Chapter 39. Fiancé’s Blindspot(18+)

Chapter 39: 39. Fiancé’s Blindspot(18+)

Kael looked down at Brianna as she finished the last careful stroke of her tongue along his shaft.

The thick cock glistened clean under the warm bathwater, every trace of cum and her own juices gone.

"Wash up," he said quietly.

Brianna gave a small nod, green eyes still hazy, and reached for the soap while she remained kneeling in the tub.

A soft crimson window appeared in Kael’s vision.

[Lust Dominion System]

[LP: +460]

[Source: Extended creampie and public risk with hybrid orc while her brother remained nearby]

[Total LP: 1180]

’Almost a thousand and two hundred already. At this pace the mental resistance skill won’t stay out of reach much longer.’

The number settled warmly in his chest. The stash of Lust Points was climbing faster than he had expected.

At this rate the higher skills would not stay out of reach for long.

Kael stepped out of the tub, water running down his body. He focused a thin thread of mana into his palm and activated the free cleansing cantrip.

Soft white light washed over his skin, removing every trace of water, sweat, and sex in a single pass.

His clothes, which he pulled back on with quick efficiency, came away clean as well.

He left the washroom without looking back.

The short hallway of the Crimson Path house opened into the main living area.

Sunlight from the open front windows fell across the low wooden table and the simple cushions arranged around it.

The walls were plain timber, marked here and there by old scratches from weapons leaned against them over months of use.

A few personal items sat on a side shelf: a half-empty bottle of healing potion, a spare bowstring, and a small carved marker of the team’s name.

Tina and Ryn stood near the low table.

Ryn’s oversized sword leaned against the wall behind him. His voice carried the usual slightly demanding tone he used when speaking to her.

"Tina, we should proceed with the marriage, right? But before that, shouldn’t you introduce me to your family and everything? I still don’t know anything about them at all."

Tina’s crimson eyes narrowed a fraction. A small crease formed between her brows. The question clearly annoyed her. She had heard variations of it more than once already.

Her gaze drifted for a moment, unfocused.

The memory of Kael’s thick cock stretching her open, the weight of his body, the sharp lines of his face under the guild hall light, rose without permission. Her fingers twitched at her side.

’Kael fucked me only a few days ago and I still can’t satisfy myself with my own fingers. My fiancé doesn’t even seem interested in touching me.’

She forced her expression back to neutral.

"We’ll go to my place when the marriage happens."

The words left her mouth automatically. A quieter thought followed underneath.

’Not sure if it will happen with Kael remaining around me.’

Kael stepped up behind her without a sound. One hand settled firmly on the full curve of her ass and squeezed through the long silky pants she wore.

The fabric was smooth and thin enough that the heat of her skin came through clearly.

Tina’s body tensed. She spun halfway around, crimson eyes sharp, ready to strike whoever had dared to touch her.

Her hand froze in mid-air when she saw his face.

Kael’s fingers dug deeper into the soft flesh of her ass, kneading the cheek roughly through the silky material. His voice stayed calm and friendly as he looked past her toward Ryn.

"Hello there, Ryn. How are you doing? I heard you two are getting married."

At the same time his hand slid lower, slipped inside the waistband of her long silky pants, and moved straight toward the heat between her legs.

Warm fingers found the soft folds of her pussy and began to rub in slow, deliberate circles. She wore nothing underneath.

The bare lips were already warm and slightly damp against his touch.

A small, involuntary moan slipped from Tina’s throat.

"Nn..."

Her face shifted into something strange and strained.

Color rose along her dark cheeks. Her crimson eyes flicked toward Ryn for a fraction of a second before she forced them forward again.

Ryn tilted his head, noticing the sudden change in her expression.

"Tina? What’s wrong?"

Kael’s fingers pressed more firmly against the soft lips of her pussy, then slipped between them. One finger pushed inside the tight, warm heat without resistance.

Tina’s breath caught. Her inner walls clenched around the sudden intrusion.

