«Physical Attributes»
[151 → 152 Defense] [Mid-level Rank 2]
[35 → 40 Strength] [Low-level Rank 1]
[34 Speed] [Low-level Rank 1]
After receiving the rewards from his dual practice with Alicia Whitmore, Vaan walked over to Cassandra Mortem’s bed.
“Ahhh!” Cassandra Mortem gave a startled cry upon seeing Vaan’s little brother on full display.
Cassandra Morterm quickly pulled up her blanket and retreated to the far back of her bed, leaning right up against the wall while starting back at Vaan like a frightened little rabbit.
Nevertheless, she stared hard at Vaan’s impressive tool before peeling her eyes away to meet his eyes—only for her to avert her gaze and look down at his lively manhood again.
Vaan had not bothered covering up his private part and allowed Cassandra Mortem to feast her eyes on it all she wanted.
Such an action would have been fatally provoking, vulgar, and disrespectful in front of other witches.
However, Vaan had concluded from his observation of expressions and body language that while Cassandra Mortem was the least proactive of the three True Witches in the dorm room, she was also the thirstiest and most aroused.
For the past three hours, Cassandra Mortem had endured a state of arousal and suppressed desires. Her pheromones were definitely off the charts.
Cassandra Mortem swallowed hard on her saliva, and her throat became dry.
While her cheeks blushed red from shyness, her eyes also reddened like a starved beast seeing meat, metaphorically and literally.
Cassandra Mortem definitely wanted Vaan’s meat, but she was shy.
She didn’t know the best way to express her desire besides snapping her fingers and casting Wash and Purify on Vaan.
Nevertheless, it was more than enough to deliver the message to Vaan.
“Sorry to have kept you waiting, my Lady, Vaan apologized.
“I can see that you would also like the full package of my service, which requires you to enter an exclusive contract with me. I understand you have some difficulties expressing yourself.”
“You just need to nod your head to confirm,” Vaan stated.
Cassandra Mortem’s face brightened like a tomato, feeling her inner desires and thoughts were completely read by Vaan.
Even so, she still gave a cute nod.
“I understand, my Lady. Say no more. Now, surrender your body to me, and I will give you a night to remember,” Vaan said as he crawled into Cassandra Mortem’s bed.
Her heart thumped crazily at the close contact with Vaan, and her shyness spiked to a new level.
Cassandra Mortem had no problem talking about men. Even talking to them wasn’t an issue before either. But her brain seemed to cease functioning once she saw Vaan’s shirtless body.
Vaan pushed Cassandra Mortem down on the bed and pulled the blanket away, revealing her fair skin underneath the pink nightgown.
Her impressive cleavage was also a feast for his eyes as she seemingly tried to cover herself with her arms but pushed her moderately large breasts up for display.
To ease Cassandra Mortem into the mood while helping her release some pent-up desires, Vaan started with a relaxing massage as he usually would.
Cassandra Mortem immediately felt good from Vaan’s simple touch.
Presently, her body was in a state of hypersensitiveness, reacting to even the slightest of touches, no matter where.
Such a state made it easy for even men with no skill to pleasure her, which was counterproductive to Vaan’s objective of keeping her up all night.
Even after performing a full-body massage on Cassandra Mortem at the lowest level of pleasure, she still climaxed twice.
Under such conditions, using the second level pleasure on Cassandra Mortem would be like using the third level pleasure on others.
“Vahn, I would like to try the big guy down there,” Cassandra Mortem quietly requested while hiding the lower half of her blushing face with her hands in a cute manner.
After climaxing twice, Cassandra Mortem had seemingly calmed down, and her communication with Vaan improved as if she was overcoming her shyness and adapting.
Or rather, she was simply gaining confidence around Vaan due to their intimacy.
Abiding Cassandra Mortem’s wish, Vaan’s hand reached under the skirt part of her nightgown, aiming at her sealed honey cave.
However, Cassandra Mortem felt a shiver run through her body when the tip of Vaan’s fingers touched her precious part, causing her legs to close instantly on reflex and lock his arm in place.
Nevertheless, it didn’t stop Vaan from moving his nimble fingers, fiddling, and rubbing her flower bud.
Before long, Cassandra Mortem’s legs relaxed and spread again.
After Cassandra Mortem’s body was ready, Vaan inserted his bulging rod and claimed her virginity, tearing apart her hymen and becoming one with her.
Cassandra Mortem’s cry of pain and pleasure followed, only to be drowned out by relentless waves of overwhelming pleasure in the end.
Vaan went hard and rough with a wild cat like Alicia Whitmore. But for a curious shy like Cassandra Mortem, he took it slow and gentle.
Cassandra Mortem felt like she was back in her loving mother’s embrace, completely loved and cared for. She felt a great sense of security as she felt Vaan’s warmth in his arms.
Like that, Cassandra Mortem lasted seven rounds over what could have taken under half an hour but ended up taking eight hours until the first ray of sunrise shined on the world.
During that time, Vaan thought Sabrina’s last roommate would return, but she never did.
Nevertheless, claiming three flowers that night was still an achievement.