I drive away from the Auction House with Miranda and Aleena sitting in the back. The tension inside the car is so thick it feels like I could cut it with a knife. No one speaks. The only sounds are the quiet hum of the mana engine and the occasional shift of fabric as they adjust in their seats. Miranda and Aleena have stopped arguing, but the hostility between them is obvious. They keep shooting sharp glances at each other whenever they think I’m not looking.
Aleena suddenly lets out a loud "Hmph!" and crosses her arms. "Miranda should know her place. I, Aleena Fenagors, am the first wife."
Miranda turns to imdiately, her green eyes wide with disbelief. "How is that possible?"
I sigh deeply and grip the steering wheel tighter. "Both of you should get along. There’s no need to fight over who is first right now."
Internally, my mind races. My original plan was simple — free Miranda and offer her a place to work with . Now things have spiraled. If I marry her alongside Aleena, Lilith, and Erin, Roku and Lola will definitely feel left out. That could create serious enmity in the house. I already have enough complications with Pico’s growing devotion.
Suddenly, a blue notification flashes before my eyes.
[Ding!]
[Quest: Enmity detected among the host’s partners now that the Fated partner has arrived and is expected to worsen. Solve the problem to avoid starting all over.]
[Reward: One Skill-Card]
I nearly choke on my own breath. My face pales as I read the ssage again. Starting all over? Does that an I could lose everything — my won, my progress, my skills? The thought sends a cold shiver down my spine. There was already tension the day I brought Roku and Lola ho, and Pico’s feelings are growing stronger every day. I need to handle this carefully.
I turn slightly toward Miranda. "We shouldn’t argue about who is the first wife right now. I haven’t officially married anyone yet."
Both Aleena and Miranda open their mouths to speak, but I raise my hand firmly, cutting them off. They both sulk in silence, folding their arms and looking out opposite windows. The rest of the drive ho passes in heavy, uncomfortable quiet.
When we finally pull into the courtyard, I park the car and we all step out. Miranda stands still for a mont, looking around the yard with wide eyes. Tears suddenly spill down her cheeks as she takes in the house.
She turns to Aleena and, to my surprise, bows deeply. "Even though we are rivals... thank you so much. I owe you a huge favor."
Aleena looks stunned for a second, then quickly helps her stand upright. "It’s nothing. You’re part of the family now."
I sigh inwardly in relief. At least the imdiate tension has reduced. Miranda’s emotional gratitude seems to have softened Aleena a little. But I know this is only temporary. There is still a ticking ti bomb waiting to explode when I break the news to Lilith, Erin, Roku, and Lola.
Aleena is the key to buying more ti.
I watch the two won walk toward the house side by side. Miranda still looks frail and disheveled from her ti as a slave, but there’s a spark of hope in her eyes now.
I sit at the dining table with Aleena and Miranda. The atmosphere feels heavy, but the food slls incredible. Miranda attacks her plate like a starving wolf. She devours the Elven crystal rice and mushrooms without any hesitation, not caring at all that it’s a delicate delicacy Aleena prepared specifically for this morning. I push most of my own portion toward her so she can eat properly.
While she eats, I speak calmly. "Aleena was the one who bought when I was still a slave. She helped when no one else would."
Miranda pauses mid-bite and looks at Aleena with a different expression now — gratitude mixed with that lingering rivalry in her eyes. Aleena stays quiet, but I can tell she notices the change.
Since my own plate is much smaller, I finish quickly. I glance at Miranda, who is still devouring everything, then at Aleena. Without a word, I reach over and grab Aleena’s hand.
"I want to talk to you," I say firmly.
Aleena tries to resist at first, still angry from earlier, but I pull her gently yet insistently. She gives in and follows upstairs. I lead her straight into our room and lock the door behind us with a soft click.
The mont the door is locked, Aleena tries to pull away, but I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her close. My hand slides down and grips her ass possessively through her dress. She gasps softly.
"Jacob..." she starts, but her voice cracks. Suddenly, tears spill down her cheeks. "You jerk... How could you not defend my position?"
I hold her tighter and look into her eyes. "It’s true I t Miranda first, but we didn’t have that kind of relationship back then. In my eyes, you are still the first. You’re the one who pulled out of the darkness."
I lean in closer, brushing my lips against her ear. "That’s why I’m going to get you pregnant."
Aleena’s body tenses for a second, then softens completely against . Her breathing becos rough and heavy. "You... you haven’t even seen my parents yet," she mutters, her voice trembling.
I kiss the side of her neck. "We’ll go see them today. I’ve postponed it long enough."
I pull back slightly so I can look at her flushed face. "I’ve been shooting blanks into Lilith all this while. But to show you my sincerity, Aleena... I’ll take your first ti with fertile seeds."
Her face turns bright red. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as her breathing grows even heavier. "Jacob..." she whispers my na like a plea, her body heating up against mine.
I don’t say anything else. I lean forward and capture her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Aleena moans softly into my mouth, her hands clutching my shirt as she kisses back with desperate need. I push her gently toward the bed, my hands roaming over her curves, squeezing her ass and pulling her even closer.
Aleena’s back falls gently onto the bed with a soft thud. I climb over her, my heart pounding with a mix of dominance and care. This mont feels different. I take my ti, carefully taking off her gown, sliding the luxurious fabric down her body until she lies before in only her lace bra, matching panties, and stockings. Her face burns bright red with embarrassnt, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
This isn’t the first ti we’ve been intimate. We’ve kissed deeply and I’ve rubbed her pussy until she ca many tis before. But today is different. Today, we’re going all the way. Her nervousness is clear in the way her thighs press together and her fingers clutch the sheets.
I stand up and undress slowly, wanting her to watch. My shirt cos off first, revealing my toned chest. Then the pants, and finally my underwear. When my hard cock springs free, Aleena’s eyes widen and her face turns an even deeper shade of red. She bites her lip, unable to look away.
I return to the bed and start with her stockings, slowly sliding them down her smooth legs. Next, I hook my fingers into her lace panties and pull them off, revealing her glistening, hairless pussy with just a small, neat patch of hair above it. Finally, I unhook her bra, freeing her full, beautiful breasts. Aleena keeps her thighs clasped together shyly, but I can already see how wet she is. Her arousal fluid coats her inner thighs.
I don’t use any skills. Not Lust Touch. Not Pleasure Touch. Everything will be natural.
I lean down and kiss her again, in a deep and passionate flow. Our tongues intertwine hungrily. Aleena moans into my mouth and suddenly wraps her arms around my back, pulling closer. At the sa ti, she spreads her legs wide, pressing her soaked pussy against my hard cock. The heat and wetness from her folds make my shaft throb.
We kiss for several long minutes, losing ourselves in each other. When we finally part, a thin string of saliva connects our lips. We don’t stop because we’re tired — we stop because we want more.
I move lower and plant my mouth on one of her stiff nipples. I suck hard, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud. Aleena moans softly and lovingly, pressing my head harder against her chest.
"Jacob... ahh..." she whimpers.
I’m surprised. She’s usually too sensitive to let suck her nipples for long, but right now her arousal has completely taken over. Her nipples are rock hard and begging for attention. I switch to the other one, sucking and licking while my hand squeezes the first breast.
After indulging myself, I move even lower. I part her legs wider and stare at her beautiful, dripping pussy. I lean in and plant my mouth directly on her wet folds, pushing my tongue inside her. Aleena’s body arches violently.
"Nooo—!" she cries out, her voice breaking with pleasure.
She doesn’t last even a minute. Her thighs tremble around my head as she starts begging.
"Jacob... please... put your cock inside ... I can’t take it anymore..."
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