Stella lay on the sun-drenched bed, her silver hair cascading across the sheets, gleaming with soft strands of platinum under the gentle morning light.
Each delicate lock framed her blushing face, which radiated with an innocent charm and a bashful allure. Her eyes, half-lidded and glistening, shimmered like starlight reflecting on quiet water, their expression hazy—somewhere between shy anticipation and smouldering submission.
She wore a soft, white dress—light, flowing, and unbearably pure. The fabric hugged her curves with graceful tenderness, cinched at the waist with a navy-blue ribbon that made her hourglass form all the more striking.
The lacy neckline clung delicately to her chest, accentuating the soft, round swell of her breasts, rising and falling gently with each nervous breath she took.
The hem of her dress was adorned with clusters of blue flowers, blooming like whispers of spring along the edge of her creamy thighs.
Her legs, pressed together bashfully. Her fingers gently fidgeted with the edge of her dress, clutching it shyly, as if trying to suppress the storm.
Her face was flushed a deep, tender red—an intoxicating contrast to her silver hair—blushing from more than just the warmth of sunlight.
Aether watched her in quiet awe, heart thudding with something deeper than lust.
Stella was breathtaking.
Sure, Sera was Hot and sexy… but Stella… delicate, fragile, sacred. [imgincmt]
As though touching her too roughly might cause the whole world to unravel. As though she were a dream that might fade if he blinked too hard.
“You really are… dangerous,” he whispered as he leaned in close.
Stella’s breath caught. Her body tensed slightly, but she didn’t move away. Her lips parted just a little, her eyes wide and shimmering. “Aether, Y-You really want to?”
He placed his hand gently on her bare thigh, his touch hot—possessive yet reverent, “You’re the best version of you, right?” His lips turned sly, which made her tremble.
He added, “… and I want to learn every inch of you.”
He let his fingers trail slowly, inch by inch, up the soft inner curve of her thigh. Her breath hitched again, her legs shifting slightly under the touch, a tiny gasp escaping her trembling lips.
“Aether… ~mmn~ w-wait…” she whispered, her voice trembling as she bit her lip, “P~Please Gentle~”
His other hand gently cupped her cheek, brushing her silver hair behind her ear. He leaned in until his lips brushed the shell of her ear, and whispered darkly:
“You’re mine now, Stella~”
Stella’s body shivered at his possessive word, her eyes turned teary, and her lips trembled.
Aether leaned in close and let his lips brush softly over her collarbone, feeling the rapid thump of her heartbeat beneath her skin.
Then, without warning, he opened his mouth and gave her a slow, wet kiss there, letting his tongue slide and lap against her warm flesh.
~chu~
“Ahh~”
Stella let out a shaky breath, her hands clenching at the sheets beside her. Her body twitched lightly as he kissed his way up her neck, tasting the sweet-scented sweat that had begun to form. His teeth grazed her sensitive skin before his lips closed in again—sucking, kissing, claiming.
“A-Aether…” she whimpered shyly, her voice barely audible as her neck arched, giving him more access.
“You like that, don’t you?” he murmured against her skin, his voice dark and warm, filled with wicked intent.
One hand slipped upward, moving from her thigh, sliding over the fabric of her dress until his palm settled over her chest.
Those moments send shivers down her spine… like something electric wiring up her.
He gently cupped her breast through the thin material, and her whole body flinched at the contact. Her nipple instantly stiffened underneath his palm, clearly outlined through the dress and soft lace of her bra.
“Your body’s so honest,” he whispered, rubbing slow, careful circles over her nipple. “You’re already this hard… just from a few kisses.”
“D-Don’t say it like that…” she mumbled in a small, trembling voice, her cheeks flushing a deeper red as her breath hitched. Her eyes, half-lidded and misty, shyly glanced at his fingers—the way they so confidently circled and coaxed her nipple through the fabric—her body betraying her no matter how much her mind panicked.
But Aether wasn’t letting up.
He kept his touch light but deliberate, knowing exactly what he was doing to her—watching every little twitch, every shiver, every helpless gasp as her body writhed slightly under him. His hand slid beneath the neckline of her dress, his fingers brushing against the delicate lace of her bra.
Then, with a flick of his finger, he hooked the strap and pulled it downward, dragging the soft fabric until it no longer hid her skin.
And finally, he touched her.
Her bare breast fit perfectly in his palm, the warmth and softness so tender it made his fingers slow—reverent.
“Hkk!!”
Stella let out the tiniest, cutest moan—a helpless little hiccup of sound that burst from her lips before she could stop it. Her hands shot up in a flustered panic and covered her face entirely, trembling fingers hiding the mess of expressions twisting across her features.
