C47-Nadia’s Dream ♡ ♡ ♡

Name: Nadia | Age: 26 | Level: 124

Title: Gold-rank Huntress (S+)

Race: Were-Fox

Redvelia — Blue Squirrels Inn.

「 It was the last night before Redvelia's insane raid…」

'At last…' Nadia thought.

Aizel got closer to her. Inviting her to take the last step and kiss him. Nadia was smaller than the average woman, and he was gigantic—much taller than her. She had to stand on her tiptoes to reach his lips. He was an expert kisser. Sucking and licking her lips the right amount.

His arm reached around her back. Caressing her muscles with care while his hands explored her body. He went lower. Cupping her ass with one hand while the other crept around the back of her neck. He reached her head and caressed her hair. It felt amazing. No wonder this man had three women to himself.

Nadia's lips parted when she felt his wanting something more. She was about to tell him she hadn't cleaned her mouth—in case he was into that. Yet she remembered that he had cleaned every single part of her body. His tongue poked her lips, inviting her to do the same.

She copied his movements with excitement. They were a perfect mix of masterful movements with a hint of recklessness thrown in. His taste was hard to describe. It tasted similar to a strong fruit, sweet, and sour. He carried the taste of his women. And that by no means took anything away; if anything, it made Nadia wish to call them over to join their little play.

He left her lips. She could still feel a thick rope of saliva connecting them. When she opened her eyes and glanced around, she was surprised to see that only Lisa was paying attention to them. Vanessa was kissing the smaller woman with passion. All while Melvin glared at their display while drooling.

Nadia had not realized that Aizel had guided her to the base of the bed. Not until she could smell the arousal of the other woman and had to turn around to look at the kissing duo. He pushed her back with a lot of care. Inviting her to sit down. She complied. Spreading her legs for him as she leaned back. Finally, she would glance at the dick of such a man.

"Damn… Where did you buy those panties, Nadia?" He asked.

Her eyes blinked twice in confusion. Not expecting him to be interested in that. Men would look at the vertical opening on them. And take it as the invitation it was. Shoving their dicks in without a second thought.

"It was on Dranelida. But the merchant was only passing through; their store is further south. All the way down in the Gunarok Royal City."

"I wonder how they taste."

Before Nadia could finish processing what he had said, he pulled her by the legs and shoved his head in between her thighs. His stubble brushed against her fatty bits, sending an overwhelming shiver that shocked her with a new type of pleasure.

"What! What the— Why? It's dirty!" Nadia was in shock. It was the first time any man had done that to her. Was it not the female's job to lubricate the male? That part got wet on its own. What was he thinking?

"Silly fox. Don't you remember that he cleaned you better than a Grand Priest? Lean back and enjoy him while you can." Lisa said.

Aizel began to lick her outer labia; her breath ran wild. Her heart pumped blood as if she was about to fight. Her legs touched his shoulders; Nadia was right to assume his muscles were dense. As his tongue separated her slit and entered her cavity, the sensation made her mind go numb with pleasure.

He licked and sucked while playing with her bead. His index and middle fingers reached inside her, poking the small hard knob on the roof of her sex. She gripped the bedsheets, trying to take hold of something to keep her mind from leaving her body.

Nadia's nipples became so hard that the brushing against her thin shirt was enough to send her over the edge. A body-wide shiver took hold of her as she began to cum without him penetrating her even once.

"Oh-Oh!—Yes!—There!—Don't-stop!"

The pleasure climbed on top of itself as if there was a wall building itself in her mind. Once it was complete. It came crashing down, making her arch her back to the point she thought it would break in two from her own strength.

"AH!!"

Melvin was saying something in the back. Everyone ignored him. The wives had come to witness Nadia's orgasm; it felt eternal. She only managed to hear what they were saying after her mind returned to her from whatever realm of pleasure Aizel had taken it.

.

…

"—right… But Kira was not like this." Aizel said.

