Novel Full Chapter 1144: Teaching Nightfire who is the real Master~
Chapter 1144: Teaching Nightfire who is the real Master~
SLAP!
“HIIIKKK!!!”
Nightfire arched her back with a sharp, breathless cry as the loud smack echoed through the room.
Her hands flew to grab Aether’s wrist in pure reflex, eyes wide in shock—but he didn’t stop. The sting bloomed across her skin, hot and sudden, while her ass jiggled slightly under the sheer black lace, the fabric hugging her curves deliciously tight. His palm remained there, heavy and warm, pressing into the spot he’d just struck like he owned it.
“You… you actually hit me?!”
She gasped, her voice high and trembling, more stunned than angry.
She hissed through clenched teeth, cheeks flushed deep crimson—not just from the spank, but from something far more dangerous, far more shameful.
A twisted mix of anger, embarrassment… and arousal.
Aether grinned slowly, eyes gleaming like a predator with its prey already squirming in its jaws.
“Correction,” he said with a soft chuckle, his voice laced with mischief. “I spanked you.”
His hand, rough and warm, moved in a slow, teasing circle over the curve of her ass, caressing the exact place he had just punished. Each pass of his palm soothed and excited her, fingers dragging sensually over her lace-covered skin, sinking just enough to make her shiver.
“That was payback,” he whispered close to her ear, “for biting me like some naughty little kitten trying to play tough.”
Nightfire trembled on his lap, frozen between defiance and a shameful heat rising inside her. Her legs tensed. Her hips shifted instinctively, trying to retreat, trying to put space between them—but it only made things worse. The movement ground her down against his muscular thigh, rubbing the soaked fabric of her panties over her own swollen folds.
“I-I swear, if you do that again—”
SLAP!
“Aaahh!!”
She let out a squeaky, high-pitched moan as the second smack landed—harder, sharper, and directly over the first. Her toes curled. Her back arched again, breasts pushing forward, nipples straining against the thin fabric of her top.
“I told you not to lie to me,” he murmured darkly, his lips brushing the shell of her ear, voice low, deliberate, and seductive. “And you still did. That makes two. Now tell me, should we keep counting?”
His fingers slipped under the waistband of the black lace, the heat of her skin drawing him deeper. His fingertips found the slick warmth nestled between her thighs, and he began to trace her—slowly, deliberately—right over her throbbing entrance.
Her breath caught, chest hitching, as a sharp wave of pleasure shot up her spine.
“You’re soaked,”
He murmured, fingers pressing against the drenched fabric now clinging to every intimate curve of her pussy.
He rubbed a little harder, grinding two fingers into her folds through the panties, dragging them from her slit up to her clit, collecting every drop of her arousal. The pressure sent her hips bucking again, legs tensing around his thigh.
“Did just two little spanks really make you this wet?”
He teased softly, drawing lazy circles over her pulsing clit through the wet lace.
“N-No! I—it’s not—!” she gasped, twisting in his lap, squirming, her voice breaking apart. “I-It’s just the way you’re touching—!”
But her body betrayed her, melting under his touch. Her thighs quivered. Her hips tilted forward, arching into his hand, into the touch she tried to resist.
Aether chuckled, dark and satisfied, then leaned in, his tongue licking a slow, wet line up the side of her jaw.
“You said you had a lover,” he whispered, voice husky and possessive. “Said he was good in bed… even better than me, right?”
His hand moved with intent now, dragging her soaked panties to the side. The fabric slid away, exposing her glistening folds to the cool air and his ravenous gaze.
“So tell me something, Nightfire,” he continued, voice low like a growl, fingers hovering just above her dripping core, “Did he ever make you this wet… without even undressing you? Just from a little teasing? A few spanks?”
Nightfire’s breath trembled in her throat. Her lips parted but no words came. She bit down on her lower lip, hard, chest rising and falling like she’d run a marathon.
He didn’t wait.
His finger slid between her folds, bare now, touching her soaked flesh directly. He dragged slowly from the bottom of her slit up to her clit, gathering her slick juices on his fingertips and letting her feel every inch of it.
She let out a broken moan, one hand clutching at his shirt, nails digging into his chest.
“A-Aether…!”
He bit her earlobe, nipping her softly, then spoke again.
“Say it properly.”
She hesitated, whimpering.
“M-Master…” she finally whispered.
“Good girl,”
He praised, his voice thick with lust and satisfaction.
Without warning, he slid two fingers deep inside her.
Nightfire cried out, hips jerking as her inner walls clenched down around him. Her back arched sharply as he began to pump those fingers, slow and deliberate, curling just enough to press into her sweet spot.
Her pussy was hot, tight, and soaked—every pump drawing out more slick, wet sounds that filled the room. Her juices trickled down over his hand, and he relished the way she clenched so desperately around him.
“Look at you,” he murmured with a wicked smirk. “So needy. So greedy. And you dared to say someone else could satisfy you? Liar.”
“I-I~ahh~ was just angry!” she moaned, legs twitching. “I ~ahh~mmm~ didn’t mean it, okay?! I just—I wanted to make you J-jealous~mmm~!”
