Chapter 57: Alfia likes you
"You have worked so hard."
Meteria gently embraced Sion and said tenderly, "Thank you for all your sacrifices, my love."
Sion closed his eyes, feeling Meteria's tenderness.
Only then did he realize that a deep weariness was spreading from within his bones.
He had been under a lot of pressure lately, it seems he was just putting pressure on himself.
"Indeed, looking back on it, I've done my best."
With the heavy burden in his heart easing, Sion hugged Meteria back.
After a long silence, he smiled gently and said, "I've given it my all. What kind of reward do you want to give me for all this hard work?"
Hearing Sion's words, Meteria teased, "So, what reward do you want?"
"For example, something like this?"
Meteria leaned close to his ear and whispered something.
Feeling her warm breath and hearing her words, Sion was genuinely surprised by her boldness.
Gentle and shy, yet incredibly daring, Meteria was increasingly resembling those university girls.
She bent slightly at the waist, slipped out of Sion's arms, and half squatted down in front of him.
Mhpf.
Meteria's soft lips enveloped him with careful tenderness.
Her movements were still a little clumsy, but filled with earnest affection as she took him deeper into her warm wet mouth.
The gentle suction and the slow loving strokes of her tongue sent waves of pleasure through Sion's body.
She looked up at him occasionally with those eyes, seeking his reaction which only made the sight even more hot.
Sion's hand gently rested on her head, fingers threading through her hair without forcing her rhythm.
He let her set the pace, savoring the devotion she was showing him.
After several long minutes, Meteria slowly pulled back with a soft wet sound and a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to him for a moment before breaking.
Her cheeks were flushed, breathing a little heavier.
She rose slightly, guiding his hand downward as she stood closer between his legs.
With a shy but trusting smile, she lifted the hem of her clothes and placed his fingers against her warm and slick vagina.
Her folds were soft and inviting, coated with her arousal.
"Touch me..." she whispered softly.
Sion's fingers gently traced her entrance, sliding along her wet slit before carefully parting her lips and rubbing slow circles around her sensitive clit.
Meteria let out a quiet, trembling sigh, her thighs quivering slightly as she leaned into his touch.
He explored her with patient care, feeling her grow even wetter under his fingertips.
After a while, Sion withdrew his hand and pulled her gently back into his arms, letting her rest against his chest.
The earlier tension in his body had melted away completely, replaced by deep relaxation and quiet contentment.
Meteria nestled comfortably against him, both of them basking in the afterglow of closeness.
"By the way, this potion I made has no side effects, so we can play around with it."
As Sion spoke, he took out a glass vial.
When opened and poured onto the skin, the liquid felt incredibly smooth and silky.
"What is this?" Meteria asked curiously.
"Lubricant."
As for what it could be used for...
There was no need to elaborate...
Meteria's eyes flickered as she looked up at Sion. Her purity gave Sion an intense feeling of arousal.
"I'm sorry."
Meteria lay languidly in Sion's arms, her voice soft and slightly weak as she said, "I can't do anything right. I can't help you with your magic, and I can't even pleasure you."
Sion put his arm around her shoulder and said with a smile, "You've already tried your best. Your clumsy yet unhinged manner was incredibly cute."
"That's true, but I still want to do something for you."
Meteria looked deeply into Sion's eyes and said softly, "Fortunately, I've thought of a way."
"What came to mind?" Sion asked curiously.
"What is it about me that attracts you?"
Meteria countered with a question.
"Hmm, you're gentle, considerate, generous and tolerant..."
Sion didn't even need to think before listing a whole bunch of her good qualities, "Although you're a bit clumsy sometimes."
"In my eyes, you're perfect as my lover."
Meteria lacked the talent to be an adventurer, and she was clumsy in most other things, rarely doing them well.
But she stood out from most people in terms of her character.
"I'm not as good as you say."
Meteria smiled shyly and said, "But you made a good point, I'm indeed tolerant."
Tolerant?
Sion gazed into Meteria's captivating eyes.
"I think, sister likes you," Meteria whispered.
"Alfia?"
Sion was somewhat surprised, because he thought she hates him or something.
"Don't be fooled by her cold demeanor, she actually has a gentle heart."
Meteria laughed and said, "She isn't as cold as she appears."
"I know."
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