Son of the Hero King

Chapter 15 CH 15: CAMELIA (1)

*Gulp*

Not dense, unlike your average harem protagonist, Sol was aware when he was receiving an invitation for a steamy session of carnal indulgence.

In fact, perceptive as he was from a young age, he always had the nagging feeling that Camelia's love for him was slowly morphing into something less than platonic. The only thing stopping her previously from taking any sort of action was that he was a minor, a child to speak plainly.

However, with him nearing the demarcation age of fifteen, he could already be considered an adult, by this world's standards, in every sense of the word. He having a nice couple of nights of passion with Milia, and his other trysts with the maids, also helped her to make the necessary step. Everything incorporated, Camelia was now ready to take their relationship to the step she was waiting for, for ages.

Feeling bold, he casually stretched out his hands, brazenly groping her ample breasts through her white dress. Feeling them up, he instantly felt her momentarily shiver under his brash touch.

Delighted by her reactions, Sol thoroughly toyed with the globes of fat in his hands, letting go of the last few emotional restraints holding him back.

“Nn~!...”

The Supreme Daughter, being the young holy woman she was and considering what she represented, had never built up a resistance to pleasure. She never had to, to be exact.

As his skilled hands, fondled her ample breasts, playing with them and teasing them, she grew weak and putty in his hands.

Seeing her gradually intensifying reactions to his shameless touch, Sol leaned over close to her side, whispering sweet words in her ear, his hands continuing to possessively grope her sizeable tits.

“You know what? I’ve learned a few things from my life and the people I have met.”

“A-and what...is that?”

Giving her a rare indulgent smile when she politely responded, while progressively growing limp, Sol spoke in a clear tone.

“That there are people like you who will usher me with love for nothing in return. That's why even though you play the ditz, you will always have a large place in my heart.”

The ensuing events to come weren't just about lust. Already disillusioned with the facets of simple fucking without feelings, Sol knew that if he just wanted a simple fucking session, he could just go back to the tower and call the maids there to attend to him.

No. The place Camelia had in his heart was in no way inferior to that of Milia. Once they crossed the line, their relationship would irreversibly change. Hence, it was absolutely necessary to tell her the feelings deeply rooted in his heart.

Embarrassed and equal parts delighted by his heartfelt remarks, Camelia’s cheek reddened as she buried her head against his chest.

"Don't you think I am a shameless woman who is lusting over someone so much younger than me?"

"Of course not."

Raising her chin with his hand, staring at her quivering blue-colored eyes, he kissed her on her plump and inviting lips.

"Nn~!!"

He could feel her resist instinctively at first before immediately stopping her struggles and slowly but clumsily trying to reciprocate his advances.

It was weirdly cute and endearing to see a grown woman show such a lack of experience.

His lips now pressed down onto hers, she closed her eyes shut, her mouth also closing from nervousness. He lightly kissed her tightly closed mouth a few times and then gently sucked on her lower lip. He pulled away for a moment.

“Open your lips.”

He commanded in a low deep voice. She swallowed a hard breath in further nervousness and anticipation; her throat hurt from the tension. Her face was tinted in a pink hue as she hesitated briefly, but in the end, she let her lips fall apart, opening them as he commanded. His eyes seemed to laugh and twinkle at her cuteness but soon, his lips firmly pressed against hers and a soft piece of flesh entered her mouth, burrowing and twisting in her mouth.

‘Ah...’

Ignoring her plea, he persistently rolled the nipple around with his tongue and sucked even harder.

“Ahh, n-no...ahhh...”

Camelia wrapped her arms around his head to bear with the sudden influx of overbearing pleasure.

He let go of her breast, which was now wet with his saliva, and moved to caress the other one. He licked, sometimes lightly bit, swallowed, and from time to time sucked with great force. Whenever his tongue moved, a tingling sensation would travel up her spine shooting jolts of numbing pleasure directly to her brain, and she couldn’t help but moan out loud even though she wished to bottle those shameful sounds.

He lowered his right hand and slipped it toward the source of heat gently emanating from between her thighs.

“Ah!”

Embarrassed and ashamed, she quickly tried to close her knees, but it was too late.

He rubbed up against her plump and soft inner thighs, making her lose her tight hold, and swiftly reached his destination.

Her panties must have been made of the same material as her bra. The smooth silky material felt good on his hands.

He softly pressed against the fabric with three of his fingers and began his work on the outskirts of her honeypot.

“No, stop! Ahh... ”

She seemed to feel guilty about the pleasure and desperately tried not to feel anything, but the more she tried to hide it, the more sexual appeal she was inadvertently giving off.

Her cute breathy moans made him wish to please her even more.

He groped one breast with his left hand, sucked at the other nipple with his lips, and roughly rubbed against her crotch with three fingers of his right hand.

He could feel moisture through the thin material. This perfectly plastered the thin panties to her pussy and the shape of the contents showed through the dark material.

Sol shut his eyes and felt through her panties until he touched a small bump.

“Hh.”

With a quiet groan, a tremor ran through her slender body making her quiver all over in pleasure.

He looked up at her with her nipple still in his mouth and saw her white face had grown tinged with a deep hue of pink.

Her long eyelashes were shaking anxiously. This gave him all the answers he needed.

Having found the holy woman’s weakness, Sol struck a triumphant pose in his heart and focused on tormenting that small bump over and over with gentle motions.

“Ah...ah, ah... ”

For that sexually innocent young woman, toying with her clitoris through the thin panties must have been the perfect level of stimulation. She was clearly feeling unprecedented amounts of pleasure, pleasure far greater than anything she felt up to now.

He continued to act like that until he felt her clamp down his hand with her meaty thighs while her hands gripped his clothes and her body shivered as her mouth opened in a soundless scream.

The building moisture he could feel from his hand told him that he had indeed reached his first goal.

Then, she stopped gripping him and fully grew limp. All strength left her body in the process.

But was it enough? Of course not. The night was still young.

Suddenly, a memory flashed in his mind, a devilish idea entered his mind.

"Camelia, shall we play a game?"