Her ass pressed and ground against his bulging shaft, the subtle nudge sending a hot shiver down her spine. Vesperine trembled, feeling the thick hardness straining under his clothes. It was there, so close, so heavy against her curves that her thighs instinctively pressed together.
"So packed, are we?" she murmured with a sinful smirk, her voice dripping lust as her eyes travelled slowly down his fra.
She could feel his size even through the fabric — a size she had never known before. Just imagining it sliding into her made her stomach flutter and her breath hitch. If he truly filled her, she was certain she’d be sent over the clouds, her mind shattering into that blissful, delirious state... the kind that would etch his cock into her soul forever.
"I never thought you, of all people, would be hiding sothing this... dangerously big~" she purred, each word wrapped in breathy heat, her gaze locked on Aether. He looked like he was fighting every muscle in his body to hold himself back, jaw clenched, chest rising and falling like a man on the verge of snapping.
She had honestly been surprised when her ability hadn’t taken hold the mont she used it. ’Looks like he’s got so resistance to my skill,’ she thought, biting the inside of her lip in both frustration and excitent.
That only made her more determined.
So she poured her magic into the room, saturating the air until it shimred faintly. It took a while to sink into him, but she could feel it slowly seeping through. His resistance still lingered, but she could already sense the cracks forming.
Soon, it would crumble completely.
Vesperine rolled her hips back again, grinding her ass along the hard ridge of his shaft, her slow movents deliberate. "Co on... there’s no need to hold back, not with ..."
Her voice lted into a soft moan as her fingers slid up her own body, unclasping her bra with a teasing slowness. The fabric fell away, freeing her plump, perfect breasts, her nipples stiffening in the cool air.
She caught his hand and guided it to her chest, pressing his palm into her warm softness. Aether’s breathing deepened, and sothing inside him — that fragile restraint — finally shattered.
"Arh!"
The sound tore out of him as he suddenly shoved her down onto the cold floor.
"Kya~ So rough~" she gasped, her tone laced with both surprise and delight. Her legs imdiately coiled around his hips, locking him in place as she pulled him closer, her body arching into his touch when his hand squeezed and kneaded her breast.
"Yes~ go on, baby~ ahh~ Once you have a taste of ... you’ll be craving my pussy for the rest of your life~"
A thought flickered in her mind — what if Kaelen ever left her?
She could always seduce his father. From there, she could pull Kaelen back in however she wanted. The plan was as dirty as it was thrilling. And though a small part of her felt bad for Kaelen... she wasn’t letting this man go. Not when he was packing sothing this perfect between his legs.
"~hh~" she whimpered softly, her hips grinding harder, her trembling, aching flower rubbing against the heat and thickness of his shaft, the pressure making her legs weak.
God, she wanted to be fucked. Not sweetly, not gently — she wanted to be pounded rcilessly until her body went limp.
Her reaction to him was stronger than she’d expected; it was as if just one brutal thrust might be enough to send her screaming into a climax she couldn’t recover from.
’Fuck~’ she moaned inwardly, her fingers curling into his clothes as she tried to rip them open—
"I think that’s enough."
The voice cut through the haze like a blade, cold and indifferent. Vesperine froze, her breath hitching.
She turned her head slowly, her skin prickling, only to find... Kaelen was standing there, a murderous storm swirling in his eyes. His face was covered by an air mask.
"T-This... this is not what it l-looks like!" she stamred, panic breaking into her voice.
Man... the way she was now... no one would believe what she was saying.
But the nightmare wasn’t over. Behind Kaelen, Aether appeared... smiling sweetly, almost innocently — peeking over his shoulder.
Her stomach dropped. If that was Aether... then what the hell was she grinding against?
She looked down... and her blood turned to ice.
A grinning, disfigured monster stared back at her.
"KYAA!!!"
Her scream echoed as she kicked the thing off her. The grotesque form dissolved into mist, leaving only empty space.
One of Aether’s puppets.
She blinked rapidly, still lost between confusion and horror. But her eyes inevitably dragged back to Kaelen — and the way he looked at her.
His gaze was pure disgust, as though she were sothing foul stuck to his boot.
Aether, with innocent eyes, said, "Told you, My son... Look at her. She’s ready to go for too..." as he rubbed his son’s back with a disappointed expression.
"I..I.. this.. isn’t... I..." Vesperine didn’t have words to say or... even lie!
Kaelen spat, not even bothering to speak, before turning and walking out.
"K-Kaelen!" she cried after him. But... nothing else ca.
Her entire plan... gone, crumbling into nothing in a single mont.
It was like she played right into Aether’s fingers!
Aether watched, his lips curling into a look of deep satisfaction. Finally... he had driven the wedge deep enough to shatter them completely.
What?
Did you think he would just confront her alone?
Hell no!!
After the incident with Drakhairs, Aether had learned his lesson. He knew better than to face her.