"See. We told you. That woman is not normal. She must have immortal blood on her." Vanessa said.

"What— who's Kira?" Nadia asked.

"Look who's back. How are you feeling, pretty fox? You had me scared for a moment there." Aizel said, still wearing all his clothes.

Nadia glanced down. She also wore all her clothes. Even though she was not wearing much, and they had easy access, he had not taken anything off her.

There was a lot that Nadia wanted to ask. But Lisa had other plans. She began to undo his pants while Aizel chuckled and caressed her head. Nadia was jealous of that gesture. That hand had caressed her own head not too long ago.

'But… He belongs to them… I'm the one who's borrowing him right now.' Before Nadia could finish making sense of her feelings. His dick dropped in front of her.

Nadia swallowed hard. It was much larger than Douglas. And unlike his slick dick. Aizel's looked human, at least in shape. But it also carried features from other kin. With ribs, protrusions, and even an obvious knot at the base.

"Mother Moon…" Melvin said in the back.

"Please tell me Dragons did not also take the tiny rough spikes from felines…" Nadia asked with concern.

"Why don't you come and find out?" To Nadia's surprise, it was the smallest wife, the one saying that. All while stroking him down the whole shaft. Her hand could not even close all the way around his thickness.

Once again (Focus) had called on its own. Nadia was in a trance; there was a drop of lust dangling from its tip. The smell coming from him was hard to describe. It was dirty, similar to a brute's. However, unlike them, it was the dirtiness that came from an expensive meal, a delicacy. She expected it to be a combination of a mage and a brute. That assumption could not be further from the truth. It was unique.

Nadia was crawling on her belly towards him. And before she realized it. His massive dick was in front of her face. Without taking a moment to think, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

His taste was Divine. His natural smell gained a hint of saltiness over the fruity flavor. She tried to swallow him whole, but couldn't. It worried her if he was too thick to go past her jaw. How was he supposed to fuck her? The thought only lasted a brief moment before his flavor drowned her mind once again.

She gave up on trying to fit his entire dick inside her mouth. Choosing to lick him from the outside, all the way from the tip to the base. The texture over it felt weird to her mouth. It would feel amazing once he went inside of her, but her tongue did not love it. However, the taste coming from his natural lubrication was more than enough for her.

Aizel reached for her and began to pull on her shirt. Removing it without much trouble, given how loose it was.

"Holy… Now that is sexy lingerie." His hand moved down and caressed her exposed nipples.

"Huh. Now we need to go all the way to the Royal Capital, love." Lisa said.

"Yeah…"

Nadia was about to speak when Aizel used one of his skills to send a small lightning bolt to her nipple. It felt amazing, a mini orgasm without having to do anything. The pleasure froze her.

Time lost its meaning. She allowed him to savor her whole body for what felt like days. Her (Focus) made every moment last for much longer than she had any right to. By the time her mind had recovered its thinking faculties, Nadia was lying on the other side of the bed while Aizel was still kissing her. However, now they were both naked.

"Are you ready?" He asked. She was so inebriated by his passion that she had forgotten they had not even joined their bodies yet.

"Please, be careful."

"Hmm? I did not restore your maidenhood, Nadia."

"Yes… But you might be the largest one I've been with. It might be too thick…"

"Oh. Don't worry about that. I can stretch you out if we need to with restoration magic. And no, It's not permanent. I can reverse it to at least how you are now. Making you tighter would be amazing but—"

"No! By the Moon, don't you dare make me any tighter. I don't think you will even fit right now."

"He-he. Sure. I can't do it anyway. Look for me in the future, and I might be able to."

'The future…' In that moment, Nadia dreaded those words. She wanted him all for herself. She did not mind sharing with the other girls. As long as she could have him. It had been a long time since she wanted a man. Erik was the first and only man she ever wanted. But he changed once she became a whore. He was no longer interested, and she shared the feeling. Had she ruined herself for all men?

He did not seem to mind. So she would remember this night, in case it was the only time she could feel him.