He thrust his fingers harder in response, making her jolt, eyes flying open.
“You did,” he growled, “and I am
jealous. But if you ever try to mess with me like that again…”He curled his fingers again, pressing deep, hitting the spot that made her entire body shudder.“…this is how I’ll punish my little liar.”
Her moans turned helpless and high-pitched, her thighs twitching violently as he fingered her slow and deep, spreading her open. The sound of his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy filled the kitchen—slick, wet, shameless. The kind of noise that said she loved every second of it.
If this was his punishment… she loves to take every day~
“I~amm~ hate you…” she gasped, clinging to him tighter, shaking.
He slowly pulled his fingers out, letting the wet suction echo between them, then raised his soaked hand in front of her face.
He whispered, his breath warm against her ear, “You’re mine.”
He tapped her lips with his fingers, coated in her essence.
“Open.”
Her lips parted instinctively, and he slid them in, letting her taste the very proof of her own surrender.
Nightfire whimpered, cheeks flushed and eyes glazed, as she sucked on his fingers greedily, her tongue circling around each one, licking up every drop of her own nectar.
Aether stared at her… He wasn’t sure why but… the way she trembled below him made him very excited… as if he was wanted to fuck her brainless make her his bitch.. his cock sleeve, his cum dump?
Aether blinked… He wasn’t kind of the guy would think like that… bitch, cock sleeve, cum dump?
Hell no!
Sure, he was a bastard, but that didn’t mean he didn’t respect his woman… they were his woman, not an object.
Not those filthy words.
Aether frowned, ’Was his place affecting my thoughts? Just like happened in the Aurora Empire?’ He thought but shaking those thoughts now he needed to focus on horny Nightfire.
Nightfire pussy trembling as she begged for his touch without asking….
Aether grinned,
“Look at you…”
He muttered with a low growl, grabbing her ass, rubbing his fingers on her slits, “Still twitching. Still needy. You haven’t even cum yet.”
“P-Please…” she whispered, barely able to form the word. Her voice cracked, raw and desperate.
“Please what?” Aether said coldly, grabbing her ass tightly, “Say it properly.”
“I-I want to cum…!” she cried out. “Please, Master… I need it… I need to cum…!”
This was her first time, he touching her… she wouldn’t want to waste this opportunity!
“Fucking soaked,” he growled, then pressed two fingers inside her again, all the way to the knuckle. She cried out, arching, her walls clenching tight around him like a vice.
“You’re gripping me like you’ve been starving for this,” he snarled, curling his fingers hard, rougher this time, not giving her a chance to breathe.
He pumped them fast, unforgiving, fucking her with his hand like he meant to break her apart from the inside. His palm slapped against her soaked folds as he thrust in and out, spreading her juices all over her thighs, her entrance, her clit—wet smacking sounds filling the kitchen, lewd and constant.
Her moans turned frantic.
“Ahh~ahh~Aether~please~Please~aahmm~ I’m gonna—!”
He reached up with his free hand and slapped her ass hard again.
SLAP!
“~AAHHHH~”
“You wanna cum on my hand that bad?”
He whispered, letting his fingertips press and roll against her swollen clit.
She nodded frantically.
“Then beg properly,” he said. “Beg like you’re mine. Like you know you don’t belong to anyone else.”
“I’m yours!” she cried instantly. “I’m only yours, Master! Please—please let me cum—please—fuck—please—I need it so bad—I’ll do anything!”
That was all he needed.
He slammed his fingers back inside her, three this time, harder, deeper, fucking her with brutal, wet thrusts. His thumb locked onto her clit, rubbing tight circles, unrelenting. Her pussy clenched, spasmed, then gushed.
“Cum for me,” he ordered.
She screamed.
Her orgasm ripped through her violently, her entire body locking up, back arched like a bow as her pussy clenched and milked his fingers. Her juices squirted around him, dripping down her thighs and splashing onto the floor.
Her hands clawed at the shirt, mouth open in a silent cry as the wave of pleasure crashed over her again and again.
“Aaaahhhhhh~!! Aether~I’m cumming~~~FUCK~~oh god~~Master—!!”
Aether finally pulled his hand away slowly, watching the strings of cum that clung to his fingers and stretched from her dripping pussy.
“You came so fucking hard you squirted all over the floor,” he said, almost laughing, lifting his hand to admire the mess.
Nightfire couldn’t respond. She lay there, drooling slightly, her eyes hazy with bliss and her thighs still trembling.
’T-This is how man’s finger…. ah…ah~hhaa~’
She thought that, after all, this was her first time getting touched by a man.
He leaned down, whispering in her ear again.
“And that, my sweet little liar… is what happens when you push me.”
Nightfire trembled before grinning, “Aether~ Then please punish me more~”
Aether’s lips trembled, seeing her horny, he just about to kiss her and plunge her inside his already hardened cock when,
“If you have finished… Can I take Him now?”
An indifferent and cold voice echoed from the entrance, both Aether and Nightfire flinched before as they turned and saw… Nyx Shadowfall was there.
Nightfire sweated like bullets when she saw Nyx, who gave this job…
’You messed up’ Ashara muttered with a disappointed expression.