Free Web NovelChapter 10: Lost In Challange
Emma stared at the smug face of his. Normally, she would kick him in his family jewels for the things he’s doing to her right now. But strangely, the feeling and sensation she’s experiencing for the first time in her battle-filled life is making her yearn for more.
’Fuck hell, I wouldn’t lose to the prick like him.’ She still believes these feelings were just useless, but her body was not on the same terms with her pride.
She clenched her jaw and sat on the edge of the cot, looking at him with an expression saying do what you want.
Eren closed the distance, his face dangerously close to her pretty face, eyes locked at each other closely, their lips barely had distance between them that one wrong move would give her lips into his.
"Can we start the main course?" He whispered to her. His hand reached her back and unhooked her bra without warning.
She breathed out as the bra fell into her lap, rewarding Eren with the sight of her bountiful tits.
His mind was completely numb. The view of a muscle mommy with her sculpted abs, hardened muscles, and now perfectly sized brown boobs adorned with dark brown hard nipples gave him more reason to admire her. He was staring at them like a starving puppy.
"Are you planning to burn a hole through me with your eyes?" she rasped, entirely unaware of the absolute authority her body held.
"I think it’s against the law of the heavens to be perfect like you," he whispered in pure awe before he grabbed one mound, circling and pinching her nipple.
Emma let out a whimpered moan.
"Ah~! What the hell... are you doing...?"
Her back automatically arched as he leaned down, burying his face in her cleavage and wrapping his wet, warm mouth entirely around the other stiffening peak. His tongue swirled with hungry, rhythmic suction, savouring the salty tang of her morning sweat.
She had always seen her breasts as nothing more than an annoying inconvenience — heavy, cumbersome, constantly in the way during training and combat. But as Eren squeezed the stiff brown nipple between his teeth and pulled another one with his fingers, she felt it as something dangerously pleasurable.
""Ah~! Fuck...!" she gasped, her head falling back against his shoulder as her pulse raised.
Feeling satisfied, Eren pulled back, taking quick breaths. He never thought pleasuring a muscle mommy with huge tits would feel this fucking rewarding.
Emma was a mess now. Her face drenched in sweat with strands of her pink hair stuck to her tanned face that turned red, and her breathing came short. She’s damn hot in his eyes right now.
He chuckled lightly, wiping his mouth edge. "Just getting flustered already? I thought you can’t have the same feel as women," he muttered between his breaths. "I will stop here if you just give up."
Emma grabbed a handful of his black hair and leaned forward to his face.
"The hell I accept defeat by some brat like you!" she said, looking directly into his blue eyes, asserting that she can’t be open easily. "And like I said... It’s just. a startled reflex."
She expects he’ll be scared or throw insults. Instead, he just gave her a playful smile that gave her a dangerous feeling, like she dug her own grave.
"I have no other choice then," he whispered as he pushed her lightly and made her lay on the bed. Emma let out a surprised grunt as she fell onto her back, but she didn’t resist.
He grabbed the waistband of her trouser and slid them down her muscular legs, yanking smoothly that would have made any professional magician proud.
Now Emma laid in front of him wearing nothing but pride and black panties.
’Dear Goddess, I am officially a believer,’ Eren cheered internally, his eyes sweeping over the majestic landscape of her body. Her slender thighs, hard-toned abs and tits glistened under the morning sun. She looked like a masterpiece carved out of smooth bronze and absolute peak physical performance.
Emma looked aside, her face burning so hot under his gaze. His hand slid into her soft knees and the moment he touched the edge of her panties, Emma flinched like she was hit by lightning.
As he pulled down her panties through her thick, soft thighs, he was greeted by a national treasure that should be kept for life.
The sight of her tight, pink lady part surrounded by her brown thighs is a masterpiece of art. He’d only seen this kind of view behind a pixelated screen. Experiencing it live was a sensory overload.
He wasted no time to dig in as he lowered his head between her legs.
Panicked, Emma instinctively closed her legs, trapping his head tightly between her powerful, skull-crushing thighs.
"You’re... you’re staring too much." Her voice came ragged, and she threw her forearm over her eyes, completely unable to cope with the sheer embarrassment.
She tightened her legs a little. "I’ll legitimately crush your skull right here and end you."
But to her surprise, she felt soft vibrations between her legs and peeked a little to see him actually chuckling.
"Is that a threat? It’s more like an offer that no guy can refuse," he muffled between her legs without an ounce of shame behind those mischievous eyes. She still can’t believe the guy who used to make her life hell was completely changed and giving her complete off guard compliments.
Before she could protest, he pressed his warm, wet tongue directly against her hypersensitive clit.
"ANHH!"
The sudden, electric contact made Emma’s mind go fuzz. Her fingers gripped into the white sheet and she bit her lips. She had anticipated the same feel when he sucked her tits earlier, but this was entirely different.
Eren was gentle. His strokes upward as he lapping up her sweet juices and swirling his tongue around her sweet spot.
"E-Eren...!"
She doesn’t want to feel like this and never wanted to, but she completely abandoned her warrior stoicism to pursue the addictive warmth of his mouth. She was producing an incredible amount of slick moisture now, drenching his lips and chin, but Eren only drank her in greedily, showing her deeper pleasure.
"Wait... nghh—!" Emma screamed into the empty infirmary.
Eren slid two long fingers deep inside her tight, burning heat while his thumb maintained a ruthless, pinning pressure on her clit.
He recognized the signs of her climax even though he never did this before.
He accelerated the pace, his fingers thrusting rapidly into her soaking depths while his mouth ruthlessly devoured her.
She wanted to claw his eyes out, she wanted to flee, but more than anything, she had that primal urge to chase that agonizing pressure building in her womb. Her legs shook uncontrollably as it reached the absolute breaking point.
"Oh,God—!"
The dam broke. Her voice cracked into a breathless, echoes-of-battle cry as a violent orgasm ripped through her entire frame, pouring out a final, overwhelming wave of lady juice before her strength completely evaporated.
Her thighs fell open limply, and she collapsed back onto the sheets, panting like she’d just run a marathon in full plate armor.
She wanted to drag herself up and punch that smug look off his face, but right now, even her eyelids felt too heavy to lift.