Aether stared at her for a long moment—this adorable, trembling girl who now covered her blushing face like she was about to melt away.
His cock throbbed under the pressure of the quilt, already rock hard against her thigh, but this—her reaction—this was what truly pushed him over the edge.
Aether let out a low, deep groan and inwardly chuckled. Not at her, but because of her—because of this version of her who was so drastically different than the one who had devoured him before.
That version had begged, moaned, kissed, sucked him with zero hesitation… but this one… this sweet, pure Stella… was trembling like a flustered virgin, her breath shaky, her body hot and ready, but her mind struggling to even look him in the eyes now.
“You’re adorable,” he muttered with a dangerous smile, leaning in close again.
He kissed her exposed shoulder first—softly. Then trailed kisses higher, up her neck again, his lips warm, his breath slow and teasing.
“You act so shy… like you don’t remember how badly you begged for my cock before,” he whispered right against her ear.
Her thighs clenched instantly.
She was not going to say anything… only her face turned even redder and redder… in embarrassment and shy!
Aether chuckled inwardly as his eyes darkened with desire as he stared at the way her soft, flushed breasts rose and fell with every shaky breath.
“~hmm~”
He gave her a gentle squeeze, fingers spreading to cradle her completely. The way her flesh gave under his touch, how it spilled slightly between his fingers, made his cock twitch under the quilt. He could feel the weight of her in his hand, how full and perfect she was—so soft it was almost maddening.
“~ahh~”
Stella gasped quietly, her voice caught in her throat. Her hands were still over her face, but she peeked through her fingers, trembling at how intently he touched her. Her body responded despite her nervousness—her nipple tightening, puckering into a hard little bud against his palm as he slowly began to circle it with his thumb.
“You feel this?” he murmured, watching her shiver. “So sensitive already…”
Her breath hitched. “D-Don’t say it… ~nghh~…”
But he didn’t stop.
He leaned in and brushed his lips over the top of her breast first—light, lazy kisses, letting her anticipation build. He opened his mouth and began kissing downward, his tongue slipping out, wetting her skin before dragging lower… lower… until finally his lips met her nipple.
Her body jolted at the contact.
“~Aahh~!” she whimpered, barely able to control her voice as his hot mouth closed around her.
Slurrrppp
He suckled her gently at first, lips forming a seal over her stiff little peak.
He drew slow, deep pulls with his mouth, savouring the way she arched her back just slightly, her body begging for more even if she didn’t say a word.
His tongue flicked at her nipple inside his mouth, teasing the tip again and again before circling it slowly, almost lazily, like he was testing how far she could go before she broke.
“Aether~… ahh~ i~it’s too much… ~my chest’s… ~ahmmahhhh~…” she whimpered helplessly, hips twitching upward as a rush of heat built deep inside her.
Aether paused just slightly—his lips still hovering over her breast, her sensitive nipple wet, slick, and flushed. Then, with a teasing grin, he blew a slow stream of cool air over it.
“Ahhh—!!” she gasped aloud.
Her entire body arched like a drawn bowstring. Her skin broke out in shivers as the contrasting sensation struck her hard—hot wetness followed by cold teasing air, driving her nerves into chaos.
Then he shifted, slow and deliberate, and gently pulled her hand away from her face.
“Let me see you,” he murmured.
And then—he saw it.
Her expression. Pure, raw, messy ecstasy. Lips parted, flushed cheeks soaked in heat, eyes glazed with lust and pleasure.
She looked dazed… broken open… beautiful…. shy~
He inhaled sharply, a quiet groan escaping from his throat.
His cock, without a single touch, throbbed—dripping warm, clear pre-cum.
“Did you just cum… from your boobs~?” he whispered darkly, leaning in close with a wicked curl in his lips.
She didn’t answer immediately—she couldn’t. Her breath hitched and stuttered as if even a single word would tip her over the edge again. Her whole body was still twitching from the intensity.
Aether didn’t say anything, just… slide her clothes down and…
~chu~
~chu~
~chu~
~chu~
He trailed his kisses downward—slow, deliberate, leaving a warm, wet trail from the swell of her breasts to the smooth plane of her stomach.
“~hmm~” She twitched with every kiss, her fingers curling slightly with each passing brush of his lips. His mouth paused just above her navel, and he glanced up at her flushed face.
“Still pretending you’re shy?” he teased with a quiet murmur, his voice dripping amusement and desire.
“I… I’m…ha~ not~ha… ha~” she couldn’t even say anything.
