"You?"
Draven barely registered the first syllable before she was upon him, a whirlwind of fury and desperation. They crashed to the earth in a tangled heap.
"What in the blazes—" Draven began, but his words caught in his throat. Her hands, surprisingly strong, were at his waist, yanking down his trousers with a frantic energy he couldn't comprehend.
His breath hitched as her mouth closed around his dick, hot and insistent.
"Oh?!" he gasped, his surprise quickly morphing into a confusing mix of shock and burgeoning arousal.
"Wha... What did you do to me?! Suck!" she mumbled against him, her suction fierce and unwavering.
"What I did? What are you doing now?" Draven asked, a bemused smirk playing on his lips. He closed his eyes, a shiver tracing its way down his spine as her tongue danced along the his helmet.
'Good heavens, she's rather skilled,' he thought, a flicker of genuine admiration amidst the bewilderment. 'But… I haven't used any of my abilities. Why this sudden, uninhibited assault?'
{DING!!}
{Cooling down duration: 1;58:27.}
'Cooling down?'
{The system is acclimating the host to this realm. Host's bloodline influence will no longer be suppressed during the process.}
Understanding dawned. The elf's reckless abandon wasn't her own; it was the primal pull of his very being, a lustful command woven into his blood.
"Well now," he murmured, a predatory glint entering his eyes. "Can't very well let a woman take the lead, can I?" With a swift movement, he gripped her shoulders and flipped her over.
"What?!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with startled confusion, her ministrations momentarily ceasing.
Before she could fully process the shift, her damp nether regions were presented to him, the thin fabric of her skirt doing little to conceal them.
'When was the last time I indulged in a bit of sixty-nine?' he mused, his gaze fixed on the soaked material clinging to her.
He pushed the skirt aside, revealing sodden lace.
"Remarkably moist," he observed, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest.
He extended a finger, tracing the delicate folds of her vulva.
"Oh! Yes!!!" she moaned, her head thrown back, yet her mouth remained firmly latched onto him.
'Goodness, a mere touch…'
Draven's smirk widened. He slid her underwear to the side and, with a deliberate thrust, buried his face between her legs.
"Oh goodness!!!" she cried out, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure. She bucked against him as his tongue delved into her.
"What are you doing?! No, what am I doing?! What did you…? Ahh!" she moaned, her breath coming in ragged gasps as he expertly used his fingers.
"Shh," Draven hushed, his hands gripping her buttocks, pulling her closer as he continued his fervent exploration.
"Oh God!! Yes!! Yes!!! What is this?!!!" A piercing scream ripped from her throat as she convulsed, a torrent of sensation overwhelming her. She collapsed onto his body, limp and shuddering.
Her eyes, still glazed with a primal haze, flickered down to his engorged member. As if compelled by an unseen force, her mouth opened, and she resumed her fervent sucking.
"Hey! I'm about to—!" Draven began, hoping to elicit some awareness, some control. He had no inkling that this was her first experience, that she was utterly lost in the intoxicating grip of his influence, oblivious to his words. She continued her ministrations with unwavering intensity, her mouth and tongue working in a frenzy.
With a groan, Draven withdrew his face from her soaked depths. "I can't hold back any longer," he gritted out, his body coiled tight. A moment later, he shuddered violently, his seed erupting deep into her throat.
The elf's eyes widened in shock, a strange, viscous warmth filling her mouth. Uncomprehending, she instinctively swallowed.
"Oh… she swallowed it," Draven murmured, momentarily stunned. Then, his focus returned to the source of her earlier pleasure. He plunged into her slick opening, releasing the last vestiges of his mounting lust within her.
"AHHh!!! Yess!! Yess!!! It's happening again!!" she shrieked, her inner muscles clenching around his fingers. A thick, sweet fluid poured from her, which Draven eagerly lapped up. She went limp once more, collapsing onto his body, unconscious, the overwhelming sensations having finally claimed her.
"Hmm? Did I exert too much power?" Draven pondered, a flicker of confusion in his eyes. "But I barely used ten percent…"
He gently shifted her off him and laid her on the cool earth. Standing, he finally took the opportunity to truly observe the unconscious elf. Her long, golden hair was a striking contrast to the dark hues he was accustomed to. Her curves were undeniably pleasing, her breasts a tempting invitation.
"Quite the beauty," he muttered, his gaze lingering on her delicate features, her full, soft lips.
"Can't wait to make you mine… but perhaps a more gradual approach is warranted."
He adjusted his clothing and turned his attention to the grotesque remains of the slain monsters.
"Who would have thought Krakens would find their way to this realm? What devastation have they wrought?" He knelt beside the nearest corpse, examining its monstrous form.
"Krakens… creatures driven by insatiable lust. Their targets are invariably women, subjected to their vile desires. Men are mere insects in their path." He shuddered, then glanced at the still form of the elf.
"She didn't seem particularly surprised by their attempted assault… perhaps she had prior knowledge of them." He stood.
"Have they been here for long? Did I inadvertently drive them from the demon realm to this one? Did they discover the gateway? Or is there another passage?"
A multitude of questions swirled in his mind, and he knew the answers to some, at least, lay with the unconscious woman.
{DING!}
His gaze flicked to the system notification.
{Quest: Get a blowjob from an Elf - Completed.}
{Gained a new skill: Divine touch Lv1.}
{Skill description: Heal 10% of the wounds of any target Host places his hands on. Lv1.}
{Receive more blowjobs from an elf to increase the skill level.}
"Finally! A new skill!" He rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Nineteen more… to max it out. Noted." He turned back to the elf and gently placed his palm over her right breast.
"Remarkably soft," he murmured, a faint warmth emanating from his hand, mending the minor scratches marring her delicate skin.
"You bestowed this upon me, so it's only fitting I test it on you," he sighed softly, withdrawing his hand.
"Well… best to remain here and await her awakening."
He incinerated the monstrous corpses, the flames licking at the air, and then settled down beside the sleeping elf.
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Hours drifted by, marked only by the subtle shifts in the ambient light. The elf remained stubbornly unconscious.
"You have to be jesting! I didn't expend that much energy!" Draven muttered, his brow furrowed as he studied her serene face.
{DING!}
{Cooling down completed.}
The system screen shifted from a vibrant red to a calming blue. Then, an image of the elf materialized, accompanied by her name and a series of data points.
{Name: Alexandra Blade.}
{Age: 20.}
{Race: Elf.}
{Class: Low Elite.}
{Aspect: Healer.}
{Virgin: Yes.}
{Intimacy: One Blowjob.}
{Affection: 30.}
{Host rewards: five skill points awarded.}
"Hmm…"
Draven scanned the list of potential skills Alexandra could unlock in the future and sighed softly.
"I could utilize these points to unlock her abilities, but the majority are focused on medicine, herbs, and healing… Out of thirty listed, only two appear to be combat-oriented." He mused aloud.
"Prudence dictates I wait and discern her most pressing needs before expending these points… Now then, let's examine Sofia's profile."
{Name: Sofia Karek.}
{Age: 352.}
{Race: Royal demon.}
{Class: Upper Hero.}
{Aspect: Assassin.}
{Virgin: No.}
{Intimacy: 325 Blowjob, 436 Sex, 210 Anal.}
{Affection: 89.}
{Host rewards: 250 skill points awarded.}
"...Good heavens, when did I last review this data?"