Chapter 206
His heat was almost over, but Ashtel had insisted that if Payne didn’t reach climax, his body could suffer. Thanks to her persistent explanations, he’d been careful.
‘So I thought things were getting better lately…’
But clearly, that wasn’t the case—given the heavy moaning echoing through the house.
Ashtel calmly made her way to Payne’s bedroom door.
“…Payne?”
She no longer barged in unannounced, the way she might have when she was still a succubus. She’d promised not to do things like that anymore.
“Ahem, Payne? Can you hear me?”
When she raised her voice, the soft, trembling moans from inside abruptly stopped. After a moment, she heard footsteps on the wooden floor, and finally, the door creaked open.
“…Is something wrong?”
Payne stood there, sweat-drenched.
He pushed back his ash-gray hair, plastered to his forehead and neck, and stared at Ashtel with a dazed look.
Through his slightly open shirt, she could see his chest rising and falling, and without meaning to, Ashtel swallowed.
“No, it’s just… I heard something strange, and…”
“Sorry. You don’t need to worry about it.”
“Wait, you’re in heat again, aren’t you?”
There was no point denying it now. Payne had already shown Ashtel so much of himself. He bit his lip, then gave a small nod. Between the strands of hair he’d pushed aside, his ear was burning red.
‘I want to touch him.’
Ashtel’s crimson eyes sparkled for a moment. Even though she was no longer a succubus, her desire for Payne’s body hadn’t faded at all.
“…Want me to help?”
Payne, breathing quietly to hide his heat, looked up at her. As soon as their eyes met, the memories of what they’d done flashed through his mind, his member twitching and leaking.
Payne hastily covered his lower body.
Until now, Ashtel had been nothing more than an innocent housemate trying to learn how to be human. But right now, she looked every bit the seductive demon she used to be.
“It’s okay. If you don’t want this, I’ll leave.”
She’d changed in this one thing. Ashtel’s gaze fixed on him as she always gave him a choice.
Now, the decision was his.
“….”
Payne glanced between Ashtel and his own trembling hand for a long moment.
Then, making up his mind, he squeezed his eyes shut and opened the door wider.
“…Come in.”
Naturally, Ashtel’s face lit up.
* * *
The truth was, Payne had realized something was wrong the moment he’d started touching himself.
‘The heat just won’t go down.’
Before, climax would at least ease the tension, but lately, even after he finished, his e******n wouldn’t subside.
Shameful as it was, he suspected it was because it wasn’t Ashtel’s touch.
‘How much longer can I keep this up?’
If Ashtel hadn’t been acting like a mischievous seven-year-old lately, he might have already lost control and jumped her by now.
Every night, all the pent-up lust he’d tried to suppress kept coming back in waves. Tonight, too, he tried desperately to soothe his stubborn e******n, but nothing seemed to help—the hunger kept boiling up from deep inside.
He’d given up and collapsed on the bed, face buried in the sheets, hand working himself almost mindlessly.
Then, Ashtel knocked
“Wow…”
Ashtel stepped inside and was immediately struck by the thick scent in the air.
‘I thought I’d miss the scent of pheromones, but this is actually pretty nice…’
Of course, Payne didn’t find Ashtel’s honest reaction helpful. He was mortified—he wanted to leap out the window from embarrassment.
Unaware of his inner turmoil, Ashtel sat on the bed and called his name.
This time, he didn’t act squeamish. Still, Payne sat down beside her awkwardly.
“Can I look?”
“…Yeah.”
Now she even asked before doing things.
Payne turned his head, trying not to focus on Ashtel, but the moment her soft fingers brushed his waistband—and the knot, hastily tied, came undone—his muscles twitched involuntarily.
When he squeezed his eyes shut, Ashtel pulled out his c**k with a casual flick.
“It feels like I haven’t seen your c**k in forever.”
Her tone was oddly cheerful as she curled her fingers around the head in greeting, making Payne flush even deeper.
“Please just… make it quick.”
“Mmhmm, okay.”
Honestly, she didn’t know if this would be the last time. Remembering the depth of Payne’s desire, Ashtel naturally wrapped her lips around the tip.
He hadn’t expected her to take him in her mouth right away, and his hips jerked up.
“Ashtel—!”
“Mmm, jusht shtaay shhtill…”
And so began the (former) succubus’s skillful caresses.
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