Chapter 270: Your Side Effect Is...?

Chapter 270: 270: Your Side Effect Is...?

The warrior beastmen placed Commander Lynn carefully on the ground. They had arranged some comfortable animal skins they had brought with them, so they rested him properly there.

Nyx turned to Ayra. "Tell us if you need anything. We’ll be over there for the night. Okay?"

Ayra nodded with a smile as she watched them leave. With them gone, she turned to the main business she had tonight—the man lying there before her.

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Ayra sighed as she folded her hands, her eyes running over Commander Lynn who lay unconscious. "Can it even work with him unconscious...?" she muttered. "Should I just wake him up...? But how am I supposed to wake him up...?"

As these thoughts ran through her mind, Ayra felt relieved when she heard Commander Lynn groan. Slowly, she caught sight of him moving.

"He’s awake..." Ayra smiled in relief as she went down on her knees beside him.

Slowly, Commander Lynn opened his eyes. The first person he saw was Ayra, and he let his eyes linger on her for a while as he regained himself and tried to understand where he was.

"How are you doing...?" were his first words as he stretched out his hand, cupping her cheek. "Are you okay...? You look pale..."

Ayra smiled as she said, "I’ll be fine... You should be worried about yourself. Your berserk spiked and you got injured as well."

Commander Lynn stared at himself. "I should be fine with you here now..." He stared at her. "I should be fine if you can just touch me..."

Ayra almost choked, confused and wondering if she had heard him right. "Huh... What did you say...?"

Commander Lynn closed his eyes, shaking his head as though washing something off his mind. "No... I didn’t mean it like that. I... I... forget whatever you heard..." His face was flushed.

Ayra blinked. "Okay..." she said as she leaned closer and ran her hand across his forehead to check on him. "Hmm... looks good, but it won’t stay that way for too long."

She smiled warmly at him. "You got into this state while trying to save me. So I guess you’re my responsibility now..."

Commander Lynn kept his eyes glued to her while his heart fluttered.

He found himself extremely attracted to her at this moment—his cheeks flushed, his heart pounding, his mind running wild as he stared at her face.

He bit his lower lip as he said, "Can you take responsibility and touch me too...?"

Ayra was shocked as she stared down at him. "Huh?"

"I mean... nothing..." Commander Lynn stared away almost immediately, shaking his head again. "Forget what I said..."

Ayra tilted her head, confused while staring at him. She had heard him clearly and simply wondered why this wolf was getting a bit bold now.

She smiled as she shook her head, running her hand across his forehead again. "I should get down to work before your condition gets worse. You’re already talking random stuff now..."

Ayra smiled as her hands moved down to his chest. She caressed him gently with her fingers, moving down his broad chest and feeling his nipples.

They were already standing firm from her sensual touches. Ayra played with them, moving from one nipple to the other, feeling his chest before moving down to his rock-hard abs.

"Mmmm..." Commander Lynn closed his eyes, sensually feeling her touch while sensing himself hardening. His thoughts went wild from her touch as he felt her hands move down his abs, caressing them while playing with the hair trailing lower.

Commander Lynn groaned. "I want you to suck it now..." he muttered. "I want your wet mouth all over it now... so hard..."

He groaned as his bulge stood tall beneath the loincloth around his waist. It was already so massive underneath the clothing that Ayra could feel the heat of how hard he was.

She smiled as she stared at him. "So hot already here. I guess your side effect is being horny..." She shook her head. "Tsk tsk tsk, big bad wolf..." She moved her hands down to his bulge and grasped it almost urgently.

"Ah..." Commander Lynn gasped. His eyes shut as he felt Ayra’s hands grab his bulge and caress it with urgent strokes. Ayra played with it, moving his bulge sensually in her grip while pressing it hard.

He moaned louder as she watched his face. She smiled, pleased by his flushed cheeks and needy reaction. His ears twitched excitedly as her touch intensified, pulling and pressing down on his bulge while massaging it firmly.

"Ah..." Commander Lynn gasped as he slowly opened his eyes to stare at Ayra. "You..." he said between moans. Ayra was still playing dirty with the massive weight between his legs.

Commander Lynn wanted to brush the thoughts off like he had before. But with Ayra’s touch, he couldn’t contain it anymore. He couldn’t stop himself as he leaned closer. His face drew nearer, his lips only a step away from consuming Ayra in the hungriest way possible.

Ayra smiled at the hungry-looking wolf as she pressed him more sensually along his bulge, feeling it grow even more massive. "What? Does the big bad wolf have anything to say now...? You don’t want it?"

But Commander Lynn panted heavily as he muttered, "Don’t stop..." He groaned as he closed and opened his eyes, staring up at her. "And I won’t stop either."

He latched onto her, his hand gripping Ayra by the neck and pulling her in.

His mouth utterly consumed hers with the immense passion brewing inside him. His mouth sucked hard against hers, claiming her with the intense kiss while he moved rhythmically to adjust the angle.

Ayra shuddered with a groan as she received his consuming kiss, her mouth giving in to the wolf’s possessive claim.

"Mmm..." she muttered in-between kisses while her hands endlessly ran over his bulge, pressing him sensually and tracing the massive weight of his growing hardness. His cock was already throbbing underneath, ready to be served...