Aizel pulled her to the edge of the bed. His dick fell with a heavy thump on top of her belly. Nadia looked away, scared and aroused. Not even that could help her. She could feel him reaching all the way to her belly button. His dick was boiling hot. The tenderness of her skin only made that touch feel heavier than it was. His balls bounced against her pubic area, making her legs tighten on their own.

"Remember the safe word, Pretty Fox."

Nadia smiled and nodded. Her breath came out in shivers. For a moment she thought a small cloud would appear; never before had she felt this warm, this eager. Only her first time with Erik could compare. But that time she focused on not getting caught, not on the massive thing lifting from her navel.

The tip of his dick touched her swollen sex. She gasped.

She felt her slit spread, and spread, it kept spreading as if she was trying to sit on the hilt of a torch. That feeling began to creep inside of her. It was amazing. Out of the realm even. Her inner skin felt stretched out to the point she feared for its safety; it would rip any moment now for sure.

"See. There was no need to intervene for the thickness. Now let's see how you handle the length."

She could not speak; her breath quickened. A tingle ran over her body after glancing down. He only had the tip inside.

Aizel slowly drove his dick deeper, widening her very soul. The pleasure was overwhelming. Blinding. His dick was hot, unbelievably so. Impossibly warm. He leaned forward while pushing himself deeper, every detail of his dick brushing against her insides in compounding waves of delight that made her mind race to ecstasy.

"Hm—Sh—Nh!!" A muted wail escaped her.

He reached the end. The tip of his dick was pushing against her inner wall. Her body betrayed her. Her cavity squeezed him on its own in an orgasm that made her tighten her whole body. Yet he kept pushing. She could feel how her body invited him further in. There was little more space for him to reach even deeper.

Finally she felt it. As her mind basked in satisfaction, the base of his dick entered her, a small knot that was not even beginning to form. His body pressed down on the back of her legs. Nadia instinctively spread herself further apart. Allowing him to go as deep as he wanted.

Her back arched. Aizel held her by the torso. Slowly caressing her nipples, sending her into the best climax she had ever experienced.

"Don't overdo it, love. Or she will pass out before you fill her." The voice of Lisa pierced the veil of desire surrounding her awareness.

"I stopped using my skills, love. She's doing all of that on her own. But… Yeah. Let me give you a hand, Nadia."

His hand reached for her belly. "Sanitas…" A cold purple flame washed over her. Suddenly she was filled with energy once more. 'Healing magic…' It made sense. Nadia had never thought about using it that way; it was always saved for wounds, not sex.

Nadia looked around. Vanessa and the smaller wife were sitting on the bed while looking at her. They were naked so they had fun without her noticing. Lisa was hugging Aizel tightly by the shoulder. Looking at him made short work of Nadia.

"The good news is that you fit me like a glove. The great news is that my skill worked. And I will be able to breed you." Aizel spoke. His voice carried care. But the words were so nasty and feral that Nadia almost came once more.

Before she could finish thinking about what he said. He began pulling back. The feeling of his shaft slowly backing away from her sex made her mind go numb for a brief moment. It was an exquisite feeling. A wave of relief washed over her the more he pulled away.

Her attention was suddenly drawn to her belly. His hand caressed her. She had been squeezing her muscles without realizing it, all around her body; cold shivers followed the passage of her sweat. Nadia's skin was so tender that even those drops triggered more waves of pleasure. He ran his fingertips across the middle of her abdomen with great care, slowly, from top to bottom, then the opposite way.

"F—f—fuck." Her voice was muted, coming off as a whisper.

A crushing weight threatened to crush her came from above as he leaned forward, pressing her legs back with his hands, squishing her leg muscles like an expert masseur. This man did not even need to enter her to send her mind to another realm. She had slept with proud nobles with harems three times Aizel's who could not even tickle her, much less give her consecutive orgasms after penetrating her only once.

