'What the hell is going on… am I some kind of sex slave?'
Jax's mind spun as he stood there frozen. Paige Rayne lying on the bed in front of him was nothing like how she was in the game.
In the story she had a cold, untouchable demeanor. Here, her expression and voice carried raw lust and dominance.
'This character of her is totally different. Also, who the fuck was Jax? He wasn't introduced with her or the heroine in the game. So why me?'
His chest tightened. The thought felt like a cage.
'I am doomed. How can I live my life while being a slave like this?'
His stomach twisted harder.
Then suddenly a spark of realization came.
'Wait… didn't the maid call me master earlier? If she called me master, then that means I have some standing too. I'm not completely trash here. I need to know everything first. But before that, I have to handle this situation or I'm dead.'
Paige moved her leg slowly. The long stocking clung to her thigh, black silk stretched tight over her skin. She lifted the leg, turned it toward him, and flicked her toes as her sharp voice came.
"Come on. What is taking so long? Hurry up."
The words stabbed into his ear.
He didn't know what to do. He didn't know what was happening. But from the quest, from the situation, from everything crashing on him, he understood one thing clearly
He was surely going to lose his virginity tonight.
'Fuck… with these stats? With this weak body? If I try to pleasure her like this I don't know if I'll last even one round. I will probably die in the first round itself.'
He gulped and stepped forward. His hands reached for her raised leg. Fingers trembling, he grabbed the edge of her stocking and pulled it down.
Paige's eyes narrowed instantly.
"What the hell are you doing, you bastard of a son? Have you forgotten how I told you to do it? Or is it that you want another punishment to bring your brains back to you?"
His mind blanked.
'How she told me? What method? I don't know any of this. And… did she just call me son? Of course bastard was there too but still… son? In the game, the heroine doesn't have a brother. What does that mean? Does it mean I'll die before the academy arc even starts? Or am I a complete new addition to the game? A character created just for this timeline?'
His stomach sank.
'Shit. That means I really am doomed.'
But then his eyes locked back onto Paige.
'Focus. What should I do? How do I know what to do? She even has a technique to remove her stocking and I don't know it. She'll figure out eventually that I'm not her son. If she does, I'm finished.'
Before he could think more, she shifted her body again. Her other leg lifted gracefully, then pressed firmly onto his shoulder.
"Remove it with your mouth."
His eyes widened.
'How disgusting…'
But before he could resist, his body leaned forward. His mouth pressed against the stocking. He caught the edge with his teeth and began to tug it down.
The fabric slid slowly off her smooth skin as he used his mouth.
Her voice struck again.
"I don't have all day. I'm too tired from all the work today. And you, stupid boy, are taking so much more time than usual. You really know how to get on my nerves, huh?"
Her sharp eyes pierced him.
She added coldly, "Hurry up. Let's go straight to climax."
Her tone was final. She was waiting for him.
He froze again.
'Climax… she wants me to fuck her. Right now. With this body. With my stats? Shit.'
Jax knew exactly what she wanted. He gulped, then forced his trembling hands to move. His shirt came off. His pants fell next.
Now he stood there in only his underwear, his cock swelling and pressing against the fabric. His face burned red. He was too shy to remove the underwear.
Paige's eyes scanned his body.
Then, while lying back on the bed, she hooked her legs around his waist again and pulled him down on top of her.
"You are doing everything wrong tonight. Are you sick? Or have you discovered new techniques to lighten my mood?"
Jax's heart raced.
'This is a good opportunity. If I go with her flow, I'll be caught. But if I twist it a little… maybe I can buy time.'
He looked straight at her. "I researched new techniques. Just for you."
Her eyes narrowed, then widened slightly with curiosity.
"If that's what you were researching… then your research and you both have pissed me off more."
He gulped, frozen.
But she smirked faintly.
"But I like that you tried. I like that you know your place. Maybe you are more useful than your father. That bastard couldn't keep up for more than a round. His small penis was pathetic. I don't even know why I added him as one of my husbands. To be honest, none of my two husbands were capable enough. I was happy after their deaths. Useless scums."
Her voice dripped venom and lust together.
"But when they left, I could feel horny. So here I am, stuck with their bastard son."
Her gaze burned through him.
"Go on. I won't leave you until at least five rounds."
Jax's throat went dry.
'I'm dead. I'm so fucking dead. Five rounds? With stamina one? Impossible. This will be the most terrible death in history. If my fans ever knew this, I'd die a second death just from the humiliation.'
His cock pulsed harder under his underwear, already leaking precum. He grabbed it, his palm squeezing.
'Small… maybe five inches. Not even this is with me. What a joke.'
But then his eyes widened.
'Wait… the shop. I saw an item there earlier. I can use that. But I need devotion points. My DP is zero right now. I need to earn points, fast.'
His mind spun faster.
He didn't reveal his cock. Instead, he leaned forward over Paige. His trembling hands pulled her gown down. Her breasts spilled free, round and heavy, nipples already hard.
His cock jumped again.
He bent down, pressed his lips to her left breast, and started licking.
Slurp… muah.
His tongue circled her nipple, flicking it slowly. Then he switched breasts, sucking and licking for a full minute.
Nothing.
'No points? Shit… not this either?'
He licked again, harder, longer. Another minute. Still nothing.
His chest heaved. Sweat dripped down his face. Desperation chewed his brain.
He moved lower, his tongue dragging across her belly.
Slurp… lick lick.
Still no points.
'Damn it… this isn't working either. What am I missing?'
His mind broke into panic. Finally, in raw desperation, he moved lower. His fingers pulled her underwear down.
His eyes widened the second he saw it.
A pussy so beautiful, so clean, so perfectly tempting that it looked unreal. Pink folds glistening, smooth and wet, like something he had only seen in porn before.
His cock twitched violently under his underwear. His resistance was zero, and his body was losing control fast.
He gulped, his body wanting it badly.
'I need points… I need them now. If I don't, I'm dead.'
His face lowered. His tongue pressed against her pussy.
Slurp.
Paige gasped softly.
"Mmm…"
The sound shot through his body.
Encouraged, he licked again.
Slurp… lick lick… slurp.
His tongue dragged faster, flicking her clit, swirling around her folds.
She moaned louder.
"Ahhh… yes…"
A faint glow flickered before his eyes.
[Devotion Point +2]
His heart leapt.
'It worked! Holy shit it worked!'
He attacked again, his tongue wild with desperation.
Slurp… slurp… muah muah… slurp lick.
Paige's hips twitched, her moans louder.
"Ahhh… don't stop… mmm…"
Another glow.
[Devotion Point +1]
His mouth drenched with her juices, he lapped harder. His tongue flicked, circled, shoved deep, tasting everything.
Slurp… slurp… gulp… lick lick lick.
Her body arched, hands gripping the sheets.
"Ahhh… yes… mmm… right there…"
More notifications flashed.
[Devotion Point +2]
[Devotion Point +1]
[Devotion Point +2]
His chest heaved, his tongue still moving furiously.
Her moans filled the room, mixing with the wet sounds of his desperate licking.