楼上的上瘾女士

Aspasia clenched her fists to keep from moving them as she felt frozen by the growing desire and eventually, she could hold back no longer and slowly raised a hand to Hal\'s head to pull him against her neck.

Before she could make contact though, Hal vanished and was back in his chair leaning back with the tips of his fingers in front of his face.

Even though he was gone, Aspasia could still feel his lips against her neck... The feeling lingered and the emotions he had wrought within her were roused and growing hotter the longer she stared into Hal\'s eyes which she found impossible to stop doing.

The princess brushed back her red hair, especially the bangs that had fallen in front of her face, and then she stood to her feet to walk towards Hal\'s plush chair.

Aspasia bit her lower lip and Hal\'s words kept ringing in her ear and drove her action with her giving up on trying to resist the actions her body was making her take.

Should she have tried harder to resist? Probably. But that was not the point.

A touch from Hal and a subsequent suckle of her neck had caused her virgin body to shiver with desire in a way it had never done.

She had lived a long life and had yet to feel that famed pleasure and just a taste of it was so good that she just had to have more.

Hal\'s words that were still ringing in her ear sounded like propaganda but they were hard to ignore and the more she heard them, the more Aspasia was convinced she was making the right moves.

It took barely two steps before she was in front of Hal and close enough to place her hand on his chest. The warmth of his chest seemed to radiate all over the Princess\' body and in a second she was straddling Hal, which was made possible by the disappearance of the armrests.

She dipped her head while pulling apart the top part of Hal\'s dress just to kiss his chest directly. Aspasia had no actual experience despite her expertise in battle and cultivation but she had been tutored all in preparation for the consummation that had been hijacked.

Hal had his hands by his sides when she was pulling apart his shirt but when she kissed his bare chest, he raised his hand and placed it on her back and the feeling spurred Aspasia on and increased her enthusiasm.

Hal smiled with his eyes closed in reveling at the feel of the lady\'s body on his but it did not take long for his indulgence to go past the physical.

Suddenly, he was delving into the very make-up of Aspasia... To what made her who she was. Her cultivation, her constitution, her beast physique, her bloodline. Her Ordinance.

In the seconds that Aspasia used to kiss his chest, Hal knew everything about her. He knew What made her who she was. He had no access to her thoughts/memories yet but anything relating to her body and composition, he knew.

Aspasia was aware of this... Hal hid nothing as he delved and investigated but despite knowing what he was doing, Aspasia focused on the pleasures kissing his chest was giving her.

In fact, she progressed her kissing to biting. She began to nick at Hal\'s skin and while it did not cause any damage no matter how hard she tried (with the use of her cultivation), it did give her a thrill to try it.

Her inner thighs were flooded with juices that her pussy would not stop releasing and the knowledge of that only spurred the Pheonix princess on further.

In a corner of her mind, she acknowledged that she was acting more and more like a degenerate (at least based on her usual standards) but she countered such thoughts with the idea that this is normal behavior during the consummation of a marriage. Yes, she was doing it with someone who was not her husband but that was beside the point.

Hal released the fastener of her high-quality garment with the flick of a finger and once his hand made contact with her smooth back, claws tipped his fingers and he dug in.

It felt as though Aspasia had been jolted with electricity that began to course through her body and had her clenching and curling. She raised her head off Hal\'s chest and her mouth opened towards the ceiling in a silent scream.

She blacked out as her consciousness was dragged into the inside of her body to where Hal had been delving into.

Inside that area of her body, Aspasia saw Hal but it was a version of him whose entire body demanded respect and she would not even think to disrespect him.

In here, there was really nothing like cultivation but there was power and all that power bowed to his will.

Aspasia had already experienced the sexual side of Hal and as irresistible as he was, that was the less forceful side of him. That was the side of him that was taking it easy.

This side of him, the one staring at the module that was her bloodline and analyzing the connections it had, this side was not to be trifled with.

Whatever strength the Princess had or could even think of harnessing was useless. Her instinct was to bow and when she did, Hal did not look away from the module but he did speak to her in an authoritative voice that boomed all through her,

"Embrace the liberation, Aspasia, embrace it... Let it become as natural as the air you breathe... Let me show you the potential you have and let me show you how that potential can serve your clan well"

As he spoke, Hal identified what connected her bloodline to her Progenitor and he cut off that connection and instantly replaced it with a connection to his Infinite Sovereign Bloodline.

He found the link that traced back to Order and he corrupted that link and overrode it with Infinity.

Aspasia\'s bloodline retained its divinity but the \'righteous\' nature it had on account of Order was gone.

Hal saw the connection of Aspasia\'s bloodline to the rest of her clan, especially her mother but he didn\'t touch that. Not only would it alert the Queen, but it was a good connection to retain and be manipulated in the future.

"And now, a sample for myself. Let\'s see the limit. Let\'s see how high it can go with Infinity" Hal said and he took a part of Aspasia\'s bloodline to synthesize with his Infinite Sovereign Bloodline.

Thanks to Infinity, he could cut off whatever mortal limitations are forced on a bloodline and had it at the highest possible level it could be and as he did so, the bloodline somehow linked with that of the Pheonix Progenitor; The Primeval Pheonix Queen.

Hal found himself in a grand palace in Paradise and right in the presence of the Primeval Pheonix Queen herself.

She was a goddess whose beauty could truly be tagged as transcendent. Compared to Sariel, the Primeval Virtue Queen\'s gentle graceful beauty, the Primeval Pheonix Queen\'s beauty was filled with violent dignity.

With skin so bronze, it glowed and reflected the red flames of the torches in her throne room.

Her back-length hair was crimson and gold and upon closer inspection, Hal realized that they were not hairs at all, they were feathers.

She had strands as many as any female with a full head of back-length hair and her feather strands of hair fell upon each other in such an artistic manner.

The goddess radiated power and the stare she gave Hal told him she was well aware of what he had done; Taking a mortal bloodline connected to her by a slim strand of connectivity and turning it divine to the point where it caught her attention.

It was just a projection but it was real enough that Hal could compare his newly gained Pheonix Bloodline to her Primeval Pheonix Bloodline and he found that hers was superior which was to be expected.

That said, the frown that the goddess gave him told Hal that she knew just what troubles this feat of his, teased. Hal already had a Bloodline; The \'Infinite Sovereign Bloodline\' that got stronger the more he progressed with Infinity.

Taking other bloodlines and synthesizing them with his own was just for an experimental thrill and to see just what dangerous mixtures and possible transformational upgrades he could get while getting these virtual meetings with Primevals and pissing them off with the promise that he was coming for them.

"I always knew nothing good could come from your mother having you," the goddess said in a sweet voice seething with dangerous warmth.

Hal grinned,

"I won\'t say nothing good came from it. I mean, I\'ve been told my existence is a blessing for frustrated women such as yourself. You\'ll see it\'s true... Soon enough" he said.

The goddess said nothing in reply and that was especially because she could do nothing to Hal. His newly gained Pheonix bloodline was not even actually connected to hers.

The link was very temporary and very virtual.

"Goodbye," Hal said and waved when he felt the link breaking and suddenly he was back observing Aspasia\'s bloodline.

He put the short meeting with the Primeval Goddess out of his mind for now as he exited and ejected Aspasia as well so that she was back in control of her body.

Blinking to the physical world, Aspasia found herself on her knees fishing to pull his cock out of his pants.

She succeeded and once the large organ was in front of her face, she began to lick it as best as she could.

Sucking it was next.