Book Three: Chapter 45

“Am I different though?” Mike stroked Naia’s head, guiding her back to his cock. “The soul exchange, my new danger sense. There’s no way I should be able to keep up with all of you sexually, but here we are.”

“Indeed.” Naia’s hands were glowing, a blue aura that spread across Mike’s lower body. “That would be the nymph magic. Able to please at a moment’s notice.”

“Then I am different.” Mike said.

“You are the same person you have always been. You’ve just been given certain... gifts.” Her hands moving faster, Mike’s stomach tensed up and he felt an orgasm build in his gut. He pushed it back, but the sensation persisted, building up like static between them. Naia’s eyes were suddenly uncertain, her gaze fixated on the head of his cock.

“What’s wrong?” Mike asked, but Naia sucked him into her mouth, using the back of her throat to fellate him. Mike groaned, and Naia bobbed her head up and down even faster. He tightened his stomach, breathing deeply to hold back.