He still didn’t fully understand her skill, but the mory of what she’d done back then lingered, especially Drakhair’s words... fuck!!
And as much as the thought of fucking her with one of his puppets had tempted him... making Kaelen despise her even more, hate her more... even kill her.
But,
She once belonged to his son. Taking her that way might break Kaelen beyond repair... and that wasn’t the kind of ruin he wanted.
Also, he was disgusted by it!
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO !!"
Her voice cracked with rage as she stood there, shoving her arms back through her bra straps and hastily pulling her clothes into place.
Aether chuckled low, a mocking little sound. "Of course, what else? I can’t have my son fucking around with so bitch who opens her legs for anyone."
Vesperine’s stomach twisted in fury, her jaw tightening until her teeth ached. She took a slow step forward, her voice dripping venom. "You fucking asshole... I am not that kind of girl!"
"Sure, sure," he said flatly, the dismissal in his tone landing harder than a slap.
Her nails dug into her palms until her knuckles whitened. She gritted her teeth, then slowly let a wicked smile curl her lips.
"You shouldn’t have done this, Aether. You really... shouldn’t have."
Aether tilted his head, standing tall in front of her. "Oh? Threatening , are we?"
"Threat?" Her smirk widened, dark and unyielding.
"Oh, fucker... this isn’t a threat. This is a war." She pressed her hand against his chest, her eyes burning into his.
"For this sin you’ve committed... There will co a ti when you will beg to fuck you, bastard... Beg!!"
His gaze narrowed, studying her with an unreadable expression. "Oh? That’s interesting."
Vesperine leaned closer, her breath brushing over him. "So bitch, you say? When the ti cos... you’ll learn exactly who the bitch is." Her hand drifted lower, shaless and deliberate, cupping the hard length still straining against his clothes. She squeezed slightly, her lips curling in a slow, filthy smile. "Still packed big, I see," she murmured, licking her lips as her eyes glead.
"This cock will be mine, and when I’m done with you, you’ll be nothing but my toy...
My faithful dog."
"..."
Aether smirked faintly, then in one swift motion, his hand closed around her neck, his grip firm but not crushing. His eyes t hers with dangerous amusent. "For that... you’d need to stay alive, wouldn’t you? What makes you think I’ll let you?"
Instead of flinching, Vesperine’s lips parted in a smile. "Until next ti~"
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers. A sudden golden beam of light split the air above, cascading down over her. It poured over her body like liquid sunlight, bathing her in a divine, almost blinding glow. Before he could react, the light swallowed her whole — and she vanished.
Aether stared at the empty space. Slowly, he looked down at his own arm... or rather, the stump where his hand had been.
The golden strike had severed it clean.
"That’s so serious power she’s got."
The voice ca from behind him.
From the shadows, the real Aether stepped forward, Celestia at his side.
What?
Surprised? You shouldn’t be.
Of course, he would never be foolish enough to stand before Vesperine in person.
Just like he’d said before... the incident with Drakhairs had left scars in his mind.
He wasn’t taking chances.
The puppet body disappeared... The mist filling the room thinned and dissolved, the atmosphere returning to normal.
Aether and Celestia pulled off their air masks.
Celestia looked to him. "What do you think?"
Aether humd, turning sothing over in his mind.
"She’s more dangerous than I expected," he admitted, holding up two glass tubes — one filled with her blood, which he had collected secretly during the ti he had clenched her neck before pushing down... the other with the pink mist she’d released earlier.
"Until we’re certain about her bloodline ability, killing her outright might not be possible. For all we know, she might be even telling the truth about the child making..."
Celestia’s face hardened, her expression serious... until her eyes trailed lower.
She froze.
Her lips twitched. "Don’t tell you got horny watching that bitch?" Her voice was sharp enough to cut steel, and the glint in her eyes said she might just go track Vesperine down and end her herself.
Aether smirked, slipping the vials away into his inventory. He gave his pants a slow rub.
"Since I can connect my senses to my puppets... let’s just say I wasn’t horny for her." He chuckled softly, though there was a hint of unease in his tone. "Her skill sohow penetrated not only my puppets... but . For a few seconds, I felt what they felt. And during that mont..." His jaw tightened. "I saw my beloved woman in her body."
The admission hung heavy between them. It ant her power wasn’t just lust-based... it was invasive, bending perception itself. That made her lethal in ways that went beyond simple seduction.
"Anyway..." Aether’s smirk returned as he stepped toward Celestia.
"Oi—" she breathed, stepping back, her cheeks colouring as heat crept up her neck.
"Co on," he drawled, catching her hand before she could retreat further. He guided her palm to his hard shaft, pressing it lightly against the fabric of his clothes, his eyes glinting with a playful, hungry edge. "Your husband’s feeling a little... tense, you know~"
He winked, rubbing against her just enough to make her breath hitch.
Celestia blushed deeper.
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