Prime Originator

"You must be kidding me." Leon smiled stiffly like his little brother before he said, "How can this be considered the same? In this space, your touch isn't any different from another living human."

"Hmph, all I hear are excuses. Even if that is the case, you cannot deny the fact that the one touching you is still me, a spirit, and that your junk is standing right at this moment." Duna snickered coldly before she reached into his pants and grabbed his little brother. 

Leon was immediately shocked by Duna's boldness, "What are you doing?"

"What does it look like I am doing?" As Duna said this, she started stroking Leon's tool. 

The cool sensation from Duna's hand was transferred through Leon's body, causing him to tremble with a pleasurable feeling he had never felt before. 

Nevertheless, he had not lost his ability to think straight due to pleasure and was able to ask, "What's the point of you doing this for me? It's not like you like me or anything. I can relieve it myself."

Although he said this, he did not try to stop Duna from pleasuring him with her hand. It felt too good of an opportunity to waste.

The experience was fresh for him. In fact, it was a fresh experience for both of them. It was pleasure of the highest degree, spiritual pleasure!

"Do I need to like you to do something like this? Idiot. You make it seem like such a big deal. But I will tell you what, this is nothing." Duna said with a contemptuous look. 

Even so, Duna did not stop stroking. 

Leon felt weird inside his heart when he saw the proud Duna lowering herself to play with his rod like this when she was mostly cold to him.

"Is that so? Why don't you try using your mouth?" Leon suggested. 

"Hm?" Duna paused before shooting Leon a cold glare, "Don't push your luck." 

Leon scratched his cheeks wryly, thinking Duna still had her limits in the end. 

It was already a tremendous surprise that Duna was willing to do this sort of thing with him.

He figured that she would have been repulsed by the idea instead, considering how Lumi and Duna died in the past. 

Perhaps, her willingness was related to the Devil Soul Fragment within her? 

Leon was suddenly struck with a sense of immense curiosity towards what kind of Devil the Devil Soul Fragment belonged to.

'It wasn't some succubus demon, was it?" Leon silently thought.

In a short while, he was already nearing his limit. As he reached this point, he was still wondering if something would even come out. After all, he was only a spiritual avatar.

However, it did not take long before he found his answer.

Without any warning, Duna's face was suddenly sprinkled with lustrous white sticky substances. 

Leon immediately felt weakened. But at the same time, he seemed to have reached a higher state of pleasure and felt satisfied.

"Sorry." 

Leon quickly apologized after noticing Duna's dark and silent look as she was wiping the sticky white substance off her face.

However, Duna suddenly paused with a doubtful look before she actually placed the finger full of sticky white substances in her mouth. 

Gulp!

Duna swallowed it. 

Shortly after, her eyes flickered with wonder before she shot Leon a peculiar look. 

"What is it?" Leon asked with a taken aback expression, uncertain of what Duna was thinking. 

At the same time, he was uncertain if his senses were playing tricks on him, but he thought Duna's body glowed for a brief moment. 

Nevertheless, Duna quickly gobbled up the rest of the white substance before she suddenly pounced on top of Leon, pushing him down to the ground. 

Before Leon could even begin to question her actions, Duna saddled on top of his lap and slipped his hard rod straight into her cave of wonders under her black dress. 

Both their bodies immediately trembled from the overwhelming wave of euphoria. 

Duna bit her lip and suppressed the urge to moan before she continued to ride Leon's little brother silently with a flushing face. 

Their breathing became haggard with quickened heartbeats, and lust began to fill Leon's eyes as waves after waves of pleasure assaulted his lower body.

At this point, he no longer cared if there were any special feelings shared between them. He just wanted to taste Duna to the fullest and enjoy the passionate moment. 

Thinking to this point, Leon reached under Duna's black dress with both hands and made his way up to her pair of round white rabbits. 

Pak! 

Leon's hands were immediately slapped away by Duna before she glared at him coldly, "No touching!" 

Despite the cold attitude, Duna's flushed face made her appear incredibly charming and seductive, tickling Leon's heart greatly. 

Since he could not use his hands, he will just use his lower body. 

As Duna was riding Leon's little brother with increasing tempo, he suddenly gave her a strong thrust and reached deep inside her. 

"Ahhn~!"

An uncontrollable and erotic moan full of euphoria escaped Duna's mouth even though she had been trying to suppress her voice. 

Both their bodies trembled greatly from the climax before Duna collapsed on Leon's chest. 

However, it only lasted a brief moment before Duna picked herself back up and glared at Leon angrily.

Pak!

A red palm print appeared on Leon's left cheek under Duna's slap.

Duna immediately shook slightly with regret at her impulse. However, she quickly steeled herself before she coldly said, "No moving or touching!"

Leon could only chuckle bitterly to himself for not being allowed to enjoy himself while Duna did as she pleased with his spiritual avatar body.

Meanwhile, his spiritual essence was poured inside Duna's body as she felt her being getting transformed in some way like a butterfly shedding its cocoon. 

Shortly after experiencing the wonders of Leon's magical essence, Duna continued to have her way with Leon's spiritual avatar for a few more rounds while he laid there like a wooden block. 

Sometime later, the two separated before Duna could be seen fixing her black dress like nothing had happened.

However, her body emitted a soft white glow.

"I think I have fully recovered." Duna suddenly said in a good mood. But she recalled what happened and uttered with hesitation, "Um, I—no, never mind. It's nothing." 

She wanted to apologize but ultimately chose not to.