Chapter 176: 176

She had leaned forward quite a bit over Max, her breasts pressing against his lower chest as the strength gradually drained from her body.

Even so, her butt remained firmly pressed against his face. Max kept hold of her thighs, his arms tucked between her stomach and the soft flesh of her thighs, maintaining what grip he could to keep her steady.

His eyes drifted toward her anus, just below her buttocks. The smooth ring, with a few stray pubes around it, caught his attention. Max couldn't help thinking that it looked surprisingly nice and beauitfull, extremly beauitfull and part of him wanted to tease her there too.

Unfortunately, his hands were already occupied keeping hold of her thighs and making sure she stayed steady.

Max continued to suck and lick around her folds, moving with the same shameless focus as before. He worked his way around the dense bush at the top, giving that area a few quick licks before returning his attention to her.

Zerena's reaction was almost involuntary. Her body tensed for a moment, followed by a small shiver that ran through her thighs. Without even realizing it, she began rocking her butt back and forth slightly, her movements gradually becoming more noticeable as she reacted to the sensation.

Zerena's eyes had become slightly teary, and by now, most of her embarrassment had completely disappeared. She had stopped worrying about how she looked or how awkward the situation was.

At this point, she simply wanted it to be over—and the easiest way to reach that point was to let herself climax.

She wanted to stop caring about the fact that she might climax while sitting on Max's face. It was one thing to climax while pressed against his penis, something she had already experienced plenty of times during their quests. That had become familiar to her, something she could accept without dwelling on it too much.

That alone was already strange enough when she actually stopped to think about it.

But this was completely different.

The idea of climaxing on someone's face felt far more embarrassing and disgusting. Zerena wasn't some shameless man who found the it erotic. She was an elegant, mature woman, and everything about the situation clashed with the image she had of herself.

And Zerena knew that perfectly well. She simply chose not to think about it too much. The easiest explanation was that she only wanted to get it over with. She had already agreed to this, and after coming this far, reaching her climax would at least give her a clear excuse to make Max stop.

That was the reasoning she kept repeating to herself. It wasn't because she wanted to enjoy the situation. It wasn't because she had suddenly started liking something this embarrassing. She was simply too overwhelmed to keep enduring it, and climaxing was the most straightforward way to bring the whole thing to an end.

"I'm gonna cum…" she announced, her hand resting around Max's waist.

Her eyes were drawn downward, catching sight of his penis protruding well above the top of his underwear. The sight made her cheeks heat up immediately. For a moment, she couldn't help imagining her tongue against him, and that thought only made her more conscious of what Max might expect her to do next.

Max obviously didn't hear her, but he immediately noticed the change in her reaction. Her body suddenly tensed as she trembled against him and her folds sucking his tounge them.

Her thighs tensed, her breathing became uneven, and a series of small shudders ran through her as she struggled to keep herself steady.

She tried to hold back, but the tension only continued building. Her fingers tightened around Max's waist, her shoulders stiffened, and her eyes squeezed shut as another tremor passed through her.

By then, she could no longer pretend she was in control of her reaction. Her whole body trembled as the final wave washed over her, and Max realized with obvious excitement that he had actually managed to make her orgasm.

Max continued sucking on her folds, not slowing down even after she had already climaxed. Zerena's hips rubbed against his face with increasing force, her movements becoming less controlled as another wave of sensation ran through her.

By then, the wetness had spread fully across Max's face, covering his chin, cheeks, and nose as Zerena continued rubbing her vagina on it.

As the orgasm washed over her, Zerena rode out the sensation for nearly half a minute, her body continuing to tremble as she struggled to catch her breath.

Max was breathing harder as well, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. The lingering taste and scent had completely taken over his senses, and he was clearly enjoying himself far too much to stop immediately.

Zerena eventually began to slow down, though Max still looked completely satisfied with himself.

Instead of continuing to move, Zerena began to tremble as the last of her strength seemed to leave her body. With her growing weakness, Max found it easier to keep her steady against his face.

Her orgasm was still ongoing, leaving her limp and overwhelmed. The situation was undeniably embarrassing, especially knowing she was orgasming while sitting on Max's face, yet the unfamiliar sensation made it difficult for her to regain control of herself.

Her hips jerked and trembled uncontrollably as the remaining waves of her orgasm moved through her body. Every few seconds, another shudder ran through her thighs, leaving her struggling to keep herself steady.

Max changed his movements, shifting his attention toward the upper part of her vagina beneath the dense bush. He continued sucking there while keeping his tongue out of the inside of them, focusing instead on the surrounding area.

Zerena's body reacted immediately. Her thighs tightened, her hips twitched again, and a shaky breath escaped her as she struggled to regain control of herself.

That was when Max felt Zerena finally collapse against him, her face coming to rest on his stomach as her breasts pressed more firmly against his lower chest. Her entire body seemed to go slack, but small tremors still ran through her thighs and hips.

He could also feel her butt becoming heavier against his face as the last of her strength left her body. She took several shaky breaths, her fingers loosening against the bed as she struggled to recover.

Max remained still for a few more seconds before finally releasing his hold on her thighs.

Even then, Max couldn't resist giving her butt one last squeeze and fondle. He leaned in for a final lingering suck near the top of her vagina, around the clitoris, before finally deciding he had teased her enough.

Then he shifted his grip, using the new strength from his upgraded muscles and bones to lift Zerena away from his face.

Max kept sucking around her folds, focusing near the clit beneath the dense bush. As he shifted his grip and began lifting her upward, her body rose gradually, causing her folds to stretch slightly with the movement.

The sudden change made Zerena's body tense, and a shaky moan escaped her as she instinctively grabbed onto him for support. Even as he lifted her away, Max didn't immediately stop sucking, leaving her trembling from the lingering sensation.

As he finally let her go, a few thin strings of moisture briefly stretched between his face and her folds. Zerena was still leaning forward over him, so when she looked down, her view was partially framed by her breasts. From that angle, she had a direct view of Max's face beneath her, making the sight even more embarrassing.

His face was still covered in the evidence of her orgasm, leaving his cheeks, chin, and the area around his mouth visibly wet and glistening. A few thin strings of moisture still connected his face to her folds, while her bush remained damp and slightly stuck together. Zerena's stomach trembled as she looked down at him, her embarrassment returning all over again.

Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she looked down at him. For a moment, she couldn't help thinking about everything that had just happened and how willingly she had gone along with it.

Hopefully, it gave us a quest…

The thought came almost automatically. It was easier to focus on that possibility than to think about the fact that she had actually wanted to continue. If the System rewarded them for this, then at least she had a perfectly reasonable explanation for why she had allowed things to go this far.

And almost as if the System had heard her thoughts, Max spoke a second later with a wide smile.

Zerena was leaning forward over him, her face resting near his stomach while her breasts pressed against his lower chest. She was positioned beside the tip of his penis, with her head angled downward so she could look directly at him from between her breasts.

"Congratulations, aunt. There's a new quest…"

Zerena's face immediately lit up with a wide smile. For a moment, she completely forgot that the System had never exactly been generous with normal quests.

The last one had already required her to do something she would have once considered incredibly disgusting, and now she was actually hoping the new quest wouldn't be even more worse.

Considering the System's track record, though, she probably shouldn't have been so optimistic.

If the previous quest had already been that perverted, she could only imagine what the System might come up with next.

But honestly, what could possibly be worse than sucking a penis while masturbating herself?