Mimic Awakening

"Alina?"

The one behind the door is actually Alina, not the one he is expecting. Even though he is unsure, he has an idea for her reason for coming here.

"Master, may I come in?"

"Sure, you can."

"Please excuse me."

Alina closes the door before she walks toward Azrael. He then taps the space on his left, indicating for her to sit there right next to him, which Alina obliges.

Once she sits down, Azrael takes his time to look intently at her. With the light from the lamp on the table next to the bed, Azrael is able to see a clear view of her body.

From what he can see, Alina wears a white and sheer negligee, highlighting the deep red color of her brassiere underneath, which carries the load of her massive assets. Azrael really wants to fondle those mountains, but he has to hold himself back for now.

Looking below, Azrael takes note that she wears underwear of the same hue. Given how she dresses, Azrael is now certain that she is here for that purpose.

"That outfit. I may have an idea what’s going on, but I think it would be better if you personally tell it."

"If you allow me, Master," Alina says as she slowly turns her head to face him. "Mistress said that she has an answer for your feelings. She has reciprocated her feelings with you."

"Wait, really?"

Azrael is genuinely shocked in a positive way. He is so happy to hear that he cannot help but break a smile.

"I didn’t expect her to give her response this early. But why can’t she tell it to me herself? Is there another reason why you are here other than delivering this news that she is supposed to reveal to me?"

"The truth is, even though she has accepted your feelings, she thinks that her body is not ready for those kinds of activities. The mistress notes that you might be more monstrous at night. She also wants you to know that her first night must be a night to remember."

"Oh, if she thinks so."

So you have been looking forward to our first night, huh?

His smile is still on his face as he is pondering about how Claire thinks of their relationship. Azrael indeed loves Claire, and for him, it is a dream come true that she finally shares the same feeling as his.

Before, all Azrael had in his mind was to know the truth of his reincarnation as well as find a way to come back to his original world.

A moment later, his smile has suddenly been suppressed by his awakened ability, and he looks back at Alina, continuing to address the other matter.

"If Claire wants a perfect night, she might be implying that I need to improve myself. So the real reason why you are here is..." He looks at her in the eyes and delays the latter sentence for Alina to continue.

"Mistress ordered me to accompany you for the night."

I knew it, he says to himself. "I see. So that’s how it is."

Upon learning the purpose of Alina’s visitation, Azrael’s heart begins to pound fast. He is nervous as a cat as he cannot stop thinking that he might finally lose his v-card tonight.

Behind the scenes, Claire is deeply thinking about if she is making a grave mistake here. Not only did she not personally tell him her response, she even pushed Alina into him.

Claire does not know how Azrael is going to react to that. He might consider this an insult to his manliness, subtly telling him what he is lacking.

But in reality, Azrael is more than happy that he can bag Alina alongside Claire. He is actually thrilled. Later on, he calms himself down and faces the silver-haired woman in front of him.

"Alright, Alina. I have some questions for you, and I want you to answer them honestly."

"I understand."

"What do you feel about this, Alina? Do you really want this?"

"I..."

Not sure what to say, Alina can only utter one word.

"Please don’t give me the answer of you just merely following Claire’s order. I want you to be honest with yourself. Are you forcing yourself to do this?"

But regardless of her answer, Azrael will still fuck her tonight. He just wants to know what she really thinks of him and this whole thing.

"I am not forcing myself, Master." She speaks with a low voice. "I, too, want to engage in a relationship with you."

"So that’s how you feel."

Now that he thinks about it, it makes sense why Alina came to his room. She is not being forced by Claire or herself, she also begins to develop feelings for Azrael. Alina has been with Claire most of her life and rarely talks to men.

After days of living with the good-looking Azrael, Alina realizes for herself that she is also a woman who has worldly desires. Before she knows it, she does not oppose when Claire orders her to offer her body to Azrael. She finally experiences romantic love for the first time.

"Master, can you take me as your lover as well?"

With hope in her eyes, Alina tightens her hands on her chest. In response to her calling, Azrael smiles before he grabs her hands.

"If you actually feel that way, then I see no problem. Of course, he will accept you as my lover, Alina."

After that, Azrael draws his face closer to hers, and then he gently presses his lips on hers. Azrael and Alina have sealed their bond with a kiss.

"Alina... your lips are so soft and sweet."

"Hmm... Mashtah..."

As they kiss, they constantly change angles to taste more of each other. When Azrael starts to use his tongue, Alina is initially surprised, and then she begins using hers as well, twirling it with his.

"Aah..."

After a long kissing session, Azrael takes a look at Alina’s chest before placing his hands on her ample breast and starts kneading them. Alina holds back her moans until Azrael begins pressing her nipples.

"Ahn~!"

Azrael really takes his time fondling Alina’s bosom. Since he does not touch them directly yet due to the layers of garments between their skins, Azrael pinches the straps of her nightgown and slides them off her smooth shoulders, revealing the bare skin of the exposed skin of her breast.

"A woman’s bare skin..."

Drawn by assets, Azrael slowly moves his head closer to them before he presses his face into her cleavage. As he does, he wraps her arms around her body and pulls her closer, burrowing his nose into her valley deeper.

"Enjoy yourself, Master."

Alina whispers as she is gently caressing his head. Moments later, she suddenly feels his fingers moving on her back. She immediately realizes that he is trying to unhook her brassiere.

"You smell so nice..."

"Thank you, Master..." Both of their faces are red.

Once Azrael removes his face from her chest, he next puts his hands on her shoulders and slides the straps of her red undergarments. Before his eyes, the full view of Alina’s naked breasts has been wonderfully unveiled.

"They are so beautiful..."

Azrael gropes both her mountains before putting his mouth on one of them to savor every inch of her pink nipple. Alina lets out soft moans every time he moves his tongue roughly.

Of course, he does the same for the other peak. He switches between her breasts, gently sucking them, and ends this session with simultaneously mounting those mountains.

"Alina, can we go further?"