‘Hhhgh… This is weird…!
My lower part feels weird…!
Hhhgh!’
Squirm…!
At that moment, Athena awkwardly pulled her duck-like butt backward.
‘It’s hot…!
It’s itchy…!’
Twitch!
Twitch!
Twitch!
As her affection for Geum Taeyang shifted from simple fondness to a sexual feeling, her pussy began to ache with the desire to accept the male’s cock.
Love juices flowed out, and her clit and pussy flesh swelled.
As if protesting this sudden foreign sensation, Athena’s 42-inch angry butt muscles kept twitching and jerking as if shocked by electricity.
“It’s coming!
I’m gonna cum, Athena!”
—Thrust thrust thrust thrust!!
Geum Taeyang, who had been rapidly pistoning without consideration, treating Athena’s throat like a pussy, finally felt the cum being pulled from his balls, and with a crumpled face like an idiot, he pulled his erect cock out of Athena’s mouth just before ejaculation.
“Khh!”
Glurk!
—Spurt spurt spurt!
Spurt!
Spurt spurt spurt!♥
And Geum Taeyang’s thick cum began to spray, “Haaaaah!” It indiscriminately splattered across Athena’s face, whose attention had been focused on her tingling lower body.
Glurk!
Glurk!
Glurk!
“Abubub!
Uuup!”
Geum Taeyang’s ball contractions and cock pumping during ejaculation truly showed no sign of stopping.
Because it was sex with a super beauty, he was busy spewing cum for a long time as if releasing ten years’ worth of pent-up semen.
As a result, Athena, who received a hard facial without any mental preparation, couldn’t even breathe properly and flailed pitifully.
‘Kuuugh… Our Athena has become quite the sight, hasn’t she?’
Spurt…!
Drip…!
Spurt…!
As the ejaculation subsided, Geum Taeyang enjoyed the remaining cock pleasure calmly through deep abdominal breathing.
Furthermore, he savored the perverted sense of conquest that surged as he looked at the miserable cum-shower face of Athena that the male Geum Taeyang had created.
“Hhhgh… Hhhgh…”
Tremble tremble tremble…!
Shiver, shiver, shiver, shudder…!
On the other hand, Athena, unable to even open her eyes properly, knelt and suffered shallow convulsions.
Though it seemed like she was trembling with humiliation and anger, her brightly flushed body fully revealed that there was excitement beyond that.
“As expected of Tessadar Athena.
I thought the atmosphere would be ruined because you’d make such a fuss beyond what I intended, but you’re quite bold?”
After finishing the cleanup from the handjob facial, Athena and I got dressed and headed back to the Gaia tribe village.
I had predicted that the atmosphere would be somewhat awkward on the way back after doing such a bold act, but contrary to my expectations, Athena showed the same tension as when we first reunited.
I admired her coolness and gave her a sincere thumbs up.
“Are you kidding?
Do you think I’ve only seen that kind of situation once or twice in the village?”
Thwack!
Then Athena hit my forearm and joked around.
The one who had been trembling after the hard facial caught her breath for a moment, then washed her face and body on her own before getting dressed.
Then, with an impeccably capable expression, she led me and hurried our steps toward the Gaia tribe village—a truly dramatic change in attitude.
“Even if we did that, we’re still friends.
So it’s only natural.”
Especially throughout the walk here, Athena kept emphasizing the keyword “friend.”
‘Increased touching, and a gaze that keeps scanning my body.
An interesting development.’
Grin…!
It meant change.
The seasonal change that had come to Athena’s psyche—showing reactions by touching my body, and unlike when we reunited when she only looked ahead while talking, she was now continuously looking at my, Geum Taeyang’s, sculpted muscular body beyond my newly dressed clothes silhouette.
I savored the situation leisurely with a relaxed smile at that interesting change.
“Wow!
After three years!
After three years, I’m finally back here!”
However, soon my expression changed from when I was training Athena into that of a sentimental man filled with emotion.
“Gaia tribe village!
I’m back!”
Because the Gaia tribe village, the second hometown in the life of the conqueror Geum Taeyang, filled my view with nostalgia.
“Huh?
Who’s this!
Isn’t it the chieftain’s adopted son, Geum Taeyang!
So today was the day you were returning from the Imperial Academy?”
From the moment I entered the village entrance pillar, I received a warm welcome.
The children who had been playing together were the first to recognize me and gather around, followed by the aunties who had been busily preparing dinner, who greeted me with baskets in hand.
Then the tribe’s priest, Elder Gandalf, walked over leaning on his staff while stroking his white beard.
“Yes!
Thanks to the blessing prayer you offered, Grandfather, I returned safely.”
I gave Elder Gandalf a light bow.
For an adult barbarian male, a bow was the maximum unless the other party was the chieftain of their own tribe.
“I was wondering why the chieftain hadn’t gone out today, but it was because of your return, my boy!”
Elder Gandalf said, turning his gaze toward the central tent that was the chieftain’s quarters.
As the elder said, I was the adopted son of Conan Barbara, the chieftain here.
However, the barbarian concept of adopted son was quite different from civilized society—it was closer to a fluid guardian.
Because children who lost their parents early in battle were common, Athena perceived me not as a sibling but as a childhood friend, and the chieftain also treated me like a cherished relative.
After all, barbarians always called each other brothers even if they belonged to different tribes.
“Then I’ll go see the chieftain with Athena now, Elder Gandalf.”
But there was someone who truly thought of me as an adopted son and poured affection on me by consistently calling me “son.”
“Haha!
Fortunately, you haven’t gone to another tent yet, Great Mother!”
That person was the precious connection who had given me the second Morty bracelet now on my right wrist,
“Oh my!
My son!
My beloved son Geum Taeyang has returned!”
She was the Great Mother of the Gaia tribe and the current Great Mother of the Mohican tribe, the legitimate wife of Chieftain Conan Barbara, and the existence I dared to call my first love—Sophia Barbara.