"Nothing," she managed, voice slightly tight.

"Just... a little tired."

Kael began to move his finger in slow, steady strokes, curling it against the sensitive front wall of her cunt while he continued the conversation as if nothing unusual was happening.

"So how did you two meet, anyway?" he asked Ryn, tone light and curious.

"I’ve only been with the team a short time. Still don’t know the full story."

Ryn scratched the back of his neck, clearly happy to talk about himself.

"We met during a D-rank clear about eight months ago. Tina’s arrows covered my back when a pack of Ironbeak Raptors tried to flank us. After that we just kept running dungeons together. Dean and Brianna joined later. Crimson Path sort of formed on its own."

Kael added a second finger. Tina’s hips twitched once. A soft, suppressed sound escaped her throat before she locked it down.

"Nn... hah..."

Her dark cheeks flushed deeper.

She kept her eyes fixed somewhere past Ryn’s shoulder, lips pressed into a thin line as Kael’s fingers worked deeper inside her, stretching the tight channel with slow, deliberate thrusts.

The wet heat of her pussy coated his fingers completely.

Soft, quiet sounds rose between them, almost hidden beneath the ordinary noise of the house.

Schlick... schlick...

"That’s interesting," Kael said, still looking at Ryn.

"You must have good teamwork. Speaking of which, I’ve been trying to improve my sword work. Would you be willing to teach me a few things when we have time? Basic forms, footwork, that kind of thing."

Ryn’s chest puffed slightly at the request.

"Sure. I can show you some of the fundamentals. You’re still E-rank, right? There’s a lot you can clean up."

Kael’s fingers curled harder inside Tina.

Her inner walls fluttered and squeezed around him. Another soft, strained moan slipped past her control before she bit it back.

’While you teach me how to use a sword,’ Kael thought, eyes still on Ryn’s face,

’I’ll use my lower sword to open both of your fiancée’s holes.’

He kept the same calm, friendly expression as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out of Tina’s dripping pussy in the open living area of the house.

Sunlight from the front windows continued to fall across the low table and the simple cushions.

The ordinary domestic setting made the wet, secret motion of his hand inside her pants feel even more out of place.

Kael increased the pace. His two fingers thrust faster and deeper, curling against the sensitive spot inside her with every stroke. The wet sounds grew slightly clearer.

Schlick... schlick... schlick...

Tina’s legs clenched together around his hand. She reached out and caught the edge of the low wooden table to steady herself as a sharper wave of pleasure rolled through her.

A moan left her throat louder than before, the sound cutting through the quiet room.

"Nn—ah..."

Ryn’s eyes widened. He took a half step forward, concern clear on his young face.

"Tina? What happened? Are you hurt?"

Tina’s breathing had turned short. Her dark cheeks were flushed deep with color. She forced the words out between controlled breaths.

"I... hurt my leg a little. It’s nothing serious."

Kael withdrew his fingers from the tight, dripping heat of her pussy in one smooth motion.

The sudden emptiness made her hips twitch once.

He brought the wet fingers up between them, still partially hidden from Ryn’s view by her body, and slowly licked the clear fluid from them while looking straight into her crimson eyes.

Tina’s face turned a deeper red.

Excitement and embarrassment tangled together behind her gaze as she watched his tongue clean every trace of her from his fingers.

’Ryn never looks at me like I’m some kind of food. But Kael is looking at me like I’m a delicious meal that needs to be devoured.’

Kael’s voice stayed calm and practical as he turned slightly toward Ryn.

"It’s all right. Let me check on her for a moment. She might have strained something earlier."

He kept his body angled so that Ryn could not see the damp shine still on his fingers or the way Tina’s long silky pants sat slightly askew at the waist.

The sunlight continued to fall across the simple wooden floor of the Crimson Path house while Tina stood frozen in place, legs still slightly unsteady, the wet heat between her thighs throbbing from the fingers that had just left her empty.