After our lips parted, the Demon Queen went straight for my neck as she had promised—kissing it, sucking on it, she even sank her sharp fangs into my flesh.
And somehow, that last action was the most pleasurable of all.
I wanted to reach for her chest, but it was pressed tightly against mine, out of my hands reach. So instead, I used my free hands to caress her back. Her skin was supple and smooth, but my target lay further below.
As I reached it, I gripped the curves of her rear, squeezing and parting them. I felt like the more I touched her, the more I understood her.
The Demon Queen shifted her body upward, clearly uncomfortable.
"Don't… do that!"
She said, already stopping her sucking on my neck.
So, to avoid ruining the mood, I loosened my grip on her hips and let my hands slide down, feeling her thighs, which were just as smooth as every other part of her majestic body.
Right in my line of sight, near to my mouth, were her breasts, hanging in front of me, swaying slightly with her shifting body.
But I didn't dare reach for them with my face—I vaguely remembered her saying she wasn't fond of such acts.
"Go ahead… this time, and only~ this time!~"
The Demon Queen said in an annoyed tone. But she had to cut her words short, suppressing a moan of pleasure from escaping her lips.
My mouth had already latched onto one of her breasts, sucking in as much as it could contain, my tongue rubbing and flicking against its pointed tip. My saliva filled my mouth and dripped from the corners, making a mess on her flesh. I didn't leave a single spot untouched by my passion.
The Demon Queen suppressed the pleasure deepening inside her, just so she could continue speaking without stuttering.
"At least like this, you're sparing me from your endless questions for a second."
'Oh, I forgot about that for a moment.'
I gathered all the willpower I could muster and pulled away from her breast.
I now knew what was important to me at this moment, and after hearing what the Demon Queen had to say, I could always return to the other one.
"It seems you forgot that this was supposed to be the last time, and you wasted it!~"
The Demon Queen laughed at my face with mocking amusement, without a hint of shame.
"You're not very smart, are you?~"
My eyes widened, and deep regret washed over me. My gaze shifted between the Demon Queen—who wore a pitiful yet smug expression—and the breast still wet with my saliva, its color reddened from my intense sucking.
"Oh, how innocent you are… and how much I love that about you!"
the Demon Queen said, stealing a quick kiss from my lips.
"You've even made me change my mind!"
I smiled, unable to speak, my mouth still drowned in my own saliva. But a new hope ignited in my heart as I looked at the Demon Queen's expression. She was still sitting on me, watching me with curiosity.
So, without much thought, I leaned in to return her kiss—a quick one on her lips.
Surprise covered her expression, making her look so innocent, completely opposite to her usual self.
She chuckled to herself, shaking her head as if she couldn't believe what just happened.
"You even managed to surprise me—I might even call this love!"
My eyes widened again, unsure of how to respond. But that thought quickly faded from my mind.
The Demon Queen finally began unfastening the belt around my robe. I had waited so long that I thought I might explode from the pressure below.
She placed her hands on my chest and pushed me onto the bed.
The robe was still clinging to both my arms, but the most important part of a man was now free—free to the cold air and free to the Demon Queen's grasp.
"So hard~ You keep flattering me~"
Her face melted into a crimson red, her pointed ears trembling slightly as her half-opened lips glistened with her own saliva.
Strands of her sticky drool escaped her mouth, dripping onto my stomach.
At the sight of it, the Demon Queen's blush only deepened, with a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
"I suppose I'll put this material I've produced to good use!~ No resource should go to waste!!~~"
She dipped the tip of her hand into her own mouth, pulling it out completely coated in her slick saliva. Then she used the same hand to grip me firmly below—the searing heat of her spit made the sensation worth all the wait.
And she didn't seem to stop there...
The Demon Queen lowered her head, her mouth wide open, her tongue out in the faint breeze.
Without warning, she began sucking, her mouth moving up and down, covering every inch. Her lips traveled over every part as if she cherished every detail.
As if unsatisfied, she started going deeper than her throat should allow, leaving no space for the eye to see, no place untouched by her burning passion.
I, who was at the mercy of her actions, felt my muscles surrender the moment her lips made contact.
The pleasure she put me under was unbearable—I felt my legs numb, unable to move.
I was probably moaning out loud, but even I couldn't hear myself. My eyes had rolled back, staring only at the ornate ceiling above.
I felt like my body would soon give in, the hot blood rushing to my head, slowing my thoughts to a snail's pace.
But before I could reach that peak of pleasure, the Demon Queen suddenly stopped.
Sounds flooded back into my awareness, and the first thing I heard was my own heavy breathing.
I wiped away the tears that had escaped my eyes and forced my sore muscles to move so I could look at the Demon Queen.
She was silent, staring at me like a predator watching its prey.
And without missing a beat, she positioned herself over me, sliding me between her legs—inside her.
Even though it was completely drenched in her saliva, she struggled at first to take it in.
After all, she was tight inside, and after what she had just done, she had only become tighter.
But once she managed to take it, she swallowed it whole, hiding its existence completely. The only evidence of it being inside her was the subtle bulge forming at the bottom of her stomach.
"What… are you doing?!"
I looked at the Demon Queen, trying to understand her actions, but she simply folded her arms beneath her chest, appearing as though she were simply sitting atop me.
She shifted her position slightly as if searching for comfort.
I just watched her in confusion.
Finally, she nodded to herself, looking satisfied.
And only then did she answer.
"It seems you've forgotten your priority!"
She said, covering her mouth with her hand as if she hadn't expected anything else.
Her expression, which had been flushed and lustful, returned to a calm, composed one, as if she wasn't sitting with my entire length inside her.
"But I can't blame you—I have that effect on people. So, to save you from yourself, I'll finish curing your curiosity quickly. That way, we can return to our activity~ Who knows how long you'll last inside me?!~"
Not for long, I could already tell.
The Demon Queen was naturally tight inside, but now she was deliberately making herself even tighter.
It felt almost like punishment... a punishment I adored, and I wouldn't stop adoring it.
The Demon Queen just shook her head after reading my thoughts. Yet she, too, was clearly enjoying herself, loosing herself, as she only increased her intensity.
We had strayed from the topic for too long, and I didn't want to delay it any further.
"We've strayed too far off track, And I don't want to delay this… any longer."