The First Patriarch: Streaming My Cosmic Harem

Vesperia swallowed the instant the first wave hit, reflex and obedience and something that felt, in the heated chaos of the moment, remarkably like devotion.

Gulp.

The second surge followed before she had finished with the first.

Gulp.

His thumb stroked her cheek again as he emptied into her, that same devastating gentleness, and Vesperia felt the contrast of it move through her like a second wave entirely separate from the physical one, the iron grip and the soft touch existing simultaneously, and something about the combination undid her far more thoroughly than either alone could have managed.

At the third surge, clarity slammed back into Azriel.

He looked down and saw his cock buried to the balls in his mother-in-law’s mouth.

Panic flared.

Azriel pulled back sharply, his breath catching in his throat as the fog of battlelust and the searing influence of Ardor’s Ignition finally cleared from his mind.

The silence of the cavern crashed back over him.

Looking down at the marble slab, his violet eyes widened with sudden, mounting panic as full sanity asserted itself.

He stumbled back a step, running a trembling hand through his dark hair, the weight of what had just transpired hitting him like a physical blow.

"Vesperia... shit," Azriel stammered, his voice rough and laced with genuine anxiety.

"I... I lost control. The skill backlash, the adrenaline—I didn’t mean to use you like this. I’m sorry."

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[Sadistic69] (Red): AHAHAHAHAHA! BRO SUDDENLY REMEMBERED HE HAS A CONSCIENCE! THE POST-CLARITY HIT HIM LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN!

[Nine_Tailed_Vixen] (Cyan): Look at him stammering and apologizing to an Overlord matriarch! From feral apex predator to guilty puppy in three seconds flat!

[God_Slayer_Klara] (Red): The absolute whiplash! You went full demon mode and now you’re apologizing?! Stand on business, boy!

[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): His blushing, panicked face right now is actually the cutest thing in the entire broadcast

[Battle_Maiden_Vera] (White): The skill side effects wore off and mortal panic instantly booted back up. That realization that she could still snap him in half is priceless.

[Abyssal_Watcher_01] (Golden): Apologizing after fully conquering the encounter... truly an unprecedented protagonist.

Vesperia stayed exactly where she was, chest heaving, golden eyes glassy with lust.

A silver thread of cum stretched from her lower lip to her chin. She made no move to wipe it away.

Instead she reached up, wrapped her fingers around his still-twitching cock, and dragged the wet head across her cum-smeared face, smearing the mess into her skin.

She licked the underside in long, slow strokes, collecting every drop, then sucked the head clean with a wet, obscene sound.

Azriel’s breath caught.

His cock, barely softening, jerked and hardened again under her tongue.

He opened his mouth to apologize once more, but she looked up at him through cum-streaked lashes and spoke, voice low and husky.

"Don’t think. Don’t apologize. I don’t care if you were blanked or not. Fuck me with the same ruthlessness you just used on my throat."

He swallowed. "You’re serious?"

"Yes."

Azriel’s expression shifted, nervousness melting into raw hunger.

He gripped his cock, still slick with her spit and his cum, and slapped it across her face once, twice.

Each wet smack left a fresh smear.

Vesperia’s pupils blew wider; a fresh moan slipped out, pure lust, no anger.

He pressed his thumb to her lower lip, then both cheeks, squishing her mouth into a pout.

She held his gaze, unblinking.

He slid two fingers between those pouty lips. She sucked them immediately, tongue curling, cheeks hollowing. A soft "Mm" vibrated around his digits.

"Good girl," he murmured, softer now, almost reverent.

Her tail curled slowly around his ankle, possessive.

She released his fingers with a wet pop and spoke again, voice thick with need.

"Fuck me crazy, son-in-law."

Azriel’s violet eyes darkened with renewed hunger as Vesperia’s husky plea still hung in the air.

He didn’t waste another second on hesitation.

His hands dropped from her face to the heavy, pendulous weight of her huge saggy tits, fingers sinking deep into the soft, warm flesh.

He squeezed hard, thumbs dragging over the big dusky pink nipples that had already stiffened into thick, sensitive peaks.

Vesperia moaned loudly, the sound raw and slutty, echoing off the cavern walls.

Her back arched, pushing her chest harder into his grip.

"Fuck, look at these," Azriel growled, voice low and filthy.

He leaned down and latched onto one dusky nipple, sucking hard, teeth scraping the sensitive bud before he pulled it deep into his mouth.

His tongue lashed over it, wet and relentless, while his hand mauled the other tit, fingers digging in until the flesh spilled between his knuckles.

"AHnnnnnnnn"

Vesperia’s moan pitched higher, turning into a needy, shameless whine.

Her tail tightened around his ankle.

Azriel switched sides, sucking the second nipple just as viciously, leaving both glistening with spit.

He pulled back just enough to speak, lips brushing the wet peak.

"These saggy whore tits are so much bigger than your daughter’s," he muttered against her skin, voice dripping with lust.

"Hers are big just like you, they are firm and tight but yours hang heavy, fat, perfect for slapping and sucking like this."

Azriel’s fingers sank deeper into the heavy, hanging weight of her breasts, squeezing until the flesh bulged between his knuckles.

He watched the saggy globes bounce and ripple from the force, then dragged his thumbs across the fat, dusky-pink nipples, pinching and rolling them until Vesperia’s back arched hard off the marble.

"Do you really like my tits?" she asked, voice low and shaky with need.

"Fuck yes," he growled, and latched onto the nearest nipple again, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed.

His teeth scraped the stiff peak before he pulled it deeper, tongue lashing over the sensitive bud while his other hand mauled the opposite breast, fingers digging in until the flesh spilled around his grip.

Wet, obscene sounds filled the cavern as he switched sides, sucking and biting, leaving both nipples glistening and swollen.

Vesperia’s golden eyes rolled back.

A loud, shameless moan ripped from her throat, raw and slutty, her tail squeezing tighter around his ankle.

"Then suck Mommy’s tits more," she panted, voice breaking on the words.

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