Though he was a bit disappointed in himself for the poor showing, he could feel her overwhelming love for him and the lusty joy she experienced whenever she serviced him, all translated through her heartstone into his mind, so his disappointment in himself soon floated away in the decadent indulgence.
With his left hand he stroked the arm propping her up while his right massaged the globe of her ass cheek again and as his toes began to curl, his breathing deepening as he sought to prolong the experience.
Still mostly blocked from his view by her shoulders and the curve of her upper back, her head bobbed with more urgency when she picked up on his impending orgasm, the suction of her mouth increasing as she focused on the head of his cock, prepared to receive a mouthful of his cum.
The hand on her ass tightened its grip and he began to pant at the familiar build up in his groin, he struggled not to squirm beneath her but couldn’t keep his hips from convulsing upwards to meet each stroke of her hand and mouth, the noises of suction coming fast and louder now as she worked to maintain her rhythm.
A minute later and the heady silence between them finally broke when he groaned and unloaded into her hungry mouth.
Ophelia and her bond-sisters had long since grown accustomed to the copious amounts of cum that their bond-mate so frequently unleashed on them, so she easily kept pace with his orgasm as she sucked even harder.
Though she swallowed as much of his salty seed as she could throughout his release, she still had cum drooling down her chin when she finally released his member from her lips, her hand pumping him as more jets of his seed shot into her open mouth, only to drool off of her tongue while she twirled it deftly around his sensitive cockhead.
She kept at it for a long time; constantly stroking him while intermittently sucking his head as he squirmed and panted beneath her.
All good things must end eventually though, and she felt his hand squeezing at her bicep in a bid to get her to leave his sensitive flesh alone.
She twisted in place to face him, her right arm now supporting her weight as the swell of her breasts came into view, the dark blue nipples at their peaks striking a vivid contrast with her milky skin.
With his cum dribbling off of her chin and cheek she quirked one eyebrow at him before opening her mouth to show him the wad of his seed pooled behind her teeth.
She held that pose for a long time as he took in the vista of her, his cock twitching slightly from the sight.
Finally he gave her a single deliberate nod and her lips closed, her throat moving as she swallowed the last of him before opening again and sticking out her tongue as if to say ‘all gone’.
He drew in another shaky breath while she wiped the mess off of his lap and her face with a damp towel.
When she was finished she looked to him to see that a broad and goofy smile had stolen across his face at being so utterly spoiled.
She couldn’t help it as a giggle broke the silence between them, and soon they were both laughing together, the rich noise intermingling in the heated night.
“Ah baby, that was incredible!” Nameless limply waved one arm at her before it slumped against the bed again.
Ophelia crawled over to lie down against his side, her wings fluttering a bit as she did, stirring the warm air.
“I aim to please dearheart.” She remarked smugly: “And having you in my mouth is a pleasure in and of itself.”
“Hmm... you’re too good to me.” He hummed, his eyes dopey from the heat and the sexual release; “To think that we could have been doing that for years.”
She smacked her hand against his shoulder, a gentle admonishment.
“Don’t joke about that! Any such nonsense before you were fifteen would have been immoral! Not to mention illegal.”
“Sorry.” He mumbled, a bit surprised at her response; “I just wish I could have been there for you. Whenever I think on it I wonder what it must have been like, at how you managed to hold back for so long.”
She nuzzled her face against his shoulder at the memories of the long grey period where she’d forced herself to pretend that the bond between them didn’t exist.
They’d spoken off it generally in the past, but never gotten into specifics as to how she survived it.
“I was so sad then dearheart, in the quiet moments when the children slept, so very sad. I told myself it was for the best, and I tried to keep busy to hide from it. I... I’m not proud of it but I drank sometimes. Blomma nectar, like the night you and Erica found me. I only did it on a handful of occasions in the period between you leaving and me selling the orphanage. It helped, the overwhelming arousal, but it was always temporary. I was so weak and ashamed.”
His drowsiness was forgotten at the sudden serious turn of their conversation, and he held her close as he responded.
“You were in an impossible situation Ophie. If I had known, I would never have left you like that.”
She sighed as she pressed her nude body closer against his side.
“I’m glad you did though, because it worked out. Somehow. You found Milly and the others. You brought Volka home.”
“Let’s not forget that I also awoke the greatest evil in a millennium.” He commented drily.
“Hush now. That wasn’t on you. No one knew what that man and Evadne were up to. Not the Aegis, not even Sadie, who knew them best. But I don’t want to talk about that right now.”
“Sorry.”
He pressed his lips to the side of her head in apology, nuzzling his nose into her hair and drawing in a deep breath of her scent.
After a few moments, she twisted her head up, her chin resting on her shoulder so that her rich violet eyes could look into his.
“You can be as self-deprecating as you need to with the Amazons, but not with me dearheart, and certainly not with the others.”
Nameless caressed his hand down her side, tracing across her waist and following the gentle slope of her hips until he reached her tushy again.
“Yeah, Nina would flatten me.”
