Lewd System in a Cultivation World Filled with Women?!
Chapter 45: The Matriarch (Light 18+)

Chapter 45: The Matriarch (Light 18+)

Inside the Matriarch’s room of the castle, Kieran was quite surprised to find that the room was actually well decorated and didn’t resemble the outside of the room at all.

After entering the room and looking around a little, he found the Matriarch sitting with her eyes closed, floating above a cushion beside a large crystal or glass ball that appeared to have wisps of some kind flowing around inside it, almost like a rolling fog.

Seeing her for the first time, Kieran couldn’t help but notice that the Matriarch was a striking figure - tall and lean, with chiseled features and an air of authority. She had short black hair, and a face that was neither feminine nor masculine – merely beautiful in its own right.

Her eyes, too, were remarkable – a fiery red that gleamed with intensity and intelligence. Her body was neither voluptuous nor petite, but it had an undeniable elegance to it, exuding an aura of quiet confidence.

Despite her lack of exaggerated physical attributes that he had become used to over the course of his time in this world, Kieran found himself drawn to her, unable to look away. There was something about her, a strange quality that both aroused curiosity and wariness simultaneously.

Without opening her eyes, she spoke to the pair.

"Lana. You’re back. And I see you’ve brought a guest. Why is he here?"

"I sent a brief message about a high value prisoner. During our travels I was able to convince him to join us, and I figured he would be a good retainer or serving boy for you, Matriarch. This is my gift to you."

As Lana spoke, she was gesturing toward Kieran who stood awkwardly nearby.

The Matriarch finally opened her eyes, fixing her gaze on Kieran.

"Oh, so this is the one, hm?" she said, her tone unreadable. She floated over to him, studying him intently for a moment before speaking again. "Come closer."

Kieran was nervous as he wasn’t entirely sure about what her intentions were but he tried to keep his composure as he stepped up to her. He could feel the power emanating from her, similar and it was both awe-inspiring and terrifying at the same time.

The Matriarch looked him over from head to toe, her gaze going from cold and calculating to a more warm and pleased.

"You’re handsome." She said, her voice not betraying the emotion that was so obviously held in her eyes.

Reaching her hands out, she began to touch Kieran’s arms and shoulders softly, before moving them slowly down his chest, and his abs before stopping just short of his little brother.

Smirking she pulled her hand away before speaking again.

"But appearances can be deceiving." She said, her eyes narrowing slightly before turning to look at Lana.

"You may go. I need to...ensure that this boys allegiance truly lies with us." Saying this, the Matriarchs eyes glinted perversely as she licked her lips.

Lana bowed with a neutral expression as she glanced at Kieran’s incredible face before jealousy flashed in her eyes for a brief second and she turned and walked through the door they had come in from not uttering a word.

The Matriarch turned her attention back to Kieran, her gaze locked onto his face. She floated to the floor she had been hovering over this whole time and stepped closer, her movements smooth and graceful.

"You truly are a handsome one, aren’t you?" she purred, her voice low and sensual.

Her eyes roamed over his body, taking in every inch of him as if she were appraising an artwork.

As she observed him, Kieran started to feel his little brother begin to stand at attention under her scrutiny, but he tried to keep his composure.

The Matriarch’s expression grew hungrier, and her eyes seemed to glint with an unearthly light as she moved even closer to him, her body nearly touching his.

She lifted her hand and traced her fingers lightly across his jawline, her touch sending a jolt of electricity down his spine.

"Such beautiful features," she murmured, her voice filled with admiration. "I could easily spend hours upon hours just studying every inch of you."

She moved even closer, her body mere inches from his now. He could feel the heat radiating from her, and he could smell her scent – a mixture of lavender and something darker, more primal. The Matriarch’s breathing grew ragged as her eyes flicked to his lips hungrily.

"I wonder if you taste as good as you look," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

Kieran finally decided to break his silence and attempt to give this woman the final push she needed to devour him.

"You won’t know until you try." Pulling his robe off of his body, he proudly presented himself to her, his cock standing fully erect.

The Matriarch’s eyes seemed to cloud over before she began to trace a finger down his chest, her touch leaving a trail of heat in its wake.

Smiling she looked Kieran in the eyes before speaking.

"Let me show you the heights of pleasure you’ve never even dreamed of." she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

She pressed her body against his, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she ran her hands over his naked chest in a state of frenzied lust. He could feel the heat radiating from her entire being, and his own body responded in kind, her touch stoking a fire within him that he began to feel he couldn’t control.

She quickly but carefully pushed him back towards the bed that was resting off to the side, her lips finding his neck as she continued her assault on Kieran’s senses.

Making it to the bed, Kieran couldn’t help but feel as if her were a little spoon as his neck was being kissed sensually, but he quickly put that thought behind him as he roughly began to pull her soft robe from her body and undid her chest wrapping, allowing her breasts to bounce free.

As he did, he noticed that they were actually a good deal bigger than he had believed due to how tight the wrap was around her chest.

Kieran smiled before he mumbled to himself.

"Yeah, I think I can work with this."