[-5 mana]
The notification flashed across his eyes the moment he thought about activating the skill.
He felt a strange, warm sensation course through his arms, gathering within his hands and fingers.
He raised his right hand, gently placing it on Nora's face.
"Hmph…" she suddenly let out a soft moan, her body shivering slightly.
Her face got even more flushed, and he could feel her temperature slightly rise.
Damien's eyes flashed in excitement, and he could barely hold back the urge to smirk.
'It works…' he thought, gently stroking the side of her face, eliciting soft gasps from the woman.
His other hand remained on his waist, sending sparks of pleasure into her body.
Though he wanted nothing more than to strip her of her clothes and fuck her right there, he knew he had to take things slow.
If he rushed too much, then she would definitely push him away.
All he had to do was take his time and bid things slowly, so she would easily fall into his trap.
Nora's breath hitched, and she subconsciously turned her head away, feeling her heart beat even faster within her chest.
'What's wrong… with me…' she thought, softly biting her lips.
She could still feel the strange, hard organ pressing against her, and a part of her was starting go get curious about its true size.
'How could it something be… so huge…' she thought, feeling it jump slightly.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned around, breaking herself away from Damien's hold.
She didn't dare to even look back at his face, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of seeing her blush again.
'This is just an effect of the alcohol…' she thought, letting out a low sigh as she slowly walked away from him.
'There's no way I'm getting riled up because of this… little… boy…' she thought, placing a hand over her chest.
Damien simply stared at her, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.
As Nora took another step, she stumbled again, tripping on her legs.
Damien quickly caught her again, this time from behind, positioning her body upright.
His eyes flashed, and he could barely hold back the urge to smirk in excitement.
The way they were positioned made it so that her huge ass was pressed against his crotch.
He could feel the huge, pillowy flesh grinch against his cock, sending jolts of pleasure across his body.
'I really want to pull off her cloths… she's just too sexy!' he thought, slightly tightening his grip on her waist, pulling her closer.
Nora's eyes widened, feeling the hot rod pressing against her buttocks even more.
Even though she was still in clothes, it felt like it was rubbing against her, and Damien's grip on her waist made things more difficult.
Unbeknownst to her, Damien still had [Lust Fingers] active, causing the strange heat within her to rise even more.
She gulped, shaking her head in a bid to push out all indecent thoughts.
"I-I wasn't going to fall, I don't… need a little kid like you to catch me." she muttered, but the crack in her voice betrayed her words.
'Ohh, really?' Damien thought. 'Time to kick this up a notch.'
[Devil's Whisper]
The moment he activated the skill, he felt a strange connection between him and Nora, almost like a pathway.
'What kind of thoughts should I plant in her head?' he thought, his eyes narrowing slightly.
As for Nora, she gulped, the heat within her slowly rising.
'Is this… really his cock? It's so huge…' she thought, subconsciously grinding against it, enjoying the way it pressed against her. 'I want to touch it… I want to feel it…'
She then gasped, realising the crazy thought that just passed through her head.
Unbeknownst to her, those thoughts were mainly due to the effect of Damien's skill, which further amplified the lust in her heart.
"A little kid? I doubt that…" Damien muttered, his hands slowly slipping down her waist, until it rested just above her ass.
He could barely hold back the urge to squeeze and grab it, but he controlled himself with every thing within him.
He slowly leaned into her neck, breathing softly.
Nora's heart skipped another beat, her breath hitching once again in her throat.
"You're so pretty auntie…" Damien suddenly said, his mouth so close to her skin that she could feel his warm breath softly tickling her.
"W-what?" the woman stuttered, taken aback by his sudden compliment.
Though it was just a simple compliment, one that she had heard many times before, it shook her heart in ways she didn't even know existed.
However, she casted her gaze to the ground, her expression turning slightly downcast.
"You know… that's a lie…" she muttered, her lips curling into a wry smile. "I'm just… an old lady…"
Damien's eyes flashed with a strange glint, and he slowly turned her around, bringing her face to face with him.
The woman blushed heavily, the sight of Damien's face causing those very expression she had been trying so hard to suppress to sprout back.
"Y-you…" she stuttered, but couldn't find the right words to say.
"Nothing about you is old." Damien said, gently stroking her cheeks.
"You don't… need to flatter me…" she muttered, subconsciously turning her head away. "If I'm not old and saggy… then why… did he abandon me…?"
Damien's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard her words, but he didn't say anything.
Instead, his hand slowly moved down from her cheeks, sliding down her neck, until it reached her chest.
"Nothing is saggy about you…" he muttered, suddenly giving her right breast a gentle squeeze. "Especially not these."
"W-what… hmphn…" Nora moaned softly, feeling his thick fingers sink into her boob.
'So huge… soft…' Damien thought, his eyes shining in excitement as he gave it another squeeze.
Even with the cloths in the way, the feel of her boob against his palm felt great.
He couldn't help but wonder how amazing it would be to touch it directly…
"S-stop… you shouldn't… be doing that…" Nora stuttered, her breaths getting heavier with each word.
Damien simply smirked, especially at the notifications floating before him.
[Eye of Eros activated]
[Nora Cross Corruption: 7%]