“~Hmm~”
“Seven…”
“~Hmmmm~”
“Eight…”
“~Hmmm~”
“W-What ~ha~ again?”
“…Six?”
“Okay… ~Hmmm~”
“Seven…”
“~Hmmm~”
“Five…”
“L-Let me… ~ha~ha~ catch my breath…” Thalia panted heavily, her flushed face burning as she gasped between words.
Aether, watching her utterly dishevelled and dazed expression, couldn’t help but grin inwardly, ‘Who would have thought she’d actually agree to return my kisses?’ he mused, amused by the sight before him.
Anyone should have seen the look on her face when she agreed—it was as if she were repaying a debt… reluctantly at first, but now?
Now, the so-called “loan” had been repaid countless times over, and Thalia had completely lost track of why she was even kissing him in the first place.
Her hands were gripping his firm butt, holding him tightly against her as she kissed him over and over, her lips desperately moulding against his.
The heat was suffocating, drowning her senses, making her body burn with a feverish ache. Aether smirked slightly, feeling the roles had reversed—she was the one clinging now, needy and insatiable. But did it even matter? Who cared as long as the loan was being paid…?
Except… Aether’s “loan” wasn’t an ordinary one.
No! it was the kind that came with never-ending interest—the kind that no matter how much she repaid, she only ended up owing more.
And so, for over half an hour… Thalia had been thoroughly exploited!!
Her mind was already in shambles, breath ragged, body trembling. Her thighs pressed together, rubbing instinctively, trying to soothe the growing, unbearable itch between them. And yet—she couldn’t stop.
She couldn’t stop kissing him.
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There was a stark difference between him kissing her and her kissing him.
If he kissed her… she became unbearably hot!
If she kissed him… she became unbearably hot!!
No matter what, she lost herself!!!
Aether reached up, brushing his fingertips against her burning cheek before cupping her face and pulling her closer.
“That was good…” he murmured, his voice husky and slightly breathless… as if he was trying to seduce!
Nah, he was seducing her!!
Thalia shivered… Something about the way he praised her sent heat rushing down her spine, curling between her legs. She bit her lip, embarrassed by how much those words affected her, but then—
“T~Thalia~ Moreeee~”
His voice was sultry, dripping with raw need as his lips parted in a breathless grin, his ice-blue eyes darkened with pure desire. Seeing her panting, disoriented expression only made his hunger worse.
Thalia felt her pulse quicken. Aether… was losing control too.
“A~Aether~….. Darling~” she whispered, her voice weak and needy, her breath washing against his lips as her mind clouded further. Before she could even process it, she leaned in, closing the small space between them—
And kissed him.
“~Hmm~”
But this time, a simple kiss wasn’t enough.
She wanted more.
Thalia’s arms wrapped around his neck as she pressed herself against him, tilting her head and deepening the kiss without hesitation. Her lips parted, her tongue slipping inside, tasting him greedily.
“~hmm~”
Slurp~
“~Hmm~”
Aether’s breath hitched in surprise, but he quickly responded, his own tongue tangling with hers in an intoxicating battle. Their kiss grew messier, hungrier, and more desperate!
She didn’t even stop to breathe.
Thalia’s need only intensified, her body burning unbearably hot… A sudden impulse took over, and before she knew it, she jumped onto him, wrapping her legs around his hips, clinging to him as she devoured his lips like a starved woman.
Aether let out a low groan against her mouth, thoroughly amused but beyond turned on. His hands moved down, gripping her round, plush ass tightly, kneading the soft flesh as he pressed her harder against him.
“~Hmmm~”
~Slurppp~
“~Hmm~”
The wet sounds of their passionate kiss echoed in the air, the heat between them suffocating, overwhelming.
After what felt like an eternity, Thalia finally broke the kiss, her lips parting from his with a wet pop….. A glistening silver string of saliva stretched between them, refusing to break.
She panted, her body trembling, her lips tingling from the intensity… She had kissed him so deeply, so wildly, that Aether’s lips were visibly swollen, his entire mouth coated in her saliva—droplets of it dripping down his chin, trailing down his neck.
It was an obscene sight.
And yet—nothing was hotter!
Thalia’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, a sense of pride filling her chest as she admired the mess she had made of him.
Absolutely filthy!
And she loved it!!
Aether wiped his chin with the back of his hand, chuckling at how utterly ruined he must have looked. “You enjoy making a mess, huh?” he teased, his voice still hoarse from their heated exchange.
Thalia’s heart pounded, her gaze locking onto his ice-blue eyes.
She wanted him…. Badly!!
She wanted him so much that, for a fleeting moment, she didn’t care about anything else—not even the fact that he belonged to her big sister.
She just wanted more!
“Do you love me?” Aether suddenly asked, his voice softer this time—gentle, almost vulnerable…. There was a nervous edge to his tone, as if he feared her answer.
He was just acting to make her confess!!
Not knowing his plan,
Thalia’s breath hitched… Her heart clenched, an unfamiliar emotion tightening in her chest.
She lowered her face slightly, fingers trembling as they curled against his shoulders. “…O-of course…” she murmured, so quietly it was barely audible.
But Aether didn’t need to hear it….. He already knew!
He smiled, about to pull her in for another kiss when—
Something hard and hot pressed against her groin area.
Thalia froze.
Her lust-dazed mind finally snapped back to reality, her body going rigid as realization hit her like a thunderbolt. She blinked rapidly, her wide eyes darting down, her face, neck, and ears turning an impossible shade of red.
Her breathing hitched—her skin burned.
