Rise of the Lustful Evil Monarch (Re) - Chapter 125

Chapter 125: First Signs of Her Crazed Possessiveness**
Ethan’s POV

“Is…Is it okay for Brother Ethan to lick…Ah…Haah….there? It is..dirty…Ahhn~”

While she was asking me questions, her hands and thighs were pushing me even further into her secret spot.

And I didn’t sit on ceremony as I sucked her slit as if some godly nectar was going to ooze out of it.

Due to my head being underwater, her soft pubic hairs made me a little tingly on my face and I enjoyed their soft caress.

Suddenly, her body tensed and a long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips.

A flood of her release filled my mouth, and I drank it greedily as I savored the taste of it. When I finally emerged from the water, her chest heaved and her eyes were hazy and unfocused.

Her eyes were hazy as she looked at me licking my lips and her face turned tomato red in mere seconds of seeing my action.

I smiled and pulled her from the side rest as I kissed her while I guided her hand on my achingly hard cock that had been demanding her care for the last half an hour.

My hard cock touched her navel and demanded her attention. She blushed as she looked at it and without me teaching or urging her, she started jerking me off.

Hot vapor jutted out of her mouth as she looked at my dick with a laser focus and continued to stroke it with a focus that left me breathless.

Her touch was tentative at first but soon she found her rhythm and her hand moved with increasing confidence.

When I felt myself nearing the edge, I whispered in her ears, “Get your head closer to it, Virelle.”

She obeyed without hesitation and absentmindedly kneeled in the pool with only her head out of the pool as she continued to stroke my towering cock with pure dedication on her face.

I took a sharp breath as my cock pulsed and thick jets of yellowish-white thick cum splashed on her face and hair.

Her face soon seemed like one covered with spiderwebs as my cum was coating her hair, eyelids, nose, cheeks, and lips in sticky strands.

She was stunned as she gripped my now limp cock that seemed to show chances of getting hard once more.

With her other hand, she slowly touched her face as her tongue darted out to lick the thick cum on her lips and the area under her nose.

Feeling the taste of it she finally broke out of her trance.

I smiled as she glared at me from her kneeling position and suddenly an evil thought occurred to me. I patted her head and commanded her in a rough voice.

“Lick it all from your face and swallow it, Virelle.”

She pouted but obeyed and started scooping the cum from her face with her fingers and licked them clean like a child savoring a treat.

Her focus was absolute and her movements were deliberate and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of satisfaction.

When she was done, I finally decided that it was enough for today, and with a shared and unspoken understanding, we made our way out of the bathhouse.

She draped a white towel around her figure which accentuated her curvy hourglass figure and let it hang just above her hips which left little to my imagination.

As she walked ahead of me, she deliberately swayed her hips and the towel swayed together with her movements which offered me occasional glimpses of the delicate curve of her white ass.

I couldn’t help but admire the view as my eyes occasionally caught the subtle peek of her pink slit as the towel shifted with every one of her steps.

We entered the dim room and since this was not my room, I re-wore my white tunic whose collar was stained with the blood spots from the last night.

Once I was fully dressed, I turned to see that Virelle was struggling slightly with the clasp of her bra.

She had already slipped into her purple flower-patterned panties, but her hands fumbled behind her back as she tried to secure the bra in place.

Her unrestrained large breasts seemed to defy gravity and I couldn’t resist stepping closer to help her.

With a soft smile, I reached around her and deftly fastened the bra as I felt the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips.

As her bra settled into its place, I gave her breasts a playful squeeze from behind and my lips brushed against her left ear as I murmured,

“Now no one will be able to discover their true wonders. And they never should, because by right, they belong only to me.”

I spoke with a tone of finality as though it were an indisputable truth.

She shook her head in mock exasperation and a small smile played on her lips but she couldn’t resist adding a declaration of her own.

“Similarly, Brother Ethan is mine and mine alone. And if any other woman dares to lay her eyes on him, I’ll pluck their eyes out without a second thought.”

Her red eyes gleamed coldly and they flickered with a crazed flame as her laughter echoed softly. In the dimly lit room, I could see her fangs glinting faintly which added to the unsettling aura around her.

My amused smile almost faltered midway but I hastily composed myself and masked the cold sweat trickling down my spine.

Oh my lord, just who did I manage to charm? What if she finds out about my relationship with Master Nyx and Aurelia?

I forced an easy smile, though inwardly I sighed wryly and my thoughts raced wildly.

Well, no point in overthinking. I’ll deal with it when the time comes. But I can’t afford to let go of anyone as each of the three holds immense importance to me. And Velcy may soon join their ranks.

I was lost in my daydreams as I weaved countless scenarios in my head when a sudden voice snapped me back to the reality.