Luka stood above the panting dark elf, his pants dissipating into mist as he threw his robes onto the ground, revealing his towering, thick erection.

"Luvia."

The surface of his shaft bulged with countless black veins, the transformation into a fallen causing the girth to increase slightly, making it rival an orc’s shape.

"Nn... what?"

She slowly recovered, rubbing her eyes before getting a good look.

Her eyes widened in complete shock.

Luvia froze in silence as she gaped at the mass of meat swaying from her hips. Despite her initial rejection, she reached out but soon dragged her arm back and averted her gaze.

"Are you trying to show off, heh... what is that, a weapon? Why is it so big?!"

"Don’t give me nonsense now, you know what to do."

He remembered the soft, comfortable feeling of Galatea’s mouth, that flexible wet tongue stroking him slowly as she struggled to breathe.

"W-Wait?!"

However, he wasn’t going to wait.

The raging blood and Miasma inside him wouldn’t allow it. Ever since he gained control over the absorption, his hunger for more became endless. He knew that her body was brimming with Miasma, such a huge meal waiting for him to enjoy.

"Kneel, and serve me, Dark Elf!"

To his surprise, Luvia didn’t complain or resist. She slowly dragged her tired body to her knees, then sat on her calves, the lewd bulge of her thigh meat squishing together to hide all but her fluffy silver pubic hairs.

"Luvia... Please, call me Luvia."

Luvia glanced up at him, and slowly parted her lips and stuck out her extremely long tongue that dripped strings of saliva onto her cleavage.

It was a completely different atmosphere from what he expected.

She remained fine even when he pushed the tip of his swollen head against her soft lips, dragging his glans along her tongue.

"Bleeeh..."

She flicked her tongue, curling it around his tip, slowly stroking his opening with unskilled, but passionate movements.

"What a great mouth you have, Luvia. I hope you can take me inside, make me feel good."

Her eyes shimmered as she pressed her glossy red lips against his tip, kissing his cock before she opened her mouth to the limit.

A hot sigh of heat blew against his cock as she glanced upward at him.

"Go on, swallow it."

"Mmmmph...."

Luvia’s face lifted, swallowing the throbbing shaft, her lips stroking his glans, before wrapping tightly around the bulging shaft.

Ueeeeh.... Gubuh....Nnnph..."

The moment his cock reached halfway, her eyes narrowed with tears, as she began to gag, struggling to take his cock any further.

"Good girl."

He stroked her soft, white hair while enjoying the hot, slimy insides of her mouth, different from Galatea’s active blowjob. Luvia’s cheeks sucked inward, creating a powerful vacuum around his length.

Not once did she use her hands. She tucked them under her buttocks and sat on them, which increased the vulgarity.

But he didn’t know the method to absorb Miasma from others.

Apart from killing.

’...she didn’t absorb it with my fingers, does it have to be membrane-to-membrane contact?’

He gripped the back of her head and slowly pushed deeper.

"Gluck..... Gluuurb...Nnngh..... Mmmmph!?"

She struggled at first, his cock stroking the tight walls of her throat on entrance, while her tongue stroked underneath, sending tingles down his spine.

He could feel her muscles clench, almost sealing him deep inside her throat, the slight bulge in his shape erotic when she gagged.

"How does my cock taste?"

"Nnngh..... Mmmmph~ Gluuub.... Haaa....!"

Luka pushed into her mouth until she gripped his thighs and gagged for air. Then, he slowly pulled his cock free, getting caught on her lips. Luvia glanced up at his face with wet yet scornful eyes as she sucked on the tip, before eventually letting his glans slip from her plump lips with a moist pop.

Thick threads formed between the tip of his cock and her tongue as she pulled away with a gasp, his length drenched in her spit.

Her misty breath carried a salty, musky scent as she spoke.

"It’s hot, salty, a little sweet—" Her chocolate cheeks reddened as she bit her lips, hesitating to answer, "—and Delicious."

’Too destructive!’

Luka felt his cock bounce as blood poured into his shaft, throbbing even harder.

