, the abundant flesh easily overflowing between his fingers — soft, warm, and incredibly pliable.

He leaned down and bit into the milky skin of her left breast, sucking firmly as his teeth sank just deep enough to leave a mark.

{”Ahhhh~ S-Son, be a little gentler... hnnnn~”}

Liya moaned, her body arching upward as her chest pushed further into his face.

Nova didn’t stop. He continued kissing, biting, and licking across the soft mounds, covering more and more of her creamy skin with dark red marks.

It felt as if he was deliberately claiming her body as his own territory... and Liya found herself loving every second of it.

A quiet thought crossed her mind. Once this deeper, more intimate connection formed between them — once she truly became his in this way things might grow even steamier in the future.

Would she eventually become one of his wives as well? The idea felt a little ridiculous. She was his system, after all. Would he even want that? She decided to push the thought aside for now.

She still didn’t fully understand her own existence, so there was no point dwelling on it yet.

{’Haa... why does this feel so good? And this roleplay... it feels so wrong, yet so exciting. Ahh... my body wants him so badly...’}

Her inner thoughts raced as she tightly hugged his head, fingers threading through his long, smooth hair and holding him against her chest.

Nova kept kissing and sucking on the soft, heavy breasts. Pulling that yielding flesh into his mouth felt addictive. His tongue dragged slowly over her smooth skin until both mounds were thoroughly marked with his kisses and bites.

Finally, he pulled back for a moment and looked down at the beautiful pair. Even the lightest pressure from his hands made them change shape completely — soft, overflowing, and almost too tempting to resist.

He leaned in again. First he gave her stiff pink nipple a light, teasing lick, then took it fully into his mouth, lips sealing around the sensitive areola as he began to suck.

{”Haaaaaah~ Y-Yes... just like that... it feels mmm~ so good... I-I mean... huff... everything is going p-perfectly... Ahhh~”}

Liya was thoroughly enjoying the feeling of his mouth on her breasts, so she neither stopped him nor urged him to hurry. She simply let him take his time with her sensitive nipples.

Nova’s fingers slowly moved downward and began lightly rubbing her soft petals, teasing the still-hidden, sensitive clit while he continued to nibble and suckle on her breast.

After a while he released one nipple with a wet sound and immediately latched onto the other, giving it the same hungry attention.

The dimly lit room was filled only with Liya’s soft moans and the wet sounds of slurping and sucking. Nova’s mouth was flooded with the faint sweetness of her skin as he suckled hard, almost as if he were trying to drink milk from her like a child.

{”Haaa... haaa... What... are you doing...? No... huff... milk will come out...?”}

Nova didn’t stop. He kept latched onto her nipple, clearly loving every second of it and every word she spoke. After a moment he answered without fully releasing her, his voice muffled around the stiff bud.

”Mmm... Slurp... Slurp... Mom, are you ready?”

Liya’s nipples were starting to ache slightly after being sucked and bitten for so long. She could already tell that Nova was completely obsessed with her breasts — he would definitely want more of them in the future.

A small idea formed in her mind for next time, something that might surprise him, but she decided to save it for later.

”Hnnnn~ Y-Yes... I am.”

Pop—

Nova finally released her nipples. They left his mouth with a soft, wet pop. Both pink tips looked slightly swollen, faintly marked by his teeth, and completely glistening with his saliva.

Liya’s whole body felt soft and burning. Her face was bright red and looked extremely erotic. She lightly bit her lower lip, knowing they were finally about to reach the last step. Nervousness mixed with pure want inside her.

It was as if her body itself was producing a continuous aphrodisiac — every second they stayed pressed together only made both of them hungrier.

Nova slowly pulled his hand away from between her legs. Under Liya’s gaze he first looked at his own fingers, now shiny and completely soaked with her juices. He brought them closer to his nose and inhaled deeply.

The scent alone made Liya’s face burn even hotter with embarrassment.

Then a visible shiver ran through her when he actually put the fingers into his mouth and tasted them.

A surprised, delighted expression spread across his face, as if her nectar was even better than the imaginary milk he had been sucking from her breasts.

He licked his fingers clean, thoroughly, without leaving a single drop. Watching him do that made Liya’s petals twitch hard and her entrance tighten with need.

The scene was too erotic. She finally understood how Rieka and Asia must have felt under this kind of pleasure.

She had watched every intimate moment between Nova and his both wives before... but experiencing it herself was completely different —

especially while her body and emotions were still evolving second by second, filling her with strange new feelings that left her both unsettled and strangely complete.

After licking every drop of her delicious nectar from his fingers, Nova’s hungry gaze dropped to her wet pussy. It was obvious he wanted a direct taste now.

She was already soaked. They could have gone straight to the final step. But if he started eating her out, wouldn’t it look like he was doing this purely out of lust instead of ”helping” her? At this point it was mostly lust — her mommy-like body was far too addictive.

Liya wanted him just as badly. She cleared her throat and created a reason, her voice low and sexy:

{”Uh... son, I-I don’t think I’m wet enough to take it yet... Do you have any other idea so that your... uhm... thing would... haa haa... go right in? This is my first time, after all, so I want you to be gentle with me...”}

That was the benefit of such a perfect body — even her pussy juices had become extremely delicious, warm, and sweet... true holy water.

For a second Nova nearly lost his reason hearing her say those words in that needy, sultry tone while still calling him ”son.” He nodded enthusiastically and moved further down, settling between her voluptuous thighs.

He gripped them tightly, squeezing the soft flesh, then brought his face right up to her dripping entrance, staring at it from close range.

Without wasting another second he pressed his lips against her petals and gave them a long, deep lick. The moment her heavenly nectar touched his tongue again, his thirst for more only increased.

{”Ahhhhhhh~ Hnnnnggggg~ Mmmmmph~ Huff... huff... S-Son, that’s... aaaaaah~!”}

Liya couldn’t form a coherent sentence. Loud, sinful moans filled the room. If it weren’t for the sound barrier, the entire temple would have heard those needy screams.

Her body arched hard. Her hips lifted off the bed and her thick thighs clamped shut around his head, squeezing his face between them — the kind of soft, deadly thighs anyone would happily suffocate between.

Feeling those smooth, powerful thighs pressing against his cheeks, Nova licked even more hungrily.

He dragged his tongue slowly from the bottom of her dripping entrance all the way up to her swollen clit, cleaning every drop of her love juice until her petals glistened only with his saliva. It still wasn’t enough.

After a brief hesitation he pressed his face tighter against her, forcing her soft lower lips apart with his tongue and pushing deep inside her pussy.

The moment his tongue entered her, Liya’s entire body jerked. A broken, high-pitched moan tore from her throat.

{Hnnnngggg~}

Nova’s tongue moved with greedy precision, pushing aside the slick inner folds and exploring every sensitive ridge of her walls. He drank her down like a man dying of thirst.

Liya finally understood —truly understood why Asia and Rieka used to scream so loudly. Feeling it herself was completely different. And she was loving it just as much... maybe even more.

{”Ahhhhhhh~! Hnnnngggg~ S-Son... deeper... please... aaaaaah~!”}

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