The splitting feeling reached her once more. His dick sliding all along the tightness of her sex, expanding it to the very limits of her skin. Her mouth opened. A string of saliva drooped from the side of her mouth, growing with each shivery deep breath coming from within her, threatening to make her utter shameful noises she did not want her new lover to hear.

"N—n—n…" Nadia felt relief as he stopped. She was not trying to tell him to cease his actions. But her murmurs must have sounded like her attempts to make him stop. It was not an unwelcome pause; even with his dick stuck halfway through her innards, the experience was overwhelming. Her sex tightened around him. Trying to make him go further in.

"K—keep…Going…Please…" She managed to say.

She felt him move to the side. Aizel had not even turned half his body towards Lisa, and the shift in pressure inside of her felt as if he was trying to expand her pussy sideways with a mace.

"What's the system-word for discharge, love?" Aizel asked.

Nadia had already seen him use lightning magic without needing the word for system-talk. Why would he need to know it? More power? She shivered in dread.

"N-No! P—Please d-don't shock me!"

"Calm down. Is not for that. You are too tense, and I want to try and make your cunt more slippery. Trust me, I give you my word I will not hurt you, Nadia." He caressed her thigh and gave her a sweet smile.

Nadia smiled back and nodded.

"Its: tormente. My love." Lisa said.

Aizel nodded and leaned in. Nadia could not even be jealous. Every time he moved, his dick moved with him. Making Nadia shiver.

"Tormente…" He whispered while placing his hand on top of her slit. Nadia could feel more skills involved in his actions. Whatever he was doing only involved the lightning skill to a lesser degree. Before she could even begin to wrap her head around his expert control over mana, or knowledge of the arcane arts, her sex felt a shiver bloom from deep within her own body, as if his soul was touching the fabric of her existence. It didn't take long for Nadia to understand what he was doing.

That spell washed over her entire body, touching her in the right places, better than she could touch herself. Her back arched once again. This time it was not out of ecstasy, but comfort.

"Aizel…What are you…Doing to me?"

"I have no Idea." He chuckled. That small spasm was enough to make his dick push itself further it, reaching no more than a fingernail's length inside of her, but that was enough to make her moan.

"There we go. That's what I'm talking about. Good girl."

She understood his meaning once he resumed his penetration. His dick slid with greater smoothness. Reaching all the way in. Poking her wall with ease.

"Oh…That's amazin' … What did you do?" Nadia wanted to add 'love' at the end of her question. Out of simple lust. But his earlier warning towards Melvin was fresh in her mind; if Nadia was part of this man's harem and some whore called him 'love' in her presence… She did not know if that was something any woman would tolerate. She would. But Lisa was an Angel. She had heard stories of her kin. They were not only immortal, but dangerous in ways that were hard to imagine for the ignorant.

"I just told you I don't know, silly—sexy—fox." He thrusted.

"Nh—h!" Nadia's eyes rolled back. He was an expert in the art of fucking. The pace and rhythm of his every thrust was perfect. Never too fast or too slow, she did not know if he was using some trait or skill to read her mind, adjusting his motion to her emotions and feelings. She didn't care. In that moment, she was his for him to do whatever he pleased, whatever he wanted; she no longer cared if Aizel was being gentle or rough. All she wanted was to be his cum-vessel. Be one with him. A simple toy for him to relieve himself.

He increased the speed of his fucking, unrestrained, unrelenting. The arch of her back no longer touched the sheets, her whole body weight was held by her head and his grasp. Nadia tried to moan, but her neck was tense, and her jaw closed shut. She tried grabbing the sheets, but her arms flexed and tensed under her.

She knew what was coming; the best, and most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced was building deep within her. The only sounds reaching her ears were the wet slaps of Aizel's ever-increasing fucking and his grunting; it was animalistic and filled with desire. The lewd and raw sounds of his savage fucking were music to her ears, sending her to yet another level of pleasure that dwarfed the ones that came a moment ago.

