Lewd Frieren (Sousou no Frieren) #2 (Patreon)

Second spell in the forbidden grimoire, travelers. Frieren—the elf who’s outlived empires and demon kings—has just discovered a mana transfer technique that definitely isn’t in any ancient tome.In the quiet of her bedroom, centuries of composure finally crack. The immortal mage drops to her knees with the same serene curiosity she once reserved for lost spells, silver hair framing that timeless face as she takes him deep in one slow, deliberate glide—no incantation needed, just pure, sloppy devotion. Golden eyes water just a touch, perfect lips stretch, glossy strands snapping every time she pulls back for a soft, measured breath before diving again like she’s deciphering the most addictive rune she’s ever found.When the essence finally flows, she seals the ritual, swallows most with the calm efficiency of someone who’s mastered every magic system in history, then lets the rest pool on her tongue for one quiet, triumphant half-smile straight at the camera (because even Frieren knows some discoveries are worth savoring longer than a thousand years).Second post in the Frieren series: staff set aside, throat fully engaged.The elf who’s seen everything just learned a new kind of immortality… and it tastes surprisingly warm.Next entry, the bed becomes the new magic circle, and Frieren discovers some spells feel even better when cast deep inside. Rest well—the journey is far from over.