Asùnexpected: An African litRPG novella

Day 3 - Conquest 5 (Chapter 16)

                                                         

Less than ten minutes later, we were back outside the city. "D-D, undress me again, I wanna fuck you before I sleep..."

He took a breath. "Trying to convince you otherwise would be unnecessary at this point..."

"You know your Overlady..."

He disrobed me, and I quickly penetrated him from the back. As we lay on the ground, Dibìé remained sitting, his eyes aureated by the virtual book. He wants to learn so badly instead of moaning from my lengthy godsend, huh? Well, it's okay, since I gotta sleep for a few hours, anyway.

His legs entrapped by mine, I closed my eyes...

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Yawning, I woke up hours later, Dibìé still enraptured by the goddamned book. For the first time, I truly witnessed the daytime sky, its rays leaving me sweltering. It was a beacon of work, beaming around those called effort, using their skills to support, report, escort, transport, but also to those who exhort, extort, contort...and cavort. Wiping a few beads of sweat off my face, I asked, "What time is it, babe?"

"...17:48, My Overlady..."

"You're still at it, huh...My defeat isn't coming anytime soon, hee-hee-hee..."

Dibìé jerked his head, his heart-shaped face limned with a mysterious grin. "Don't be so sure, My Overlady, I might surprise you..." He said.

I laughed, moving my hips to extract some pleasure out of his ass. "Moan a bit instead of spouting nonsense, you dick comforter..." I said, licking the rim of my front teeth as my fingers raked the dark river of his hair.

His neck went by my lips, my favors ending at his right cheek. "Keep up the good work, my wonderful goon..." I whispered in his ear.

"I ...definitely...intend...to...but you're kind...of bothering me...right now..." breathlessly seeped through his gritted teeth.

"Oh, yeah?"

I slapped him so hard he tilted leftwards, the earpiece splayed on the gilded grass. He really disappointed me on that one, especially after what I gave him two days ago. "Sex is not a bother when administered to you! This is why this planet has such a low birth rate for its native inhabitants! Especially when there's womb factories to shield you guys from proudly carrying our children and why? Because sex is a bother! Pleasure is not a bother, especially when it's given by people who care about your sorry ass! Don't you ever say something like that again, lest you wish to further the fury of Your Overlady! Is that understood?"

Dibìé shivered, his eyes half-teared from the pain. My cock and the ecstasy it gives is a blessing, not a bother, damn it! Who does he think he is? Said with attitude no less! No-no-no! He must be re-educated again on the laws of sexual pleasure! These people need to goddamn make use of their sexual organs to mate, instead of pontificate! I'll destroy these womb factories to remind men of their greatest duty! Know what, I think I gotta fuck him more often instead of just dropping in my cock for sleeping, so let's put a crimp on this shit right now...

I grabbed his chest and put him on all fours. "You shall receive my almighty muliebrity, you damn motherfucker!" I said, glowering at his back.

I fucked him with alacrity, re-enacting with aplomb the blithesomeness of our first encounter...

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With a hitching breath, I asked: "So, does my cock kinda bother you, right now?"

"Oh, no... My Overlady...not in the least...please accept...my apologies...I-I was mistaken..." Dibìé said, winded with joy.

I smiled. That's what 45 minutes of nàmà-style sex can do to you, hee-hee-hee... "Apology accepted. Sex is a powerful driver, the driver of our future, binding us together, connecting each other. You cannot be negligent about its virtues and the pleasures it provides!"

"Of-of course, My Overlady, you...taught me that...very effectively..."

"Yes, I did, but it was my fault. We didn't fuck enough to impart you my values, so I'll do just that! From now on, we'll have sex every day, you and I. You must be used to my body. You deserve some pleasure from time to time, just like I do! Plus, it'll deepen our relationship, understood?"

He seemed at a loss. "...Of course, My Overlady..." he said, trying to smile.

I grinned, my tongue outlining his silky lips. "Great! I wanted us to go to the T.M. But since you're not ready, keep reading while I train my other abilities. How far are you? One/tenth? One/third?"

"Halfway done, actually..."

My mind stood transfixed by his words. "Seriously? You sure you didn't skip anything in between?"

A shadow of a smirk emerged across his mouth. "Not at all, and I would've covered more ground if I wasn't refining everything I've learned so far. Unexpected talents breed unexpected results..."

I frowned. "So you escaped my legs?"

"No, if I had, I would've been far away from you right now...I obviously practiced on you..."

I thought he would be far behind but I was right: this guy has potential!

Well, we'll see if that's true tomorrow in the T.M. anyway. We'll see how an ètòti affects an individual... "Okay, then. Continue like that, and I'll let you read and train in peace, babe..." I said, unfolding myself from his butt maculated with semen and sweat.

"Thank you, My Overlady..." said Dibìé who reached the earpiece alighting a forgotten text, and resumed his training...