Lucas’s sweet talk came effortlessly.
"I like you. From the moment I first saw you, I liked you. But considering our relationship, I never thought of confessing to you because I assumed you wouldn’t accept such feelings. After reading your diary today, it reignited my hope. Sarah, you like Brother, but Brother doesn’t like you. That’s okay, because there’s still me, your Younger Cousin, who likes you. Sister, be my woman!"
Sarah looked at Lucas with an expression as if he were filthy garbage, her voice full of disgust and contempt.
"What the hell are you talking about? I like Brother because of his excellence and gentleness, not because he’s my blood brother, and definitely not because I’m some pervert who enjoys incest. Besides, we only met for the first time yesterday. Where did this ’liking’ come from? Where did this ’deep affection’ come from? It’s nothing more than you being attracted to my looks! Get the hell out! I don’t want to hear such insane nonsense a second time."
Hearing this expected response, Lucas smiled indifferently.
With a thought, he quickly stepped forward and hugged Sarah tightly.
Shocked that Lucas would resort to physical advances after his failed confession, Sarah raised her right hand, intending to slap him away like she had in the morning. But the mana in her body seemed to have vanished, making it impossible to summon any strength.
She pressed both hands against Lucas’s shoulders, trying to push him away, but found she couldn’t exert any force.
A sudden, overwhelming fear gripped Sarah’s heart. Her usual icy, composed expression shattered, replaced by panic as she stammered, "What... what did you do to me?"
Lucas completely ignored Sarah’s question. Instead, he whispered smugly into her ear, "It’s fine. I’ll definitely make you fall in love with me."
The girl in his arms felt soft and boneless, her body exuding a delicate fragrance like an orchid in a secluded valley. Her usually cold and elegant face was now filled with anxiety and loathing, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears. Even her rosy lips seemed to glisten with moisture, stirring Lucas’s desire. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
The shock of losing her first kiss made Sarah’s eyes widen in disbelief. Her body stopped struggling, and her hands forgot to resist.
The impatient Lucas didn’t linger too long on Sarah’s soft, tender lips. He effortlessly pried open her teeth and roughly invaded the warm, fragrant cavity of the ice beauty’s mouth.
His thick tongue stretched greedily, soon finding its target and entwining with Sarah’s bewildered, wet tongue. The sweet, soft sensation made him reluctant to pull away.
The passionate kiss lasted ten minutes before Lucas finally withdrew reluctantly from Sarah’s small mouth.
He lifted Sarah horizontally into his arms, strode to the bed, and gently laid the ice beauty down.
Thanks to the "Love Master (Low Grade)" ability, even though Lucas was someone Sarah deeply despised, the ten minutes of tongue play had still accumulated considerable pleasure for her.
Her eyes were slightly dazed, and a trail of saliva trickled from the corner of her mouth.
Before she could recover, Lucas climbed onto the bed beside her, lying on his side. His right arm slipped under her waist, pulling her to face him, and he kissed her again.
Once more, Sarah realized something was wrong, but she no longer had the strength to resist. Her mouth was sealed, rendering her unable to speak. She could only let Lucas take liberties with her, tears that had been welling in her eyes finally spilling over.
Watching the ice beauty cry silently only excited Lucas further. He multitasked, using his free left hand to tear open the upper half of her nightgown, exposing two perky, round breasts. His large hand immediately covered one.
Sarah’s breasts were neither too big nor too small, fitting perfectly in Lucas’s palm.
As he kneaded gently, Sarah’s body shuddered as if electrocuted, tensing up completely.
After some fondling, Lucas focused on her pink, tender nipples.
He traced circles around them with his index finger before pressing lightly up and down.
Through this direct physical contact, Lucas could clearly see Sarah’s nipples gradually hardening.
Lucas pulled away from her mouth, strands of saliva stretching between them before breaking and dripping onto Sarah’s chin and chest.
His left hand continued teasing her nipple as he leaned close to her ear and asked with a smirk, "How is it? Am I making you feel good, Sister?"
"...Get lost..." Still lucid, Sarah refused to answer Lucas’s loaded question, directly expressing her rejection.
Unfazed, Lucas pressed Sarah’s shoulder with his right hand while his left gripped her slender waist. He bent down and took her firm left breast entirely into his mouth. Sarah’s body shuddered again.
The smooth, elastic texture of her breast stimulated Lucas’s senses. His head bobbed up and down, savoring the taste and feel of her flesh.
Once the entire breast was slick with his saliva, he switched to the nipple, sucking it into his mouth while flicking and licking it with his tongue.
After finishing with the left breast, Lucas repeated the process with the right.
Unconsciously, Sarah’s arms wrapped around Lucas’s head, pressing him gently against her breasts while letting out faint, involuntary moans.
The sound was soft and seductive, completely unlike her usual cold tone, further stoking Lucas’s desire.
His left hand wandered downward from her waist, lifting the lower half of her nightgown to bunch at her hips. His fingers trailed past her navel and soon met the thin silk panties.
Lucas slipped his hand inside, immediately feeling heat.
Sarah had already secreted warm fluids under his ministrations. Though not excessive, it was enough to dampen her panties.
Lucas’s index finger brushed the sticky edge of her pussy before sliding down her soft labia, making Sarah’s body jerk once more as she let out a high pitched moan.
"...You... can’t... touch there... stop..." The ice beauty seemed to finally grasp her predicament, regaining some awareness. She tried to clamp her legs together, resisting Lucas’s teasing with what little strength she had left.
The move seemed effective. Lucas withdrew his left hand from her panties.
Just as Sarah sighed in relief, Lucas raised his left hand high and unexpectedly smacked her ass with a sharp crack.