Book 4: Chapter 31 (1/2)

“Ha-Hakaru!” Vienna gasped, taking a step back in surprise.

“Hello, Vienna.” I chuckled. “What? You were expecting someone else?”

She made a bitter face, looking away. “I wouldn’t have guessed that you had such strong feelings for me.”

“Hehe… well, perhaps I went a little overboard.”

She sniffed, crossing her arms. “What is it that you really want? We have a deal.”

“Well, what can I say?” I held out my arms. “I altered the deal. Pray I do not alter it further.”

“You…”

“Come here!” I moved forward and grabbed her, causing her to let out a yip.

It was very unlikely, but I feared she might bolt for the door. Since I now had her in my hands, there were no more worries. Rather, I could enjoy myself.

“Hakaru, don’t…Mmm!” She tried to fight back, but I locked her with my lips immediately.

She managed to get her hands up to my chest where she pushed, finally getting her lips free. She turned her head away, still avoiding my advances.

“Hakaru… after the meeting, you can do whatever you want to me.” She panted, but then she grinned. “At least, you can try.”

“Hehe… I think you’ll find the guy who came all over your tits to be vastly different from last time.” I snorted.

“Hmph… don’t all little boys just cum on mommy’s tits?” She responded.

As she realized she couldn’t escape by acting innocent and pleading, she started to switch strategies, now she was trying to goad me with criticism and demeaning words. She wanted to make me angry, perhaps even sloppy. However, I didn’t plan to fall for it.

I reached up and grabbed her blouse, tearing it open. She exhaled of breath in surprise as her large breasts were once again freed from their restraints. Her clothing, which was always confining, hid a sensual body that demanded to be free. As her chest bounced out of her torn blouse, I dived right in, grabbing her breasts. Vienna didn’t stop me from pawing at her, but she did have an ugly expression on her face, clearly unhappy that I was doing this.

“Well, you are a young boy.” She finally sighed. “I suppose it was too much to expect you to hold it in until after. Very well. Since I still have time, I’ll get you off. Fifteen minutes is more than enough time to leave you happy.”

“You’re still looking down on me.” I chuckled rubbing my face in her cleavage.

Of course, I hadn’t used my pressure points yet. In fact, I was intentionally acting like an inexperienced high school boy on purpose. Putting all my efforts into playing with her tits, I came off like your typical kid who didn’t know how to touch a woman. She already had the impression I was just too young to satisfy a real woman, so I was simply reinforcing it. In truth, I had long graduated from that level even before my training with Netorase. It was just bad luck and admittedly my own hubris that I had failed to properly satisfy her during our first encounter and came early. Sasori and my mother were both also mature women, and I had left them satisfied. Adding to that my training under the guidance of two insatiable goddesses, and I could be said to be at my prime right now.

As I sloppily sucked her nipple, I could feel Vienna touching my hand, stroking it in an almost motherly, or perhaps condescending way. I could feel her body relaxing in my grip. Her guard was starting to drop, as well as her physical and emotional defenses. She thought she was going to take control, make me climax, and then go about her business.

The expectation was a hard thing to overcome, so it was easy for her to fall for this trap. It was one of the first things the goddesses taught me. First appearances were hard to shake, and if you give someone an impression, it’s much easier to reinforce it than to destroy it. Even had she been warned by her god to be wary around me, an adult woman would struggle to see a boy as a man. She was treating me like a puppy dog when what she really had in her arms was a dragon preparing to devour her.

Well, suckering her in was easy. The tricky part was to destroy her misconceptions. It had to be done swiftly and absolutely, not giving her any time to recover until she was nothing but putty in my hands.

“Ah… ah…” She let out light moans as I played with her chest.

They were carefully calculated to excite my blood and push me over the edge. Now that I could see the signs of this woman’s attempts to manipulate and get what she wanted, they became all the more amateurish.

“Hakaru… please… stick it in!” She begged.