Jaekiel saw the appearance of a beast in the First Princess, who was now
atop him. Her shining eyes and rough breathing indicated her excitement.
"Haah…"
Ether exhaled warm breath, her face flushed. He anticipated what would
happen next.
A woman in her prime was rubbing herself against his lower body, her hips
pressing down as her breaths came in rapid succession. Her eyes seemed to
say she wouldn't let him go, making her intentions clear.
Of course.
Ether had every intention of taking him.
If there were the most beautiful beast in the world, it would be Ether; her
behavior was animalistic. She leaned forward and began to take in Jaekiel's
scent, starting from his forehead.
But she didn't stop there. She licked him, bit by bit.
Lick, lick.
Forehead, cheeks, nose, chin, nape… Slowly moving downward, she licked
and inhaled his scent over every inch of Jaekiel's body, as if every part of
him was a precious source of pleasure to her.
"Ether, we should talk—"
Jaekiel couldn't finish his sentence because Ether suddenly squeezed his
groin.
Her touch was soft enough to make the title of "Goddess of War" feel out of
place, yet her grip was not weak. Jaekiel was, after all, still a man, and he
wasn't accustomed to such intense sexual stimulation.
No matter how helpless his body was, his desire was acting on its own. He
felt himself swell, but he tried to suppress it with sheer willpower.
Somehow, he managed.
"Ether, I'm trying to talk…!"
"It's a sign of gratitude, Teacher, so you just need to accept it. Are you
going to refuse the goodwill of the First Princess?"
Peck, peck, peck.
While saying this, Ether didn't stop kissing Jaekiel's nape. Jaekiel, too, felt
his reason melting away.
Yet, he tried hard to endure.
Truly, he held on somehow.
Their former teacher-student relationship weighed on his mind, and he still
had one big concern about Ether.
"…Ether, you and I have different natures!"
Perhaps it was because he raised his voice, but Ether paused, glancing down
at him briefly. But her hesitation didn't last long.
She was already moving in to capture his lips, forcing Jaekiel to quickly
turn his head to the side as he tried to continue.
"I've barely set up temporary measures for my body; it could get ruined
again. My body isn't normal right now, and I don't know if I can withstand
the heat of the Sun Water."
At that, Ether once again paused.
Swoosh.
From the mouth that had kissed his nape, a silver line lingered. The Princess
was visibly flushed.
"Let's take a moment to rest for each other's sake. It would be safer,
wouldn't it?"
Jaekiel found no flaw in that logic.
Jaekiel's body wasn't normal yet. The Sun Water Spirit had hastily settled
within him, causing unadapted coldness to swirl around.
In such a situation, unification with Ether?
While Jaekiel's own health was a concern, he worried about whether Ether
would suffer again. It would be better to take the Sun Water after ensuring
stability later.
"…"
A moment of silence.
Finally, Jaekiel let out a sigh of relief.
Yes, there was no way she wouldn't accept it. Ether appeared reckless, but
she was a clever woman.
"And Ether, while examining your energy, I found various methods. It
means there's a way to obtain the Sun Water without us being intimate."
Thus, Jaekiel decided to drive in a few wedges.
"It's something I did out of goodwill. That's enough of a reward."
At the moment, Jaekiel felt confident in his persuasion.
It was right then.
"…I don't want to."
Ether's voice hit him, sharp and resolute.
She looked intensely focused, though her breaths still came quickly. She
pressed him down with her full weight, her plush curves anchoring him in
place.
"Absorbing Sun Water without intimacy, or absorbing it through intimacy…
I would obviously choose the latter. Isn't that only natural?"
"…?"
"And as for my condition, don't worry."
Ether smirked.
"…I'm in perfect shape right now."
Jaekiel found himself sighing in resignation.
She was right, after all—her constitution had become near perfect. She
could now easily absorb the Sun Water and even provide beneficial effects
to Jaekiel.
He felt himself wavering as well.
After all, he was still a man. When a woman as exquisite as Ether pressed
her soft, heated skin against him, he couldn't help but feel his resolve
slipping.
