Dungeon of Niflheim
Chapter 1034: An annoying interruption
Chapter 1034: Chapter 1034: An annoying interruption
"Alright then, I’ll give him a call." Happy that they finally came up with a viable candidate Frost wasted no time in ringing Indra, his and Agar’s elder brother.
Ring, ring, ring.
Several tens of thousands of kilometres south west of Frost’s Dungeon, within the fringes of the storm mountains a handsome young man lay in his bed, his hands resting against the back of his head as an expression of pure pleasure consumed his face.
He was firmly biting his lower lip, the lower half of his body squirming and curling as if fighting against something dying to burst forth, dragging out an exhilarating battle that he was destined to lose.
"Fuck can you just cum already Indra, my thighs are half numb." A woman’s voice laced with annoyed frustration echoed within the room.
"And cut such pleasure short, never in a million years my love. Just keep jiggling those fat cheeks of yours and I’ll burst my nut in you soon." Indra replied through strained breaths doing his best to not be conquered by the tight folds of Izuna’s ample rear. He was promised but a single session during their short break away from their day to day rigours, a session he was most keen to elongate and better yet have her do all the work. His woman was a work of art, her every movement, expression and sultry moan both a symphony of the highest order and the most elegant of dances.
Indra was damn lucky to have her, and he damn well knew it.
"Hmph you’re lucky you’re cute and blessed with a good cock otherwise it’d snap you in half for such comments." Despite Izuna’s somewhat harsh words there was a bright smile on her lips as she increased the speed her so called fat cheeks devoured his long, thick shaft, eclipsing it entirely from view in a feat of almost impossible biological engineering.
Indra like Frost was rather well endowed making him the perfect match for a woman who’s ass put even Daki’s to shame.
Her sudden increase in ferocity nearly sent poor Indra’s soul to the high heavens, nearly being the operative word. Thanks to their frequent and quite frankly extravagant rumbles Indra had managed to develop a rather healthy degree of control, just enough to ensure the lovely maiden riding him like a horse would have to fight tooth and nail for his bountiful seed.
Ring, ring, ring.
Unfortunately this tumultuous battle between lovers was interrupted by a loud ringing....at least it should have been.
"Oh well, seems you won’t get to nut in my ass after all." Izuna as if granted mercy slowly rose up from her knees, prying Indra’s beastly cock from her ass yet her internal folds did their best to reject such an attempt, sucking and pulling it back in as if reluctant to give clemency to the invader. All while her sacred gates on the other side of her hips leaked profusely, Indra wasn’t the only one close to a momentous release.
’What shit timing.’ She silently bemoaned, forgetting all about the numbness in her thighs.
However just as the bulbous head of Indra’s mighty dragon was about to break free with an audible pop a set of powerful, manly hands attached themselves to her wide child rearing hips, dragging that glorious ass of hers back down.
"Finish what you started." Indra’s voice was filled with ruthless authority, his eyes dominating and fierce as he commanded her to finish her work.
"But what about the call?" Izuna’s back curled as her lover’s entire length was suddenly thrust inside her. She questioned, chastised him even but did as ordered, a shiver of pleasure radiating throughout her body as she did. She loved it when he commanded her in such a natural manner, a behaviour that only ever appeared in their bedroom.
"What about it?" Indra said back, the smile on his lips turning mischievous as he motioned to answer the call.
"You! You’re not seriously..." He quickly leaned forward, silencing her by capturing her delicate lips with a deep, possessive kiss.
"Try to keep your moans low my love." He whispered in her ear, bucking his hips upwards causing an incredibly sexy moan to reverberate throughout their bedroom.
"Bastard!" She insidiously cursed, silently condemning him to a world of hurt once they were through here. Her hips however once again started to bounce up and down, her pace sometimes quick and aggressive, trying to quickly drain his seed while at other times slow and gentle so as to reduce her own sensation of pleasure and thus prevent any shameful sounds from escaping her lips.
