User blog:AloofComputer/The man who walked alone: Bonus Chapter

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Bonus chapter: For you pervs

Alatar closed the door behind him, Veronica in his arms, her hands wrapped around his neck and eyes fixed on his own. He carried her over to the bed she first found and bound him.

“This brings back memories.”

“Like, what memories?” Veronica asked in teasing innocence, betrayed by a lecherous smile.

“Hmmm, let me think...” Alatar pretended to ponder. “This?” He kissed Veronica deeply, who was only too happy to respond.

“Mmmmffmmfffm” Their tongues wrestled, stroking, exploring, joining. Alatar stumbled blindly to the bed. His body was getting hotter by the second, and from the feeling of Veronica’s skin, she was in a similar condition.

“Puahhhh...” they finally broke the kiss; the single thread of saliva that kept them connected broke soon after. “Well, then...”

He placed her gently on the bed, his hands stroking her body as they traveled towards her her legs. Her tail stroked the ever-increasing bulge in his pants. He gently pulled out her high heel boots, taking his time to run his fingers from her knees to her toes.

“Ahhnnnn… don’t tease me honey ♥” Veronica moaned, but she didn’t sound upset.

Her tail began working furiously, undoing and pulling down his pants and underwear. Her hands removed the clothing from her chest, exposing her ample breasts with erect nipples on top, before stroking them, putting on a show.

“Oooohhhhh, hurry up… you miss the fun ♥”

Alatar felt his face heat up to the point where he was sure he gave off steam. With two kicks, his shoes, pants and underwear, pulled down by his wife’s dexterous tail, went to the sides. Her tail immediately began working on his swollen manhood, and a sweet smell along with a wet stain came off between her legs. She wanted teasing? He’d give her teasing.

He began a trail of light kisses, with calculated slowness, from her feet, to her calves, to her inner thighs. Each kiss earned him a louder, deeper and more sensual moan, increasing the stain and smell from her entrance. When he reached near her orifice, her love juices were practically streaming down nonstop, staining the sheets. Sheer mental discipline barely controlled the incubus instinct and kept in check the urge to rip the fabric separating him from the source of the enticing liquid. He took off her panties, quickly pulling them up, before giving in to the urge and plunging his head at the now unrestricted source.

“Hyaaaaaaahnnnnnn ♥” Veronica squealed, with a sudden jerk of her legs shooting her soaked undergarments away. She curled her tail around Alatar’s head, pushing him deeper. Her wings flapped erratically against the bed.

Alatar filled his nose and mouth, tasting Veronica’s nectar like there was no tomorrow. His incubus instincts showed him the general idea, but his inquisitive mind kept trying things, sucking on the swollen bud above the entrance, softly biting and pulling it, sucking and nibbling her lower lips, pushing his tongue inside and exploring her twitching walls, feeling with his fingers inside. Veronica’s breath became ever so ragged and erratic, her tail pushing him to the point it became painful. He stroked it, earning another moan. So even the tail is sensitive.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal">Her walls were twitching with increasing frequency, her pants and moans filling the room, until, without warning, her tail pushed him in with all its might, her legs wrapped around his head, and her pussy started convulsing. He held her pelvis stable, as her entire body shook, her scream filled with lust.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">“ Aaaaaaaahnnnnnn ♥♥♥ I’m cumming ♥♥♥”