What was he supposed to do?
Though, in truth, he didn't have long to dwell on it.
"Teacher, by the way…"
Ether's smile turned mischievous.
"…It seems like you can't move at all, can you?"
With that muttered observation, Ether guided Jaekiel's hand to her breast.
They were so enormous he found himself wondering how she managed to
fight with such weight on her chest.
"Ether, you…"
Jaekiel couldn't resist and could only open and close his mouth.
Ether's eyes were already filled with excitement, and her next action came
without the chance for him to stop her.
She placed her hand over his and squeezed it tightly, making it impossible
for him not to grasp her breast.
"Haaah…?"
Ether let out a moan, as if struggling to hold back.
"Mmm, ahhh…"
It was as if she were using Jaekiel as a tool for her own pleasure.
Ether lowered her head for a moment, savoring the sensation of Jaekiel's
hand. The feel of her teacher's touch on her breast brought her unmistakable
satisfaction.
"Teacher…? Hnnng…?"
Ether manipulated his hand skillfully, using it to rub the sensitive areola
with each of his fingers.
"T-Teacher… Aahh…"
For the first time in his life, Jaekiel felt a sense of helplessness. He had
never once lost control of his own body until now.
"Ether, don't use my body as you please…"
"Teacher… do you still not understand the situation…? Haaaah."
Jaekiel felt Ether's warmth intensify beneath his palm. Once she was stirred
up, her body and desires wouldn't calm down easily.
Gradually.
She slowly guided Jaekiel's hand lower.
It traveled past her lower chest and navel, heading straight for her groin.
She hadn't removed her underwear yet, but he could already feel how
soaked it was at his fingertips.
The First Princess directed Jaekiel's hand, pressing it firmly against her
mound.
"Haaah…!"
Her body slightly jolted.
Her heightened sensitivity, combined with her deep feelings for him,
intensified the effect even further. Ether's breathing grew shallower and
quicker.
"Ether, are you listening to me? Ether!"
"Hah, ugh, hnnng…"
It seemed Ether could no longer hear his words. Her body only trembled as
she clutched his hand and trembled with need.
Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.
She used his fingers as if they were a toy, moving them against her core in
every way she could think of to heighten her pleasure.
"Hah, hnnng…! Haah…!"
The intensity grew stronger, and occasionally, his fingers penetrated her
entrance as if being sucked in.
"Hah, haaah…!"
After that, Jaekiel attempted to speak several times, but Ether couldn't hear
him at all. Occasionally, she would shudder and let drops of her excitement
fall onto him.
Then, at one moment.
"Hah, haah, aah…!"
Her entire body tensed and lifted, trembling uncontrollably. She'd reached a
climax just from using his hand.
"Haah… Haah…"
Perhaps drained from her release, she leaned forward, draping herself over
him as she caught her breath.
He could feel it all the more keenly now.
Ether's heated skin, her breaths humid and shallow, her whole body
humming with arousal…
"I realize now how foolish I've been."
And at some point, Ether whispered softly.
"…I got carried away and enjoyed myself alone, didn't I?"
Her eyes curved in a sly smile.
"I must be an inadequate woman, letting myself take all the pleasure when
my purpose today is to make Teacher happy."
"No, I'm alright—"
"Silence."
Ether covered Jaekiel's mouth with her palm to prevent any words from
escaping. The overwhelming difference in power meant resistance was
futile.
With her other hand, she subtly pulled down Jaekiel's pants.
"Eup, ugh…!"
As soon as his underwear was pulled down.
"Oh…?"
Ether paused in surprise.
"I didn't expect it to be this large…"
Jaekiel's member was much larger than Ether had imagined.
She took in the sight, pleased with the way it stood stiffly from their
contact.
"Hohoho… this will make it even better…"
Ether laughed as she grasped it.
She began to move her hand up and down, soft yet deliberate.
"Mmph, mmph…"
"It's no use. I have no intention of stopping."
Her smirk curved into a wicked smile.
"Look at it; already this hard, hmm?"
Ether had every intention of wringing Jaekiel dry.