Harem Points System: Every Touch Counts!
Chapter 23: She Wants it!

Chapter 23: She Wants it!

[Additional rewards calculated]

[You’ve been granted a dungeon pass]

[You can get stronger in it, and the resources you get from it, you can use to buy yourself back from Seraphina, regaining your free man status...]

Xavier smiled at this. ’It seems Lily has been extremely thoughtful.’

He felt the same way. While Seraphina no longer viewed him as her gigolo, her sex slave, the thought of remaining in that status left a bitter taste in his mouth.

’I’ll talk about it with her tonight.’

...

Meanwhile, as soon as Lady Seraphina reached her mansion, she leapt from her carriage, her silken gown swaying with the urgency of her movements. She rushed toward her room, her heart pounding with an eager rhythm.

She sent one of her servants to inform the butler to postpone the briefing until the next day. Though the servants were taken aback by her uncharacteristic haste, they dared not question her. Her maids trailed silently behind, matching her brisk pace with practiced ease.

Spotting a familiar figure seated outside her room, Seraphina’s lips curved into a radiant smile. Her voice rang out, vibrant with excitement.

"Xavier!"

"Seraphina—"

Xavier’s face lit up as he saw her. Her voluptuous curves—her generous, swaying hips and full, milky breasts—were a vision he relished, a temptation he indulged in day after day. He hadn’t expected her to barrel into him, enveloping him in a fervent embrace without a moment’s hesitation.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, soft as marshmallows, their warmth seeping through the thin fabric of her gown. The sensation was intoxicating, a heady mix of comfort and desire that sent a shiver down his spine. He noticed the subtle tension in her legs, a telltale sign of her pent-up longing, and understood instantly what had sparked her urgency.

The maids, sensing the shift in the air, discreetly withdrew. It was no secret in the mansion that Xavier was Lady Seraphina’s gigolo. Her reaction to him, though unusually fervent, was not their place to interrupt. They knew better than to disturb their lady’s privacy.

Xavier, meanwhile, grinned as he cupped Seraphina’s plump, rounded backside, lifting her effortlessly into his arms. She gasped, startled by his boldness, but made no protest, surrendering to his lead with a flutter of anticipation.

He carried her into her lavish room, the air thick with the scent of jasmine from her perfume. Before the grand four-poster bed draped in silks, he captured her lips in a deep, mind-blowing kiss. Seraphina, ravenous with desire, returned it with equal fervor, her tongue dancing with his in a heated exchange that left them both breathless.

A sly smile played on Xavier’s lips as he deftly slipped her gown from her shoulders, letting it pool on the floor. He stepped back to admire Seraphina, now clad only in a provocative black bra and panties that hugged her curves like a second skin.

Her back faced him, the smooth expanse of her skin glowing under the soft candlelight. He reached out, unpinning her hair, letting the silken strands cascade down her back in waves. He preferred it loose, wild, and free, a perfect complement to her untamed allure.

With everything set, he rubbed his hands together, warming them before beginning. His fingers started at her shoulders, kneading the tension from her muscles with slow, deliberate strokes.

He worked his way down, tracing the elegant curve of her spine, lingering at her lower back before reaching the lush swell of her hips. His hands caressed her plump ass with extra care, his touch both gentle and possessive, savoring the softness beneath his palms.

"Anh~"

Seraphina’s body quivered as jolts of pleasure coursed through her. She opened her mouth to question his intentions, but as his hands kneaded her backside, the tingling sensation she’d suppressed since their embrace erupted with renewed intensity. The feeling was electric, amplified by the warmth of his touch, and her questions melted away as she surrendered to the moment.

But just as she began to lose herself in the sensation, Xavier’s hands glided lower, to the plush expanse of her thighs, then down to her calves and feet.

A spark of frustration flared within her—she wanted to demand he return to her buttocks and thighs, to stoke the fire he’d ignited. Yet, as she noticed his hands tracing back upward, following a deliberate pattern, she bit her lip and let herself sink into the rhythm of his touch.

The foreplay was a maddening blend of frustration and ecstasy, each stroke teasing her senses while leaving her craving more. Lady Seraphina, usually so composed, found herself at a loss for words, unable to rebuke his flawless technique.

Xavier’s smile widened as he watched her reactions, her body trembling under his ministrations.

"Don’t mind me, my lady," he murmured, his voice low and teasing. "I’ve got to make sure you’re as wet as possible before taking me in, or it might hurt."

Seraphina’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson. How had Xavier known she was a virgin? His knowing smile betrayed his experience; from the moment they’d met, he’d sensed her untouched state, much like he had with Celene. Rushing this would be a mistake, and he was determined to take his time.

His mission, after all, was to conquer Seraphina completely. Deciding it was time to escalate, he teased her backside once more, delivering another searing kiss that left her gasping. His hands roamed upward, tracing the curve of her spine.

Seraphina’s breath hitched as she felt something brush against her most intimate place. She turned her head, eyes widening at the sight of the pronounced bulge straining against Xavier’s trousers, mere inches from her core. Glancing up, she saw him focused on massaging her shoulders, seemingly oblivious to the way his erection grazed her.

"Anh~"

A soft moan escaped her lips as his movements caused the bulge to rub against her canal, sending a wave of heat through her body. Xavier, feigning ignorance, continued his ministrations, but the sensation was undeniable. Her core trembled, the tingling now a roaring blaze that consumed her thoughts.

~Gulp~