"You also seem to enjoy my ’filthy’ mouth, huh?"

The sight of his cock likely restored her confidence as she slid her tongue across her lips, watching it jump.

"Don’t get too cocky! Hurry up and continue. It’s cold, and Brea is likely waiting."

He didn’t fall for her trick and grabbed her hair. Then rubbed his swollen head against her cheek. The pulsing meat sank into her flesh and smeared spit across her beautiful brown face. Yet she remained calm, smiling as her tongue wrapped around his shaft.

"Oh, that’s great....!"

Luka leaned back with both hands on his hips, the sudden damp heat of her mouth slurping on the side of his cock.

"Mmmph...slrrrp... shlp..."

Luvia guzzled the excess spit from his cock, gathering it inside her mouth and chewing it. She glanced up at Luka’s face while wrapping him with both hands, slowly dragging back his foreskin before extending her tongue.

’Whoa...’

She lifted the edges of her tongue into a shallow cup, trapping the saliva at its centre in a glossy, trembling pool.

Her eyes narrowed into thin slits as she squeezed his shaft. She gently tugged up and down, smearing his messy, translucent goo all over her hands. When her hand descended, dragging his foreskin, her eyes suddenly curved into crescent moons.

’What’s she doing?’

"Luvi—ah!?

He felt a growing impatience inside his abdomen; he needed more stimulation.

From the tip of her tongue, she let the saliva slip free, the viscous thread stretching before it drooped and spread across the head of his cock, coating it with a glossy sheen.

"Haa..."

She squatted down in front of him, and before he could fully process her intention, his attention became focused on her mouth. Luvia playfully swerved her tongue in a seductive circle before pressing in close until her lips brushed against the tip of his cock.

"Chup..."

She kissed the tip of his cock gently, and his heart jumped at the sudden contact.

Without breaking her focus, she gradually swallowed his length deeper, controlling his penetration with her tongue, her lips sealing around him as warmth built steadily at the point of contact.

She kept her eyes on his face, watching his reactions while her tongue traced lightly over the bumps on his shaft, maintaining a deliverably constant rhythm, creating countless slimy threads that clung between them.

"That’s it, keep going... this is so much better..."

"Mmmph?!"

Suddenly, Luvia’s lips tightened, and his spine tingled at the sudden contact. He glanced down at her face and caught the uncanny pout she wore.

"What? I said you’re better, didn’t I?"

She held his gaze with a fierce stare as Luvia moved her tongue in salacious, irregular strokes, gathering saliva between her cheeks.

Then her suction grew stronger, forming a tighter, sloppy vacuum.

He struggled to breathe at the sudden intense pressure, his back muscles tightening as he tried to endure it. The fluttering heat from her tongue overwhelmed him.

"Fuck me!"

Luka gasped, grabbing her head in an attempt to regain control.

However, despite his attempt, her face continued bobbing faster, tightening around his tip. She maintained a steady rhythmic vacuum as she swallowed him deeper without breaking pace.

"Slrrrp.... Nngh.... Paah~"

He closed his eyes, listening to the wet sounds of her mouth as his focus narrowed, feeling the movement of her lips sliding along his shaft. As if she could tell, her cheeks tightened in response, pressure intensifying around him with a deliberate, controlled squeeze.

A sharp tingle ran down Luka’s spine, his muscles tightening as his body reacted before thought, pushing his cock into her mouth with short, powerful thrusts.

"Gluuck..!? Gluurk... Ueeeeh....!"

That sound alone was unlike anything he had heard before.

The sounds of her struggling to breathe only awakened something in him deeper, his grip locking her face firmly against his pelvic floor.

Luvia convulsed on the spot, struggling to break free.

"Calm down!"

He tugged at her hair, rocking slowly back and forth, until he pulled himself free with a soft pop. Her mouth hung open before she coughed and spluttered, almost retching as saliva dribbled from her lips.

Luka stroked her swollen cheeks, gently watching them swell as she struggled to breathe.

He stopped all movement and just watched her silently.

"You are so beautiful, Luvia."