Amon, The Legendary Overlord
chapter-165

Bianca was left alone with Amon while Barbara was allocated by Bianca to a secret room in the restaurant where she would be able to help her stabilize her evolution, even help her progress a little further.

Amon also needed to stabilize his current power, but Bianca only had one room, and he didn't come here for that purpose. Initially, it was just to pay a visit. After all, he needed to at least develop his relationship with Bianca a little. Since he decided to have her stay, Amon compromised.

This wasn't only out of responsibility: Although he didn't understand love very well, he cherished her and even dreamed of her. It wasn't strange that he was interested in seeing her.

Bianca's eyes never turned from Amon. Seeing him look at her so passionately, it made her happy, especially seeing that even with just a few gestures and words she was able to have an effect on him...

"Are you thirsty? Do you want more tea?" Bianca covered her mouth and snickered, "Or would you maybe like to drink something creamier, maybe a little slimy and white?"

Amon felt something odd about what she suggested at the end, but he didn't think deeply about it. "Tea is fine."

He liked tea and coffee, mostly because his grandparents did. His grandfather liked tea and his grandmother liked coffee better. In the end, he always drank a little of each when accompanying his grandparents.

Bianca placed her right hand resting on Amon's thick and strong thigh. She got up with a charming smile and said, "I'll be right back."

She might as well ask one of her servants to come and serve them, however, she wanted to please her man. Although their relationship was in its infancy, she already thought highly of him. She already proved it the moment she proposed to Barbara that the two share the same man.

Amon gasped a little as he saw Bianca's rear figure walking away. She was different from Barbara, Julia, Maisa and Ariel. She exuded a unique and mature charm, a charm that awakened more primitive instincts in him that he could barely control.

It could be said that before he could be described more as a robot unable to show much emotion, but now that he had completed his first genetic factor, he could express his emotions more easily without worrying about getting out of control. However, the habit was a scary thing. Even though now he no longer needed to repress his emotions, having been doing such for so long, he automatically ended up becoming indifferent to many things. Somehow, however, Bianca managed to break all his calm and indifference in a short time while she was in his presence. It was ridiculous how much she could mess with his emotions.

It didn't take long for her to come back, but Amon noticed something different about her - now she was wearing black tights. Strangely enough, he was turned on by the sight of her hot long legs wearing black stockings.

Handing him the tea, Bianca smiled attractively. She noticed that he was looking especially at her legs and was proud of her choice. Bianca gracefully sat down next to him, the two of them chatting for a while about nothing in particular, but Amon was already finding it difficult to concentrate as his eyes returned to the slow, rhythmic rise of her dress and the nipples that were unmistakably peeking out.

With grace and a touch of laziness, Bianca rested her chin in her hand, her bright eyes staring unblinkingly at Amon as she held a glass of wine in her other free hand. After a while, she even brought forth a bottle of wine. Her lips turned slightly burgundy red, while her eyes grew brighter.

Bianca said with a lewd smile, "Hey, handsome, remember how I dreamt that I wanted you, but then when I looked, I wasn't even asleep." Then she laughed, her pretty face full of teasing.

Amon pursed his mouth and smiled, a touch of tenderness on his handsome face, "So I'm in your deepest thoughts?"

A touch of surprise crossed Bianca's eyes. She didn't expect that kind of response from him, but soon she smiled and nodded, "Yes, every day~"

Bianca made an 'oops' sound as she spilled some wine on her long, luscious legs. She clearly pretended she was going to clean it up and it was the moment Amon bent down and his tongue started to lick the wine from her thigh. She slumped back on the sofa with a sigh of resignation as his soft and tender kisses began to move slowly towards the heart of her femininity.

"Amon..." She tried to say something, but Amon continued to lick her thigh. Simply put, she was powerless to resist him as his tongue continued its march toward her center, kissing her right thigh, gently nipping her left, until finally reaching its target.

Amon liked the texture of the pantyhose, even when he was licking it. He didn't try to take it off of her, but then he got to the fabric of the panties... He pulled them down a little, getting to the middle of her knee.

Bianca gasped. She didn't expect Amon to go this far. "Amon, ohhh, Amon~!"

His tongue plunged deep into her vagina, lapping up the juices that had formed and flowed almost endlessly, and Bianca felt a fire of lust ignite even brighter.

"Amon? Ohhhhhhh, yes! Ohhhhhh yes, Amon! Oh, please, Amon, don't stop. Eat me, Amon! Eat my pussy! Oh yeah." She couldn't believe what was happening. She couldn't believe that this was her telling him to eat her cunt. 'But God, it feels so good.'

