Summoner: Monster Girl Harem!

Chapter 172 43: Slow, Quiet Days!

Opposite to Vincent's thoughts, the school didn't have any problems with him taking Zera to the capital early, although Felia and Odette needed to stay a little longer as they had things to finish a few exams, which was strange.

'It seems that Violetta pulled some strings for Zera and me, or maybe Zera finished her work already!?'

He walked along the path to the fragrant maiden since the other night Vincent began to visit Elena, Vera and Mel'Zeth daily, which caused the three girls great mental and physical delight.

Vera was extremely happy he asked her to come along, not only to spend time with him but also because she enjoyed time with Mel'Zeth as they "played" together in her blacksmith, making weird weapons and items that were very popular with the women of Vandis.

"Oh, if it isn't the owner!"

Samira's husky voice sounded, and her beautiful caramel skin looked slightly wet as morning practice just ended; today, he was late, but over the past two weeks, he joined them to train when not using his medallion to satisfy and fight with his cute women.

"You were late today; most of the girls were upset! Not able to see your sexy body in those tight-fitting clothes, haha!" Samira laughed, slapping his shoulder.

At first, she was the most apprehensive about him joining the business and how it operated; however, his daily efforts helped with practice.

"Ah, it's almost time for departure, so some of the ladies were a little sad, saying they might "die" or "waste" away when I left them for two weeks, haha..."

The general atmosphere caused her to ease her opinion of him slowly; not only that, but he never made sexual advances or flirted with girls that didn't approach him first.

'He's a nice man, but Tama keeps trying to seduce him with the dumbest ideas because of Vera's words...'

She suddenly thought that if Tama fell to this man's demon's crotch, would she be next? A funny thought to her, who hates almost all males, yet this man seemed to have slowly seeped through the cracks but was more like a little brother for now.

'Well, let's enjoy life as it is; he's never been rough with Elena unless she begged for it, and thanks to his help, we can live with our heads high; those strange women also help us a lot. I wonder how he met so many beautiful women. A strange little brother I've got myself!'

"Tsk, you're such a ladies' man; what will you do if your cock falls off?" She teased.

"Make the world's best dildo or vibrator? Haha!"

"Hahaha, not a lie there; even I might try that one!"

Samira slapped his back; thanks to his strength being far above her, it didn't cause damage to his bones, as this woman was more powerful than she looked.

Vincent walked up to the third floor, holding a warm drink Samira was supposed to prepare for Elena, telling him to surprise her.

Thanks to Samira's advice, he knew that Elena was, just like Odette and Felia, feeling sad that he would leave her for a while; she even seemed to try to rush their expansion into the capital; still, thankfully, Samira stopped it, making strange promises on his behalf.

'Well, not like I mind giving her some pleasure and taking her on a date.'

Knock! His hand tapped the door, copying Samira's usual style.

"Oh, Samira, come in! It's not locked, god I am so busy... Do you think my darling will come to see me and make me feel alive again?"

Vincent smiled, pushing open the door and walking inside before seeing a cute woman, her body wearing a tight, see-through night dress, showing her fluffy muff and attractive abs, currently seeming to be doing some strange exercises.

"Ah, Samira do I look strange? A book said exercising the pelvic floor would increase tightness and allow me to do more interesting things, fufu~ I want to make Vincent my prisoner, make him want to marry me!"

A moment passed as she continued to work her lower body, breathing deeply as a light sweat covered her body.

He slowly paced towards Elena, whose plump ass shook before him as she changed to squats, seeming to want to improve her figure all around, before wrapping his arms around her body as she rested, the heat from her warm, damp body felt great on his skin, his rough hands stroking over her stomach, enjoying the light abs and smooth feel of her hips.

Elena felt startled because she thought it was Samira until that familiar scent began to bewitch her; with a shuddering body and slight shame, he saw her efforts to charm him, and she blushed before leaning back and kissing his face with a light peck.

"Darling... So embarrassing.... ignore what you heard! I am the tightest and best hole you have!"

"I don't care," Vincent whispered in her ear.

His fingers moved to her pussy, finding that her juices had leaked onto his palm. He pushed aside the thin material between them, causing her to gasp loudly and moan sensually, unable to control herself.

