Supreme Spouse System.

Chapter 44: Chapter 44 — Steam of Desire [R-18]

Chapter 44 — Steam of Desire [R-18]

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Author’s Note: Dear Readers,

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With love,

Scorpio_saturn777

Creator of Supreme Spouse System

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After the grueling and draining training session, Leon and Aria made their way into their bedroom, their bodies vibrating with fatigue. The gentle click of the door shutting behind them felt like locking them into their own little bubble.

Wordlessly, Leon grasped her hand, his touch light yet insistent. Aria glanced up at him, her violet eyes questioning, but when she noticed the teasing glint in his golden ones, a gentle smile pulled at her lips. She let herself be guided, feeling the implied promise in his eyes. Her heart skipped with excitement, knowing precisely what was to come in the future. A rosy blush stained her cheeks as she strolled by his side, feeling heat in each step.

He led her directly into the opulent bathroom. The room was enormous and refined, walls constructed of gleaming marble streaked with silver, dominated by a huge sunken tub large enough for several to lounge about in. Crystal lamps cast a warm, golden glow over the room, and the smell of roses wafted delicately on the misty, warm air.

Steam curled upwards, and the faint sound of water trickling from a carved dragonhead spout filled the silence.

Aria gave Leon a sideways glance — a mischievous little tilt of her head — before stepping forward. Without waiting for him, she slipped her fingers into the hem of her tight purple training suit, peeling it downward inch by inch.

Leon’s breath caught.

Aria slid the suit down, slow inch by torturous inch, the material reluctant to leave her shiny skin before at last skittering off across the floor in a muted whisper. Aria’s plump, supple breasts burst loose, defiantly almost, as if laughing with their liberation. Her golden-hued cream-white skin radiated in the golden lights, and her petite waist, soft thighs, full hips were shown, every curve holding his attention helplessly.

She stood before him now, in nothing but a thin, nearly transparent violet bra and matching panties— if one could even call them that anymore. They hung about her body like mist, accomplishing nothing towards concealing the loveliness underneath.

She stood facing the mirror, reached back with slow, taunting hands, unhooked her bra, and allowed it to slide down her arms. It fell silently to the marble floor.

Leon’s golden eyes blazed hotter.

Then, shamelessly, she hooked her thumbs into her panties and, with a nearly studied slowness, slid them down over her hips, baring the last treasure — the soft pink lips of her pussy , glistened faintly under the misty lights, nestled between smooth, luscious thighs.

For an instant, time stood still.

Leon felt blood pound in his ears, rising, his member stiffening with painful need at the vision of her flawless bare form.

Aria sensed the warmth of his eyes in the mirror and blushed — but violet eyes also gleamed with pride. She was proud that her body had this kind of impact on him, proud that she was the one who moved such naked, hungry need within her husband.

Clearing her throat — a trifle too rapidly — she shifted slightly and spoke in a low, mock-stern tone, ”Enough staring. Undress and get in the tub, darling.”

Her tone was supposed to sound firm, but the slight trembling in her voice and flushed face render cute or adorable in his eyes.

Without giving him time to reply, Aria turned and walked towards the tub, her hips moving in a slow, hypnotic dance that left Leon’s mouth dry.

He snarled low in his throat, a sound nobody else heard.

”You’re playing with fire now, dear,” he thought with a wicked smile. ”You’ll have to pay for it later tonight. Let’s see if you’d dare play with me again after that.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Leon stripped off his clothes in one fluid motion. His training attire slid away from him, leaving him magnificently naked — all hard muscle, power, and unadulterated masculinity.

And between his legs dangled the complete proof of his arousal — thick, veiny, fully developed, heavy dick , bobbing ever so slightly with every strong stride he took toward the tub.

Aria, already seated elegantly in the water, couldn’t help but.

Her violet eyes dropped down. and opened a little wider at the sight of the heavy dick hanging between his legs. A flush rose to her cheeks, but she bit her lip and turned away, feigning not to have seen — though the thudding of her heart gave her away.

Leon saw her furtive glance, and his smile grew wider wickedly.

Without speaking, he got into the tub behind her, the hot water washing over them. He drew her gently onto his lap, moving her so that her soft, perfect ass lay directly against his stiff dick .

