Awakened: Evolving to Godhood

"Is it good?' Elliot asked while looking at his family cat. She seemed pretty happy.

"It is the best I've ever eaten."

Lisa purred in satisfaction, signifying that the seafood was good and way up her taste.

He noted down that she likes seafood, especially one of the highest quality in his mind.

Then, he exposed a smile on his face and said, "I'm glad you like it."

"Give me more," Lisa demanded. Elliot followed her wish and fed her again. He didn't know that she was testing him. Elliot didn't realize that his actions filled her heart with satisfaction and happiness. He failed to notice that she had fallen so hard for him that she was willing to stay by his side for a lifetime because of his simple gesture.

"Let me feed you too," Lisa said as she used her fork to pick up a piece of meat and put it in Elliot's mind.

He grabbed her wrist, stopping her.

In a sense, his action destroyed the romantic environment.

Lisa wondered what did she do wrong and why he had stopped her so hurriedly.

Did he not want her to feed her?

Was that it?

Before she could cook up more things in her head to feel hurt, Elliot said in a thick, seducing voice, "I want to eat something else."

He didn't tell her what he wanted, and he didn't give her the time to think about it either. He merely snapped his finger and created a veil to shield them from the gazes of the perverted and curious onlookers who didn't know how to respect other people's privacy.

With a single snap of Elliot's finger, thousands of specks manifested around them. They expanded and combined to create a crystallized dome. The people outside couldn't see what was happening inside. While the two souls inside couldn't see what was going on outside.

"Why did you do that?"

"To not let others see what I want to eat."

Lisa was bewildered because of his odd behavior. While she was somewhat confused, Elliot stood up. Without using any hands, he moved the table out of their way in such a way that not a single thing on it moved a single inch away from its place. Then, he walked up to Lisa. His shadow cast over her, and she raised her eyelids to look clearly at the person who loomed over her. She blinked her eyes as he pinched her chin and raised her head. He lowered his head, pressed his lips on hers, and began eating what he desired the most.

While he was savoring her lips, her tongue, and the inner walls of her mouth, Lisa realized that he had created the crystallized dome for three reasons.

The first was to save her from the embarrassment of having her face eaten by her lover in public. The second was to not others hear her sweet moan. He was extremely possessive of her, so he wanted himself to be the only one to listen to her cries of pleasure. The last was the same as the second one. He was laying his claim on her. She was his to protect, his to keep, his to savor. Lisa's heart overflowed with love because that was the level of obsessiveness and possessiveness she wanted from her man. If anyone could see what they were doing, their heart would've also overflowed, but with vinegar. And their tummy would've also gotten filled with dog food.

"Eat," Elliot said after placing her on his lap and bringing food next to her mouth.

"What do you take me for?" He saw redness painting her face.

The kiss was embarrassing enough, but now he was treating her like this. How could she not feel embarrassed out of her mind?

"My baby," Elliot said with a straight face and put the food in her mouth through her parted lips.

The little baby moved her pearly white teeth and ripped the heavenly king crabs leg's meat into pieces, and ate them. The food was good, and she was not going to waste it. She was also not going to waste her time arguing with him. Since he wants to serve her as a servant, she doesn't mind letting him do as he wishes.

Elliot, though, wasn't here to serve her.

He was here to eat her.

After that bite, he fed himself.

He kissed her, and by the time he stopped, she was feeling breathless.

"You are a pervert," Lisa grumbled, saliva and oil trickling down the corner of her mouth.

Elliot chuckled and said, "What you think about me will change pretty soon."

Lisa didn't understand what he meant by that.

She was in such a spot that she couldn't think clearly. Her butt was on his lap. One of his hands held her waist, keeping her captive and making it impossible to get away from him. She wanted to stand up.

However, even after exhausting all her strength, she failed. She opened her mouth to say something, but Elliot put food into it. She once again felt dazed as various heavenly aromas assaulted her senses. The moment she gulped down what was in her mouth, he kissed her!

This one lasted for a minute.

When he stopped eating her mouth, the tips of her ears turned red

"Let go of me, you big bully!" She cried out while squirming in his embrace.

"Only after we finish eating." He said with an adamant expression on his face.

Lisa cursed him.

They weren't eating alright.

She was the only one here to stuff herself like a pig with meat and seafood.

He, though, wasn't here to eat.

He was just here to kiss her until she turns silly!

She knew that he would do what he said, that she could do nothing to change it. If she was more powerful than him, then she could escape. But she was not, and thus, she could only endure his extreme bullying.

He started feeding and kissing her.

By the time he finished, Lisa's tummy seemed filled to the brim, and she was panting. Her head rested on his chest. The tips of her nose, her cheeks, her ears, and the rim of her eyes all were red like the sweetest of wine. And the redness on her flesh was the evidence of Elliot's extreme bullying.

"I take back what I said before."

"Hmm?"

"You're not a pervert. You're scum, the king of perverted bastards!"

Elliot: My soon-to-be-wife has a sweet but knife-like tongue.

The sweetness of her tongue was addicting to him, and he was willing to get stabbed by its sharpness if that meant tasting it again and again.

Lisa: ??? How can I stop my man from kissing me?!