“Hey… bad boy, don’t come any closer~” Celestia muttered with a flushed, burning face, her voice low and trembling with nervous excitement.
Slowly, she slid her body back on the bed, her delicate fingers clutching the sheets beneath her as she looked up with a fearful yet deeply lustful gaze. Her purple eyes locked onto Aether, who was stepping into her room like a predator who had finally cornered his prey.
Aether smirked softly, his eyes gleaming with pure desire. Without saying a word, he stepped inside and, in one smooth motion, removed his shirt and then his pants, tossing them carelessly to the floor.
Now left only in his tight underwear, the shape of his thick bulge pressed firmly against the fabric, twitching ever so slightly.
Celestia’s breath hitched—her whole body tensed. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from it. Her thighs instinctively pressed together, her flower already pulsing in response to that raw, male presence.
“You have no idea… how hard it’s been to hold back all this time,” Aether muttered, his tone laced with frustration and hunger.
He stepped closer with every word, his gaze fixated on her every curve—especially her round, tight ass barely hidden under the teasing hem of her maid outfit. “You teased me every damn day… flaunting that perfect little ass, giving me kisses that tasted like sin… stroking me until I nearly lost control…”
He inhaled deeply through his nose, taking in her scent like it was the sweetest addiction. “But I waited… because of your words. Because you told me I had to get your big sister first. I held back—every single time I wanted to pin you down and fuck you senseless, I held back.”
Celestia clenched the sheets tighter, trembling under the intensity of his words and that dark, hungry look in his eyes. His gaze burned into her backside like fire—focused entirely on her ass. She felt naked under that stare, completely exposed. “B-Bad boy…” she stammered, her face now beet red, heart pounding so violently she couldn’t hear anything else.
It echoed in her ears, drowning out all thought.
She too had held herself back. Watching him with other women—watching them ride him, kiss him, taste him—without restraint, without shame. It was like a hundred little knives in her chest.
She wanted to scream, to cry, to claim him. But she endured it. For her sister. For her promise. But now… that promise was fulfilled.
That chapter was closed.
There was nothing left in the way.
Neither of them had to hold back anymore.
Her entire body quivered as she whispered in her head, ‘Oh gods… only I know how wet I am right now.’ Her pussy trembled just from looking at him. Just his presence made her leak, made her ache.
She prayed—prayed he wouldn’t go too far and lick her down there… that sacred, forbidden spot that was already soaked like a waterfall. But deep down… she hoped he would. She needed him to.
She wanted to feel his tongue explore her like a starving man tasting honey for the first time.
Even though she initially rejected the idea of him licking her… as she saw how the women became senseless by his tongue… she wanted that too.
Aether crawled slowly onto the bed. His fingers reached for her face, tracing her cheek with such tender slowness that she couldn’t stop the shiver that ran down her spine. Her flower—wet and aching—leaked more nectar with every second.
“A~Aether…” she moaned softly, her voice a melody of longing and seduction. Her breath trembled, lips parted, eyes full of pleading need.
He leaned in and gently took off his glasses, placing them aside without a care, and then… he kissed her.
“~hmm~”
At first, it was soft. Just a simple peck. Lips brushing like feathers—warm, tempting, and fleeting. But even that small taste made her gasp slightly, her lips craving more of that flavour. The faint taste of his breath, the scent of his skin—it was addicting.
And then… they couldn’t hold back.
“~hmm~”
Slmmm~
His mouth pressed harder. Her hands rose to grip his hair, and their lips crashed together again. A simple peck turned into a messy, passionate devouring of each other.
Tongues danced, breaths mingled, and moans escaped in between. He kissed her like he’d been starving—and she kissed him back like she was the meal.
“Mmm~”
“Ah~ hmm~”
Their lips made sloppy, wet sounds as they consumed each other, her fingers now tangled around his neck, pulling him closer, deeper. Her legs rubbed against his thighs, her body craving skin, contact—everything.
Finally… finally happening. Her entire soul felt like it was blooming in that moment. She’d waited so long for this—dreamt about it, craved it, gone insane holding back.
Their lips parted with a wet pop, and a long, thin string of silvery saliva stretched between their mouths—glimmering with desire.
“Hm… someone’s hungry~” Aether teased, licking his lips slowly as his gaze dropped to her chest. Celestia gasped softly, averting her eyes, her lips quivering with the need for more.
Her whole face flushed with embarrassment and longing, especially as she noticed the way Aether’s eyes were fixated on her round, soft boobs that pressed up against the tight fabric of her maid dress.
Aether’s hand slowly slid down from her cheek to the delicate curve of her neck, then traced along the edge of her collarbone, making her shudder beneath him.
“~mm~nn~”
His touch was slow—deliberate—as if he was memorising her skin inch by inch, savouring every shiver, every reaction.
“You don’t know how long I’ve waited to taste all of you,” he whispered into her ear, his breath warm and sinful.
Celestia whimpered, her body arching slightly toward him. Her maid uniform clung to her curves—tight, tempting—and Aether’s fingers hooked under the edge of the neckline. With a gentle but firm tug, the fabric gave way, sliding down her shoulders, exposing the creamy softness beneath.
Her breasts spilt out, perfectly round and already flushed with arousal, her nipples hardened and begging for attention.
Aether’s eyes darkened as he stared at them, then leaned in slowly, dragging his tongue up the swell of one breast before circling her nipple.