"Frost, my brother how’s life treating you?" As if a beautiful thicc woman wasn’t riding him like a bull Indra greeted his brother with a bright smile.
"Indra....did I catch you at a bad time." Though Frost couldn’t see Izuna in the background he saw enough to know Indra was lying in bed.
"Bad time hehehe no this is a perfect time, what is it?" Indra chuckled, sending a wink Izuna’s way, pissing her off so much she twisted her hips, bending his iron sword....he winced slightly but didn’t blow his cover.
"You up for a fight brother?"
"A fight, you mean like our last one." Their previous duel was epic, a thrill beyond all expectations despite ending in a draw.
"No, this time we’ll be on the same side, but the enemy well let’s just say we’ll be outnumbered and perhaps even outclassed." At least ten B-ranks all hailing from the Church of Light, a starving camel still being larger than a horse, surely they’d be cream of the crop when it came to their base strength no?
"Hmmm that does sound like fun, dangerous too." For a moment Indra’s mind was lost in the thought of battle as he bore the same affliction as Frost, a battle junkie to the core.
"But what’s your angle? And how would such a thing come about?" The duel was something sanctioned by their father, a variant of the Dungeon wars but this, this sounds like merc work. Would their father help with transport for this or would he or Frost have to travel across Nova the old fashioned way.
"It’s complicated." Frost lightly sighed and shook his head. To explain everything would require a proper and lengthy discussion, a discussion that required a more appropriate setting.
"Uncomplicate it." Indra understood the message hidden in his brother’s words, but he was reluctant to stop his secret fun with Izuna, wanting to know more about the situation before willingly bringing an end to their festivities.
"....."
"....." There was a measured silence between the two brothers before Frost eventually sighed and said three simple words.
"Church of Light."
Boom!
Just like what happened with Frost the moment those three words were uttered a bomb went off not only in Indra’s mind but also Izuna’s.
"WHAT!!!!" Izuna despite trying her best to keep mum during their conversation suddenly roared as loud as her lungs would allow. Hatred, anger and sheer wrath marred her beautiful face. She forgot all about the meaty pole stabbing her insides as she turned around and demanded answers.
"OW!" Her sudden movements of course affected Indra, his sensitive dragon was torn from the cave it was in the middle of plundering and bent rather fiercely. His mind was shaken by what Frost said but the sharp pain he felt in his nethers caused him to yelp.
Unfortunately his normally attentive lover was too preoccupied with what she just heard to care about him.
"Did you say Church of Light?" She aggressively questioned, completely forgetting about her current state.
Frost expected a shocked reaction from Indra, he was even prepared to experience a sharp bellow and a face consumed with rage, but he never expected to be confronted by a wrathful and very, very naked Izuna.
His eyes opened wide in response to seeing her modest breasts out in the open as well as her elegantly snatched waist that led to what could only be described as a dump truck of an ass and thighs.
Thankfully given the direction of the display he wasn’t forced to see his brother in all his glory. But he could quickly connect the dots and before he saw more he covered his eyes and spoke sternly.
"Yes Izuna I did but before I continue can you and Indra please get dressed." While Frost instinctively had the urge to see more of her enchanting figure Izuna was his brother’s woman, thus he did his best to act like a gentlemen, covering his sight and looking away.
Hearing his words and seeing him quickly looking away but only after allowing himself to appreciate the work of art before him for no more than a second Izuna looked down and blushed, finally realising her nakedness.
"....Sorry, give us a couple minutes."
"No problem." Frost ended the call, prepared to call them back in a few minutes when they were more presentable.
"Well?" Agar asked, his nerves on tenterhooks the entire time.
"He’s a bit busy with Izuna at the moment, I’ll call back in a few minutes." Frost allayed some of his brother’s fears, sounding neither negative nor positive. Internally however he was feeling frustrated, annoyed at Indra for getting some action while he was unfortunately pulled away before he could start anything.....poor timing.
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