The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Klaus’s hands kneaded her soft breasts, drawing moans from Miriam. But he didn’t stop there. He began exploring, searching for the spot that would have the most effect. Soon, he found it—her right nipple.

Without wasting time, his lips made their way to it. The moment they connected, Miriam let out a moan that filled the room. That spot was what Klaus wanted in the first place. Someone with those melons would sure have a G spot there.

Klaus smiled as he started sucking on her nipple, while his left hand continued kneading her other breast. Shortly, the left hand left and started exploring more of her curves.

Klaus’s movements became more deliberate, his focus shifting entirely to Miriam’s reactions. Each time his tongue teased her nipple, her body trembled with pleasure. His left hand roamed across her body, feeling every curve, while his right hand remained firm, kneading her breast.

Miriam’s breath grew heavier, her moans more frequent. She instinctively arched her back, pressing herself closer to him, craving more of his touch. Klaus’s lips moved from her nipple to kiss a trail down her body, savoring every response he elicited from her.

A short while later, Klaus felt a soft hand tracing across his body. He knew exactly where it was headed, but he was surprised that Miriam was finally making a move.

Not that he minded—he craved her every touch. His life had been chaotic recently, and any distraction was welcome.

Miriam’s hands moved across Klaus’s body as she tried to stifle her moans, keeping them soft. She remembered being there when Klaus and Lucy had their moment. At first, it was normal for them to overhear a lot because the noise-cancelling feature wasn’t activated.

But even after Klaus activated it, they still managed to hear some things. It was mostly when Lucy’s moans got louder that they could overhear, but regardless, things slipped through.

Miriam knew that, despite her best efforts to be subtle, their next-door neighbor would still hear something.

Because of that, she was holding back her moans, trying to keep them from becoming full-blown screams. Her hands moved lower, and soon, they were at Klaus’s waist, brushing against his shorts.

Her hands wandered around, but soon, her body tensed when she touched something all too familiar. Back in Arcadia City, she had accidentally touched Klaus’s “little dragon”. Back then, it wasn’t fully hard, yet she could still feel its thickness, even if just for a moment.

Now, she was touching it again, but this time, it was almost fully hard and bulging in his pants. Klaus’s “dragon” had long since responded to the situation, and when Miriam’s hand made contact, she felt its full thickness in her small hands.

‘Very big,’ she thought to herself. But she didn’t let go. She started stroking it lightly as if debating whether to move forward or stop while things hadn’t yet escalated.

A moment later, she seemed to have made up her mind. Her hands gently gripped Klaus’s shorts and began pulling them off. Klaus, eager for her not to stop, made it easy for her to remove them.

When the shorts finally came off, Miriam gulped.

“You like what you see?” Klaus teased, unable to help himself. Her cheeks flushed pink at his words. Not to exaggerate, but he has a pretty large, long, and thick dragon that any lady will gulp and drool at.

But instead of replying, she moved her hand and grabbed hold of Klaus’s now fully awakened “dragon.”

Her hand tried to wrap around it like the hilt of her sword, but she couldn’t fully encase it.

This made her back tense, but she didn’t let go. She had come this far; she might as well continue and enjoy herself.

Klaus, sensing that she wanted to spend some time with his “dragon,” decided to hold back from touching her for now, giving her space to explore.

Miriam’s hand stroked the “dragon,” which stood hard, ready for action. She sized it up, her hand moving carefully as she sneakily wondered what to do next.

At that moment, a conversation she had with Klaus’s mother a few weeks ago popped into her mind, making her flush with embarrassment. She remembered awkwardly asking her mother-in-law how to “become a woman,” as her upbringing had left her uninformed.

She had been just 14 when the apocalypse hit, and she hadn’t experienced the typical teenage years. While some curious kids her age might have known more, Miriam had always been focused on having fun and always up to some mischief.

When her relationship with Klaus started to grow, she found herself clueless about what to do. And with Anna and the other girls in seclusion, the only person she could turn to was Klaus’s mother.

Her own mother had disowned her, so she had no one else. But to her surprise, Klaus’s mother had been more than happy to teach her.

During the conversation, Miriam had wondered who was more shameless—the son or the mother. But now, with Klaus’s “dragon” in her hands, she realized that, shameless or not, her mother-in-law’s advice had been helpful.

With that thought, she slowly lowered her head until her lips made contact with the head of Klaus’s “dragon.”

He felt his blood pumping as excitement surged through him. Miriam gently parted her lips and softly licked the tip of his dragon. Slowly, she began to take him in, swallowing as much of his length as she could manage.

She couldn’t take the entire length—she wasn’t ready for that yet—but she moved steadily, measuring how much she could handle. After a while, she became more accustomed to his size for now, and she started moving her head back and forth, giving Klaus incredible pleasure.

Though she wasn’t the most experienced at giving head, the warmth of her mouth around him was enough to drive Klaus wild with excitement. As Miriam moved her head back and forth, Klaus was filled with waves of pleasure.

Hearing his groans and moans, Miriam felt encouraged and decided to take it a step further. She reached out and gently cupped Klaus’s balls with her hands. Discover exclusive tales at freewebnovel

The moment her soft hands touched him, Klaus was overwhelmed with pleasure. Combined with the motion of her head, he felt like he was on cloud nine.

Miriam didn’t slow down. Klaus continued to enjoy himself as his Star Juice built up, ready to explode at any moment.

Soon, he felt his release nearing. He reached for her head, trying to pull back, but she didn’t budge. Klaus didn’t need any sign to understand that she was ready to take his juice.

As she kept moving her head, Klaus’s waist began to tremble. Then, with a powerful burst, he fired the first shot, which splashed down her throat.

The second shot followed, and before she could catch her breath, more of his Star Juice filled her mouth and throat.

But Miriam didn’t stop. She kept swallowing, taking load after load as Klaus continued to give her everything. Her dedication made the moment even more intense for him.

While she knelt there, the War Goddess took it all in, enjoying every drop. But it wasn’t just her pleasure—Klaus, too, was lost in the moment, with her hands still gently kneading his balls, adding to his ecstasy.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the last drop escaped him. Klaus looked down at Miriam, who was licking her lips, clearly having enjoyed his gift. He smiled, knowing it was now his turn to return the favor.

Without hesitation, he reached for her waist and flipped her onto her back. Before she could even let out a moan, his lips were already at her nipple. At the same time, she felt his hands gently sliding her pants off.