Holding her climax was something she seldom did, having to fake it a great many times. However, she knew the ecstasy that would rise from holding on for a moment longer would stay with her for the rest of her life, even if this was the only time she managed to make this man fuck her. She would make it count.

A savage smile appeared on Aizel's face; the man knew what she was doing. And from how he behaved afterward. He loved it. Increasing his pace to levels that should not be possible without skills. Rare were the males who used their skills to please their partners, focusing only on their own pleasure; she was happy knowing that it was not a lie when he told her his pleasure came from hers.

"Holy shit, woman. Fine. Have it your way." He growled.

"M—M—Miss—Lis-ah-ah! … The—C-C— … " She tried to ask Lisa to turn her crystal of muffling on. The thumping of the bed against the wall and wet slapping of his balls against her sex were only increasing, and would have them both kicked out of the Inn for sure.

"Ah-Ah!—AH!—Yes!! … Give it to me—Aizel!!—"

"Understood."

She was right. He began fucking her—hard—each one of his strokes felt like a punch that stung her inner wall with piercing pleasure. Nadia could not even scream. As the rush of divine ecstasy washed over her body and mind, all of her muscles locked up, her sex squeezed Aizel's dick harder than before. Pulsating and sucking him in a way she had never felt her innards move before that night. However, that was not enough for him. Without warning, he grabbed her back and pulled her up, making her sit over his lap while she still shivered, took hold of her legs, and began to fuck her with even more intensity.

Her nipples hardened and pressed against his body. Aizel took that as an invitation and used a cocktail of skills that washed over her; invisible hands took hold and squeezed her body, lightning rushed and kissed her soul. She felt him shift his body around without stopping his furious strokes, reaching for her neck with his mouth, biting her while his hands squeezed her sensitive nipples and twisted them in a display of savagery that sent her mind spinning in satisfaction.

It took her mind a brief moment to recover from the euphoria. Suddenly his dick became warmer; it grew with his every heartbeat. Nadia could have sworn that her own heartbeat became one with the beat of the pulses coming from his dick.

Something began to swell at an alarming rate inside of her. It was unimaginably hot, large, and hard. As if a blacksmith suddenly decided to stick the tip of a glowing mace inside of her.

'The fucking knot! Mother Moon, No!…It's too big!… The safe-word! What was—'

Her mind went blank, her vision filled with fireflies as his knot sealed her before when even finish the thought. She was grateful. If she had told him to stop, Nadia would never have experienced what being truly knotted was.

Douglas had nothing on this man. The Wolf-Man's knot was the size of Aizel's tip. This knot was something entirely different. It pushed and stretched from the inside with so much pressure that her fun spots were tightly pressed against the insides of her sex.

Every little movement hurt. But it was a welcome pain. Akin to continuously stretching a sore muscle, accompanied by mind-numbing euphoria.

"~Yes…Breed-me…Make-me-yours." She managed to whisper.

A searing liquid began to fill her up. His seed. A broken dam of lava spreading inside of her. Nadia's stupid body decided to squeeze. Making the unbelievably hard knot feel as if the giant thing was being sucked further in. Her body locked up and seized. A convulsing orgasm that kept increasing. Making her sex clench even harder.

Nadia could feel every vein and detail lining up Aizel's dick. It was hard. He could have told her that his whole manhood was a piece of metal covered in skin, and she would have believed him. Her toes and back arched. Her body hurt from the exertion.

Dragons could probably read minds. Because Aizel used his healing skill just enough to keep her in that state of constant effort and pleasure. Her hair felt heavy, as if she had stuck her head on a jug of water from the amount of sweat lumping it together.

Aizel closed the distance separating their faces. He went low. Extended his tongue and began to lick the side of her neck.

Nadia closed her eyes. Normally, that would be very disrespectful towards the other person. However, there was no way she could keep them open from the amount of pleasure rushing through her system; it was like kissing; her body acted before she could understand what was happening. He didn't mind. Or if he did, he didn't show it.