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> H er entrance shot out hot love juice, straight at Alatar’s mouth. Its taste left the confectioneries he ate earlier in utter shame, but the amount of her mana in it was something that burned on his tongue, sending his desire to levels he thought he had gone insane. He ripped his shirt, tossing it aside. Trailing his tongue from her still twitching womanhood up, stopping momentarily to take a twirl inside her navel, stopping even further to conquer the mountains on her chest and encircling their perking tips; they reached at her face, flushed and panting heavily. He attacked her neck, her ears, he trailed around her lips until they parted in submission. He felt her tail align his almost exploding manhood to her entrance, his tip feeling the wet warmth. With a final plunge, he entered both her mouths at once.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">“ Haaaaammmmmphhhhhhh ♥♥” Veronica’s cry was sealed by his lips, their tongues resuming the previous battle. Her mouth tasted even sweeter that last time. He felt her feet wrapping around him, her hands clawing at his back, and her tail caressing his spine. Her wet tightness clamped around on his shaft, caressing, squeezing, pulling ever deeper. His tip kissed her deeper entrance, and it felt like it was kissing back. Moving his pelvis, he pumped it in and out for all it was able to, stopping once in a while to rotate it around, earning a muffled growl of bestial lust and an insane amount of tightening. His muscles burned and started protesting, but the amount of sheer pleasure covered that.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> The fire in his core kept rising, feeding on his pleasure and lust, bringing a nostalgic hot throbbing ache that rose from within and began traveling down. He clenched his abdominal muscles and went for the kill. In a sudden inspiration, he let go of one of her breasts and grabbed her tail, stroking it from base to heart-shaped tip, while pinching her erect nipple and going for the final stretch in both her mouths. He felt her nails dig into his skin; he was sure to have love marks and scars. His inner dam filled quickly with his desire, until the violent convulsions of Veronica’s body shattered it completely, releasing huge bursts of his proof of lust right inside her hot core, which accepted it with pulling loving embrace. He arched his back, breaking their deep kiss, growling with bestial lust. His peripheral vision whitened, his only sight the bright violet eyes and beautiful smile of Veronica. His orgasm seemed to last even more than that last time in the forest, but finally, it was over… he couldn’t tell if it was seconds, minutes, months, hell, even years would seem plausible. His muscles gave out, falling exhausted on the warm soft body of his wife. The wave of comfort threatened to black out his senses; he opted to deeply kiss Veronica, her kiss even sweeter. ''How’s that possible? Unless, the more turned on she is, the sweeter she tastes? I’ll ask Mimil later.''

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> His muddled thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of turning around. Veronica had rolled to the side, with his manhood still deep inside her, still kissing him deeply, coming on top. She clenched her vaginal walls a few times, pumping life into his softening length. Her tail freed itself from his stroking grasp, and started softly caressing and massaging his scrotum, leaking monster mana within. Alatar felt his desire and manhood flare up again like a rumbling volcano, but his body was exhausted and sore.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> Veronica broke the kiss, taking time to pass her tongue through his lips. Her flush extended down to her neck, her lovely skin an alluring shade of red. Her face was truly the stuff of desire, lust and fantasies.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">“ That felt great, honey… ♥ How about I do something for you? Just lie down and try to endure ♥♥”.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> S he ran her hands around his torso, making circular motions around his nipples and navel, scratching lightly the valleys between his abs. She leaned back, and started moving her pelvis in a circular motion, attacking his pole from all different angles with the feeling of her soft walls. S he put her hands behind her to steady herself but that only accentuated her chest, and Alatar’s hands were quick to respond, cupping them, massaging them, kneading into them softly. Her breath picked up pace, in tempo with is, until Alatar couldn’t bear it any more; with a light tug, he pulled her body on him.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">“ That’s unfair, Veronica.”

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> She giggled. “All is fair in love and sex ♥”

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in">“ Fine, it’s your win.” He sealed her retort and smug grin with a deep kiss. His hands traveled across her back, caressing every spot, following the groove in the middle, even her wings, until he reached the base of her tail. Sensing his intentions, Veronica started slamming her hips up and down, taking his length, while her hands teased his ears. Alatar was not to be deterred, however; his hand firmly secured it, along with a strong grip on her ass, while the other started a slow stroke that went the entire tail, flattened against her back, all the way to the tips of her horns. His hips started responding again, gaining in vigor, slamming his manhood into her in tempo with her own frantic shaking. Veronica’s breath, desperately pumped in and out through her nostrils, tickled his face, now rife with sweat. Both their bodies were damp with it, making the colliding sound even more lewd. The smell of it was getting heavier, but it wasn’t unpleasant at all, to Alatar’s incubus senses. Veronica suddently broke the kiss; the amount of air she needed to keep up clearly wasn’t enough, so she started panting heavily through her mouth, hanging her tongue, licking the sweat from Alatar’s face like it was honey. Her breathing became all the more erratic, until with a final slam, she clamped down on Alatar, who accentuated her orgasm with his own exploding manhood, and a slight tug of her tail.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal">Her twitching form clamped around his body, her face buried in his neck, the muffled moans tickling his skin.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in"> After an seeming eternity, her breath calmed and her twitches stopped. She rose her face to meet his, drowning in his bright violet eyes. “That was unfair, hubby ♥” she pouted.

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal">“Isn’t all fair in love and sex?”

<p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal">She sealed his own smug grin in a deep kiss, her tail pulling a blanket to cover them both.

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-style: normal">P.S. Bonus Chapter is out. I think it is somewhere among high treason and heresy, to write a 20-chapter long fanfic in the MGE universe with only one lemon. So, here, to appease the Fallen God, the mad Sabbath cultists and the Demon Lord, I present to you a full-chapter lemon. Enjoy.