《The Aria Chronicles》Isabell III
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“Hey!”
She said as she saw me opened my eyes, “Hey, you.” I said back as I looked as I continued looking at the clear, bright eyes, I got so lost looking at them that I did not want her moving closer that her lips were inches from mine and I could feel her breath on me.
When I finally noticed luscious lips so close to me, I had not wasted any time kissing them. Just as I kissed them, an instinctive hunger came over, and I started to kiss her hungrily.
She seemed to be feeling the same, and because she responded kindly, we started to kiss hungrily, and a few seconds later, I climbed over her to get better access to her lips without breaking the contact.
While my lips were kissing hers, my hands were exploring her, and before long, they reached her breast. I knew it too early to go to second base, but I was not able to control myself and let loose my hands on her bountiful breasts.
“Ahhh…”
Moans erupted from her mouth as I started to play with her bountiful breasts, and a minute later, I began to moan as she began to play with my ass.
Her hands are magic; they are playing me like I am some kind of musical instrument. Despite not touching the forbidden place, she could make the moans come out of me, and if this continued, then it would be long before I would have an orgasm.
“Ahhh Yess yes…”
We continued kissing when suddenly as if some kind of switch had been turned on, Isabell started to moan loudly; it did not take me even a moment to notice that she is having an orgasm..
“Ahhh...:”
As she is orgasming, Isabell begins to kiss me even more hungrily, and while she is doing that, her finger flickers over the forbidden area and next moment, as if the floodgates had opened as I had orgasmed.
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We both started to moan loudly as I orgasms, the orgasms were normal but is the best Orgasm I've ever had despite not having a shred of interference from my
ability.
Till now, all the Orgasms I've had have played a massive part in it, but this orgasm I had just now did not have speck interference from it. It is an entirely natural organism that has an emotional connection.
“Wow!” I said as finally as I recovered from the orgasm, “Wow, indeed.” She replied as she looked at me. Her face is slightly sweaty, but it is glowing with a post orgasm smile.
“I had expected the first time with you would be amazing but did not expect this amazing; it was anything I've had before,” She said as she traced my face with her finger.
“Is this your bloodline ability, it sure is amazing,” she said with a smile. “No bloodline ability, you are first on whom my bloodline ability did not work, but despite that, I had the best orgasm of my life,” I said, hearing that a bright smile couldn't help but draw on my face.
“I am special then?” she asked, “Very,” I said intently, looking directly into her eyes before kissing her lips. This time the kiss was gentle but slow, we kissed for a few minutes before getting up.
“I like kissing you.” I blurted as I finished my kiss with her, it came out suddenly before I could stop it. It may seem like a normal sentence, but it had deep implications, and it could be said as Isabells face changed abruptly.
Seeing that I was about to say something to take back my words when a gentle smile lit up across her face, “I like kissing you too.” she said softly before taking my lips for another long, slow kiss.
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“Shall we get up, we have been on for quite a while,” she said, and I nodded unwillingly. I wanted to do many things with her, especially suckle through bountiful breasts, which my hands got to enjoy over the dress.
The time of that will come, and it will come soon, I thought as I climbed down from the top of her.
Soon we began with our morning routine, and we did with such sync that it felt like we were having an umpteen mornings together, not the first time as we freshened up and showered in turn with great familiarity.
After we showered, we went to the hall where the breakfast cart had already been there for us. We took our seats and started to eat the sumptuous breakfast that is before us while talking about nothing and everything.
“Yesterday, the vitality rich blood you have given me was beneficial; it had helped me heal all the hidden injuries I had in my body.”
“ Which were the last hurdles stopping me from making a breakthrough,” she said.
“Are you planning on making the breakthrough to Count?” I asked that she nodded. “Like others, I had been holding back for years, bringing my soul and body to perfection.”
“My soul had already reached perfection years ago; the only thing that had been holding me back is my body which now also be perfected.” She said with a smile. I could see she is very happy about making a breakthrough as everyone would when they are becoming Count.
Count Level is an Important level, making the breakthrough to it; one’s body and soul go through the change. With her reaching Count Level, she will become true Mid Level powerhouses and Elite at that.
“When are you planning to make the breakthrough?” I asked, “Now as good as any.” She said with a smile before she started to walk toward my training room.
“What now?” I asked with shock, making the breakthroughs are an important step, especially to the important level as the Count level, people prepare for days before they make a breakthrough while Isabell plans on making a few minutes after she said.
“Isn’t it a little hurried, I think you should take at least a day adjusting your mental state before you do that,” I said, many times breakthroughs failed and that cost dearly, minimum they need a year before they could try again while at max people would never able to make a breakthrough ever.
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