SSS Ranked Awakening: All My Skills Are at Level 100 Chapter 221: Morning

Seraphine stirred slowly, her lashes fluttering as morning light slipped through the curtains. The warmth of the bed was matched only by the warmth of Leon’s body, pressed tightly against her own. Their legs were tangled together, his strong arms wrapped securely around her waist as if he never wanted to let go. Both were still naked, their skin touching everywhere, bare heat making her cheeks flush the moment she realized.

She shifted slightly, her face brushing against his chest. His steady heartbeat echoed in her ear, a comforting rhythm that made her chest ache with tenderness. But as she moved again, something pressed firmly against her stomach beneath the blanket.

Her amethyst eyes blinked, then widened.

There, under the sheets, was a massive bulge—thick and heavy, straining against her skin.

Her throat went dry as she stared at the outline pressing against her lower belly. Leon’s cock was standing proudly beneath the covers, twitching slightly, the heat of it impossible to ignore where it brushed her.

Seraphine swallowed, her cheeks burning.

She bit her lip unconsciously, her hand twitching as though it wanted to reach down and touch. But she hesitated, glancing up at his sleeping face. Leon looked peaceful, his silver hair falling messily over his eyes, his jaw relaxed.

The bulge shifted faintly, twitching against her belly again, making her body jolt.

Her thighs pressed together as heat pooled between her legs. She could feel her body reacting, her core clenching as memories of last night’s endless passion flooded back into her mind.

She reached out tentatively, her fingertips brushing over the blanket where his cock strained beneath it. The sheer size and weight of it made her hand tremble.

Seraphine’s lips curved into a mischievous smile as she stared at the massive bulge. Her heart raced, the heat in her core becoming unbearable.

Carefully, she slipped out of his embrace, moving slowly so as not to wake him. Her silver-haired husband stirred faintly but did not open his eyes. Taking advantage, Seraphine ducked under the heavy blanket, disappearing into the darkness beneath it.

Her hand slid first, wrapping gently around the base of his cock. The thickness filled her palm instantly.

She leaned down, her lips brushing the swollen tip before parting to take him into her mouth.

Her tongue swirled around the head, savoring the salty taste already leaking out. One hand stroked his shaft slowly, gliding up and down, while her mouth worked eagerly around the crown.

Slrp... schlck... slurp...

She bobbed her head lower, taking more of him in, her throat straining as she pushed deeper. Her hand moved in rhythm with her lips, stroking the thick length she couldn’t fit. Drool spilled down her chin, mixing with his precum, making the blowjob wetter and lewder with every motion.

Schlick... slrp... gulk... slrrrp...

Seraphine closed her eyes, moaning softly around his cock, sucking harder, stroking faster, her every thought consumed by the desire to swallow his hot, thick semen the moment he woke to her sinful devotion.

Leon stirred, a low groan slipping from his throat as the wet, warm sensation wrapped around his cock. His eyes cracked open, silver lashes fluttering as he felt the slow, wet strokes and the tight suction pulling at his length.

"Mmmhh... Seraphine...?" he muttered groggily, his voice husky.

As his vision cleared, realization hit him. His wife was under the blanket, her lips stretched around his cock, sucking with eagerness, her hand stroking what her mouth couldn’t take.

Another groan escaped him, deeper this time, his cock twitching hard inside her mouth. Instead of stopping her, Leon smirked faintly and reached for the blanket, pushing it aside to reveal the sight clearly.

There she was—his Seraphine—kneeling between his legs, hair messy from sleep, amethyst eyes half-lidded as she bobbed her head up and down his cock. Strings of spit dripped down her chin, glistening as she swallowed him deeper.

Schlrp... slrp... schluck...

"You taste so good... I can’t stop..."

Leon’s large hand reached out, fingers sliding into her lavender hair. He stroked her head gently at first, guiding her pace with soft pressure, watching her moan around his cock as his tip pushed into her throat.

"Good girl..." he groaned, his voice rough, hips twitching against her lips. "Suck it... just like that."

Seraphine’s eyes fluttered at his words, her cheeks burning as she sucked more passionately, her hand stroking the base while her tongue circled the swollen head with messy devotion.

Schlurp... slrrp... gulk...

Leon’s groans grew louder, his breathing heavier as he guided her movements, pushing her head down until her nose brushed his abdomen. She gagged lightly, her throat squeezing around his shaft, then pulled back with a wet pop, saliva glistening between her lips and his cock.

"Fuck... Seraphine," he groaned, running his thumb across her wet lips. "You’re going to make me cum if you keep that up."

She moaned softly, eyes locked on his, before diving back down, sucking with even more passion, her hand stroking faster as if determined to drag his release out.

Schlrp! Schluck! Slrp!

After passionately sucking on his big, rock-hard cock for so long until finally.

Leon’s grip on her hair tightened as the pressure built in his cock. His breathing turned ragged, hips bucking faintly as the wet heat of her mouth pushed him over the edge.

"Ahhh—fuck... Seraphine!" he groaned, his cock twitching violently as thick ropes of hot semen spilled into her mouth.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

Seraphine moaned softly as the warmth flooded her tongue. She swallowed eagerly, gulping every drop, her throat working around him as more of his cum poured out.

Gulk... slrrrp... gulp...

Even as his cock slowed, a few drops spilled from the corner of her lips, dripping down to his pelvis. Seraphine pulled back slightly, licking her lips with a sinful smile before lowering her head again. Slowly, carefully, she licked up the spilled seed from his skin, her tongue trailing along his shaft, sucking him clean.

Leon groaned at the sight, his cock twitching again despite having just released. "Gods... Seraphine... that’s so damn sexy."

When she finally lifted her head, her lips glistened with his cum, her eyes burning with lust. She leaned close, whispering seductively, "Now... relax, my husband. I’ll do all the work."

Before he could respond, she climbed over him, straddling his waist. His cock, still hard and glistening with her spit, pressed against her soaked entrance. With a slow, teasing grind, she sank down onto his massive length, taking him inch by inch into her tight pussy.

Schlick... slrrrp... schlap...

"Ahhhhnnn~!" she moaned loudly, her head tilting back as he filled her completely.

Leon grunted, gripping her hips as she bottomed out, his cock buried to the hilt. "Fuck... Seraphine... you’re so tight, even after all night."

She smirked down at him, her breasts bouncing slightly as she started to move. Slowly at first, she lifted herself up, then dropped back down with a wet slap.

Slap! Schlick! Slap!

Each time she sank down, his thick cock drove deeper, stretching her pussy to the limit. Her moans filled the room, louder and louder as the angle struck places inside her that made her body quake.

"Ahhh~! Haaahh! My husband—it’s too deep—it’s hitting so far inside me!" she cried, her nails digging into his chest as she rode him faster, harder, her wet folds squelching around his shaft with every motion.

Slrp! Schlap! Squish!

"So deep... it feels like you’re inside my soul..."

Leon’s gaze darkened as he watched her riding him with raw passion, her flushed face glowing under the dim light. His hands slid up her waist, cupping her bouncing breasts before pulling her down for a deep, hungry kiss.

"Ride me, Seraphine," he growled against her lips. "Take every inch."

She moaned into his mouth, hips grinding harder, her body trembling as she obeyed.

After a few long and passionate hours...

Leon and Seraphine were dressed nicely in their attire; beside them were eight knights, whom Seraphine had brought.

The three men were looking directly at the ground and didn’t dare to bring it up, while women, including Kaela, were taking glances at their master and young master Leon sneakily and blushing hard. Yet in the silence that followed, no one dared to speak first—and the weight of it pressed heavier than steel.