Before she could kiss him back. He threw her back. His dick still erect and lodged inside of her, pressing against the front of her belly. Until that moment, she hadn't noticed. But he was still releasing ample amounts of cum within her, filling her to the point where it leaked out of her sex even with the tight union of their genitals.

A pang of pain shot through her sex out of nowhere. She opened her eyes. His hand landed on her shoulder, stopping her from moving. Nadia glanced upwards. A savage smile crossed his face, and Lisa was mouthing; her lips read: 'safe-word.' Aizel paused; his smile was still that of a wild man, but it carried something else, something Nadia craved; it carried care and longing.

She didn't know what they were going on about. Was he about to do something that might hurt her? Were they asking for permission?

The answer to her turmoil came in the form of a small tug that made her see light once more. He was pulling back. Shaking her whole body with his knot. Nadia could not deny that it indeed hurt, but behind the pain there was a form of primal pleasure she had never felt before; this was a night filled with first times for her.

He pulled again.

Nadia knew he could jerk back and pull out at any moment; Aizel was waiting to see her reaction. She bit her lip and lowered her jaw. Inviting him to continue with her eyes, wanting to feel everything this exemplary specimen of a male had to offer, she would not have any regrets or deny herself the opportunity of a lifetime.

The most obscene and dirty sound she had ever heard escaped from her sex. Air began to rush in as his knot pulled back. Her body tightened so much. That it would for sure break something if He decided to stop using his skills on her.

Then it happened.

A loud wet-fart. Followed by an even louder and nastier popping sound. It came from her sex, but Nadia could not concentrate on that. Her whole body trembled as she felt his dick sliding out of her, his dick still throbbing and shooting cum, Nadia had lost count of how many orgasms she had. "Ah!!" She hoped Lisa understood her when she asked for her to turn on the muffling crystal, because the loudest scream her body could utter escaped her, ringing her own ears as she shook around the bed in blessed ecstasy.

"Ugh…" Aizel grunted and kept Cumming. His boiling seed landed all over her body, covering her legs, torso, and face.

He pulled her by the leg. Got hold of her hair and stuck his dick inside her mouth. Only the tip managed to enter her. But it was enough. Aizel kept ejaculating and releasing his precious cum within her mouth; Nadia began sucking on instinct. And the taste was Divine, much better than what Sednira's Priestess had promised her; she wanted to get a bowl of fruits to douse and glaze it with it. Nadia did not care anymore; she belonged to him.

'The moment I fulfill Donovan's promise, I will crawl back to Aizel. I don't care if it takes me one or ten winters. We will find each other again.'

His heavy hand pushed her back. Before she could complain, he twisted her body around, making her lie prone on the bed. She lifted her ass. Aizel slapped her cheeks with a lot of force, making her spread out even more in anticipation.

In a single thrust, she was impaled once again; her sex could feel his swollen knot searing against her skin.

He didn't stop.

Aizel kept pushing in, forcing his knot to enter her while it was still bloated; every moment he kept filling her with cum, using his seed as lubricant, pushing, and pushing. Nadia needed it inside of her again, so she helped him, pushing back and forcing it in with another wet fart that made her orgasm for the last time. Not because he stopped. Because the orgasm never did.

Nadia did not know how long that lasted. She did not know if give her thanks or curses to the Moon after that.

He did not stop. Her memories melted together.

Everything after that was a blur. He began to fuck her so hard that all she could think of was his dick. How amazing it felt every time he thrust. If it wasn't because of his constant use of healing magic, she would not have lasted much.

One moment she was with her back against him. Her ass serving as a wall for him to bounce against while he kept fucking her. Then she was on her side. Her leg lifted while he thrust. After that, she was being fucked as if she was a common whore. Her hands and knees were on the bed while he pulled on the leash. The next moment she was knotted like a bitch, her ass felt his while his knot was pulling her further in. Like a couple of breeding dogs. She was sure his manifested tail was tangled with hers.

