Chapter 993: Life energy toxicity (3)

Chapter 993: Chapter 993: Life energy toxicity (3)

Maya feeling a surge of hunger afflict her when she saw her lover’s cock rise to back to full mast -despite the actions of the previous night- licked her thick red lips and shuffled her curvaceous body into a more comfortable position.

"Maya?" Frost was flabbergasted by her approach; she sounded mad and hurt by his nightly actions but strangely wanted more...something he’d usually be all over but right now there wasn’t a single inch of his body that wasn’t wracked with pain. It was like he was swollen all over, his internal systems strained and exhausted by the deluge of life energy that flowed through him last night.

"Quiet, mama’s hungry." She spoke in a dominant and controlling fashion as she cleaned her workstation with magic and planted her soft lips around his growing, bulbous head, devouring a good six inches of the beast before wrapping her delicate tongue around the shaft and pumping with her left hand whatever she couldn’t reach.

"Ahn." Frost loosed a moan followed by a sharp wince and grunt as he felt both pain and pleasure. He wanted to either force those lips of hers further down or lean back and simply enjoy the show, but he was in too much pain to do either. All he could do was ride it out, hoping to release a quicker shot than normal.

Maya’s hunger and desire were obviously quite high given her utter disregard to how her actions were currently affecting him. She believed his pain warranted, sufficient punishment for the pain she had to endure previously.

She picked up speed, her left hand pumping so fast it was akin to a blur all while her head bobbed up and down, her lips and throat akin to a tight wet vice. Her right hand even moved to fondle, squeeze and tug the large fleshly orbs that held her breakfast as though forcibly coaxing out the delicious, thick batter she’d gotten addicted to over the past months.

"Ahhhhhnn!" Eventually after a gruelling few minutes that felt more like hours to Frost, electricity shot through his body as the dam was violently breached. He physically buckled, his toes curling and fingers balling into tight fists as an intense burst of pleasure as well as no small amount of pain exploded. He ignored the agony in his muscles and forced himself to lean forward, pressing Maya’s head further down his shaft as his balls clenched and gurgled, sending streams of cum through the narrow slit and straight into Maya’s awaiting maw.

Every spurt was accompanied by a spasm as well as lust inducing swallowing sounds, his beautiful fenrir lover was literally drinking from the spout with relish, refusing to waste even a single drop.

His release lasted a good twenty to thirty seconds and by the end Maya was like a voracious mosquito sucking him dry.

She departed from his gradually softening member with an audible pop followed by a cute but sultry moan.

"Delicious as always my dear and just good enough to earn you a low level healing spell." Maya smiled softly, her lips swollen from her most recent activity. She waved her left hand and cast as stated a low level healing spell which got to work quickly, lessening the pain Frost was feeling but only partially. He had no wounds per say just intense strain, only rest or a very specific kind of magic would be able to remedy it.

"T...Thank you I guess." Torn between the pain and pleasure Frost thanked his lover with a twitching upper lip.

"And thank you but just so you know I don’t want to have to deal with you’re beast mode ever again, once was enough." Maya picked herself up and was reminded of last night’s roughness by a sharp twang in her nethers, her body was also rather strained, beyond the means of her healing magic.

"How can I stop it?" Frost still struggled with the fact he had no recollection whatsoever of the events Maya spoke of.

’I knew my emotions were frazzled and that I could become a bit unruly if it carried on but a beast?’ Maya didn’t use that word lightly.

"Slow, gradual adaptation and growth, the life energy of several creatures stronger than you was too much for you to handle without side effects but as long as you get used to it or reach a level where such quality is the norm then you’ll be fine."

"What if that’s not an option?"

".....Speak to Lord Dark, perhaps he can create an option where you can deny absorption or better yet delay it." Maya knew that Frost couldn’t exactly be blamed for the situation, a battle just so happened to take place within his territory, and he of course enjoyed the aftermath automatically but if he could pick and choose the DP he could absorb such a problems could be better mitigated in the future.

"Alright, thanks Maya and sorry for whatever I did last night." Frost struggled to his feet, took hold of Maya’s right hand and placed a light kiss on her forehead hoping she’d forgive him for his brutality.

"It’s fine we can chock it up to one of our more adventurous experiences." Maya shook her head deciding not to hold anything more against him.

"You should head to the Lord’s manor now; Yuna’s been handling your duties but I’m sure those involved in last night’s operation want to see and speak with you."

"Alright, see you later." Frost waved her off as Maya teleported to the private space and headed straight to her personal bedroom, releasing a sharp scream as the door shut and her head hit her pillow.

"Master!" Yuna screeched as he walked into his office before skipping over the desk, knocking dozens of documents to the floor as she inspected his body. "Are you ok now? Are you hurt? Do you need me to do anything?" She was quite distraught when Maya left with him, her mind in chaos as she knew not the true depths of his condition only that it was rather serious.

"I’m in the right state of mind at least, my body however will need some time to recover." Even Yuna’s soft brushes felt rough and electric, he was so uncomfortable, wanting nothing more than to lay paralysed on his big soft bed but he couldn’t leave Yuna alone to deal with a bunch of A-ranks, he wasn’t that callous.

"How’s the situation from last night? Has anyone come looking for me?" According to their schedule the false caravans were supposed to leave yesterday but since they had to deal with Rathborne and his ilk they postponed it another day.

"Yes a bunch of times actually but I informed them that you were busy and couldn’t meet with them." Baron Glorfile, Cavalish, Yellow as well as General Anya all sought him out, keen to discuss the success of the operation as well as Frost’s payment for his scout work.

"Well done, did any of them give you any trouble?"

"General Anya was a bit stubborn about seeing you, but the others gave up after a 2nd attempt." Unlike the Baron and Cavalish he had a bit of personal connection with Anya, so her stubbornness was understandable.

"I wouldn’t describe waiting patiently as being stubborn." Before Frost could reply General Anya who had been constantly supervising the manor spoke up as she opened the door, a frown sitting on her face as she disapproved of Yuna’s terminology.

"Damn stalker." Frost mumbled under his breath, clearly she’d been using her aura to monitor the manor for the first sign of him.

"What was that?"

"Nothing." He forgot she had better hearing than a bat. "Yuna have one of the guards bring me breakfast from the Sleeping Fenrir...Anya have eaten already or would like something as well?" With a shake of his head Frost crudely lumbered over to his chair and sat down gently, being careful not to further damage his body.

"I’m good but what the hell happened to you?" Anya wasn’t hungry and she was running short on time, but she couldn’t help but balk at Frost as he struggled with even the simplest of movements.

"Training. That protector of mine put me through the ringer after you and the Baron dealt with your enemies." A plausible lie with some truth to it.

"Hoh training from an S-rank, sounds fun." Colour her intrigued.

"Yes it usually is but it hurts....a lot." Again not really a lie, whenever he did train with Maya his bones were crushed and shattered, his body incapable of movement before receiving healing magic.

"I can see that hehehehe." She got a chuckle from seeing Frost in such straits.

"I’m guessing you’re here to give me a report on the operation and hopefully appease me with some goodies." The thought of free stuff immediately put him in a good mood despite the pain.

"Pretty much yeah, we planned to make it a celebration, something that would enhance the supposed alliance between you, the neutral nobles and those following Prince Sedrick but unfortunately you were nowhere to be found so now you’ll get the crass short version and a handout before we all amscray off to Icethorne."

Their bags were all packed and every member was awake and ready to start the long trek, eager to take part in Duke Runak’s momentous war. In fact if Frost didn’t arrive in the next half hour the caravan would have begun its journey, leaving General Anya behind for at most an additional four hours before she too would have left for the north.