Amon moved up slightly and began to suck on Bianca's love bud, sending shivers all over her body. She madly grabbed her breasts, crushing them into her body, screaming Amon's name. He inserted a finger into her wet, juicy pussy. Then two fingers, then three. She bucked her hips wildly as her body neared an orgasm.

"Oh, Amon, I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh, Amon. Oh shit, I'm coming, Amon." And a moment later she was thrashing around on the bed as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Finally it was over. She opened her eyes slowly, dreamily, fresh from the most intense climax she could ever remember having. Amon was lying next to her now, her cunt juices smeared all over his face. He smiled at her but didn't say anything.

She looked deeply into his eyes. "Oh, Amon, that was so good."

She gently pushed him onto his back and laid her head on his shoulder. Her fingers roamed slowly and aimlessly over his chest. She lifted her head, looked at him closely, bent down, and kissed him lightly on the lips. She kissed him again, this time opening her mouth, seeking his tongue with hers and finding it. She tasted herself in it, and she liked what she tasted. Slowly, her hand wandered down to his crotch, still wrapped in his pants.

Having regained some of her strength, Bianca swung her long legs off the couch and dropped to her knees on the floor. She took his hands and set him to his feet in front of her. No resistance was offered.

Without hesitation, she picked up his pants and very slowly slid them over his hips. Free at last, Amon's cock came to attention, now standing erect and proud before her. Honestly, it was too big. She already knew this, but she was still surprised when she beheld it in front of her.

She discarded his pants without a second thought and reached up to grip the pole. She held his balls gently in her left hand, then, tenderly, stroked his hard length in her right.

Slowly, gently, she rubbed it. She leaned down, kissed him lightly on the head, then took him briefly into her mouth. She circled his head with her tongue, clearly enjoying the 'feast' before her.

Gently, Amon stroked her long blond hair. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes," she purred softly.

"Do you want it?"

"Oh yeah."

"Then it is yours," Amon said in his husky voice, "Take it like you want it."

Not denying a lover, she grabbed Amon's ass, one cheek in each hand, and pulled him to her, just as he'd demanded. She took him deep, allowing her tongue to milk his cock as she swallowed him, over and over, in and out, until finally he couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm coming," he gasped. And with that, young Amon began pumping his cum into her mouth.

She took what she could, spurt after spurt, but it kept coming. Finally, as the last spurts came out of the corners of her mouth, his flow slowed.

She released the organ from her mouth and looked up at him, seeking his approval. He looked longingly at her, then gently lifted her, taking her in his arms and rocking her gently. Then he brushed her hair back from her face and kissed her tenderly as she melted into his arms and they fell back onto the couch.

Bianca came to rest on top of Amon, her legs on his right leg, her right breast pressed against his chest. She supported her weight on her elbows as she looked into his eyes. There was silence as Amon reached out to brush a few strands of blond hair from her face.

'God, she's beautiful', he thought as he felt that familiar desire start to build in his cock.

Bianca felt it too. She caressed his face with her right hand and leaned down to kiss him. Their lips met and parted to engulf each other. Their tongues danced wildly as their hands began to explore each other's bodies. Amon rolled her onto her back, released his lips from hers and sent them to attack her large, aroused nipples.

Bianca moaned in pleasure as he lightly bit first one nipple, then the other. She raked her nails down his back as he pressed her mounds together, taking both nipples into his mouth together. She thrust her hips wildly against his as he kissed her belly, moving slowly but expertly toward her screaming pussy.

"Oh no you didn't," she gasped, rolling him onto his back.

He looked into her eyes. Never before had she imagined anyone could experience the level of pure animal lust that was so apparent in his eyes when she got to her knees and straddled him, her pussy already dripping and crying out for release. She needed him, that was for sure, and she needed him now.

She rose above him, hesitating as she positioned his throbbing cock at the gate of her femininity. Then she dove for him.

He gasped. She moaned then slammed herself onto him, up and down, over and over as she grabbed her breasts and crushed them to his chest.

"Oh shit. I am going- I am going… Oh shit, Amon~!" Her body began to shake as the violent spasms of another orgasm overtook her. And then, just as Bianca was nearing her climax, Amon's body jerked as he thrust his hips up to meet hers, and together they came in a rush of juices.

Finally exhausted, Bianca collapsed on top of Amon. They hugged each other tightly as their bodies slowed down.

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Edited by: Azurtha