At one point she must have fallen asleep, because she did not remember the infinite laddering orgasm ever stopping.

— — —

Name: Aizel Kadashi

—SLAP!!—

He concluded that encounter with one last hard slap on her ass that echoed through the room as his half-limp dick slid off Nadia's tight pussy once she could no longer continue.

"Fuck. That was amazing."

"I agree. Will you keep her, love?" Lisa asked. Aizel could feel the shiver of lightning raging through the cuck in the corner of the room—whose name they never bothered to ask—as he dreaded Aizel's answer.

He did a slight glance that only Lisa managed to see before answering. "Yeah. I'm keeping the slut."

She narrowed her eyes. He did not know the answer to that question, so she could not know if he was being truthful. But her lightning told him that she loved that answer.

"Ugh…" He grunted as he came all over Nadia's body one last time. Glazing her in cum for Lisa and the cuck's enjoyment.

He cleaned her after some time. Placing her beside him with care. She naturally hugged him in her sleep, cuddling and allowing him to enjoy her for the rest of the night.

— — —

Name: Nadia

Nadia woke up in the middle of the night. They must have decided to stay. Poor Melvin was sleeping on the floor on the other side of the room. She was hugging Aizel while covered by some kind of white feathered wing.

Aizel must have cleaned her with his skills, because even if her womb felt more stuffed than a winter solstice cockatrice. There was nothing more than a single drop of cum leaking out of her.

"Hi. You all right?" Aizel asked with a half-asleep voice, his hand caressing and squeezing her ass.

Nadia was frozen. She almost cried. It was how she would love to wake up every day of her life. With her man serving as a warm pillow of muscles that her body hugged.

"Yes. Can we… sleep like this?"

"We were. Until you woke up."

"What's… Oh. Lisa." Nadia said once she saw the source of the feathered wing blanketing her. Lisa was hugging his other arm. And the other two wives were at her side on their own little nest of black and red wings.

"I…" She tried to speak. The words died in her mouth before she could utter them.

Nadia swallowed her pride. She needed to tell him before her senses completely returned to her.

"Can a man like you ever fall for a woman like me?"

"…" He did not respond right away, inhaling deeply while sliding his finger inside her slit and caressing Lisa's head with his other hand.

"With time. I don't see why not." He shrugged. Those words almost made her tear up in happiness.

"Can you wait for me? I can't… I can't be with you just yet. I made a promise."

"What kind of promise?" He asked.

"My party and I. We will reach Platinum on our own. Not as vassals, not just one of us. All of us made that promise to someone who is no longer in this realm."

"How long do you think that will take you?"

"Is that a problem?" She asked. Afraid of his answer.

"No. I'm just curious."

"One or two winters."

"Huh. That is really…" He trailed off.

"Unrealistic?" She asked.

"No. I was going to say… Ambitious." He turned his head towards her. Caressing her head with his cheek.

"You don't mind I'm a…" She did not have the heart to call herself 'whore.' She was not a common one who slept with every male that threw silver at her. But there was no other word to describe someone like her. Thankfully, he understood what she wanted to say, and did not say it himself or press her to do so.

"I don't care what you do before you become mine. But if you do. There can't be others."

"Heh. If it wasn't because of my promise, I would tell you that I already am. What in the name of the Sun and Moon even was that?"

He shrugged. "Sex?"

"Yeah, right. You might have just ruined sex for me. How am I supposed to enjoy other men after you?"

"I guess my job is done."

"Question. Was that you being slow and caring?"

Aizel smiled and bit his lip before responding. "I…yeah…sorry about that. Your body is amazing. It made me go harder than I had planned."

"Only a little? Heh. Don't worry. I lov— I liked it. Thanks."

She chuckled and hugged his arm tighter. Her naked thighs snuggling around his legs. She climbed on top of his chest, pressing her breast against him. Falling asleep in his warmth.