Chapter 121: Meeting Within A dream
Chapter 121: Meeting Within A dream
Asura felt excited and worried about the incoming mission to the north. He was happy with the fact he could help his father.
Yet there was the feeling of loss.
He worried the battle to the east might worsen but suddenly noticed that Vela returned after greeting Delta and bidding her goodbye. Mu Xue went to her room, saying she needed to prepare, and Xavida was still sulking.
"Asura?"
"Princess, are you alright?"
Since the accident where she sat on his face, the two hadn't spoken together alone. Her cheeks seemed to turn red as she probably remembered this.
Asura wondered if she had a fever, so she approached to touch her forehead.
Vela closed her eyes in response. He noticed her body was trembling slightly but touched her forehead.
Her skin felt icy, like always, so she wasn't sick.
"Asura Fenix, if you were not my official fiancé, you would be arrested for touching me in such a way!"
Asura withdrew his hand and looked apologetic. It was just his habit because so many women are around him now. Vela didn't respond and looked down while playing with her hair.
"Asura. I was kidding," she muttered again after time passed between them. "I... want to ask something."
Asura nodded without words, wondering what she wanted to say.
"Would you marry me? Or am I just a useful piece for you to use?"
"Vela, I..."
He shook his head and was honest. "I don't love you, Princess Vela. So saying I want you for you would be a lie."
Vela nodded, showing she had expected it already. She just lost the bravado when the other women were gone, but Delta confirmed it, and the Queen has already made her his fiancé and Verana, the daughter of the Duchess of Drakkur.
"However, I do see you as a very attractive woman that I like."
Vela blushed after hearing it. She seemed genuinely confused and shocked. "Do you mean, like... as in friends?"
Asura felt embarrassed.
The next few hours flew by as Asura prepared his items and clothes, not for a relaxed homecoming as he planned but for a likely battle he may not even survive.
He waited for Mu Xue and Xavida to come to his room... He felt terrible for Princess Vela, who would have to listen to their night of pleasure and debauchery, but tonight, he would part with Xavida and then head off to battle against her uncle's soldiers.
Xavida knocked on the door while holding Mu Xue's hand; both wore nothing but loose robes that easily slid off their shoulders, revealing the enticing underwear beneath them.
Asura gulped and beckoned them closer, pulling them towards himself and kissing them on their lips. Tonight, Mu Xue didn't use her special form; she would only use it alone with him.
After kissing Xavida, he kissed Mu Xue deeply and passionately. The two women didn't resist and reciprocated it eagerly while pushing their bodies against his own.
Tonight, they spent hours in Asura's room, the bed, walls and chairs creaking and shaking from their movements.
Two women's melodic cries and moans filled the entire mansion as Vela listened to them through her thin walls.
Vela knew Asura wouldn't reject her because of these women; she wasn't naïve enough to think he would become faithful to her.
However, she was confident that he would treat her as their equal and accept her one day.
"At least I don't need to worry about his stamina..." Her lips quivered as she reached down into the quilts, listening to the sounds of intercourse coming from Asura's room while imagining herself in Mu Xue's position.
Her fingers began moving gently as she recalled Asura's lips... The mansion became engulfed in lust as she copied Mu Xue's words while pleasuring herself in the darkness.
"I love you~ more..." Mu Xue cried out repeatedly, her nails digging into Asura's back as Xavida watched them copulate with a jealous smile.
Their passionate night lasted six hours before Xavida and Mu Xue fell asleep, cuddling close to Asura while he lay awake.
'...'
He felt a sense of fulfilment before his eyes became heavy, suddenly finding himself in the centre of his monoliths; a beautiful sight awaited him.
Helliana, the phoenix with raven feathers, stood naked before Asura while smiling seductively.
Her golden eyes and hair matched her fiery wings, swaying slowly behind her. The flames burned brightly as Asura felt a strange feeling of lust before his vision and senses became pitch black.
The dream filled with a passion that could burn the surface of the world ended with Asura waking up perfectly refreshed, but he had no memory of the dream itself.
However...
Was it his dream, or hers?
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