Astrea's lips pursue mine in a slightly worried and uncertain fashion at first, but she gains more confidence after realizing that I've done exactly what I said and laid myself bare in front of her, like a cornered prey waiting for the ferocious predator to strike.
She starts pecking my mouth more aggressively with each little rub, sometimes sneaking a gentle bite or pull with her sharp teeth, still having her eyes closed. She greedily assaults me while enjoying her position of power to the fullest, step by step growing more and more forceful, seemingly still not sure how far she can go.
She must have been forced into the submissive role by most, if not all, of her previous mates, and still feels a little hesitant in the back of her mind. If I want her to properly embrace her desire to exert control over me, I'll need to get rid of these worries.
I begin slowly backing away with my lips, subtly signalling to Astrea to end the kiss for a moment, without me being the one to stop her. She catches onto my intention and lazily opens her eyes after our mouths part.
"Would you like to officially become my Partner now?" I ask her with a soft smile.
I know asking that in the middle of things seems at least a bit intrusive and insensitive, but I haven't done that just so we can enjoy the bonuses of my Class. I'm not such a capitalistic person to put numbers above feelings, wanting to get her into my system before we have sex. There's a different reason behind that.
Fortunately, Astrea doesn't seem to mind. At least on the outside. She nods at me from above and I send her the request. A moment later, the confirmation appears and I shove it away without even giving it a glance.
The moment our connection kicks in, I'm flooded with the intensity of Astrea's desire. It's so strong that I could easily mistake it with the level of shared thoughts and emotions I achieve after getting intimate with someone, but I know very well we are only barely connected, not yet bonded.
I can feel how badly she wants me. It's honestly a bit overwhelming and makes me shiver a little, in both anticipation and fear. You could say I have a person-sized, scorching hot furnace sitting on my lap and the heat almost singes my skin, penetrating deep into my body. Heat. Hah.
I'm truly in awe. Even though I understand the principle behind her being drawn towards a strong male, it's still unbelievable to me how much effect on somebody can their instincts have. She is literally burning with passion, but still, holding a little bit back, and it's time to fully release the caged beast.
My hands reach towards Astrea's body and one palm softly grazes her back while the other makes its way to her grey hair and adorable ears. I scratch one of the fluffy triangles and move my face past hers, towards that very shape.
"Now... Focus your mind for a moment... Can you feel it?" I whisper into her ear sensually.
I can feel Astrea calming down a little, which is a sign of her diving into her thoughts, and then her whole body trembles and freezes. A wide smile finds its way onto my lips as I back away from her ear to check her face which is covered with an expression of surprise, but I can sense the wild desire in her narrowed pupils, barely able to hold back anymore.
"Do you understand now? I. Am. All. Yours. For. The. Taking."
For the first time since we met, I'm able to see her smile, and oh boy, it's a purely feral one. It's the face of a true predator, alpha and omega. If I didn't know any better, I would think she is going to ferociously tear me into shreds bit by bit while relishing in the ecstatic feeling of mutilating her defenceless prey. My little trick of sending her my intentions to get dominated through our faint connection seems to have done its job.
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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasyAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...