The First Patriarch: Streaming My Cosmic Harem

Hearing her words, the shock on Azriel’s face melted into a slow, dark, hungry smirk.

His pulse thrummed heavily in his ears as his eyes trailed down her bare, exquisite body hovering over his length.

Then, catching himself before he completely lost his head, he held up his hands, gently resting them against her warm shoulders to slow her down.

"Wait, wait, hold on a second, Rose," Azriel said, his voice husky and slightly breathless.

"Are you... are you actually sure about this? You don’t have to force yourself just because of a joke."

Rosalind paused, leaning her upper body over his chest.

Her white cat ears twitched as she looked down at him with an intensely genuine, affectionate gaze.

"I’m not forcing myself, Azriel," she murmured softly, her thumb gently caressing his hip.

"I want to do this for you. I want to give you everything."

"Are you absolutely certain?" he pressed, his violet eyes locking onto hers.

"Once you start, there’s no going back."

While keeping her attention occupied, Azriel swiftly opened the System’s Primal Store interface in his line of sight, his mind racing.

Days ago, while idly browsing through the utility and physique upgrades, he had bookmarked a specific passive enhancement item, chuckling at the thought that he’d probably never get to test it.

Now was the ultimate moment.

His eyes scanned the floating holographic menu, instantly locking onto the item sitting in his saved cart.

[ Ambrosia Pheromone & Essence Augment ]

Description: A permanent physiological refinement that eliminates all bodily impurities, infusing the host’s skin with a subtle, intoxicating natural aphrodisiac scent and transforming all bodily fluids into an addictive, sweet, divine elixir.

Price: 50000 KP

Having accumulated roughly 74,893 KP over the past two weeks of streaming, the steep price tag didn’t even make him hesitate.

Without a second thought, Azriel tapped [PURCHASE], watching a heavy chunk of his hard-earned Karma Points instantly drain from his balance.

The moment the transaction processed, a soothing, invisible surge of warm energy erupted from his core which only he felt, rushing outward to every single pore of his skin.

It refined his biology down to the molecular level, cleansing every trace of bodily impurity and imbuing his physical form with the subtle, irresistible fragrance and divine flavor of the elixir.

Rosalind, mistaking his slight pause for hesitation, tightened her slender grip around his rigid shaft.

Her golden eyes burned with an unyielding, affectionate possessiveness.

"Azriel... I am okay," she stated firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument.

"Now stop overthinking."

"Alright... yes!" Azriel grinned, leaning his head back into the pillow as a wave of pure excitement washed over him.

"Show me what you’ve got, my Duchess."

Rosalind smiled softly at his enthusiasm.

She leaned back down, bringing her face inches from his length.

As she prepared to part her lips, her delicate nose twitched. She stopped, leaning closer and taking a deep, curious sniff.

A divine, irresistible aroma, resembling warm vanilla, fresh honey, and sweet floral nectar, wafted off his skin and cock.

"Wait..." Rosalind frowned in complete surprise, her feline ears perking up as her green-gold eyes widened.

"Why do you... smell so intoxicating down here?"

Azriel let out a soft laugh, lying smoothly without missing a beat.

"What do you mean? I always smell like this, Rose. It’s because of my Divine Charmer class. You are always too horny while riding me to notice before."

Rosalind gave him a suspicious side-eye, clearly doubting him, but the hypnotic scent was already invading her senses, making her mouth water uncontrollably.

Driven by an instinctual surge of curiosity, she extended her pink tongue and tentatively lapped across the glistening head of his cock.

The moment the taste hit her taste buds, Rosalind let out a low, involuntary moan.

The taste was mind-numbing, rich, sweet, and intoxicatingly addictive, far surpassing any high-tier imperial delicacy she had ever sampled.

"Ah..." Her golden eyes glazed over with pure, unadulterated pleasure.

Any lingering hesitation or noble reservation vanished into thin air.

Opening her rose-petal lips, Rosalind took the thick, sensitive head into her warm mouth.

Since it was her very first time performing such an act, her technique was far from smooth.

She clumsily grazed him with her teeth for a brief second, causing Azriel to wince slightly, but she quickly adjusted, using her soft tongue to swirl eagerly around his tip while sucking with raw, unrefined enthusiasm.

Slrrp... Mmph...

The wet, rhythmic sounds filled the quiet bedchamber.

[LIVE CHAT]

[Sadistic69] (Red): SHE ACTUALLY TOOK IT IN HER MOUTH! THIS IS NOT A DRILL!

[Nine_Tailed_Vixen] (Cyan): Look at her cat ears twitching! She tasted it once and her whole expression changed! What kind of buff did he just buy from the store?!

[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): The way her eyes glazed over... she’s completely addicted after one lick! Little Az is a genius!

[Frost_Queen_Elsa] (Cyan): A GrandMaster struggling with basic technique yet refusing to stop... oh, the Love.

[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): GO ROSE! DO YOUR BEST FOR OUR KING!

[Crimson_Fury] (Red): ...I have no words left. She’s completely lost to him.

Rosalind experimented timidly, bobbing her head down to swallow a few inches of his shaft before pulling back up, her saliva glistening on his dark length under the soft mana-lights.

She used her slender hand to stroke the base in rhythm with her mouth, her white cat ears twitching frantically with every soft groan that escaped Azriel’s throat.

Azriel tangled his fingers into her silky, white hair, guiding her gently as he let out a deep, guttural groan of absolute bliss.

"Fuck, Rose..." he grunted, arching his hips slightly into her warm, tight mouth.

"You’re... you’re incredible..."

Hearing his praise, Rosalind looked up through her thick lashes, her golden eyes shimmering with fierce pride and growing lust as she picked up her pace, diving his dick deeper into her throat.

As the wet, rhythmic sounds filled the quiet bedchamber, Rosalind grew bolder, her initial clumsiness melting away into raw, instinctual hunger.

The sweet, divine flavor of the Ambrosia Augment acted like an intoxicating potion, driving her feline senses into overdrive.

She took a deep breath through her nose, drawing his length deeper down her throat.

Her eyes watered slightly as her throat constricted around him, but instead of pulling back, her golden pupils dilated into dark, dilated rings of pure desire.

Gag... Mmph... Slrrp...

"Fuck, Rose, be careful"

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