“Ahhhn~!” she cried out, her fingers flying up to clutch his head as he sucked on her tip. His tongue lapped at her sensitive bud before he gently tugged it between his lips, suckling deeply.
“~ahh~g~gen~tmmm~llee~”
She moaned again, louder this time, her thighs rubbing together desperately. Her pussy was dripping, leaking onto the sheets now. The heat between her legs was unbearable—each lick on her breasts sending shockwaves straight down to her soaked core.
“You taste like heaven… sweet and soft,” Aether murmured against her skin, moving to the other breast and giving it the same worship. His tongue swirled around her nipple in slow, deliberate motions, savouring the taste of her skin before biting gently—just enough to make her hips buck up from the bed in reflex.
“~haa~mmm~aammnnn~ff~”
He didn’t stop. His tongue flicked again, faster now, drawing little whimpers from her lips. Her nipples stiffened further under his touch, so sensitive, so swollen with heat and need.
Aether took her entire nipple into his mouth and sucked deep, then grazed his teeth along the peak before latching on and tugging again—his lips hot, his breath wild.
Every pull sent a shudder through her core.
“~HHaaaafffffff~”
Aether paused for a breath, lifting his eyes to meet her gaze. Her pupils were dilated, her lips parted, chest heaving. When he glanced down toward her crotch, he noticed the tremble in her thighs and the wet stain growing on her panties.
He smirked, licking his lips.
Celestia’s face turned pale, as though she’d just been caught red-handed. “I-It’s not what yo—NGGNNG” Her protest was cut off as he bit her nipple again, sharper this time. Her breath caught, her hips jerked up from the bed again, trying to rub against anything, everything, something.
“I’ll take care of these babies later,” he said, nuzzling her breast once more before trailing kisses down her soft belly. “For now… I need to see something else~” His tone was dark, lustful, wicked—dripping with hunger.
Celestia’s flower trembled at the sound of his voice alone.
Her dress was bunched around her waist now, leaving her completely bare from the hips down except for her panties. Her thighs twitched with every breath. Aether’s hand slid along her inner thigh, grazing her soft skin, until he reached the edge of her panties.
The heat radiating from her was intense, the fabric soaked through and clinging to her folds.
“You’re so wet, Celestia… I haven’t even touched you properly yet, and you’re already dripping for me,” he whispered, voice rough, possessive, completely enthralled.
“N-No… NH~mm… it’s not…” she whimpered, though her voice trembled with anticipation.
Aether grinned devilishly. “Liar.”
He curled his fingers into the waistband and peeled her panties down slowly, savouring every moment. The wet fabric clung to her cpussy lips before peeling away, revealing her fully—smooth, glistening, swollen, pink, trembling with need.
His breath hitched.
“Wow…” he muttered under his breath, nearly in awe.
Celestia’s cheeks turned deep crimson. Her thighs instinctively tried to close, but he caught them, spreading her wide with both hands.
“You’re wet down here… completely soaked… and so fucking cute~” He leaned down.
“~AAHhh~”
Her scream was immediate. His warm tongue touched her folds gently at first, lapping at her outer lips with reverence, like he was tasting sacred fruit. He slid up slowly, letting his tongue split her folds and drag over her swollen clit.
She cried out again, hands fisting the sheets. Her hips jerked upward, trying to grind against his face.
“Such a sweet little clit…” he murmured between licks. “So needy. So soft. I could lick this all night~”
He didn’t stop. His tongue moved in slow, firm circles, teasing her clit until it throbbed. Then he kissed it—softly, lovingly—before sucking it into his mouth and flicking with wicked precision.
“Ah~ ahhh~ Aaetherrr~!” Celestia moaned, her voice high-pitched and desperate.
And then—he slid his tongue lower, pressing deep into her entrance.
“Ahhh—nooo—n-not there~AAhh~!” she gasped, but it was too late.
His tongue twisted inside her, slow and deep, licking her inner walls. He tasted her from the inside, moaning softly into her pussy as she clenched around his tongue, completely losing herself.
Juices spilled from her as he devoured her, slurping it all up without shame.
Slurrrpppppp~
He pressed her thighs farther apart, his thumbs spreading her open so he could see every twitch, every glistening fold, every pulse of her needy clit. He alternated between sucking her clit and tongue-fucking her hole, watching as she came undone beneath him.
Her pussy convulsed, folds trembling, juices leaking down her ass and pooling on the sheets. Her clit throbbed under his tongue.
“Aether! I-I can’t! I’m gonna—haaahhh~!”
He didn’t let up. He wrapped his lips tightly around her clit and flicked, faster now, relentless. She screamed, her body jolting violently as her orgasm exploded through her.
Her legs kicked. Her hands clawed the sheets. Her back arched high as her pussy spasmed, flooding his mouth with hot, sticky nectar.
And she did.
Her back arched high off the bed as her climax hit—her pussy clenching around nothing, juices pouring out against his lips and chin.
“~~AAEEEEEEETTTTTHHHHHEEEEEEERRRRR~~~”
Her voice cracked into a sob as she came, raw and trembling.
He didn’t waste a single drop. He licked her clean, even dragging his tongue along her folds and deeper, teasing her hole again before kissing her twitching clit.
Only then did he rise, his lips glistening, his chin soaked in her juices. He stared into her dazed, flushed face.
“You taste like wine… and I want more~”