Novel Full Chapter 1486: ~P-Please don’t leave me again… I… I was so scared: Part-1~
Chapter 1486: ~P-Please don’t leave me again… I… I was so scared: Part-1~
Chop… Chop… Chop…
Aria stood at the kitchen counter, her hands moving in a careful, rhythmic motion as she diced onions and carrots for the stew simmering on the stove. Each steady movement only made her cheeks burn deeper red, heat crawling up her neck as awareness of her own body refused to leave her mind.
After all… wearing the single-piece white apron was not a crime.
The real crime was that there was nothing else on her body beneath it… Well, except thin laced panties and a matching bra, which somehow made the situation feel far worse instead of better.
The ties around her neck and waist pulled the fabric tight against her curves, but they did nothing to hide the generous swell of her breasts, nor the way her hips flared and her ass rounded perfectly every time she shifted her weight to reach another ingredient.
Damn that ass!!
Her chubby, tempting ass stood fully exposed to his gaze, leaving her painfully aware of every sway and subtle movement she made while working.
Chop… Chop…
Her fingers suddenly slowed, then stopped altogether as she bit down on her lower lip, breath trembling in her chest. Her voice came out soft and shaky when she finally spoke,
“C-Can you stop… looking at me like that?”
Her teary, unsteady eyes lifted toward Aether, silently pleading with him. For some ’unknown reason,’ he had insisted she cook like this, leaving her no room to argue or escape. He never gave her a choice… He simply ordered her to do it, as if her embarrassment meant nothing at all.
What made it worse was how deliberate he was about it. That bastard even dragged a chair from the living room and placed it at the perfect angle, positioning himself exactly where he could see everything without obstruction.
His eyes never left her body.
He followed every subtle bounce of her chest as she leaned forward to reach the cutting board, the front of the apron stretching tight over her hardened nipples. Slowly, his gaze drifted lower, lingering on the way the thin panties disappeared between her firm cheeks every time she bent, as if her body was intentionally teasing him without mercy.
“A-Aether…?”
“Huh?”
He replied casually, only then tearing his eyes away from her chest. When he looked into her trembling, glassy eyes, the sight only fed his ego further. A slow smirk curved his lips as he spoke in a low, almost gentle tone,
“Well, I’m just watching my lovely wife cook. There’s nothing wrong with appreciating that, right?”
He tilted his head slightly, wearing an innocent expression that did not match the hunger burning in his eyes.
“…”
Aria knew better. She knew he was not here for the food, not even a little. She pressed her lips together, forcing herself to keep working while trying to ignore the weight of his stare, though his lustful gaze never moved even an inch away from her body.
Her teeth clenched as she sprinkled seasoning into the pot, her grip tightening around the knife in her hand.
’That bitch… this is not what I wanted.’
Yes, she wanted Aether to look at her. She wanted his attention, his desire, his focus… but not like this, not in a way that made her feel so exposed and powerless.
This was humiliating!!
Still… Nightfire only did what she asked, didn’t she?
There was nothing technically wrong with it.
Aria’s fingers curled tighter around the handle of the knife as the image of Nightfire smirking and winking at her surfaced in her mind, as if she had won some twisted little game.
Meanwhile, Aether’s attention remained locked on her body, especially the perfectly round ass that shook faintly with every movement… and her back.
That back drew him in relentlessly. The smooth curve of her spine flowed like a living thing, shifting with each breath, each motion, dangerous in a way that made his chest tighten.
Even without her ass, that back alone felt sinful enough to make a man lose control.
He couldn’t control himself anymore, and the restraint he had been forcing onto his body finally cracked under the pressure building inside him. He only wanted to see her trembling, to watch her squirm beneath his gaze, yet seeing her like this made his own body shudder instead.
Those side boobs were driving him insane, the way they pressed and shifted with every small movement she made, burning themselves into his mind. His cock throbbed painfully inside his pants, straining against the fabric as he fought to keep himself in place.
He clenched his fist tightly as he tried to calm the heat rushing through his veins. She was preparing dinner, focused on her task, and he told himself he should not disturb her like this.
She was trying to do her wifely duties properly, putting effort into the meal, so he should not interrupt her now…
’Wait… husbands have duties too for the situation like this, don’t they?’
