Chapter 35: Senior Quarters and the Jealous Flame
Leon left the sunlit courtyard behind and walked back into the opulent corridors of the upper wing.
He had exactly one hour to pack his belongings and prepare for a treacherous journey into the Whisper Woods with the most lethal woman in the estate.
The prospect of facing rogue magical beasts in the untamed wilderness carried a very real threat of death. He knew his monstrous physical stats provided a massive advantage but the unpredictable nature of magic meant he could still meet a gruesome end.
If he was going to risk his life outside the safety of the estate walls he refused to leave unfinished business behind. The agonizing trap he had orchestrated with the Head Cook had reached its absolute boiling point.
It was time to collect his prize.
He bypassed his own private room and navigated his way toward the senior staff quarters.
His eighty five points of Agility allowed him to move with the silent grace of a hunting panther. He slipped past a pair of patrolling guards and reached the heavy oak door bearing a small brass plaque etched with Elara’s name.
Leon utilized his Aura Sight to ensure the corridor was clear before trying the brass handle.
It was locked.
He placed his right hand against the wood and channeled a tiny fraction of his mana into a localized Kinetic Repulsion pulse. The internal iron tumblers clicked open with a soft metallic thud. He pushed the door open and slipped inside before shutting it firmly behind him.
Elara’s private room was significantly larger than a standard servant dormitory. The space smelled heavily of sweet vanilla and cinnamon mirroring the intoxicating scent that always clung to her skin.
A plush bed sat near the far wall beneath a large window draped in heavy curtains.
Elara was standing near a wooden vanity mirror.
She had just finished her afternoon shift in the kitchens and was in the process of changing out of her stained uniform.
The heavy black bodice lay discarded on a nearby chair leaving her standing in a sheer white chemise that did nothing to hide the massive generous swell of her breasts or the wide flare of her hips.
She spun around with a sharp gasp as the door clicked shut.
Her amber eyes widened in alarm before a deep flush rapidly conquered her mature face upon recognizing the intruder.
"Leon," she whispered harshly while crossing her arms over her chest in a futile attempt to preserve her modesty. "You cannot just break into my room in broad daylight. If Beatrice catches you down here she will have us both flogged."
Leon leaned back against the locked door and offered her a predatory smirk.
He let his dark magnetic eyes slowly trail up and down her figure taking in the soft curves he had tortured over the past few days.
"I am leaving the estate Elara," Leon stated in a deep resonant tone. "Lady Seraphina has ordered me to accompany her on a hunting mission into the Whisper Woods. We leave in less than an hour."
The frantic alarm in Elara’s eyes morphed into raw panic.
The Whisper Woods were notoriously dangerous and common servants rarely returned from expeditions into the deep magical forests.
Her panic quickly shifted into a fierce burning jealousy at the thought of him spending days isolated in the wilderness with the breathtaking Silver Goddess.
"You are going alone with her?" Elara demanded as her hands dropped to her sides.
She closed the distance between them with heavy purposeful steps.
"She will get you killed out there Leon."
Leon pushed off the door and met her in the center of the room. He reached out and firmly gripped her waist pulling her flush against his tailored tunic.
The sheer heat radiating from her body seeped right through the thin fabric of her chemise.
"Are you worried about my safety Head Cook or are you just jealous that someone else might get to play with your Master?" Leon murmured softly right against her ear.
Elara shuddered as his deep voice vibrated against her neck. Her strict tyrannical pride had already shattered in the cellar earlier that day.
She tilted her head up and glared at him with a desperate hunger blazing in her amber eyes.
"You should be mine alone," she hissed through gritted teeth before rising onto her toes and capturing his lips in a bruised demanding kiss.
The crystal bell chimed in his skull bathing the quiet room in a glowing pink light.
[Final Escalation Quest Issued: The Main Course]
[Objective: Strip Elara of her remaining garments, bring her to a shattered climax, and finally claim her innocence.]
[Reward: +20 Agility, Skill ’Endless Vigor’, 500 Shameless Points.]
[Failure Penalty: The Host will suffer a severe case of magical erectile dysfunction lasting for three agonizing months.]
Leon wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and deepened the kiss to seal her fate.
He aggressively explored her mouth with his tongue tasting the lingering sweetness of the kitchen spices. Elara melted against his solid chest and let out a soft desperate whine while tangling her fingers into his dark hair.
He smoothly grabbed the hem of her sheer white chemise and pulled it over her head in one fluid motion. He tossed the delicate fabric across the room leaving her standing before him clad only in a tiny pair of lace panties.
The afternoon sunlight filtering through the curtains illuminated her breathtaking physique. Her massive heavy breasts heaved with every erratic breath she took and her dark sensitive peaks were already rigidly straining for his attention.
Leon dropped right in front of her. Elara gasped and grabbed his broad shoulders for balance as he pressed his face into her soft stomach. He slowly hooked his fingers into the waistband of her lace panties and dragged them down her athletic legs.
She was soaking wet.
The scent of her arousal filled his senses and drove his primal instincts wild. Leon parted her thick thighs and leaned forward pressing his mouth directly against her slick heat.
Elara threw her head back and screamed his name.
He activated his Soundproof Ward just in time to muffle the loud piercing shriek that threatened to alert the entire corridor.
Leon ruthlessly devoured her. He used his tongue to expertly trace the sensitive folds while his lips created an agonizing vacuum of suction right over her most sensitive bundle of nerves.
Elara was a physical enhancer possessing incredible stamina but she possessed zero defense against his masterful technique.
Her athletic legs trembled violently and her fingernails dug deep crescent moons into his shoulders.
"Master," she sobbed incoherently while thrusting her hips forward seeking more friction. "Please it feels too good."
He ignored her pleas and relentlessly increased his pace.
He swirled his tongue in rapid rhythmic circles pushing her rapidly toward the precipice.
Elara arched her spine like a drawn bowstring and her entire body seized as a massive earth shattering climax ripped through her nervous system.
She clamped her thighs tightly around his head and wept softly as wave after wave of intense pleasure battered her brain.
Leon held her hips firmly until the tremors subsided.
He slowly stood up and looked down at the beautiful fierce woman who had once threatened to throw him to the hounds. She was currently a panting flushed mess staring up at him with dark dilated eyes overflowing with pure adoration.
He unbuckled his leather belt and allowed his trousers to drop to the floor.
The heavy rigid proof of his arousal sprang free standing incredibly thick and radiating a blistering heat.
Elara swallowed hard as she looked at his intimidating size but she did not back away. She reached out with trembling fingers and gently stroked his length proving her readiness to accept the final step of her submission.
Leon effortlessly swept her off her feet and carried her toward the plush bed ready to serve the main course.
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