Kael shook awake, a splitting headache tearing at his psyche and threatening to make him black out again.
"That dream…," Kael muttered as he grabbed his head, struggling to move.
He tried to sit up, only to feel a weight on his legs. Kael moved to raise the tattered clothing draped over him, only for his hand to freeze as he caught sight of a sensual curve pitching a tent underneath the clothing.
Suddenly, memories of what had transpired—after meeting Anastaria—flooded his mind, making him relax.
He gazed at the curves, taking in the wondrous sight of it. Then, he took the sheets off, flinging it aside and laying his eyes on the naked goddess laying on his legs, her ass raised up in a frog sleeping position.
Her body was shaped perfectly, almost like an experienced sculptor had taken his time to chisel her out. Her pale white skin seemed to make her long black hair more prominent, as they contrasted against one another.
Her slender waist and wide hips were mouth watering, plus, the position she had taken was making a certain organ in his body twitch.
…Or maybe twitch was an understatement.
The organ sprang up, shooting up so fast it slapped against Anastaria's sleepy face.
PAH!
Anastaria stirred in her sleep, her droopy eyes lazily fluttering open to reveal a pair of emerald green irises, and… no pupils.
She yawned, raising her gaze up to meet Kael's.
Her droopy eyes focused a second or so later, and she smiled, her pale black lips stretching into a beautiful smile.
"Well, look who's awake…" Anastaria said, shifting forward slowly and letting her large boobs press against Kael's cock.
"You passed out after just two rounds," Anastaria continued.
"Was I that good, or are you just… weak?"
As she said this, she raised her hands and pushed her breasts together, closing Kael's cock around it.
Still in a kneeling position with her ass raised up, she began to slowly move forward and backwards, stroking the throbbing cock with her breasts.
Kael just laid there, staring at her green eyes with intrigue.
Since they had met, Anastaria hadn't done anything suspicious or questionable, and with his recently discovered Bloodline, he found out that she could be trusted—for now.
She didn't harbor any ill intentions towards him, and she seemed genuinely… in love with him.
This was what baffled Kael the most, and above all, intrigued him.
However, what was most fascinating was his Bloodline.
He had been thrown out and disowned by his own family for being weak and useless.
That reason always appeared pointless and senseless to him, because there were other noble families with children having weak talents.
In fact, in the history of the Draven noble family, there were those who lacked any talent whatsoever, but were accepted as they were.
Some even fought tooth and nail to become leaders, and they actually succeeded!
Was Kael any different?
Why was he treated differently then?
This lack of an answer made his blood boil inside of him, but he calmed his raging heart, looking at the bright.
He had discovered a unique and powerful Bloodline flowing through him; a Bloodline that didn't exist in the history of the Draven family.
This power seemed to be related to looking into the intentions of beings and learning of their next actions or motives. At least that was what Kael could find.
This was certainly a broken power if used properly. He could acquire prognosis if he diligently trained it in that path, but if he took another path, he coul—
HMMM!!
Kael suddenly moaned, snapping out of his thoughts and focusing on Anastaria who had switched gears.
She had noticed he wasn't reacting to the tit fuck well, and decided to give him a tit fuck x blowjob instead.
Her lips and tongue sucked and played on the cap, while her breasts rubbed the stiff of Kael's cock. Her saliva rolled down, lubricating it further and making the action more seamless.
Kael stared at the healthy brown nipples bobbing up and down, before resting his head back and enjoying the feeling.
This was the same move Anastaria had used to knock him out about two hours ago, and he sure as hell wasn't backing down from a challenge.
He was a man, and was therefore going to be the alpha!
Unfortunately, this alpha was still a youngling.
MMMM!
Kael moaned again as a white liquid erupted from his cock like a concentrated jet of water, smashing against the roof of Anastaria's mouth and forcing her back.
She choked, her eyes watering, not expecting that so soon. But before she could recover, Kael lunged at her, maneuvered to her side, locked an arm around her and tossed her on her back.
Anastaria squealed—once again, not expecting that.
She gazed at Kael as he loomed over her, staring down at her green eyes that seemed to be glowing in the dark room.
There was silence for a moment, before Kael stopped taking in the details of her pretty face and leaned in, pressing his lips against hers.
The kiss lasted nothing more than two seconds before Kael pulled her up and turned her over, facing her large ass towards him.
Anastaria spread her knees and feet apart, pressed her face against the bed and put her hands forward. She wiggled, shaking her plump butt that shook as if made from rubber.
It bounced around, rippling forward and cascading back like water.
Kael almost drooled, and without wasting any more time, he directed his nine inches forward; with sharp precision, shot at the hole, penetrating it with finesse.
OHHMMMM!!
Anastaria groaned, pulling at the sheets in pain and pleasure.
She arched her back, opening her legs further for a better penetration.
Kael noticed these subtle actions and took advantage, retracting his cock and slamming it back in.
Another groan came, only that it was more sultry than the last.
Kael pulled out completely and slammed it all in again, finally causing a proper moan to escape Anastaria's lips.
She shivered slightly, her eyes rolling as she bit her lower lip.
Kael shoved it in and began to move rhythmically, his pace increasing slowly, and soon…
PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!
They were going at it vigorously, moaning and groaning in pleasure. Screaming and huffing out steamy breaths.
Kael didn't stop, even when Anastaria screamed his name and arched her back further, raising a hand and pushing against his abs in hopes of making him stop.
Her screams, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and the sound of Kael's groans coming in intervals, resounded in the room. But no one beyond the four walls could care to know what was happening.
Everyone was used to such sounds after all.