Chapter 209: Samu’dra’s Status. (2)

There wasn’t a single active skill among them.

It meant Samu’dra didn’t need to rely on some flashy technique to become powerful.

Her body, instincts, and natural abilities had already been pushed to an incredible level.

But then Jake remembered the last thing on the list.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

’And what the hell is ???’s Blessing.’

Jake stared at it for a moment.

He had no idea what it meant, but if the system had gone as far as hiding the name of the skill from him, then whatever this blessing was... It probably wasn’t something ordinary.

But then—

"Ohhh~"

Jake groaned in pleasure as he looked down at the head bobbing between his legs.

His gaze drifted lower, drawn to the way her large breasts pressed and swayed enticingly against his thigh with every slow movement.

The loose shirt she had tied around herself had shifted just enough that the soft, heavy curves were clearly visible, rising and falling in time with the wet strokes of her mouth.

"..."

His breath hitched again as he swallowed.

Then he leaned down slightly, ignoring the mild protest from his ribs, and reached with his free hand.

Fingers caught the edge of the loosely tied shirt and tugged it down just enough to free one soft, full breast.

And then the warm weight filled and overflowed his palm immediately.

Jake’s hand closed around it, molding the soft white flesh with slow, appreciative squeezes, thumb brushing over the sensitive nipple as it stiffened under his touch.

"Mmh~"

Aria let out another soft hum around him, the vibration sending a fresh pulse of heat through his cock, but she didn’t pull away.

If anything, the gentle bobbing of her head grew just a fraction more eager while Jake continued to knead and mold the full breast in his hand, enjoying the heavy softness and the way it spilled between his fingers.

Soon, under the dual sensations... her warm mouth working him so gently and the full, yielding flesh filling his palm pushed the heat in his gut higher and higher.

His breathing grew heavier.

The ache in his ribs had faded almost completely under the steady waves of pleasure, replaced by a tightening coil that wound tighter with every slow stroke of her tongue and every soft squeeze of his hand.

"Ha... Ha... Aria..." he warned, voice rough and strained. "I’m getting close..."

Hearing that, Aria’s eyes flashed with determination as she began to suck harder.

"Uhh!"

Jake’s breathing grew ragged.

His fingers tightened in her silky blue hair as the coil in his gut finally snapped.

"Aria—!"

A low, strained groan escaped from his throat.

SPURT!

SPURT!

His hips jerked once, twice, and then he came hard, pulsing thickly into the wet heat of her mouth.

"Ohh~"

Pleasure crashed through him in heavy, rolling waves, drowning out the last traces of pain in his ribs as he spilled himself in long, shuddering spurts.

"Hmm~..."

Aria, feeling that hot liquid, smiled slightly.

She kept her lips sealed around him, accepting everything with soft, steady swallows while her head continued a few gentle, shallow bobs, milking him through the climax.

The soft vibrations of her contented hums only prolonged the intensity, drawing out every last pulse until Jake’s body finally went slack against the rock.

"Damn..."

He exhaled a long, shaky breath, hand still loosely tangled in her hair, the other still cupped around the warm weight of her breast.

For a moment he simply stayed there, eyes half-lidded, riding out the lingering aftershocks.

Aria slowly pulled back just enough to look up at him.

Her eyes flicked over his torso, and a quiet, satisfied little smile curved her lips when she saw the large purple bruise across his ribs had already lessened considerably.

The Sex Fiend passive was clearly doing its work.

Without a word, she leaned down again.

Jake’s breath hitched as the warm, wet heat of her mouth enveloped him once more.

Aria resumed the slow, careful bobbing with clear determination, lips gliding up and down in that same gentle rhythm as if she intended to heal every last injury he had.

Jake let out a soft, amused chuckle and gently patted her head, fingers stroking through her silky blue hair.

He leaned his head back against the rock, enjoying the renewed wet sensation and the soft, steady hums she made around his cock—

—until a heavy thud... thud... approached from the distance.

Jake’s eyes opened and saw that Samu’dra was returning.

The tall naga strode back into the clearing with her usual powerful gait.

In her mouth, clenched carefully between sharp teeth, was a large, oddly-shaped mushroom.

Jake blinked.

"...A mushroom?"

Samu’dra’s single visible eye narrowed slightly as she took in the scene... Jake leaning back against the rock, Aria’s head still bobbing slowly between his legs.

A faint hint of confusion flickered across the naga’s fierce face, but she didn’t stop.

She continued walking until she came to a halt right beside Jake, her massive body towering over him.

Jake looked up at her with a relaxed smile, still gently stroking Aria’s hair as the soft, wet rhythm continued below.

"Where did you go," he asked lightly, "and what is that mushroom?"

Strangely, he truly felt like they were friends now.

Samu’dra opened her mouth.

The large mushroom dropped onto the ground beside him with a soft plop.

Her rough, deep voice rumbled out.

"Mushroom... eat and... heal faster..."

Jake blinked, glancing down at the oddly-shaped fungus, then back up at the naga’s stoic face.

During this, Aria never paused in her careful work, the warm wetness of her mouth still gliding over him in that determined, healing rhythm.

Jake’s smile widened a little as he reached out and patted the thick scales of Samu’dra’s leg.

He realized that Samu’dra must have noticed his injured body and gone to get that healing mushroom.

"I see. Thank you."

"..."

Samu’dra felt a bit strange hearing the grateful words and his soft touch.

But then she glanced slightly at Aria and frowned before asking,

"...Why... is this... creature... eating you?"