[Spirit of Lust] Chapter 202: Hot treatment. (Patreon)

Aoi took off her pants as well, but not her panties. As she had told the others, sex itself would not help William’s condition. That said, making things… steamier during the treatment would.

She got comfortable at his side, then slowly lowered one of her breasts down on his mouth. Her nipple brushed against his lips, and William seemed to act by instinct. Aoi let out a moan as William began to suck. Her heart raced, her body beginning to burn hotter by the second.

Next, she moved her hand down his chiseled chest, along the muscle definitions of his stomach and then to his boxer briefs. She pulled them down, impeded at first by his… tall erection. Aoi swallowed at the sight, her mouth… beginning to water like some Pavlovian response without all the previous conditioning. She shook her head and continued, gently grasping William’s large, thick member and stroking it, trying at best she could to make it feel good for him. Considering the boy began to suck harder on her nipple, she believed she was doing an adequate job. Hand job.

…

Aoi moved her free hand to William’s forehead, moved his golden locks away from his sweaty forehead and lovingly caressed his face. Reaching his aether was now far easier. She touched it with her own, subtly, slowly and methodically shifting the flow of his aether, almost as if putting up walls to redirect a stream of water.

It was important to keep William’s libido and arousal high during all this, and mindlessly sucking on her nipple with his eyes closed, barely aware of the world around him, would quickly bore him. She had to switch it up a bit.

She pulled her breast away and met his wanting lips with her mouth again, this time in a far deeper, less hesitant kiss. She pushed her tongue inside and tasted him, admitting to herself how damn good it felt. William kissed her back with what little strength he had, but it was enough for Aoi. This man wanted her. That was enough for now.

She kissed his cheek, his chin, his neck. In having her face so close to him, she couldn’t help but smell his sweat. It… wasn’t the first time. They spared together every so often. Sweat was par for the course.

…

She liked it. It was unmistakably the smell of sweat, yet it was sweet, inviting, arousing. This time, she let herself drink deeply of the smell instead of denying it.

She lost herself in her task, in the pleasure she took in it, so when she heard William mumbling, it startled her a bit.

“I’m… I’m sorry…” he said, breathing deep. “You shouldn’t… have to…”

She put a finger on his lips and gently shushed him. “I want to do this, William. Can I continue?” It was a weak nod, his answer. Maybe as much as he could manage at the moment.

She kissed him again, this time pressing her breasts on his chest, moving up and down to rub them on him. The aim was to make him feel good, so she wasn’t expecting to feel good from such a… basic move, yet her body shivered, her own nipples and boobs itching with pleasure.

Fuck. It got to the point she could no longer just ignore it. Her pussy was dripping wet, fluids drenching her panties and running down her thighs. Obvious, biological response, of course, but even so… Aoi couldn’t think of a moment in her life when she’d felt more aroused. But now was not the time. Not the time. She had to keep working. William’s health was on her hands.

It was a slow process, but eventually, William’s aether was mostly restored to its natural course. Any more meddling would risk messing it up again, and so Aoi stopped her treatment. However…

William was bucking his hips, thrusting languidly against Aoi’s grip on his cock and making wet sounds from how lubed with precum it was. His face contorted and his body squirmed, begging for release. It was… also a natural reaction, especially after she basically edged him for over an hour, stopping her caresses before he could reach his peak to keep him aroused.

…

Sex wasn’t necessary for the treatment. Doing more, especially while he was half-asleep and in such a weakened state AND when it had nothing to do with his treatment felt wrong. However… leaving him like that also felt cruel.

Aoi swallowed and got close to William’s ear. “Want me… to get you off?” she offered.

“P-Please…”

She took a deep breath before she began to slide down his body. His dick somehow seemed larger now that she was seeing it up close. She lay on her stomach, between his legs, and held his shaft. It was throbbing, veiny and full of precum. Why did such a disgusting sight make her heart race? Why was she overcome with the urge to have it inside her mouth?

She knew why. She knew it perfectly well and that only part of it was due to magic. Humans are made to find this attractive, after all. And so she didn’t resist it.

Aoi wrapped her lips around the tip of William’s cock. Her tongue touched and licked the frenulum, tasting the precum on it. God, it… tasted wonderful. She wanted more. She licked his dick all over, cleaning it and drinking the fluids on it.

William’s body stirred and squirmed. He moaned softly in pleasure, a smile crossing his lips and encouraging Aoi to continue.

She took him in her mouth again, but this time she went deeper. Rolling her tongue in ways she wasn’t used to, she licked as much of him as she could while bobbing her head up and down. She couldn’t take it all. It was too big for her, though the thought frustrated her. A matter to address… later.

She couldn’t stop herself. By the time she realized what she was doing, her own hand was already inside her panties and her fingers inside her own pussy, moving frantically in search of that one magical spot and attacking it fiercely once she found it.

It was the sensation of his thick, sweet and bitter cum that brought her over the edge. They were practically simultaneous orgasms, and Aoi gulped down every last drop with gusto, even licking whatever was left in William’s beautiful cock.

The boy settled down after coming once. His prowess was… known to her, so this was no doubt a sign of his recuperating state. Still, hopefully he would sleep well now.

…

Aoi considered leaving the room, sleeping on the couch or something, but… she didn’t want to leave him. At first she told herself it was so he wouldn’t wake up and found her gone, thinking she had run away from him. Right after, though, she scolded herself and admitted the truth.

She just wanted to sleep cuddling next to the man who had won her affection.