Chapter 202: Martial Artist, Mother Earth's hesitation***
But as she sat down, aligning with his little monster, she didn't scream; she just moaned with widened eyes.
"Oh!"
Her back arched backward, and a red hue immediately appeared on her blue cheeks.
"You took that like a pro." Ray muttered while feeling the tightness that almost seemed to devour him; his pleasure increased by multiple folds. Her hole was really very tight.
"Now… umm… should I move?" She asked with an expression full of pleasure, her pupils almost rolled from her eyes.
"Of course you should move." Ray patted, encouragingly.
So, without hesitation, slowly she started to move while moaning in pleasure. There was no blood; she didn't even have a hymen, but she was one of the women who gave Ray one of the best pleasures as his little monster went deep inside her until a dent seemed to form in her stomach that can be seen.
But she still moved in an intense intensity, moaning in pleasure every time. Her sultry moans growing more.
A palace had already covered their entire figure at some point in time; Ray was no exhibitionist and didn't like to show such an intimate process of doing it with his woman to anybody.
As she jumped up and down, Ray gradually felt the buildup inside him reaching the limits; the tightness was just too much, and in one fluid motion, he released all of his essence.
"Ohhhh…"
Planetary beings of Uranus moaned loud while releasing liquid constantly, she closed her eyes as she directly felt the warm essense of Ray travel to her womb reeling in pleasure.
Ray also closed his eyes in bliss, comfortably sitting.
After a long time, they both opened their eyes at the same time, looking at each other with a hint of desire in their eyes.
He directly embraced her tightly as he slowly whispered in her ears, his hot breathing slightly stinging her skin:
"You are one of the best women I have experience with."
She smiled, her arms also snuggling Ray. "Thank you, Lord Ray. It is this slave's fortune to know that I have provided you with enough pleasure."
"Haha." Ray smiled. "How did you suddenly form a globe tongue? And have you already learned English?"
"Lord Ray, your world's human language feels both confusing and vast at the same time. There are so many languages."
"Of course there are. Although we are all humans, we are divided by race, colour, and language. This division forms different mindsets, and wars inevitably start over benefits. But the real reason, to the public, is often quite different. Propaganda is spread to promote war and violence. It has been like this for centuries." Ray chuckled, a hint of sadness reflecting in his eyes. "My family also perished in the endless war."
"Why do they do this?"
"For benefits, of course. No matter what you say, at the end of the day, humans are dominated by the seven desires: lust, greed, rage, pride, envy, fear, and the desire for control."
Ray leaned back in his chair, his shoulders slumped, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"They are bad people, then, Lord Ray," she consoled him.
He looked at her, amusement flashing in his eyes. "You know I also have those desires, right? Hehe, especially lust and rage."
His eyes became intensely heated as he looked at her.
The planetary being of Uranus blushed. "Let's continue then."
The flesh slapping noise echoed through the chamber, the ground seemed to be shaking and the sultry moans resounding throughout the place.
After some time, Ray walked out of his dimension, fully dressed and refreshed. He stretched his body comfortably.
"That was a good time."
At that moment, a curvy milf in a green cloak appeared behind him and asked curiously, "Why was it a good time?"
"It's because—" Before Ray could speak, Mother Earth's nose twitched slightly.
"Why do I smell something odd about you?"
She stepped closer to Ray and sniffed again. "You seem to have the scent of my sister?"
Her brows raised in surprise.
"Weird, huh?" Ray chuckled, a mysterious smile appearing on his face.
"Yeah, very weird."
Mother Earth nodded honestly.
"Does the smell feel similar to the Planetary being of Uranus, your sister?" Ray spoke with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Yeah, exactly." Mother Earth snapped her fingers.
"Hahaha." Ray giggled, laughing it off.
"Wait, why does the scent seem so close to you, as if..."
"You guessed it, didn't you?" He smiled from ear to ear.
Mother Earth's eyes turned strange. "Why were you with my sister?"
"She took the initiative, and I couldn't leave such a beautiful lady hanging, could I?"
"Right." Mother Earth nodded vacantly, her pupils slightly dimming, and her enthusiasm dwindled noticeably.
"Mm," Ray observed, noticing this shift as clearly as the light of day.
"Are you jealous, by any chance?"
"Eh, why would I be jealous?" She pouted, her cheeks puffing up.
Her body was extremely mature, with two large curves that were nearly spilling out of her green robe, but they were barely restrained by her clothes. She had an unblemish pure white skin and a curvy body to boot.
If Ray had to compare, her curves were much bigger than the Planetary Being of Uranus, and even more shapely, with all the right proportions.
"So you're really not jealous, right?" Ray smiled mysteriously.
"Yeah, why would I be jealous?" Mother Earth repeated, now with an annoyed look.
"Alright."
Ray casually shrugged and walked off with confident strides.
"Does he really not care about me?" Looking at Ray's fading figure, a look of longing appeared on Mother Earth's face.
…
Ray had already walked off. He might have wanted to establish a deeper connection with Mother Earth, but when he saw the red panel in front of him, he had to pause all his activities.
"I've finally gained another Awakening baby."
It had been a long time since he was able to produce a gene that had Awakened, and his attributes had all slightly increased. He looked at the panel again.
Immediately, his eyes flashed with disappointment.
[You have awakened a new skill: (F-class) Martial Artist. Do you want to activate it?]
He wasn't interested in such a skill; to be honest, it was a disappointment to Ray.
"Yes." Still, he accepted the skill. Even if there was no improvement, it was still something, after all.
Ray felt the change in his body, only to sense no difference. Then, some information appeared in his hand.
Martial Artist was simply a way to use body posture, optimisation of techniques to maximise strength and speed.
In a fight, it's not always true that the stronger one wins when strength and speed are maximised and weak points are targeted. It's quite possible for even a grandpa to beat a tall, hulking boxer.
If Ray had heard this when he was a mortal, he would have absolutely called it bullshit, because in a fight, you never know how the opponent will react, and they could catch you completely off guard. In a real fight, how would you even defend against yourself? Martial Arts seemed like the biggest joke, something only for show.
But as Ray looked through the information, he felt a little satisfied.
These techniques were still useful, and unlike when he was just ordinary, his speed and strength were now almost reaching the limits of the speed of light. He no longer had such constraints, especially with his Mental Strength stats, which allowed him to act freely and maintain his thinking process, even at that speed.
"Hmm, what should I do now?" Ray thought to himself. Since the skill was F-class, there was no way to upgrade it.
With plenty of time on his hands, Ray spent some more time with his women and soon found himself in front of Mother Earth again.
"Why are you here?" Ray asked curiously, tightly embracing Yuna and Yuki, who were sitting in his lap, hugging him.
"Umm, can we do it?" she asked shyly.
"Do what?"
Ray asked with a confused expression.
"The thing you always do with your woman," Mother Earth spoke in an aggrieved tone. "Am I not attractive to you? Why are you always ignoring me?"
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"You are really attractive, your emerald eyes give a different taste, especially your curvy body suits my taste, but are you sure?" he asked curiously.
"About what?"
"About the thing you asked me to do with you," Ray asked with a chuckle while tapping her head.
"Yeah, I... I don't know." Mother Earth had a hesitant expression.
"What are you hesitant about?" Ray asked, surprised. He had never seen such hesitation in her—she was a planetary being, a high and mighty entity. But here she was, acting shy and hesitant... which, he had to admit, had a certain charm.