Aether Beasts

Chapter 160(18+)

Misty ordered another velvet cake just for herself while I contemplated exploring the city, and not just to see if I could run into the arcanists who had bothered Misty. In fact, I was sure that she could find them herself via their scent. Misty ability to track and differentiate people via their scents was very useful and I wondered if she would help me.

Probably not considering that she was a quarter way through her cake and didn't look like she would stop anytime soon.

"I think I'm going to try out the game room," I said as I stood. "Anyone want to join me?"

Zirani stood. "I will. I saw a pool table and dartboard in there."

ᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ɴ ᴏᴠᴇʟ "Pool?" Sandra questioned.

"It's an old-world game," I explained. "I can teach you if you want?"

"Maybe later." She sighed. "I'm going to go take a nap."

I shrugged. "Suit yourself."

It had been a while since I had played any sort of game, the last time being darts with Leyton and Thomas, and that had not ended well. We had gotten quite the scolding after Leyton had accidentally broken a window which had seemed impossible to do at the time, but leave it to Leyton to mess something up.

"How about some darts first?"

"Sure." She nodded. "Which rules."

"Let's do three rounds, three darts each round, and whoever has the highest score at the end."

Zirani agreed and then proceeded to blindfold herself. She must have sensed my confusion. "It would be unfair for you if I wasn't handicapped. I'm four hundred years old."

"All right, don't blame me when you lose thou—"

My sentence was cut off as her first, second, and third dart flew one after the other. The first hit the bullseye while the hit the innermost ring.

I looked back and forth from her to the board in shock. "how? Actually, never mind. My turn."

I took up my position and three darts. I steadied my hand and focused. Against Leyton and Thomas, I had always won and I wasn't going to give up just because of one impressive display.

My first dart hit the innermost ring whole my second and third hit the bullseye. I grinned at Zirani then stopped. She probably didn't see it considering she was blindfolded and wasn't focusing on our bond so as to not cheat.

The next two rounds proved that Zirani was better than me as she proceeded to get three bullseyes in both rounds.

"You know what, I don't know why I thought I could win."

Zirani took off her blindfold. "How about we play a game that you could probably beat me at."

"And what sort of game is that?"

She strutted over to me and leaned to whisper into my ear. "A game of the more sensual sort. It's been a while since we've had any fun, and I don't think you'll deny me this."

I felt myself harden at her words and moved my hands to her waist. "I won't but what sort of game?"panda novel

She smiled. "Simple, first to give in and… release. I'll go first."

Zirani dropped to her knees and I moved to help her, but she pushed my hands away with a tut. "Just sit back and relax. I'll be doing the same when it's your turn."

I wasn't going to argue with that and certainly not with this game she wanted to play. She was right that we hadn't had much time together as I'd been very much focused on training and the first two weeks had been especially difficult with the weights and the limiters. It hadn't been until the third week that we had started to truly get used to them, though even then they were a pain.

"He seems eager," Zirani purred as she pulled down my trousers and boxers to reveal my hard and ready erection. She leaned forwards and kissed the tip which sent a jolt of pleasure through me, then she wrapped a hand around me, and slowly began strolling me in a slow-motion before increasing her speed rapidly.

I stumbled back until my back hit a wall, and I swallowed heavily as Zirani glanced up with a grin before she winked. Leaning forward, she took the head of my manhood into her mouth and suckled on me for a few seconds, her tongue working the underside. I bucked and held back my groans at her ministrations, but it only got more intense as she slowly pushed herself down until the head of my shaft was pushing against the back of her throat. Her eyes watered slightly but she didn't stop and after a few seconds of connotation she managed to get me past and into her throat.

"Fuck, Zirani."

I covered my mouth and tried to think of other thoughts and focus on something else to hold back my release. I was going to last for a few minutes at least so that I would have enough time to get her to burst when it was my turn.

Zirani lowered a hand to my balls and began to fondle them as she worked my shaft with her throat, swallowing and sucking. Her tongue wasn't ideal and was licking any part of me it could get to. Soon I found myself on the edge, trying not to fall, but it was too much. She was sending all sorts of erotica feeling through our bond and combined with the pleasure I was feeling, I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Zirani, I'm coming!"

I groaned as I burst inside her, and what felt like a gallon of my seed spurted straight down her throat and into her stomach. I shook and bucked as I emptied myself into her, and Zirani just knelt there, taking everything I had to give, not stopping her movements at all. Her eyes bore into my own with smug satisfaction. Once I had nothing left to give, she pulled back, cleaning me with her tongue before releasing me with a contented sigh. "Six minutes and twelve seconds, not bad. I bet I can last longer."

I let loose a breath. 'We shall see."

I pulled up my boxers and trousers, before pulling Zirani up and leading her over to the pool table. "Sit down and spread your legs. I'll show you just how skilled I am in this regard."

She grinned expectantly. "I look forward to it. It's a win-win situation for me. Either way, I'm going to experience a wave of pleasure."

All it took was a single thought for her to get rid of her clothing, and I knelt down to gaze at her opening which was dripping wet. Her blowjob had definitely gotten her worked up and that worked in my favor. I slowly trailed my hands up her legs and toward her thighs as I leaned in.

The timer in my head began, and my tongue lashed out to lick a long trail up her folds before stopping at her clit to flick it with my tongue. She moaned as I moved back and forth, working her with my tongue. I started off simple but then as my hands reach her thighs. Since she had used both hands and mouth so would I. I pushed in a finger from my right hand while I used the others to roll her pearl. She shook and moaned wantonly as I lit up her most sensitive pleasure sensors, and just like she had I sent over every single feeling I had felt when she had been giving me the blowjob, increasing her pleasure.

"That not fair."

I only smiled in response and pushed another finger in as I increased the speed of my tongue, licking inside her passage, and gladly drinking down her nectar which was falling like a waterfall onto my tongue.

Then I found it, her sweet spot and she screamed as I began to push my fingers against it. The wave crested and came down. She shook and a flood of her nectar hit my mouth. I drank down all she had to give, enjoying the fruity taste, but even as I drank I kept moving my hands to give her pleasure.

Once she had stopped shaking, I leaned back and looked up at her. "Four minutes and fifty-eight seconds. I win."

She didn't seem unhappy in the slightest and leaned back on the pool table as she panted. "You win, this time."

I lifted her up in my arms and walked out of the room. Misty was still at the dining table and she gave me a coy look when she saw the state of Zirani, but she didn't comment. I grinned triumphantly and walked over to the bedroom. Sandra for some reason had chosen to sleep in a pile of pillows in the living room so the bedroom was free so Zirani and I cuddled together in the aftermath of blissful pleasure. Her body was warm and inviting and we probably would have had some more fun if she hadn't fallen asleep.

I smiled as I brushed a lock of her hair from her face. Soon, things would get harder, but for now, I was going to enjoy these peaceful moments.

"Goodnight, Zirani."