“And I would help.” She declared primly before letting out a contented sigh at the intimacy of his touch; “I could stay like this forever.”
She shifted herself upwards to snuggle closer to him as they spoke, her cheek settling against his shoulder as she cast one leg over his pelvis, the smooth skin of her thigh resting atop his cock.
“I would happily let you. But we’re missing something.”
She let out a more wistful sigh as she took his meaning.
“Yes, there are meant to be several pairs of breasts in here with us.”
Their apartment was close enough to the Bastion that the girls were able to make use of the training grounds there while he and Ophelia had their secret little tryst.
Not that it was much of a secret.
His hand squeezed her ass again, but then he got cheeky.
“I meant a cheese platter, but yeah, more boobies would be good too.”
Ophelia abruptly laughed against his neck, her breath tickling his chin as her whole body shook against his.
“Oh goodness dearheart! Cheese?” She pinched at the flesh of his ribs teasingly: “I’m going to tell them all that you said that!”
“Oh no, please.” His words came out as dry as a cracker.
Abruptly he flinched as she pinched his side harder.
“Brave man! Which was kind of my point. You earned the love and devotion of so many monsters, all on your own. A different man would no doubt have a willing army of Amazons in here with us you know?”
He opened his mouth to make another smart-aleck remark, but she placed three fingers over his lips to still him as she sat up, her face looming over his.
“Don’t you dare tell me you haven’t thought about it. I’ve watched over you when you were dreaming.”
Instead of trying to refute anything, he parted his lips to gently trace his tongue over her fingertips.
Her breathing deepened as she watched him.
But she ha
d unwittingly started something, and now she would have to work through it with him.
“I sometimes worry there isn’t enough of me to go around.” He admitted quietly.
“How do you mean?”
“I mean... I’m an Empath. I can bond with any monster girl out there, and I now understand exactly how and why.”
She interlaced her fingers on his chest and rested her head against the back of her hands, her face just beneath his chin.
“You do? When did that happen?”
Both of his arms were around her, most of her weight now on his body, not that she weighed much.
“Do you remember a while back, when we were talking about Escrya and we all ended up in Milly’s mind?”
“Of course.”
His hands were on her waist, and she shifted slightly to get more comfortable, her nether lips giving his resting cock a brief kiss as she did.
She shook off the distraction of it though as she listened to him explain.
“Afterwards we found out that Volka wasn’t the same as all of you, she didn’t feel the same way that you did.”
“Yes, you said that the Valkyrie were unique, that they couldn’t become... Tenebrae.” Her brow furrowed as she remembered the details.
“It has to do with the divine essence, I think is what Volka called it once. The light within her. It’s the same light that was used to create the Empaths.”
With her breasts pillowed against his abdomen she waited, her nipples peaked from the surge of arousal she was feeling at the awareness of his cock, which in turn had grown a bit harder from the nearness of her welcoming pussy.
He cleared his throat to try to get himself to focus, knowing that in a few minutes they would no doubt be writhing together in ecstasy once more; he had a strong desire to make up for his poor showing earlier.
“That essence that Volka is made of, that selfless love that is in everything she does? The Empaths have some of that within them. It’s hard to explain exactly what it’s like but if I open that part of myself to a monster girl while holding her heartstone, then her soul is drawn to it. Drawn to that love.”
His control over his Empathic powers had grown considerably since he became aware of them, and with that control he was able to show her through their bond exactly what he was talking about.
Ophelia let out a sudden gasp as he exposed her directly to the gift that was given to his ancestors, so long ago.
“Goodness! It’s- it’s breathtaking!” She sobbed suddenly as memories of their past surged forth; “It’s just like when you were little! When I bonded to you!”
Nameless tightened his arms around her and held her close as she cried joyously against him, though she soon wriggled free of his embrace, sliding her body up his to shower his face with kisses even as she pressed her pelvis down against him.
The feeling gradually diminished though as he relaxed his focus, allowing the light within his mind to fade.
By the time it did she was getting ready to take him inside of her once more, so he stilled her.
“Do you understand now? Do you understand what I mean about there not being enough of me to go around?”
“Not in the slightest.” She admitted as she forced her passions to cool somewhat.
Though her pussy remained on his cock, slowly sliding up and down his shaft as she rocked her hips against him.
The heat be damned, she needed him inside of her again.
He drew in a deep breath, both to gather his thoughts and because she was most definitely having an effect on him.
“That light, my gift. It isn’t really mine at all. It was entrusted to me by the Valkyrie, long before I was ever born. And while yes, I have accepted the responsibility of creating more Empaths someday, who am I to say who should get to experience what you just did?”
Ophelia’s lips twisted into a frown.
“I don’t understand.” She repeated; “Are you suggesting you have some sort of ancient duty to bond with as many monsters as possible? Because-”
“No! Of course not, that would be insane! But... what if the part of me that thinks that, the larger part of me, what if it’s wrong?” He let out a huff and dragged one hand through his hair as he struggled to articulate himself; “I’m not explaining this well at all. It’s like I have a pool of water within me, and all around there are thirsty monster girls. What right have I to say which ones get to drink?”
