FREE USE in Primitive World

Chapter 369: Intoxicating Taste

FREE USE in Primitive World

Chapter 369: Intoxicating Taste

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Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Intoxicating Taste

But Sol didn’t give her long to recover.

His mouth immediately trailed downward, hot and open against her flushed skin. He dragged his lips along the elegant line of her jaw, sucking lightly at the sensitive spot just below her ear.

Then lower... to the graceful column of her neck. He latched onto the pounding pulse point with savage hunger, sucking hard. His tongue swirled over the skin as he pulled the flesh into his mouth, creating a dark, possessive mark that would bloom purple by morning.

Zephyra whimpered loudly, her head tilting back instinctively to give him better access, her hands tightening on his shoulders.

"Sol..." she breathed, voice wrecked and husky.

He didn’t stop, not even the king of the underworld could make him stop at this stage. He moved lower still, lips and tongue painting a wet path across her collarbone.

Thick beads of sweat had rolled down earlier during her ritual and their frantic grinding, now he licked them up greedily.

The taste was salty, earthy, and deeply intoxicating, the raw flavor of a mature, powerful woman who had pushed her body to its limits and was now offering every inch of it to him. He hummed in approval against her skin, the vibration making her shiver.

His hands weren’t idle either. One palm cupped the heavy weight of her breast, squeezing possessively, while the other slid down her side, tracing the curve of her ribs and the glowing cyan tattoos that pulsed erratically with her racing heartbeat.

He could feel her trembling beneath him... not from fear, but from overwhelming sensation and the lingering effects of the silver power that still made every touch feel electric.

Sol lifted his head just enough to look at her. Her pale skin was flushed deep pink, marked by his mouth, glistening with sweat and his saliva. Her chest heaved, pushing her lush breasts higher, dark nipples tight and begging for attention. The sight made his cock twitch hard against her inner thigh, leaking more pre-cum onto her smooth skin.

"Honestly, you taste really intoxicating," he growled, voice thick with dark lust. His silver-crimson eyes burned into hers. "And I’m nowhere near done tasting every fucking inch of you tonight, High Shaman."

Zephyra’s response was a soft, breathless laugh that quickly melted into another moan as Sol’s mouth descended again... this time aiming straight for one of her aching nipples, ready to devour her properly. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"These... these are so fucking perfect," Sol rasped, voice thick with raw hunger. His silver-crimson eyes darkened as he stared at the heavy, lush mounds spilling across her chest.

They were full and mature, soft yet firm, crowned with dark, stiff nipples that had tightened into aching peaks from his earlier teasing. Sweat glistened in the deep valley between them, making her pale skin shine under the faint glow of the dying embers and her pulsing cyan tattoos.

He gently cupped one heavy breast with both hands, lifting the generous weight reverently, feeling its warmth and softness overflow his palms. The flesh was silky, yielding, yet backed by the toned strength of a woman who had spent decades wielding the fury of the sky.

Sol lowered his head and latched onto the dark nipple with greedy hunger. His lips sealed tightly around the sensitive bud, sucking hard and deep, pulling it into the wet heat of his mouth.

His tongue swirled around the stiff peak in slow, deliberate circles... first gentle, then firmer, flicking rapidly before flattening and dragging across it.

He grazed his teeth over the sensitive flesh, just enough to send sharp sparks of pleasure-pain shooting straight down to her core. Zephyra’s back arched violently off the mat with a broken cry.

His free hand reached down and kneaded the other breast with rough, possessive strength, fingers sinking into the soft meat, squeezing and molding it. He pinched the neglected nipple between thumb and forefinger, rolling it slowly, tugging lightly, then pinching harder until she gasped.

The contrast between his hot, sucking mouth on one side and the rough pinching on the other drove her absolutely wild.

Zephyra’s head fell back against the woven mat, exposing the long line of her marked neck. A long, throaty moan tore from her lips... raw, shameless, and dripping with need. "Yes... like that... ahh, Sol..." Her voice cracked on his name, the commanding tone of the High Shaman completely shattered.

Her hips bucked up uselessly into the air, seeking any kind of friction against her dripping, empty pussy. The silver Free Use power still hummed warmly in her veins, magnifying every sensation tenfold.

Every suck felt like liquid fire pulling at her nerves. Every flick of his tongue sent jolts straight to her clit. Her inner walls clenched desperately around nothing, a fresh gush of wetness dripping steadily onto the mat beneath her.

Sol really feasted like a starving man.

He switched between her breasts with devoted attention... sucking one until it was swollen, red, and glistening with his saliva, then moving to the other to give it the same thorough treatment.

He buried his face between them, licking up the salty sweat that had pooled in her cleavage, dragging his tongue slowly through the valley before sucking hard on the inner curves. He hummed in pleasure at her taste, the vibration making her whimper and squirm beneath him.

Her heavy breasts were soon covered in a sheen of his spit, marked with faint red patches from his sucking and the occasional gentle bite.

Only when both nipples were puffy and hypersensitive did he finally pull back, breathing hard, lips shiny with saliva. But he wasn’t finished worshipping. Not even close.

He moved lower, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the underside of her breasts, then down her sides. His tongue traced the elegant curve of her ribs, licking up every fresh bead of sweat that had formed in the sweltering heat of the grove.

The taste was earthy, salty, and purely her.... the raw essence of a powerful woman pushed to her limits and now laid bare for him.

A.N:

Well, I have released so many Chapters today, am I not deserving of some extra rewards *insert teary eyes emoji by yourself*

And thank you so much Great, Magnanimous Michael for sending so much support funds, I super appreciate it.

Btw, you can join our discord for some spicy pics, chat, voting and some sneak peek of Chapters and if you ask nicely maybe I’ll upload some extra Chapters *winking*.

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