Chapter 144 - : 144 : Aethoniel’s Ecstasy!

Chapter 144: Chapter : 144 : Aethoniel’s Ecstasy!

Aethoniel, her crimson antennae twitching with an almost imperceptible quiver, had been observing the preceding events with a quiet intensity.

Her golden eyes, narrowed into crimson slits, tracked Aiden’s every movement, a strange mix of apprehension and fierce longing swirling within their depths.

Her black hair, long and sleek, clung to her back, still wet from the bath, and the golden streaks that crisscrossed her ant-skin seemed to pulse with a nervous energy.

Her massive breasts and hips, round and full, bobbed gently with the subtle shifts of the water, and the thin crown of mana above her head flickered, mirroring her internal state.

She didn’t speak, didn’t move, simply waited, her wings, usually wide and shimmering, now folded tight against her back.

Aiden’s blue eyes found her, a playful smirk curving his lips.

He extended a hand, his fingers beckoning. "Come here, little ant."

Aethoniel flinched, her antennae dipping slightly, a blush, dark against her black skin, rising up her neck.

Her golden eyes darted around the steamy chamber, as if seeking an escape, or perhaps confirmation that the others were indeed watching.

Her large wings, usually a source of pride, seemed to shrink, trying to make her smaller, less noticeable.

"M-Me, Benefactor?" Her voice was a soft, almost inaudible squeak, laced with a tremor that betrayed her usual composure.

Her fingers fidgeted, intertwining nervously, and her gaze dropped to the swirling water, unable to meet his intense blue eyes.

"Who else?" Aiden’s voice was a low, teasing rumble, an invitation she couldn’t refuse.

He slowly pulled her closer, his grip firm yet gentle on her arm, drawing her through the warm water until she stood directly before him.

The water swirled around her thighs, creating small eddies as she resisted, albeit weakly.

"But... but I... I’m not as... as skilled as the others, Sir," She stammered, her voice barely a whisper, her crimson antennae drooping further.

Her massive breasts, heavy and round, brushed against his chest as he pulled her closer, and a shiver ran through her, a mixture of fear and burgeoning excitement.

"Skill isn’t what I’m looking for, little ant," Aiden murmured, his voice laced with a dark amusement that sent a delicious tremor through her.

His hand moved from her arm, tracing the golden streaks on her skin, up her side, then cupping one of her massive, heavy breasts.

Her nipple, already hard from the anticipation, peaked under his palm, and a soft gasp escaped her lips.

"Oh! B-Benefactor..." Her golden eyes, wide and unfocused, fluttered closed, her head falling back, exposing the delicate curve of her neck.

Her antennae quivered violently, no longer with nervousness, but with a burgeoning desire.

"Such a shy little creature," Aiden purred, his thumb circling her rigid nipple, eliciting a soft moan from her.

He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear, his voice a low, husky whisper. "But I have a feeling you have a wild side just waiting to be unleashed."

Her black skin flushed a deeper shade, the golden streaks on her body seeming to glow brighter. "I... I don’t know what you mean, Sir."

Her voice was a breathless sigh, her body swaying slightly against his.

"Oh, I think you do," He countered, his other hand moving to cup her other breast, his fingers gently squeezing, drawing another gasp from her.

"I think you’re just waiting for someone to push you, to make you scream my name."

"N-no... I... I couldn’t..." She tried to protest, but her words were weak, drowned out by the rising tide of sensation.

Her hips began to move instinctively, a slow, hesitant grind against his, her wet folds pressing against his still-hard cock.

"Good," Aiden grunted, his blue eyes gleaming with predatory intent.

He shifted, turning her around so her back was to him, her massive ass pressing against his pelvis, her heavy breasts now bobbing freely in front of her.

His hands moved from her breasts, sliding down her sides, over her wide hips, then cupping her ass cheeks, kneading them gently.

"W-what are you...?" Aethoniel began, her voice a shaky whisper, her antennae twitching frantically.

"Relax," Aiden murmured, his lips brushing her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

He trailed a line of wet kisses up her neck, then to her ear, his tongue flicking lightly against the delicate skin. "I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before, little ant."

He lowered himself slightly, aligning his cock with her wet entrance.

With a slow, deliberate push, he entered her from behind, a soft squelch echoing in the steamy chamber.

Aethoniel gasped, her body tensing, her hands clutching the edge of the bath, her knuckles white.

"Oh! Ahh! B-Benefactor!" Her cry was a mixture of surprise and burgeoning pleasure, her voice raw and trembling.