A sly expression curved his lips as the idea took hold of him. He slowly stood up from the chair, the bulge in his pants becoming even more obvious as he moved closer to her, step by deliberate step. His voice dropped low as he whispered her name, sounding like a beast about to claim its prey,
“Aria~”
She flinched instantly at the sound, recognising that sweet yet dangerous tone before he even reached her. Her legs trembled, instinctively sensing what was about to happen without needing to hear another word. With shaky movements, she glanced over her shoulder, the knife pausing mid-chop, and her breath caught when she met the predatory gleam in his eyes.
A flush spread up her neck, heat blooming across her skin, but instead of shrinking away, a faint smirk touched her lips. She knew that if she acted shy now, this bastard would show no mercy to her ass later.
So she chose a different approach, subtly arching her back just enough to give him a better view.
“What?” she replied innocently, though her tone carried unmistakable playfulness beneath it. She turned back to her task as if she truly did not care, as if his presence behind her meant nothing at all.
Aether raised his eyebrows, an amused smirk forming as he watched her.
’Look at you~’ he thought, admiration and hunger mixing together.
He closed the remaining distance, one hand landing firmly on her waist with possessive intent. Pulling her back against him, he pressed his front to her back and made sure she felt the hard ridge of his erection settling between her ass cheeks.
“You know exactly what you’re doing, teasing me like this,” he growled into her elven ear, his breath hot against her skin as he nipped lightly at her lobe.
“Mmm~ Aether… I was just making dinner,” she breathed out heavily, her voice trembling despite her words. She leaned back into his touch, her ass grinding against him just enough to feel the thickness pressing into her crack.
The knife clattered softly onto the counter as his fingers found her nipple, pinching and rolling it between them until it stiffened sharply under his touch.
“Bullshit,” he chuckled darkly, “Who cooks wearing something like this?”
With a quick motion, his fingers snapped the clasp, unhooking her bra and freeing her breasts. They spilled forward against the apron, barely contained, the fabric straining to hold them.
“Hmmm~”
Aria’s body trembled as her ass jiggled against his groin, rubbing back instinctively, seeking more heat and pressure.
Her hips moved without permission, drawn by the need building inside her.
“B-But you told me to wear it, right?” Aria tried to reason with him, her voice unsteady as she turned her head slightly.
Aether only smirked, his eyes dark as he answered calmly,
“I didn’t pick it for you… Did I?”
Aria bit her trembling lips, her voice barely steady as she whispered, “I-I am not like that,” her face burning red with embarrassment.
She could not even bring herself to mention Nightfire because admitting that would mean explaining why she accepted Nightfire’s deal, and that truth felt far more humiliating than this moment.
“Not like what?” he murmured seductively into her ear, his voice low and slow as his fingers rubbed over her nipple beneath the apron. Her toes curled tightly, heat pooling deep in her lower body as her breath hitched.
“A-Aether… dinner…” she whimpered, the word breaking apart under the pleasure creeping through her voice as she tried to remind herself of the food still cooking.
“Dinner?” he repeated softly, amusement lacing his tone as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and yanked them aside. Her slick folds were exposed instantly, already glistening with arousal.
“You’re soaked, Princess Aria… you shouldn’t lie to your husband, you know~” he whispered with a teasing edge, his finger slowly rubbing through her wetness, making her body shudder.
“Arhhh~”
A throaty moan slipped from her lips, vibrating through her chest as her hips pushed back against him without shame. Her ass ground into his body while he slid two fingers into her pussy, curling them deliberately to stroke her inner walls.
“Ahh~aahmm~aah~”
Her moans grew louder and more broken as he pumped his fingers slowly at first, savouring every gasp and twitch, before picking up the pace. His thumb circled her clit with practised ease, sending sharp waves of pleasure through her trembling legs.
Aria’s eyes rolled back as his fingers pressed deeper, clamping inside her just right and making her knees wobble. Just as her body started to tense uncontrollably, his fingers suddenly withdrew, leaving her empty and aching.
She blinked in confusion, breath ragged, and before she could even turn her head to look at him, a sharp cry burst from her lips.
“AAHHH~!!”
A soft, wet pressure brushed against her lower lips, and her face burned scarlet as she glanced back. Her eyes widened when she saw Aether’s face buried between her ass cheeks, his gaze dark and hungry.
“Hmmm… tasty ass,” he murmured against her skin, his voice vibrating as he slapped her ass lightly, the sound echoing in the kitchen.