After removing the thong, he ran his finger deep within her slit, making her thighs tremble with excitement and lustful desire.

"Mmphnnn...!"

Elena's body quivered; her thighs tried to close before his powerful hand held them in place; the quiet squelching filled her room as Vincent slowly slipped inside her sticky, wet hole.

"You're right; my cute little Scarlet's insides are tight, just like an 18-year-old virgin~ do you want to feel pleasure?" He asked her, biting on the tip of her ears before stroking softly along her thigh, enjoying her soft, trembling legs.

Elena moaned and whimpered, shaking beneath him and pressing her butt into his groin; a desperate need increased in her belly and heart as a shiver went through every inch of her body.

"Yesss! Please fuck me; please fill me with your seed, I beg you-"

Vincent chuckled behind her ear, continuing his slow strokes as he kissed the nape of her neck and shoulders, making sure he could hear her pleasured cries and whimpers.

"We don't have time for all the way, how about I give you a taste?" He murmured, pulling back slightly enough for her to turn around to kiss his lips lightly, smiling at her response.

With a shaky arm, she reached for the bedside table; her weak legs stumbled as she leaned forward with a gasp, her plump ass in his vision, as the slippery wet slit slightly parted, showing her cute pink entrance oozing with thick white nectar.

'My woman is so damn cute... I love how her huge ass slightly wobbles with each movement, no matter how hard she trains!'

Vincent slowly moved forward, tracing her velvety skin with his fingers as he knelt, pushing his head between her ass, gently kissing her covered clitoris with a loving peck.

"Uuuunghh~" The young woman groaned, arching her spine and moaning; he rubbed her clit faster with his slimy extended tongue, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her body.

"Oooohhh~" She gasped, writhing under his ministrations and kisses.

Then, without warning, he sucked on her clit, and wet slurping sounds erupted, which caused her entire body to shake and quake with ecstasy from the warm, damp sensation and his vibrating lips.

"Nnggfmmnnnnn...!" Elena screamed out loud, clenching her teeth tightly

As she trembled and jerked violently, the pressure inside her rose quickly to climax.

"...aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!" Elena yelled out loudly, a hot stream shooting forth from her pussy, coating his chin and cheek, soaking the sheets below them both.

When the last wave of pleasure faded, she calmed down somewhat, panting heavily, allowing him to pull back and stand up, grabbing a towel to clean himself.

"My dear, are you alright? You seem quite flushed." He offered, noticing her cheeks were redder than ever before.

Elena nodded silently; then, he took a seat beside her, sitting on a chair rather than kneeling before her as he normally did during these sessions.

"How does that feel? Better than before?"

"Yes! Your mouth feels amazing; I love when you suck my clit like that, darling!" Elena replied happily.

"Good to know." He grinned, rubbing his thumb over her swollen bud, eliciting another sigh from the woman, "Now tell me, what else should I do?"

"Anything, anything at all!" Elena answered enthusiastically, reaching down and touching his erection, making him smile faintly.

"That's good to hear. Now, how about we go further?"

"Really? What happened to 'we don't have time?' Isn't this going too fast? We barely started dating..." Elena pouted, though her expression softened immediately after hearing his voice.

The sound of his gentle whispers made her melt into a dreamy state, wanting only for him to touch her.

"But I'm scared...what if it doesn't work?"

"It always works," came his calm reply.

The next few hours, Elena's third floor was filled with the singing of a phoenix in the daytime, the slapping of damp flesh and a woman begging her husband to "go easy on my little asshole!"

-

Vincent regretted losing to his own lust, walking from the "Fragrant Maiden" a few hours later, his goal this time the small house of his succubi familiars, planning to take one of the weaker girls along for the ride.

'I want to eventually learn more about each of the girls, let's start with Ambrosia, her smooth caramel skin is like my mother's....'

He stopped speaking, realising that his taste in women seemed to be stemmed from the women he met as a young boy, his mother, Violetta, the glimpse of a feline beast woman...

'Ah, who cares my mother is the most beautiful in the world!'

"I can't wait to see her again, two weeks is so close, yet so far...'