He kissed her again—right on her stomach this time. His tongue flicked out to draw a small circle, then dipped lower to the side of her hip, dragging along her skin, warm and smooth under his mouth.
Her thighs shifted, her body instinctively clenching with tension.
Her hips were perfect. The slight dip of her waist, the gentle curve leading down to where the lace of her panties hugged her body—he wanted to explore every inch.
His hands slid over her sides, then down to her hips, gripping them possessively, holding her in place as he pressed his lips to the edge of her panties.
Stella gasped, jerking slightly, she just came… her body was sensitive right now!
“W-wait…~ahhh~”
He didn’t wait.
He kissed along the line of her panties, right at the edge where the drenched fabric clung tight to her skin.
His nose nuzzled the warm, delicate dip just below her tummy, breathing in the faint, sweet scent of her nectar—subtle and dizzying. His tongue slipped out and flicked over the top of the lace, teasing the sensitive skin underneath.
Her legs tensed as her breath caught in her throat.
“Aether~… ~aahh~… S~stop~amm~” she whispered, barely holding back a moan.
But that only made him grin.
His fingers moved slowly, playfully, to the waistband of her panties. He hooked them with care, dragging the fabric down inch by inch. Her pale skin revealed itself gradually, the soft hairless mound of her pussy coming into view—glossy and flushed with anticipation.
Her folds were already damp.
He ran a finger lightly over the outer lips, watching her body tremble from even the faintest touch.
“You’re already soaked,” he murmured in a husky voice, dipping his finger between her folds and spreading the wetness along her slit. “You’re clenching so hard down here too…”
“Nnn~~ don’t say that…” she groaned, she took the pillow and hid her face, unable to show her shameless side—but her hips twitched toward his hand on their own.
He slipped his fingers back and forth, slow and teasing, barely grazing her swollen clit with every pass. Her slick heat coated his fingertips, warm and inviting. She whimpered when he pressed just a little harder, circling her clit now with a rhythmic, maddening pace.
Then, without warning, he pushed a single finger into her—slowly, gently, letting her feel every inch.
She arched upward, a soft cry escaping her lips.
“A-Aether…!”
She whimpered as he kissed slowly along her inner thigh.
His fingers didn’t stop moving—thrusting gently inside her, curling at just the right angle. Her walls squeezed around him, slick and eager, as if her body wanted more of him, as if it recognised him, called for him.
“You’re sucking me in,” he murmured against her skin, his voice low and thick with desire. “You like this… don’t lie to me, Stella.”
She couldn’t answer—her voice tangled in moans and soft gasps.
Only soft, trembling moans spilled from her lips, her fingers curled into the sheets, white-knuckled, as her face hid behind her arms—too flushed, too lost to respond in words. Her body told the truth anyway. She was burning, twitching, desperate.
Another finger slipped in.
He slid in a second fing
A sudden gasp escaped her as her hips arched, legs instinctively parting wider for him. It was involuntary—her body surrendering. Giving in.
Opening up like a flower in full bloom. His fingers moved faster now, thrusting and curling with a rhythm that made her back lift off the bed, her toes curling.
“A-Ahh! Nnngh~~~Aa~~ether…!”
His name fell from her lips like a plea and a prayer, half-choked, half-moan. His mouth moved closer. He kissed her clit—just a gentle kiss—and her whole body jolted.
Then he licked.
One long, slow drag of his tongue over her soaked folds while his fingers pressed deeper inside, swirling inside her like he owned every inch of her inner walls.
Her nectar spilled over his hand, leaking with each pulse—sweet, warm, unending. He moaned softly against her pussy, licking harder now, deliberately drawing her closer to that edge.
He felt her tighten.
Her legs shook, her thighs clamping around his head—but he didn’t stop.
He spread her open more with his thumbs, flicked his tongue over her clit, while his fingers curled again, pressing that sweet, hidden spot deep inside her.
“C-Cu…aahh~mmm~~~~ ! Aether—!!” she cried out suddenly, her voice cracking, her body arching so hard her hips left the bed completely.
And then she broke.
Splash….Splash…
Her pussy clenched violently around his fingers as her climax tore through her, loud and uncontrollable, her moans echoing off the walls. Her body spasmed, legs trembling, hands reaching blindly for something—anything—before they grabbed at his hair and pulled him in tight.
He didn’t stop.
He kept teasing her clit with his tongue, relentless, even as her body convulsed through orgasm, even as she cried out and whimpered and begged with her eyes.
But this was just starting… He lifted his body… as his proud dragon roared to the action… Stella almost fainted seeing that!!
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