Harem-Powered Kingdom Building: Empire of Carnal Sin-Chapter 44: Enigmatic Intentions (*)

His mind considered some outrageous possibilities.

Hema's hand wrapped around the length of his cock, stroking it gently and increasing his arousal. A soft shiver ran through her body when she realized how big it was.

Once she got past her surprise, her fingers slowly explored the ridges of his cock. She slid her hand from top to bottom. One moment, her fingers were gently brushing his tip, and the next, they were giving his balls a gentle squeeze.

Unconsciously, she bit her own lip. Hiro's dick was now completely out of his pants. Hema bent down and brought her mouth close to it.

Hiro, who was observing her actions from the tiny opening of his eyes, thought that she was going to suck on it next. But instead, she dripped some of her saliva onto his cock to better lubricate it.

'Unfortunate...' Hiro thought.

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Despite thinking so, he actually liked where this was heading and had to put in some effort to barely hold back a smirk.

Hema glided her hands up and down over the length of Hiro's shaft. There was a certain rhythm to her motions. However, after a while, she realized that her actions weren't enough for Hiro to come.

How could Hiro possibly let her get away with just a handjob?

After a while, Hema's frustration was mounting. The movements of her hand became more vigorous, enough for Hiro's erection to reach its full length but not enough for him to come. She had to admit that his fully erect member looked quite impressive.

'Why is it still not enough?' She frowned, and a hesitant look appeared on her face.

She looked at Hiro to make sure he still wasn't showing any signs of waking up. She did not have much time.

'I guess I have no choice but to do this,' she concluded.

After releasing a shaky breath, Hema leaned down until her soft lips barely brushed against his tip.

'It's going to become harder to keep pretending that I'm asleep now. Harder, but certainly not impossible,' Hiro thought.

Hema's tongue came out of its hiding place, and she used it to lick the entire length of Hiro's cock. Soon after, Hiro felt the warmth of her mouth envelop the top of his erection.

Her breathing grew heavier as she got to work. The way her tongue swirled around him was somewhat clumsy but effective nonetheless. Hiro could feel the weight of her beautiful dark green hair on his chest.

Her hands tightened around the base of his cock, working in tandem with her mouth. She couldn't take in the full length of his cock, so her hands rubbed the places around the base where her mouth could not reach.

The previously quiet surroundings were now filled with slurping and sucking sounds. Hiro couldn't help but feel that there was a certain... 'hunger' behind her actions. As time passed, her initially hesitant demeanor had changed into a very eager one.

The inability to comprehend the reason for this change did not prevent Hiro from enjoying it all the same.

Muffled moans left her mouth as Hema's pace increased. She was desperate for him to come, but Hiro made a small effort to deny her that satisfaction. After all, who asked her to poison him? He would've let her suck his cock all she wanted if she just asked nicely.

Only after she worked tirelessly for several minutes, only after he could feel the slight swelling of her lips, did he finally decide that she had worked hard enough.

'Yes! It's finally here!' Hema gleefully thought when she felt the throbbing of his penis. She adjusted her position and used her lips to tightly seal his slit.

Hiro's hands twitched, and his teeth clenched when he finally gave Hema what she wanted. Hema greedily drank Hiro's cum as if she were a parched traveler in a desert who had finally encountered an oasis.

Hearing the gulping sounds from her throat as she swallowed did not make it easy for Hiro to resist the urge to push her head down his shaft. But he endured with all he had.

'There's so much!' Hema realized that the volume he released was extraordinary. Her impression of Hiro rapidly increased. He could feel her stagnant Ensnarement Level rising.

After she drank enough, she undid her pouch and quickly took a few small containers into her hand. These corked containers looked like test tubes, but they were made of clay. The inside was coated with some other strange material.

Hema stored as much of Hiro's cum as she could inside those test-tube-like containers. Only then was she finally satisfied.

Hiro, who observed all this through the tiny openings of his eyelids, had only one thought in his mind. 'She's crazy! And fascinating!'

Hema moved quickly, sealing the cum-filled clay vials back into her pouch. Then, she tidied Hiro's clothes and cleaned up any other lingering evidence of her actions.

Now, the faint musky smell in the air was the only remaining piece of evidence. But that, too, was quickly dispersing since they were out in the open.

For a while, Hema sat still on her knees, simply collecting her breath. Seeing that Hiro had yet to wake up, she moved to position Hiro's head on her lap.

'A lap pillow!' Hiro thought.

Although he had slept with several women back on Earth, lap pillows were a bit of a rarity for him. Perhaps because he shared little to no emotional connection with those women...

Hema then uncorked another bottle from her pouch, holding it above Hiro's nose. Fumes descended from the opening, causing a refreshing scent to fill his nostrils.

"This should wake him up soon," she murmured to herself.

Seconds passed.

Hema frowned.

"Still no reaction?" Her voice carried a tinge of concern as she hovered over his face, causing a few strands of her hair to touch his cheeks.

Hiro smirked internally. 'That's my cue.'

His breathing shifted, and his eyelids twitched before they slowly parted. Hema's concerned face was the first thing his rapidly blinking eyes captured. He let out a groggy exhale as if he was just coming out of deep sleep.

"Mmm... what happened to me?" he asked in a disoriented voice.

"My Lord! Thank goodness! You suddenly collapsed onto the ground and entered a deep sleep. You must've been really exhausted," she said smoothly while rubbing her hands against his hair in a comforting manner.

Hiro got up from the lap pillow and stretched. He rolled his shoulders as if he was shaking off the stiffness in his body.

"Exhaustion, huh?" He tilted his head, staring at her with his deep gray eyes. "How strange. I don't remember feeling very tired."

Hema met his gaze without flinching. "Fatigue creeps up on you when you least expect it, My Lord. Sometimes, the body just takes what it needs. Would you like for me to prescribe some rejuvenating medicine for you so that this doesn't happen again?"

A beat of silence stretched between them. Although she looked composed outwardly, Hema's nervousness grew on the inside.

But Hiro was the first to speak. He felt that playing along with her would likely lead to more 'fun' scenarios. Who knows? The next time, he might decide that a blowjob was insufficient.

"Sigh. Alright. I'll take that medicine of yours." After a brief pause, he added, "Is it just me, or do you look quite happy right now?"

Hema's lips curved slightly. She looked at her pouch and said, "It's just that I found some rather interesting herbs during our earlier exploration. I have you to thank for it, My Lord. I'm just excited to experiment with them once I get back."

Hiro gave a wry chuckle. "You really love your herbs, don't you?"

A look of hesitation appeared on Hema's face. "I do, My Lord," she said seriously.

Hiro did not press her further, and they began their journey back to camp.

He walked a step behind her, his gaze roaming over her form. The way her dark green hair cascaded down her back, the subtle sway of her hips, and the modest curves she possessed.

Hiro's thoughts darkened with satisfaction. 'I can't wait to fuck her properly.'