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  “My dy, I was wondering what you think of me?” Albedo asked from atop Momonga while wiggling her hips to and fro, “I was just thinking about what you said. That you weren’t ready for this yet.”

  Momonga wasn’t liking where this was going, yet the knee rubbing her woman bits sending shivers of pleasure up her spine dulled her mind. The pleasure itself was miner enough to be ignored by her emotional suppression, after all.

  “What do you mean, Albedo?” she asked, hoping for an expnation.

  She didn’t have any experience in romance. She also hadn’t really felt pleasure in a woman’s body to a great extent before. The thought didn’t frighten her, she was just uncomfortable with it.

  “I want to be yours, and you to be mine,” Albedo said succinctly with an edge to her tone, “I want to hear your moans of pleasure in sex, and your breaths of frustration in work life,” she said with rapture, and smuggled closer to her face.

  The succubus’s hot breath across the undead overlord’s female face made her mind stall for but a second. What was happening? One might ask that. Momonga herself was simply reeling from this whole interaction.

  As said before, she didn’t know how any of this worked. She didn’t know if this was at least somewhat normal, or completely freakish. Like all men, or rather women in this case, that loved the allure of a woman she was jumping for joy at least somewhat by this unhealthy response.

  It was then that her mind was cleared by the emotional suppression finally going off. She tried to get up, but Albedo stopped her by pcing a hand on her chest and kissing the nape of her neck. Her emotional suppression went off once more and she finally let out her thoughts. They were rather important, after all.

  “Albedo, I have to go fix this. The only way to fix Shalltear when a world level item has…” she was stopped after she started to rise once more.

  Albedo kissed the overlord and the woman she loved on her lips and moaned deeply as she pushed her tongue in gingerly. Momonga didn’t know how to respond to this, yet instincts took over and she pushed her own tongue deep into the offending woman’s mouth.

  Albedo seemed shocked by this, yet let it happen as she herself was pushed into bed as Momonga rolled over. The current plight, and more importantly stress, forgotten to the wind. Albedo pced her hands into the dominating arch of her partner’s back, and Momonga simply pushed her arms int the mattress beside Albedo’s head.

  “Ok,” confessed Momonga, a smile pcing itself across the mostly still overlord’s face, “I am beginning to enjoy this.”

  Albedo also grinned at this, the full smile making Momonga slightly nervous still, so she smushed her face against her partner for this romp in the sheets once more.

  She moved her leg to rub against Albedo’s crotch, a soft and gentle moan escaping from her. Though, the both of them knew that this sort of sex was stifling. The feeling of Momonga’s shin through the thin fabric of the dress that the guardian overseer wore was good, but not great.

  The removed themselves from each other, and Albedo spoke up, a smile gracing her face as her hands drifted from the back, and upper ass of her lover, to the front and began to unbutton the woman’s front.

  “My Lady, I think this is stifling. Do you mind if I take this to the next level,” she said as she uncsped the front.

  “I agree,” Momonga said, leaning in once more and slipping her right hand to Albedo’s vagina.

  Albedo smiled at this, and kissed the other, putting her clothes in her inventory as she slid off Momonga’s cloak-like thing. The sight that greeted her eyes was beauty incarnate.

  While yes, she did close her eyes for the most part and just felt around for all the bits to pleasure and clothes to pull off, she did open her eyes every now and then. It was about twenty minutes into their pleasure session, that she finally noticed how utterly gorgeous her lover’s stunning form.

  She of course, knew how beautiful Momonga was, yet this image in her sight simply fueled her further. Both of her hands glided down to the overlord’s ass, and gripped firmly. Momonga, noticing this, began to rub Albedo’s bits faster till she stuffed three fingers into her hole.

  Albedo arched her back at this, and screamed in pleasure. Her voice came out seductive, and her hips began to push into the other woman’s waiting hands. Meanwhile, Momonga was making this up as she went. Turns out, she’s a natural at pleasuring women.

  “…yes, my goddess, more please…” the overseer whispered out, the sexual tension too tough to cut with her voice.

  Momonga obliged with her tongue, which she had just noticed was awfully long, and stuffed it into Albedo’s mouth, the other woman feeling as though her dream was coming true.

  Momonga then remembered a couple of scenes from a mature American film she had seen, and decided to see if it could work here. she pulled her mouth from the other woman, and she whimpered in sadness at this. Momonga simply pced a finger on Albedo’s mouth and she shut up with a smile.

  First, Albedo spread her legs with a light touch from her bed sharer. The lightness eliciting a shiver of utter pleasure from Albedo. Second, Momonga began the process of kissing her way down the succubus’s front.

  Her lips were first, their own faces getting even wetter in the process. Her belly was second, she lingered there, simply absorbing the heat from her stomach. Third was her crotch. This was where she lingered still, her tongue teasing the overseer.

  The final step, she shoved her tongue in suddenly, a sharp moan and pray-like-pleading was heard from Albedo’s lips. The suddenly dominate Momonga wasn’t done of course. She locked her arms around the lower body of her lover firmly yet strictly.

  Albedo felt like she would be spanked if she removed herself now, or tried anything dominating now. She kind of liked that. A smile came to her lips as her mind was whirling with thoughts of her bound in Momonga’s arms, and she looked down to see that she was.

  “My Goddess, please, don’t stop. I’m close!” she shouted, then moaned once more, “I’m coming!” she shouted, and squirted into Momonga’s face, the overlord simply drinking this as she kept going.

  After some time, it could have been an hour or a minute, she pulled her face from her lover’s loins and looked up with her tongue pulling itself back in. Albeod was ying in bed, her breath haggard and her face bnk as well as her mind.

  It was then that she decided to do the very same to the overlord of the tomb. She got up and cupped her lover’s chin as Momonga stood up. Her hand’s leaving her face as she bent kneeled off of the bed.

  The two of them didn’t need to talk as Albedo closed her eyes and drove her face into Momonga’s loins. The waves of pleasure radiating from that point being enough that the taller woman staggered, and pced a hand to the succubus’s head. This forced her face to go deeper in.

  The door was locked for the rest of the day. After all, no one wanted to interrupt the two of them. Though, the only person that knew was the maid by the door, whose undies were leaking and whose face was reddening. I wonder why?

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