Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

Chapter 165: Chapter 165 - An unplanned encounter

He seemed to have been shocked as his eyes widened. He slowly looked up to meet my eyes which were now gradually turning red as if he was about to cry. He sniffed and answered, ”My name is... Galen.” I offered my hand so he can stand and he took it immediately. I easily pulled him up on his feet. It must have been his sadness a while ago but it seems that he belatedly realized that I removed all my clothes before coming back to the shower. When he finally realized it, his eyes slowly left my face then scanned my body downwards, his breaths getting a little more ragged as he did. I saw him staring for a bit and I even heard him gulp as he swallowed his own saliva from everything he was seeing. When he realized that he was staring for too long, he suddenly brought his eyes back up to my face. I stared at him with a knowing smirk on my face and his face turned red. He looked away shyly to hide his face. I decided to tease him further and asked the obvious thing, ”Did you just stare at my naked body and tried to hide your guilt by looking away afterwards?” He looked at me again and said, ”I never denied that I was looking and... it was indeed a long time and I shouldn’t have stared. You can stare at my body too if you feel like I took advantage of you a while ago as an apology.”

I took on his offer and started looking at different parts of his body carefully and I did so several seconds at each time for each body part. His face remained flushed as he saw me staring for a prolonged period of time on his crotch which was noticeable erect and was twitching once in a while. He’s quite well-endowed. His hands seemed to have involuntarily tried to cover his privates when he noticed I was watching it intently. I looked back up and asked, ”Why are you covering it up? That’s the place I am most interested in looking at.” His eyes widened and he suddenly turned around, the flush on his face now spreading to his ears and to his neck and nape. His back is now the only thing I can see.

As I stared at his bare back, I noticed the numerous scars that riddled it. Since he had rather show me his back, I started tracing his scars with the tip of my finger out of curiousity. I felt his body shivering under my touch and I even heard him gasp and whimper softly whenever I touch a different scar. I continued tracing my fingers across his back until I saw him place both of his hands on to the surface of the shower room wall for balance, his breaths labored. I never expected him to be too sensitive to a simple touch of a woman’s finger. I eventually stopped tracing with my fingers and started placing soft kisses on his back this time. I heard him gasp then he begged, ”No more- Please... It’s... I... too much...” I hugged both my arms around his waist and pulled him onto my body as I started kissing his nape as well as the right side and the crook of his neck. He could no longer control his soft moans whenever my lips touched his skin. I then slithered my right hand downwards till my palm was on top of his womb and as for my left hand, I slid it up to touch his chin as I made him look back to me. I whispered a simple question on to his ear, ”Are you sure about this? If you say yes, I won’t stop even if you change your mind in the middle.” His eyes are already half closed showing that he was clearly aroused. He then replied with a soft voice, ”Yes.” That’s all I needed to hear from him to lose my last strand of control not to touch him. I immediately placed a birth control seal on his womb for good measure. It must have been a bit painful as I saw him wince.

To distract him from the sudden pain, the first thing I did was to kiss his lips, this time hungrier and in a more possessive manner. My left hand made its way to his left nipple flicking, pinching and pulling on it teasingly. He couldn’t help himself from releasing a moan, totally forgetting the pain he suddenly felt near his womb. His moan would have been loud if it was not muffled by our kiss. As for my right hand, it automatically went its way down between his legs to hold on to his rod. I started giving him slow squeezes, up and down strokes and occasionally rubs on the tip of his rod. His knees buckled within a few seconds and he almost slid down the floor so I had to use my left knee to support his weight. At the same time it added a little nudge on his twin jewels too. He seemed to have turned to jelly as he leaned his weight backwards on to me, his arms softly laying on both his sides. He now totally letting me do whatever I wanted with his body. Within a few minutes of the things I was doing to his body all at the same time, I felt that he is about to reach his climax. I teasingly stopped everything I was doing at once and then focused on washing him up and completing our baths. He seemed to have panicked when I suddenly stopped as he grabbed my hands tight. It took some lulling before he calmed down from me stopping right before he reaches his peak. It was not my intention to deny him of his release but I just suddenly realized that I had to finish the shower quickly and dry him up. He’s human so he can’t stay under the shower for too long since he would definitely get sick. I won’t risk his health no matter how much I find shower sex fun.

Since it was my fault that his legs has turned to jelly, I had to princess carry the guy into his room and then place him on his bed gently. I immediately towel dried his hair and his body before he gets a cold. Ugh. I hate that everybody around me is so fragile. He was looking at me intently as I was drying his body down. I stared into his eyes as well and then smiled at him. His eyes widened and his face gradually blushed then he looked away again.

Somewhat, I could feel another tinge of pity for this guy again. Each of his shy reactions shows that this must be the first time that somebody treated him well and took care of him on their own free will. His body seems to be too sensitive to touch which may be due to him being trained to be ready any time to be used as a sex tool whenever his previous captors wanted to relieve themselves of their heat. The scars on his body shows that he must have fought with everything he had but it still did not end well for him. No wonder he said that he lost his mind for a while due to the trauma if he was kept captive for almost half a year in that situation. Still, I admire his resilience and optimism.

Once he’s all dried up, I covered him with the thick blanket on top of his bed. Cover was not the right term though since I actually bundled him, just like how I bundled Ioannis during our honeymoon when he was out of control. This time it was just for fun. When he realized that the blankets are slowly getting thicker and tighter around him, he finally asked, ”What... What are you... Why are you bundling me like a dumpling?!” I giggled and responded, ”I am just making sure you are warm and comfy. You stayed under the cold shower for too long. We can’t have you get sick, you know?” He blushed again like a schoolgirl with the care I showed. You can call me a jerk but I am actually trying to apply things I have read in novels before to get the guy to lower his guard around me even further. Though he already provided his permission, I don’t want to treat him like a prostitute even if that was his chosen profession. I’d rather take him as a lover if possible. *sighs* I still can’t avoid taking responsibility even if I wasn’t their first. Damn. This is so bad. When will I ever get rid of being such a softy for handsome guys?

After a few minutes, the guy eventually became listless and tried to get out of the thick blanket bundle he is in. When he realized that he won’t be able to get out of it without my help, he looked at me pleadingly which I find really cute. He then said with an unsure voice, ”Aren’t you going to let me out? I feel warm enough.” I looked at him amusingly and responded, ”But you look cute this way... Besides, I don’t want to move further unless we are clear on certain things. I want to know what was really your plan when you invited me here in your room. Is this a one night thing, do you just want me to be your patron or are you looking into being my lover?” He stared at me with furrowed brows as if he did not understand my question at all.