Chapter 4 CH 4: HELL HAS NO FURY...(1)

Having cummed thrice from Milia's passionate and meticulous attention, Sol had fallen asleep almost immediately. The day's tiredness, and the mental strain of the pleasure he received, coupled with the strain of the passion-filled exercise was just too much for him to do anything but immediately shuttle to the realm of sleep.

However, for some unknown reason, as the light of the sun, filtering through the curtains, shined on his shut eyes and began to rouse him from his deep sleep, he felt a wet and warm sensation surrounding his lower body, specifically his hardened meat-slab.

“What is happening?”

Slowly rubbing his heavy eyelids, still drooping with sleep, he looked at his crotch, and immediately, identified the source of the pleasurable feeling originating from his pleasure organ.

“Good morning, your highness.”

Milia looked up at him with a gentle and slightly lecherous smile, but for some reason, his underwear was pulled down to his knees and his morning wood was held firmly in her dainty hands, shining wet with saliva and other fluids.

“Right...good morning... AS IF!!! What in the name of Luxuria are you doing, right now!?”

“My, why the sudden outburst? I'm giving you a blowjob of course. I came to wake you and found out you were already hard again after last night. So I thought... Why not?”

Milia's act made it look like giving a blowjob was a perfectly normal thing to be doing as she took the engorged head of his penis into her mouth. Her warm saliva and rough tongue wrapped around his penis, and immediately after, jolting shocks of immeasurable pleasure ran all over through his sleepy body.

“Ahh! S-seriously...?”

His blazing rod was twitching with wanton pleasure and it was already soaked with her saliva and his precum, so she must have been sucking him off for a while already.

Being woken up by a blowjob from a beautiful maid was the kind of upper-class luxury that Sol could only have dreamed of in his past life — never to be enacted in reality. He did wonder deeply if he was, in fact, dreaming this or not, but the sweet, addictive tingling assaulting his lower body was very real and very stimulating — sensations that would be impossible to be felt in a dream, so he had to take the events for what they were; reality.

“Nh~! You are so hard this morning...*slurp*...And it’s twitching too...such a fantastic cock, you wield, your highness...”

Her plump pinkish lips trailing stroked the shaft, the puckered lips intensely sucking at the sensitive head with intermittent rhythm. She seemed to have been trying to milk the cum right out of him with her oral technique, so Sol pleasuringly writhed on the bed from the unbearable pleasure that constantly emanated and spread throughout all his senses.

Partially because it had been so unexpected for him, he could not fight the urge to ejaculate as scalding pleasure took over his entire body, making his body hot and bothered.

The tip of her ravenous tongue slowly, sensually, crawled from the base to the head as though licking off the precum flowing from the tip, an obscenely wet sound simultaneously rang throughout the room as she resoundingly suck at his top, his precum mixing with the saliva in her mouth.

“*Slurp*, please cum whenever you are ready... ”

His reactions must have told her he was close because she looked up at him with damp black eyes and prompted him to ejaculate.

“I’m cumming!”

The passionate tongue caresses his penis, so soon after waking up brought him to climax quite easily, easier than he thought possible. Overcome by pleasure, he grabbed the little curved horns peeking out of Milia's head and used them as a handle to make her take his full length down her musky throat.

The maid’s eyebrows shot straight up for a split moment, only to relax at the next moment as she soon composed her expression. Then she audibly swallowed all the semen filling her mouth as if that were the only acceptable option given this scandalous situation.

“This really feels great.”

Even after he had finished ejaculating, Milia diligently sucked at his rod to take care of the cum remaining in his urethra as if it was the sweetest thing in the world.

He had cum so much last night, but she had just milked out, even more, this morning, and the look in her eyes told him that she was up for milking out some more, making him sweat in nervousness.

———

After she thoroughly cleaned his rod with her tongue, Milia got up and looked at him with her usual mischievous smile,

“How was it? Did you enjoy my mouth?”

She then tilted her head in wonder as she saw his cock slowly hardening again.

'His Stamina is really something else altogether.'

“Was that not enough to satisfy you? In that case, how about I use my breasts like I did last night? Or would you prefer my vagina?”

He was only a little bit exhausted, given the deep sleep he was able to get, however, Milia misinterpreted his relaxed and mute reaction as silent acceptance and grew overly excited as she began to frantically remove her maid uniform.

“It felt good! It felt really, really good!”

“Really? Then tell me what is it that you would like me to do.”

Milia must have thought he was simply too shy to say anything because she was already beginning to bare her breasts to smother his penis between them.

“I appreciate the thought...but I really think we should stop...at least for now...”

"and...1000."

Those sweet words of release reverberated in his heart like the melodious voice of heaven forgiving a sinner of their eternal damnation.

*huff* *huff* *huff*

He stood shakingly as his body was literally bathed in his training shirt, sticking like a second skin to his body. His gait was unsteady and his mind blurry.

"A-Are you alright?"

From the side, the worried voice of Setsuna, his beast trainer, sounded almost like an afterthought.

"Sol!!"

Finally, he felt his vision darken as he fell into the embrace of mother nature.

———

​ What woke him up this time wasn't a wet sensation on his crotch but rather a dainty hand caressing his sweaty forehead. He could also feel the back of his head resting on something pleasantly soft and firm but also warm.

'A lap pillow.'

It was such a pleasant sensation that he wished he could stay like that for all eternity.

"Are you awake?"

He would have tried to fake his sleep, but he knew that someone like her should have been able to feel the change in his breathing rhythm.

He opened his sky blue eyes and looked at the nigh equally blue ones, but of a deeper darker shade, that were fixed on his face. Her beautiful angular face that was generally fixed like a cold mask was now wrought with anxiety.

He tried to speak but she beat him to it as she barked.

"Idiot!!"

He stopped short. He could see her face contort and her body quiver as she tried to keep the tears from falling.

"Why didn't you tell me you were past your limits?! You still didn't awaken after hours passed. Doing something like that could only be harmful to you."

He let out a bitter smile at her sobering remark. Indeed. Humans were different from the various other races of this world because they could only have access to mana after their awakening. This was why it was such an important milestone for them.

Even though Sol was already much stronger than the average Joe, he wasn’t sadly above this restriction.

"Hahaha! Sorry, sorry. I was just sure I could do it. Heh. Also, seeing from this side, I believe it was worth it."

Those words, more than anything, made her flush completely as she stopped berating him before hanging her head in shame; her large fluffy ear also doing the same and drooping downwards.

"I am the one who should apologize. I shouldn't have made your training harder because of jealousy."

Her words might have come off as a murmur, but he was close enough to clearly hear her.

"Jealousy?"

He looked at her quizzically before everything finally clicked in his mind.

'Fuck. I forgot she was a wolf.'

Everything had happened too fast. He had totally forgotten how sensitive the nose of beastkin could be. Even more so for a blue wolf like her.

Coming at her training with the scent of sex basically radiating out of his pores might have been like a slap to her face.

Her face flushed even more when she understood he got what she meant.

An awkward silence fell between the two of them. Finally, Setsuna simply sighed and spoke out,

“Anyway, me being angry doesn’t excuse the fact that I made you push yourself more than you should have. I will do anything for you to forgive me.”

Sol, who was about to tell her to not mind it, stopped short at her words as his thought process crashed.

Few words held more power than those uttered out by her. He slowly got up and took her hand before pulling her further into the garden, which could also be called a forest.

Once he reached a place far enough, he asked again just to be sure,

“Setsuna, did you say that you would do anything?”