Eternal Temptation: Awakening Sinful Desires - Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Alpha Bitch – 1
At first, Lysandra wasn’t sure whether this relationship with Asher would actually work out or not, but now she feels confident in saying that he definitely does belong in her heart. He brought out sides of her personality she hadn’t realized existed, and his company made her feel happier than she ever imagined possible before.

As they lay together on the chair by the poolside, enjoying each other’s presence and basking in the afterglow of their intense session of lovemaking, Lysandra gazed into Asher’s eyes, searching his soul.

“What are you thinking about right now?” she inquired curiously, wanting to find out how he perceived things between them after everything they just did.

“Honestly…I’m wondering why we hadn’t done this sooner when I kissed you in the cultivation chamber,” he chuckled while brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face and tucking it behind her ears.

“Indeed. But better late than never, right?” She replied with a smile on her lips.

“True enough, and I think it’s safe to say we’ll definitely make up for lost time in the future,” he smirked.

She giggled at his words, liking the idea very much. “Yes. We will indeed,” she promised as she nestled herself into his strong arms, resting her head against his broad chest.

“There’s one other thing too.” He remarked while stroking her cheek, caressing her smooth skin with his fingertips.

“Which is?” She prompted him when he paused for a brief moment, waiting for him to finish whatever it was he was saying before speaking up herself.

“That you’re mine now, Aunt Lyssa.” He stated it matter-of-factly.

“Huh…?” Lysandra looked up at him with confusion written across her face, unsure what he meant by that remark.

He cupped her chin gently between his thumb and forefinger, lifting it to meet his gaze before elaborating on what he had said. “You heard correctly; I’m claiming you as my own. You’re a beautiful woman whom I’ve grown to care deeply about, and I want everyone to know you’re mine,” he explained, causing her pulse to quicken at his possessiveness over her.

His declaration left her stunned momentarily, but then a huge smile spread across Lysandra’s lips as she realized something.

“Fufu… Someone is being possessive and dominating, huh?” She laughed before wrapping her arms around his neck. She brought herself closer to his face and gave him a peck on the lips. “Little Ash, there is no doubt that you’ve conquered my mind and body today. So I’m all yours now. But you should also know that I’m also an assertive person. I won’t just sit around waiting for you; you should prepare yourself if you want to satisfy this mature beauty like me~”

She looked into his eyes and winked.

Lysandra was feeling like she’s drunk on Asher. Even though their steamy session was over, the heat within her was still smoldering, threatening to burst into flames once more. And if that happened again…

‘I might just become addicted to Asher.’ She thought before smiling coyly.

She traced circles around his bare chest with her index finger. “So, what do you think, Little Ash?” She asked in a low, sultry tone, her breath ghosting over his lips as she spoke. “Do you think you can handle a real woman who isn’t afraid to go after what she wants?”

“Of course,” Asher smirked back at her.

“Very well then,” she murmured. “Prepare yourself, my love, because now you’re officially my man. And when I want something, I usually end up getting it. Fufu~”

“You’re acting like it’s such a bad thing…” he teased as he trailed kisses along her jawline and down her neck, sending shivers of delight running through her body.

Lysandra bit her bottom lip while her heart raced, excited by the prospect of a future spent together, exploring all sorts of possibilities and adventures with Asher by her side.

“Maybe, maybe not.” She played hard to get, which only enticed him to chase her. “Either way, I guess we’ll have fun finding out, my dear nephew-cum-lover.”

As soon as she uttered those last words, she felt Asher wrap an arm around her waist and pull her down onto him, pinning her to his bare torso as he captured her mouth in a fierce kiss. Her mind went blank at the sudden assault, allowing him free rein to do whatever he pleased, and she surrendered to the sensual sensations that enveloped her, leaving her breathless.

By now, Lysandra understood full well what it meant to be involved with Asher. She recognized the effect he had on women, especially older ladies such as herself, making them crave him in all sorts of ways, including carnal ones.

But perhaps most of all, she knew that once you allowed yourself to succumb to those feelings, you’d never want to let go.

After sharing another passionate kiss together, Lysandra broke their connection and propped her elbows on either side of Asher’s shoulders. She looked down at him with hooded eyelids and spoke in a seductive whisper. “Hey, Little Ash. Are you thirsty right now? Or hungry?”

“No, but you are.” Asher answered as he pointed at a wet spot near her crotch. She saw that her nether lips were dripping wet, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

“Touché,” she conceded before glancing at Asher with lust glimmering in her silvery eyes.

“Well, then, how about I satisfy your hunger and fill you up?” He told her, and Lysandra couldn’t help but shiver in anticipation.

“You really want to tease me so much even though I was playing nice with you till now?” she asked, pretending to be angry as she narrowed her brows at him. “Just for that, I won’t let you escape until you’re fully drained!”

“Haha… I can’t wait. Now let’s put your threats into action and do more than just talk.” He sat up and caressed the side of her face while his eyes locked onto hers with a fierce intensity burning within them.

“Hmmm… Alright, fine.” Lysandra sighed as if giving in to Asher’s wishes. “Just remember, though; you asked for it.”

“Of course, Aunt Lyssa. Now, how about I do you from the back? Just like animals in the wild, haha.”

“Oh, my beloved Asher, you’re truly a beast!!” Lysandra laughed, before which she got on all fours in front of him.

“Now then, Little Ash, please show some mercy when you unleash the full force of your dragon’s fury upon this poor maiden! Hahaha!” Lysandra laughed as she wiggled her curvaceous hips in front of the young man to tempt him into action.

Asher couldn’t contain his laughter at her playful mood. He liked this side of Lysandra very much.

He kneeled behind the voluptuous woman and grabbed his shaft to align it with Lysandra’s entrance before slowly entering her dripping, hot tunnel. A long groan escaped her throat as he filled her completely with his engorged member, causing him to hiss in delight.

They paused briefly to adjust themselves as Asher grabbed her ass, holding her hips with his palms, and sank deeper into her tight, slick channel.

“AHN!” She gasped out when he bottomed out inside of her, sending tremors throughout her whole frame.

“Ouh! Little Ash, you feel incredible in this position! Please don’t hold back and start pounding me already!!” Lysandra moaned while arching her back and pushing back against him, relishing every second of having him buried inside her body, filling her to the brim with his rod.