“Y-You perverted bastard!!” she hissed through gritted teeth.
Yet—she didn’t move away.
She was still clinging to him, still seated snugly on his hips, still holding onto him as if she didn’t want to let go.
And then…
She started rubbing her ass against him.
Aether chuckled inwardly at her shameless actions. If she was going to rub herself against him so brazenly, then why should he hold back?
Smirking, he slid his hands lower, grabbing her ass firmly, kneading the soft, plush flesh in his palms while pulling her even closer, making sure she could feel just how hard he was against her.
They were doing something so utterly vulgar—without a shred of shame or hesitation. Her dripping arousal seeped through her soaked panties, pressing against the rigid heat straining in his pants, rubbing, grinding, teasing.
“Oh? I’m the pervert now?” His voice was deep, husky, teasing, yet laced with unrestrained hunger. “Why don’t you take a good look at me, Thalia?”
She did…. And instantly, her face burned even hotter.
Aether’s mouth was still glistening, coated in her thick saliva. His lips were swollen, slick from their feverish kisses, parted slightly as he panted. His eyes gleamed with something dark, something insatiable, something that told her he wasn’t satisfied yet.
And neither was she.
‘So disgusting… yet why does it make me want him more?’ She shuddered at her own thoughts, disgusted by how much she liked it… yet completely unable to deny the aching, throbbing need between her legs.
“Hmph! So what? It’s not like you hate it or anything, right?” She said.
Still, she continued to rub her ass against him, feeling his hardness twitch beneath her movements, his breath hitching slightly as her round, perky cheeks moulded against his hand.
Aether raised a brow at her cheeky attitude before his gaze flickered downward… and his smirk widened.
Since she was clinging to him like a desperate little thing, her body pressing so tightly against his, her soft, heavy breasts were practically smothering his face. The round mounds bounced slightly with every movement, teasing, tempting, begging to be touched, to be worshipped.
His grin turned devilish.
Thalia’s heart dropped the moment she saw that wicked look. Her body tensed, her thighs instinctively clenching, but before she could even think about pushing away—
“~Ahh~”
Aether suddenly leaned in and bit down on her breast, right over the fabric of her clothes, sinking his teeth in just enough to send a sharp jolt of pleasure straight to her core.
“~Ah~w~Wait!~Hmm~Noo! Ge!mm~Gentle!!”
Thalia, who had fully intended to escape, instead found herself gasping, her back arching as waves of electric pleasure shot through her entire body. Her fingers clenched around his shoulders, pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.
Her mouth fell open as her body betrayed her, a desperate, breathy moan slipping past her lips before she could stop it.
Aether growled low in his throat, his tongue lapping at the clothed peak he had just bitten before sucking on it, hard.
“~ahh~”
Her entire body trembled. Her inner thighs rubbed together instinctively, but it wasn’t enough—she needed more.
Her panties were already drenched, the slick wetness dripping down her trembling thighs, her swollen little clit throbbing for attention. Without thinking, she ground her hips against him again, pressing her needy core directly against the aching hardness beneath his clothes.
She felt it.
She felt how thick and stiff he was, how it pulsed against her heat, how badly he wanted to tear off her panties and shove himself inside her wet, desperate little hole.
It was too much!!
And yet, it still wasn’t enough.
She knew she needed to stop.
She knew she couldn’t take another step without permission from her sister… or her mother.
Not that she needed permission to seduce her own brother-in-law…. But there was something about the thought of letting them know before moving forward.
Yet—
The way Aether moved, the way his mouth latched onto her so possessively, the way he sucked her breast through the fabric, his tongue rolling over the stiff peak, made her mind go blank.
Made her head spin.
Made her utterly insane with want.
“A~Aethe~stopp~I~cann~mmm~aahh~”
She moaned helplessly, her voice trembling, her body melting.
But then—
He stopped.
Thalia’s breath hitched. She blinked in confusion, her heavy-lidded gaze dropping down to find Aether staring up at her… smirking.
Her heart pounded, a strange mixture of panic and frustration flooding through her veins.
“W-What?” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
That grin… that wicked, knowing smirk on his face made something deep inside her tighten.
“I want to suck them directly,” Aether said without hesitation, his voice dark, deep, and dripping with hunger.
Thalia’s whole body jolted, her face turning crimson.
Her chest rose and fell in quick, desperate breaths, her nipples already stiff and aching beneath the fabric. His words sent a rush of heat straight to her core, but she could not let this man do as he pleased!
He was supposed to say he loved her first!… That was her fucking plan!!!
Not this!
Not him sucking on her tits and making her confess instead!
“N-No way!~ Aahh~ W-Wait!~ Ahhh!~ Aether, you—ahhhA~ Don’t bite, ~ha~ you idio—ammm~!!”
Her protests melted into breathy, trembling moans as Aether ignored her resistance entirely. His mouth latched onto her breast once more, but this time, he bit harder, his tongue swirling in slow, deliberate motions before sucking deeply, wetly.
His fingers dug into her hips, keeping her firmly in place as she writhed against him, her body shaking, her walls clenching around nothing as the pleasure built higher and higher.
Aether groaned, his hands sliding up her waist before gripping her top.
“Let me see them, Thalia~” he murmured, his voice so dark and thick with lust that her toes curled.
“~ha–!”
Thalia’s breath hitched.
She was losing.
She was completely losing to him.
Aether didn’t stop—he wouldn’t stop…. Not until she gave in. Not until she let him.
And worse…
Thalia agreed as the pleasure hit her too much
Aether grinned against her wet protruding nipple under the cloth.
“Hehehe~”