“Nameless... Master, living as an unbonded monster is hardly the same as dying of thirst! And you can’t simply give yourself away to the world!” She laughed, though more out of exasperation than humour; “Because even if you and Volka have this selfless streak within you, I don’t! You are mine! And Nina’s! And Erica’s and Milly’s! And yes, maybe someday Escrya’s as well. But we’ll have to draw the line somewhere because there are only so many hours in the day!”
“I know. I do. I just, it’s something I think about sometimes. Life is so random, like, what if I never grew up in Kettering? Would you still be happy and running the orphanage?”
But Ophelia was beginning to grow weary of the conversation.
“You say that as if I am not happy now!” She declared incredulously; “And if you hadn’t grown up in Kettering then Milly and Erica would still be living in bondage, if they were living at all. There would’ve been no adventure in the desert, so Volka would still be trapped underground, slowly fading away within her shield. And-”
“And Lipton Falls would still be standing.” He interrupted quietly.
Ophelia stared into his eyes for a good couple of seconds as silence fell between them.
Then she sighed heavily before burying her face in his neck and letting out an exasperated growling noise.
“We can play this game all night, dearheart. Torturing ourselves with the would-haves and might-have-beens of our entire lives. But it doesn’t do anybody any good. Deal with what is in front of you, which right now is a sexually frustrated Flutterby!”
He kissed at her hair contritely, remorse finding him and helping him to shake of his melancholy.
“Sorry. I know I wasn’t supposed to talk about it. I’ll be good.” He mumbled, his hands tracing around her back as he held her tight; “It’s still too bloody hot in here though for proper shenanigans.”
She bit her lip and thought on a solution for them, her need to get off now matching his from earlier.
Then she fluttered her wings to get out of bed as the answer came to her.
“Come along dearheart.”
Not one to argue against more sex, Nameless allowed her to lead him downstairs from the loft and into the bathroom.
It was a bit cooler, but not by much.
Without a word though she turned the shower on, setting the temperature lower than normal.
Then she knelt before him again and sucked his cock into her mouth, ravenously bobbing on it to get him hard so that by the time she stood he was as horny as she was.
She stepped into the shower stall, turning the nozzle so that it was mostly hitting the wall instead of her.
Then she set her hands against the tiles and bent at the waist to offer her ass to him, her wings folded low and twitching slightly in anticipation.
“Everything that I am is yours.” She whispered; “Now take me, Master.”
The sight she presented him was incredibly erotic, but his straining cock was demanding more, so he stepped into the stall behind her, his pelvis pressing against her ass as he squeezed her cheeks and ground his cock between them.
They had been at it for a while now, and Ophelia was well past the need for foreplay.
With his hands on her body the bracelet that Nina made him, the one containing her heartstone, caught his eye and he felt a sudden urge that the Gigas heartily approved of.
He pulled back and worked his head between her cheeks, then lower so that her pussy lips could kiss his engorged tip.
With his other hand he pressed against her shoulder to force her to bend
lower, her nipples hardening against the cool tiles as her breasts were smooshed against them.
Then he told her exactly what she was in for.
“I’m going to fuck you Ophelia, like you deserve.” He promised darkly; “And even when you cum, I’m going to keep fucking you.”
“Y-Yes!” She panted out, her breath causing the tile against her face to cloud over.
She moaned and her face flushed red when she felt his cockhead nudging at her slick entrance, her inner muscles already tensing in preparation to welcome it.
Then he threw her for a bit of a loop.
“And when I cum, I’m going to do it in your ass.”
She actually cried out at the promise, and then had to cry out again when he implacably drove his hips forwards to shove his erection a third of the way inside of her pussy.
The two of them didn’t usually play much with the dominance stuff, that was more Erica’s speed, but she was thrilled that he was willing to experiment.
Especially when he took hold of her hips with both hands and thrust into her twice more, until his pelvis audibly smacked into her rump hard.
If she wasn’t so wet already his cock driving so deep inside of her so quickly would have likely been painful, instead it made her gasp in surprise.
“Do you like that big cock inside of you baby?” He asked rhetorically.
His hands on her hips squeezed, not painfully, but possessively as he slowly pulled out.
“Yes, Master, please! More!”
He jerked forwards again, another smack echoing over the sound of running water in the small space of the shower stall.
Nameless was really getting into it now, the feeling of her body willingly submitting to him was incredible, but through his bond he felt her very soul submit, and it was a powerful aphrodisiac.
He could do anything he wanted to her, and she would quite happily let him.
It was the part of the bond that somehow always managed to amaze him.
His pelvis smacked into her ass again, the warm and wet folds of her pussy tightly gripping his cock, lodged so very deep inside of her.
Feeling the urge to dominate her further, he pressed more of his weight against her, her body in turn driving against the unforgiving tiled wall.
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