“A-Aether… ahh… no… mm~…” Aria’s protests dissolved into breathless sounds as his tongue slid into her pussy. Her legs trembled violently, nearly giving out as she leaned forward onto the counter for support.
Aether spread her ass with one hand, exposing her fully, taking in the obscene sight of her dripping pussy and twitching asshole. He paused just long enough to admire her, satisfaction thick in his voice.
“What a naughty view~”
Her face burned hotter as she gasped, “I-idiot… ahh,” the words breaking when his tongue suddenly licked over her sensitive folds again.
“Go on… You want to finish dinner, right?” Aether said with a nasty smirk, watching her writhe under his touch.
“While I take care of you~” he added, pressing his face back into her ass and eating her pussy without restraint, even as she struggled to keep her hands steady enough to hold the knife.
“Ahh~no…ahmm~”
Aria’s moans spilled freely now, her voice shaking as her ass trembled violently. She jerked her hips back against his face again and again, grinding shamelessly as if she were fucking his mouth, her tongue slipping out while she panted helplessly.
Aether continued devouring her eagerly, his tongue teasing her relentlessly, dipping between her folds and brushing her asshole, driving her body into uncontrollable spasms as she barely managed to stand, let alone cut a single carrot.
“A-Aether… I… ahh~ aahh~ I am gonna… AAHHHH~”
Her voice broke apart completely as her body arched forward.
Splash~
Splash~
Aether drank her nectar like a starving man who had finally reached a lonely tree bearing heavenly fruit, refusing to waste a single drop as her body convulsed under his mouth.
“Ha~ Ha~”
Aria panted helplessly, her chest heaving as her pussy continued to clench around nothing, fluttering and twitching even after the peak passed. Just when she thought it was finally over, when her legs threatened to give out completely—
“AAHHHH~!!”
She screamed as his cock sheathed itself into her tight pussy in one brutal stroke, the sudden fullness stealing the air from her lungs. Her walls clenched around his length like a vice, reacting on pure instinct.
He gave her no time to adjust, pulling back only to slam into her again with force, the impact making the counter shudder beneath her weight. The kitchen filled with obscene, wet sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, her juices coating his shaft with every deep plunge.
“So fucking deep~” she panted desperately, bracing her forearms against the cool surface of the counter as her body rocked forward. Her breasts swayed beneath the apron, nipples dragging against the fabric, the friction sending sharp sparks of pleasure through her spine.
Aether leaned over her, one hand tangling firmly in her hair as he pulled her head back. He captured her mouth in a fierce kiss, swallowing her broken moans while he drove into her relentlessly, hips snapping forward without restraint.
“Take it all, Aria… take everything from me~ Your pussy’s gripping me so tight… gonna make me cum too soon,” he growled against her lips, breath hot and uneven.
“Ahh~ aahh~”
Aria blushed deeply at his words, the heat flooding her face as her body betrayed her even more. Her pussy clenched down harder around his cock, and she began moving her ass back on her own, meeting his thrusts and taking him deeper with every slam.
“Ahh~ ammm~ aaaahHH~~”
He obliged eagerly, thrusting harder, faster, his hips snapping forward with increased ferocity. His balls smacked against her clit repeatedly, sending jolts of pleasure straight through her core. Sweat beaded on their skin, the apron now rumpled and pushed up around her waist as her body trembled.
Reaching around, he rubbed her swollen nub in tight, merciless circles, feeling her shake violently beneath his touch, her legs barely holding her up.
“Come on… scream for me,”
“Ahh!~ Aether, yessss~~right there! Harder~!”
Her cry rang through the kitchen as he continued to hit that perfect spot inside her, each thrust knocking another moan from her throat. Her body tightened again, the second climax building fast and dangerously.
Just as he was about to fill her up… he stopped.
Pulling out abruptly, he spun her around and hoisted her up onto the counter with ease. Her legs parted instinctively, the apron falling open to reveal her heaving chest, her panties twisted uselessly to the side, soaked and ruined.
“Look at you,” he rasped, his eyes devouring her flushed, needy face and trembling body. “Pussy all red and wet from my dick~”
Aria grabbed his shirt with trembling hands, yanking him closer without hesitation, her eyes burning with want.
“Shut up and eat me,” she demanded, her voice rough and desperate as she guided his head down, no longer pretending to resist.