Chapter 135: I Tried To Be Bold, But Natasha’s Was Bolder | 100 PS Bonus

A few minutes passed as Elias and Natasha continued holding each other, and the weight that had pressed against his chest gradually disappeared. His breathing steadied until the only thing he could feel was the soft warmth of Natasha’s body surrounding him.

Eventually, Elias opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Natasha’s deep cleavage and the parts of her breasts that he could see.

His face grew warm, and he felt blood flow down to his lower part.

At that moment, he remembered the Sword Spirit’s words from earlier.

For years, he had lowered his head whenever someone stronger appeared, but perhaps changing did not necessarily mean making some grand declaration.

Perhaps it could begin with intimacy.

He had already planned to act bolder to unlock the last block of his wives’ status screens, and now he had one more reason to do so.

He tightened his arms around Natasha and brought his face even closer to her chest before he began to rub it, then he moved closer and poked her thigh with his weapon.

Natasha’s eyelids trembled before slowly opening.

She looked down at him with a slightly surprised expression.

They had been sleeping together for more than two weeks, so Natasha knew Elias was not usually this bold. He normally kept a careful distance whenever things became too intimate, yet today he seemed different.

’Is he doing this because of what just happened?’

Her eyes widened slightly as Elias’s hand moved to her bottom and began to gently caress her.

’So soft...’ he remarked inwardly.

Natasha remained still, uncertain how she should respond to the sudden change, but after a moment she decided not to push him away.

Elias’s cheeks reddened.

’Is she fine with this much?’

He did not want to force anything between them, so he decided that this much was enough. His hand continued moving across her bottom, and a strange urge rose from within him.

He wanted to grab her bottom and kneed it, however, he kept the urge in control.

’Stop having such thoughts!’ He told himself.

However, when he lifted his gaze again and saw the contrasting white nightgown on her chocolate-complexioned breasts.

A different kind of impulse stirred within him.

’Fuck it.’

Instead of retreating as he normally would have, Elias parted his lips and planted a kiss on her left breast, his face as red as it could be.

Natasha’s eyes immediately widened, and a clear look of surprise appeared on her face.

Nearby, the Sword Spirit had been watching the entire scene with her arms folded across her chest. Her expression remained almost completely impassive, although a faint blush had appeared across her cheeks.

"What are you?" she finally asked.

Elias frowned and turned his attention toward her.

[What?]

The Sword Spirit stared at him for several seconds before shaking her head in disbelief.

"How can you have such indecent thoughts?"

Elias blinked before deliberately looking away.

[What are you talking about? I did nothing too indecent.]

"I am not talking about what you did," she replied, flying a little closer before adding, "I am talking about what you were thinking."

Elias’s expression stiffened.

The Sword Spirit narrowed her eyes.

"Did you not just think about licking her cleavage?"

His face immediately reddened.

[I-I did not.]

"I can read your thoughts, you know?"

The Sword Spirit’s expression became increasingly disgusted, and she shook her head before turning around.

"I have had enough."

With that, she flew through the wall and disappeared from the room.

Elias watched her leave before clicking his tongue.

’Tch. She ruined the mood.’

Before he could think any further, however, Natasha shifted.

Her leg moved over his, and both of them froze.

Elias looked down in surprise, her nightgown had lifted upward, allowing him to see the velvet strap of her underwear.

He raised his eyes to her face, completely unable to understand what the hell was going on and what his wife was planning.

Natasha’s cheeks had become red with embarrassment. Still, she didn’t stop and moved her leg farther up, then she trapped his member between the back of her thigh and shin.

His eyes widened, his lips opened, and his arms instinctively tightened around her.

[W-What are you doing?] he asked, doing his best to keep his thoughts under control.

She did not answer.

She simply raised her head and looked at him with a small, almost mischievous smile, then she slightly raised her leg.

Elias felt her soft and warm flesh move across his shaft, and he swallowed, his mind suddenly becoming completely blank.

[Wait...]

His words remained unfinished as Natasha brought her leg down, and he felt pleasure building up in his lower parts.

"Haah..." he let out a shaky breath, and Natasha was the same, though hers seemed to be from sheer excitement of the act.

She once again raised her leg along his shaft, and he instinctively raised his head.

His head stopped right when his lips were about to touch her left nub, though the fabric of her silky white nightgown.

Natasha saw that, and the small smile became genuinely mischievous as the obsessiveness that was always hidden behind her eyes seemed to take over.

She held the back of his head and pulled it closer, making his lips touch her nub, and her expression twisted

[What...]

She smiled warmly at him and patted his chest with the other hand and began shifting her leg. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ

Elias couldn’t understand why she was acting so bold and intimate all of a sudden.

But seeing those eyes, he couldn’t help but want more.

He closed his lips on her nub and sucked on it, a strange sense of victory, possessiveness, pleasure, and joy rushed in, and Natasha’s lips parted.

She let out a shaky breath, and Elias thought perhaps she would finally stop this and free him, but what happened next caused him to question everything he had ever known and understood about women.

[Ding!]

[Affection Rate is increasing!]

[Natasha Sephila’s Affection Rate: 26]

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