Crimson Overlord

A/N: Nickaido’s here. Check out my new novel Godless World.

Sorry for not updating recently. I was busy, hopefully, updates will become stable again.

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After that night full of dreams and ttoday’sbattles, Lily was exhausted and she finally succumbed to Orpheus’s suggestion of getting a massage.

It all happened extremely quickly. From Lily moving outside to bringing Orpheus into her tent with Ilya already bunking on the other bed, filling the room with her soft snores. Even now, Lily felt a little hesitant. How could she not? She just permitted Orpheus to touch her while she lies down without any defenses up.

“I didn’t know that Ilya and you slept in the same tonight room.”

To this Lily offered no reply and Orpheus chuckled before saying.

”You should undress.”

Lily narrowed her eyes but still obeyed.

Orpheus walked out of Lily’s path and faced the door while she gazed at his back once again.

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“Are you done?”

Alex raised his head, almost tilting backward while speaking with a cheerful tone as Lily, who was in the middle of turning and layover on her stomach hissed out.

“Not yet…” Her tone turning a bit squeamish,

“Don’t you need some kind… of oil?”

“Nope.” Orpheus grinned while spinning backward and looking at the entirely covered— naked— Lily, who had already tied her hair up into a ponytail while looking back with apprehensions still rippling in her eyes.

“This massage is to ease your tension. And unlike some masseuses that use scented candles and fragrance oil to pull that relaxation out of your subconscious, I have my methods.”

As he spoke, Orpheus’s vampiric scent instantly took over the entire room, a wonderful scent filled Lily’s senses, and even the sleeping Ilya wasn’t spared as he walked up to Lily, sitting on the edge of the bed with a serene smile.

“Just let your body relax. I am going to lower the upper edge of the bedsheet till your hips, alright?”

His hands moved as he whispered, making Lily feel quite scared the moment the bedsheet slid down her back. To prevent any exposure, she instantly lowered her head while feeling Orpheus’s thick thumbs slowly tracing her back as her body grew more and more exposed. Unlike a normal girl, Lily’s back was muscular, the upper part extending to her shoulders was well defined while the smooth and slender region curving down to accentuate the ripe butt couldn’t have been better. Of course, then there were the streaks of veins still visible and inflated on her back.

Finally, with a twin fold, Orpheus let the bedsheet rest on her hips, just below the twin dimples present over her lower back, and moved his body and sat over her legs.

“H-hey!”

Lily yelped. With her legs locked, she would not be able to do anything. What if..

“Don’t worry. I have to be in a proper position to apply the right amount of effort.”

Of course, the fact that his crotch easily rubbed against the base of Lily’s wide and plump butt did not contribute much to his case, but still, with a self-righteous tone, he continued and to prove his words, he leaned forward, completely interacting with her butt cheeks and experiencing their texture while letting his thumbs press on her back.

The moment he pressed his thumb, Lily felt a short, electric shot pass through her spine as her mind spun dazedly while her eyes grew wide. The sensation lasted barely for a moment, but the effects were real as Lily felt her body relax

Like, her fingers weren’t clenching the pillow, her butt wasn’t clenched together, allowing Orpheus to accommodate himself better and even the tension in her legs seemed to have loosened a bit.

“Now, do you believe me?” Orpheus inquired while wearing a grin.

Lily would have loved to agree with the results. She would. But after the sensation passed, a surge of veridical warmth seemed to be opening her pores as a slightly musky scent started to fill the room and interlace with the sweet scent that seemed to be Orpheus’s doing.

She was starting to sweat. Her skin flushed into a pinkish hue as Orpheus slid his pressed thumb down towards her hip and stopped before gingerly rolling his fingers across her thin waist before sliding his hands up, pressing her back with an appropriate strength while letting the inner side of his palms press against her sides as his fingers dug beneath her stomach, which was already a little damp to touch.

Orpheus himself felt Lily’s body slowly entering into a deep, relaxing state as his seat over her thighs grew comfier and admittedly, his large, flaccid shaft was already digging into the deep cliff of her butt. Leaning forward, he let his hands move upwards. Lily’s breath instantly shortened as she was ready to stop the session the moment Orpheus’s fingers so much as toucher her already squished breasts.

But he never did.

With his hands folded at the center of her back, he finally pushed his hands up to the nape of her neck before releasing all the strength in his arms and gently thumbing the flesh adjacent to the spine as his fingers gently wrapped over to the side of her neck, rubbing her shoulders as Lily’s body grew heated by the second, more sweat leaking through her body, slowly, the sweat itself acted as the lube to make the massage more relieving and comfortable as the veiny regions of her back, which Orpheus had been avoiding, soon returned to normal.

Except.

“Haaa~ Haa!”

Lily’s breathing was already short and shallow, her entire body soaked, and yet, Orpheus continued, not minding the fact that the ned sheet was already deep into Lily’s butt crack as he reluctantly moved his lower region from her back and moved even below, making Lily question Orpheus in her mind while only sweet pants of relaxation left her lips, her white hair already sticking to her forehead while her arms simply refused to move.

With his already warm palms on the sole of her feet, Lily once again felt the electrifying pleasure Orpheus’s hands made her go through. It was so good that Lily did feel this session akin to torture. After all, currently, she felt like she was nothing but a ball of limp flesh at Orpheus’s discretion to be touched.

Her calves followed by the back of her thighs soon experienced his tender attention as her body twitched to no end. Even though she wanted to end the session since the expected result has already been achieved, her body knew nothing but lascivious greed. Wanting more of Orpheus’s touch. Wanting nothing but his fingers and thumb slide across her back until he removes the dastardly cloth of her butt before he treats her butt in the same tender affection while taking care of the needs of the well-trimmed snatch.

She was already soaked, and not just with sweat. After all, it was already obvious and she wasn’t a stranger to the lustful needs that would demand her attention every couple of days. It was as natural as it could get.

And now, these natural reactions and thoughts seem to be corrupting her thoughts and Orpheus’s whisper did not help as the vampire progenitor leaned forward with a knowing smile and finally drove his Pheromones to slowly cover the entirety of her body. The moment his hand flicked across the inner, soaked thighs, Lily’s body quivered as she let out a moan, at least, she wished to, but all that left her mouth was even more heated breathing as her entire body quivered while the scent around her grew heavier.

Her ice-blue eyes grew hazier while the gaps between Lily’s lips remained bridged with threads of saliva as she continued breathing into her pillow hotly.

Finally, admiring his work, Orpheus stood up and gently covered her soaked body.

“Take your time.”

With a spin, he turned his body and made his way towards the outside only to stop for a brief moment and look sideways to match Ilya’s almost lidded eyes. Waving with a smile, he spoke softly, “You can take a day off. Rest well. I don’t want to hear that you exhausted yourself.

If you take a rest, I may as well give you a gift.”

Ilya’s eyes finally snapped open but he gave no time to steady herself for the realization to sink in that he had already caught the act of her peeking at Lily and him red-handed. Ashamed, she tried to sit up. To explain why she couldn’t declare her awakening, alas, the sound of the door clicking shut met her efforts as the pain wracking her shoulder and back made it a strenuous task to sit up.

And with Orpheus gone, Ilya, who had barely lifted her body, slumped back with a deep exhalation, staring at the ceiling silently while Lily’s urgent pants filled the room.

‘… What the hell?…’

Ilya had no idea that at the moment Lily was having a dream, some erotic dream.