Chapter 76 - 75: Consider This My Official Apology [R18]
The blinding flash of spatial teleportation dissolved instantly, replaced by the warm, dim ambient lighting of Rosalind’s grand bedchamber.
Before the spatial residual energy could even fade, Azriel’s mind moved with practiced speed.
With a swift mental command to his System overlay, he immediately shifted his stream settings into an exclusive, high-tier [MEMBERS ONLY] feed, locking out the public channels and triggering an automated black screen for the stream viewers while preserving the high-engagement chat feed.
The soft velvet mattress gave way beneath them as they tumbled onto the massive grand bed.
Rosalind’s back hit the silks, her silver-white hair spilling across the dark pillows like a halo of liquid starlight.
Azriel hovered over her, leaning down to press his lips against hers in a slow, deep, and fiercely possessive kiss.
Rosalind let out a soft, breathless hum against his mouth, her manicured fingers reaching up to tangle tightly into his black hair.
Her feline tail coiled firmly around his thigh, anchoring him flush against her as she responded with equal, uninhibited hunger.
Then, with a sudden, playful surge of her remaining aether, Rosalind shifted her weight and flipped their positions.
Azriel felt his shoulders pressed firmly down onto the soft pillows as Rosalind settled astride his abdomen.
Her golden eyes burned with an intense, mesmerizing mix of affection and unfiltered desire.
Her white cat ears twitched erratically, and a triumphant, sultry smirk curved her lips as she looked down at him.
Without breaking eye contact, Rosalind reached for the buttons of her cardigan.
She unfastened them one by one, deliberately holding his gaze, letting the fabric slide lazily off her pale shoulders to reveal her smooth skin.
She tossed the garment onto the floor before slowly reaching down to unzip the side of her torn pastel dress.
Azriel’s breath hitched, his chest rising and falling heavily as he lay pinned beneath her.
The sheer contrast between the terrifying GrandMaster who had just crushed an assassin’s skull in the sky and the sensual, teasing woman currently putting on a private show for him sent a surge of heat straight to his core.
Rosalind’s smirk deepened.
Sensing the rigid length pressing against her through his trousers, she deliberately shifted her weight, grinding her hips down against him in a slow, agonizingly seductive motion that drew a low growl from Azriel’s throat.
[LIVE CHAT]
[Sadistic69] (Red): GRANDMASTER DOMINATION MODE IS FULLY ACTIVE!
[Nine_Tailed_Vixen] (Cyan): Look at how slow she’s taking off the dress! She knows EXACTLY what she’s doing to him!
[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): The teasing! The slow grind! She went from fighting assassins to completely destroying his self-control
[Boundless_Slacker] (Red): Bro is literally pinned to the mattress completely at her mercy.
[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): LOOK AT THAT SMILE!
Slipping the pink dress down her arms, Rosalind let it fall away, leaving her clad in delicate lace underlying garments.
Her white tail flicked rhythmically behind her, brushing against his leg as she reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
With a soft rustle of silk, she discarded the last barrier covering her upper body, revealing her lush, full bosom and delicate pink tips.
Azriel swallowed hard, his violet eyes darkening as his hands moved up to grip her hips tightly.
Rosalind let out a soft, purring laugh at his reaction.
She unhooked her remaining garments, letting them slide down her long legs until she was completely bare before him in the soft glow of the chamber’s mana-lamps.
Leaning down, Rosalind pressed her lips against the sharp, defined contour of his jawline, trailing a path of slow, searing kisses down the column of his throat.
Her hands worked efficiently, peeling back his coat and sliding his shirt down his shoulders until his chest and shoulders were bare.
Rosalind cast a slow, appreciative look down his torso, a sultry smile curving her lips.
She reached for the waistband of his pants, unbuttoning them before, with a sultry smirk, she eased his trousers down past his thighs, nudging his hips up with her hand so he could slip out of them effortlessly.
Her golden eyes darkened with uninhibited hunger as her gaze settled on his briefs.
Azriel’s breath hitched as her delicate fingers slowly traced the outline of his heavy length, straining visibly against the fabric.
Her thumb glided up to the tip, where a faint dark patch of pre-ejaculate was already seeping through the cotton.
Rosalind let out a soft, purring hum of satisfaction.
Hooking her thumbs into the waistband, she pulled the briefs down, releasing his thick, rigid length as it sprang free between them.
She wrapped her slender, manicured fingers around his shaft, stroking him with a slow, agonizingly warm grip.
Then, to Azriel’s utter astonishment, she leaned down, her white hair spilling over his lower stomach, and pressed a soft, lingering kiss right against the sensitive head of his cock.
Azriel’s mind momentarily short-circuited.
In a world governed by strict matriarchal hierarchy, oral pleasure performed on a male was practically unheard of, considered far beneath the dignity of any high-born noblewoman, let alone the feared Crimson Duchess.
Every time he had playfully brought it up in the past, testing her boundaries, she had dismissively shut him down.
Yet here she was, pressing her lips to his bare length with complete, unforced devotion.
[LIVE CHAT]
[Sadistic69] (Red): NO WAY! DID THE GRANDMASTER DUCHESS JUST KISS HIS COCK?! MY JAW IS ON THE FLOOR! THIS IS NOT DOMINATION, THIS IS SUBMISSION!!!
[Nine_Tailed_Vixen] (Cyan): What the hell?! She did that without him even having to beg for it tonight?! Her noble pride is completely shattered!
[Lusty_Sera] (Golden): Hahaha... that was the very last string holding her dominance together. Now she’s going to be completely dominated... Good job, little Az~
[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): Hope it was m—
[Crimson_Fury] (Red): Shameless simp.
[Moon_Priestess_99] (Cyan): Fuck off, Crimson bitch! Let me dream!
[Frost_Queen_Elsa] (Cyan): A GrandMaster of her standing submitting to oral service for a male... I never thought I’d see the day in this realm. Truly absurd.
[Abyssal_Empress] (Golden): The way she looked into his eyes right before leaning down... that isn’t just lust, that’s total love.
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Noticing the genuine shock written across his features, Rosalind looked up along his torso, her golden eyes shimmering with a playful, intoxicating warmth.
"You’ve been begging for a blowjob for weeks, haven’t you, my love?" she murmured, her voice dripping with sweet, sultry affection as her tongue lightly darted out to trace the tip.
"Consider this my official apology for the prank."