Her massive breasts jiggled with the impact, her black hair fanning out around her.

"Tight," Aiden grunted, his hands gripping her hips, beginning a slow, rhythmic thrust.

The hot water swirled around their entwined bodies, amplifying every sensation.

"Yes... so... so tight," Aethoniel gasped, her head falling back, her antennae quivering.

Her hips began to move, hesitantly at first, then with more confidence, meeting his thrusts, her massive ass grinding against his pelvis with each powerful stroke.

He leaned forward, his lips finding her shoulder, then trailing down her back, his tongue tracing the golden streaks on her skin.

His hands moved from her hips, reaching around to cup her heavy breasts from the front, his thumbs teasing her nipples, which were already hard and erect.

"You like that, little ant?" He whispered, his voice a low growl against her ear, his cock burying itself deeper into her with each thrust.

"Oh, yes! Benefactor! So much!" She cried out, her voice now filled with uninhibited pleasure, her shyness melting away with each delicious sensation.

Her massive breasts bounced wildly with every movement, her golden eyes rolling back in her head.

Aiden leaned further, his mouth closing around one of her dusky nipples, suckling with a greedy intensity.

Aethoniel let out a high-pitched moan, her body arching, her hips bucking against his, her inner muscles clenching around his cock.

"Oh! Ahh! Benefactor! Don’t stop! Never stop!" She begged, her voice raw with ecstasy.

He suckled harder, his tongue swirling around her nipple, drawing it deeper into his mouth, while his other hand squeezed her other breast, his fingers pinching her nipple.

His cock plunged deeper, faster, a merciless rhythm that drove her further into oblivion.

"Such a good little ant," Aiden praised, his voice thick with desire.

He pulled back from her nipple, leaving it wet and glistening, then moved his hand down, his fingers finding her asshole, gently probing.

Aethoniel gasped, her body tensing again, a surprised cry escaping her lips. "W-what... Benefactor?"

"Just exploring," He murmured, his thumb pressing against her tight sphincter.

He pushed gently, his thumb slipping inside, a sudden, intense sensation.

"Oh! Ahh! Benefactor! It’s... it’s too much!" She cried, her body writhing, a new wave of pleasure and discomfort washing over her.

He ignored her protests, pushing another finger in, then a third, stretching her tight opening, his cock still slamming into her.

Aethoniel screamed, a long, drawn-out cry of pure, unadulterated ecstasy, her body trembling violently, her golden eyes wide and unfocused.

"Yes! Oh, Benefactor! Faster! Deeper! I’m... I’m coming!" She shrieked, her inner muscles clamping down on his cock, milking him dry.

Her release was a powerful, shuddering wave, her body convulsing around him.

Aiden grunted, feeling the familiar surge of his own climax building, and he emptied himself deep inside her, his seed pumping into her, mingling with her wetness and the hot bathwater.

Aethoniel collapsed against him, panting heavily, her head resting on his shoulder, her antennae drooping in exhaustion and bliss.

"Oh... oh, Benefactor... I... I didn’t know..."

"Now you do," Aiden whispered, kissing the top of her head, his hands still gripping her hips.

Meanwhile, Valeforia, her mulled wine red hair fanning out around her, had not ceased her assault on Xylendra.

Her lips were still locked on her sister’s neck, suckling with a fierce intensity, leaving wet, red marks on Xylendra’s purple skin.

Her hands, adorned with intricate tattoos, were still kneading and pinching Xylendra’s massive breasts, her thumbs circling the dusky nipples, which were now painfully hard and erect.

Xylendra, her silver hair clinging to her face, her massive boobs heaving, squirmed against the side of the bath, her cat-like eyes fluttering. "Va-Chan... please... everyone is looking..."

Her voice was a soft, desperate plea, laced with embarrassment and a burgeoning arousal.

Her purple skin was flushed a deep crimson, and the slave marking between her massive breasts pulsed with her rapid heartbeat.

Valeforia lifted her head, her lips wet and glistening, a mischievous glint in her golden eyes. "Let them look, Onee-chan. They’re just jealous they can’t taste you like I can."

She licked her lips, then lowered her head again, her mouth closing around one of Xylendra’s nipples, suckling with renewed vigor.

"Oh! Ahh! Va-Chan! Stop! It tickles!" Xylendra cried out, her body trembling, her hips grinding against the stone, a soft moan escaping her lips.

Aiden’s woman’s finally noticed and walked toward them.

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END OF Chapter : 144 : AETHONIEL’S ECSTASY!

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