As the thick length lay between the soft cushions of her ass, Aria couldn’t suppress a soft, helpless moan.

”Mmh~”

Leon laughed low in his chest, feeling the throb of her little sound against his skin. His arms encircled her thin waist, drawing her closer, their bodies fitting together like two halves of a whole.

He brought his face down, his breath ghosting over the fragile shell of her ear. His voice was a deep, wicked whisper: ”Comfortable, my love?”

Aria’s body shivered slightly against his. She made a small nod, her cheeks aflame, but would not look at him.

Instead, she stared obstinately in front of her, pretending to admire the fancy marble pattern of the bathroom wall.

But Leon could sense it — the pressure of her thighs together, the pounding of her heartbeat.

He smiled wickedly. Then, He draws her even closer against his chest as the warm water swirled around them. Roses and steam filled the air with scent, but all Leon could scent was her — sweet, soft, so intoxicating.

He leaned in, placing a slow, deliberate kiss on the nape of her slender neck.

”Mmh.” Aria emitted a soft, helpless moan again, due to his touch.

Leon smiled against her skin. Without uttering a word, he activates Touch of Charm skill.

Suddenly, his fingertips developed a dim glow imperceptible to the naked eye — an ability that made every touch a hundred times more thrilling to the one touched.

His fingers lingered slowly on her smooth, exposed belly, up to the full, elastic breasts. He cradled them softly in his palms, relishing their weight and warmth against his hands.

”Ahh. Leon.” Aria inhaled sharply, her back unconsciously arching into his hands.

He grinned low against the shell of her ear, admiring the reaction of her body to him — hungry, quivering, longing for more.

He pinched her breasts, not hard, but firmly enough to make her whimper once more. His thumbs stroked lazily over her tightened pink nipples, teasing circles that caused her hips to move against him — and his dick , already erect, twitched between her legs.

”You’re so sensitive, honey,” he whispered low, pinching her nipples lightly between his fingers just to hear the breathy moan that spilled from her lips.

”N-not fair.” She gasped, her breath trembling with want. ”You. you making me like this.”

Leon chuckled softly, the sound wicked and gentle all at once.

”That’s all my plan from very start,” he sneered and whispered in her ear.

Suddenly, he moved one hand lower, drawing slow, searing paths across her quivering belly, until he brushed against the soft, tender lips of her pussy .

Aria thrashed uncontrollably on his lap, a harsh gasp escaping her mouth.

”Leon.” she whimpered, her voice dripping in need and shyness.

Leon smiled like a predator with his quarry in his paws. He did not hurry — he just crept around her folds deliberately, feeling the gathering heat and wetness accumulating there. And then, as swiftly as possible, he thrust one finger into her, slipping past her tender pink entrance with ease.

”Ahhhnn!” Aria screamed, her hips bucking against him.

Her inner walls gripped his finger greedily, pulling him deeper. Leon growled low in his throat, his body tightening with hers.

”So wet already.” he taunted, his voice husky with need. ”You’re practically begging for me, my love.”

Aria couldn’t respond — her breathing was rapid, shallow gasps as she held his arm to steady herself, her body shaking with pleasure.

Leon couldn’t resist — he turned her head, his lips claiming the parted lips in a deep, ravenous kiss.

Their lips met once again, wetly, hungrily. Aria said a low, throaty moan into his mouth as Leon probed her with his tongue, gathering every sweet, dizzying flavor she had to give. Their kiss grew sloppy, more frenzied, her hips unconsciously grinding against his hand still embedded between her thighs.

When they finally parted, Aria was gasping, her face flushed a gorgeous deep pink.

Leon pulled his finger away from her with a wet sound, getting another soft whimper out of her. But he wasn’t finished yet.

Lifting her gently in his arms, he set her down on the broad edge of the bathtub. Aria blinked at him, disoriented, her legs automatically spreading a little to balance herself — leaving her glistening, needy pussy fully open to his view.

Leon smiled at her — a playful, evil grin that threatened no quarter — and bent his mouth to her cunt.

The first caress of his tongue upon her soft, puffy lips brought Aria out in a shriek of pleasure, her head falling helplessly back upon her shoulders.

”Ahhhnn. Leon.”