Kasumi still had a shred of moral fiber left; she wasn't going to have full-blown sex in the kitchen—not yet. Alex wasn't in a rush to devour her anyway. If he wanted to, he could just hypnotize her and be done with it.
But he preferred the process. He enjoyed watching the prey get tangled in the web, falling piece by piece until the fruit was ripe for the picking.
Seeing her resistance, Alex softened his approach. He didn't push for more, simply holding her and gently kneading her large, soft breasts. His movements became tender, as if he were cradling a priceless treasure. He leaned in and blew softly on her ear.
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. Just let me play with these for a bit, okay?"
Faced with his gentle tone, Kasumi bit her lip. Her heart felt like it was melting, and her struggles ceased. "Alex-kun, this isn't right... I... I'm Hazuki's mother..."
"I have nothing to do with Hazuki," Alex chuckled, nipping at her earlobe. "I like you much more than her, Kasumi."
A confession. She was being confessed to by her daughter's friend. She was an older woman, yet this boy—the same age as her daughter—was telling her he wanted her, kissing her, and holding her. It was scandalous, yet she couldn't deny the thrill of it.
"Alex-kun, I'm married..."
Her voice was thick with conflict. She felt the strength of his embrace, his hands possessing her sensitive breasts. She was becoming powerless against his obsession with her body.
"I know, but I don't care," Alex's tongue trailed down her neck, licking and sucking, making wet sounds. "Kasumi... be my woman, okay?"
"Alex-kun..."
Kasumi tilted her head back, biting her lip to keep from moaning. She was trying to hold onto her last bit of sanity. "We only just met... you can't say things like that..."
Despite her words, her body was betraying her. Alex felt her breasts becoming firmer, her nipples budding into hard little strawberries. With a flick of his thumb, he sent a jolt through her entire frame.
"Because you're so beautiful, I couldn't help myself. Your husband is blind. To me, you're far more alluring than Hazuki. I want to eat you up, Kasumi-san."
Alex turned her around, cupping her beautiful face and forcing her to look into his eyes.
"You are a masterpiece, a literal goddess. From the moment I saw you, I decided you belonged to me. That man doesn't deserve you. Let me take care of you. I'll give you real happiness."
Faced with his intense gaze and the heat of his presence, Kasumi's mind shattered. "Alex-kun... nnngh!!"
Her lips were crushed under his. Alex kissed her with a dominant, aggressive passion, sliding his tongue into her mouth the moment she gasped. Her mouth tasted like sweet jelly. He caught her panicked tongue and began a fierce, wet exchange of saliva.
I'm being kissed! A boy is forcing himself on me!
"Mmph... Alex... nngh... hah... slurp... no..."
Her lips and tongue were being ravaged. She wanted to push him away, but the kiss was too hot, too intense. It felt like he was setting her entire body on fire. Eventually, her hands stopped pushing and instead wrapped around his neck. She began to kiss him back, their tongues swirling together with wet, squelching sounds.
They kissed until they were breathless, finally breaking apart with a long string of silver saliva connecting them. Alex licked his lips. "You taste so sweet, Kasumi-san."
"Alex-kun... that was very cruel of you, you know?" she whispered reproachfully.
"But you kissed me back, didn't you?"
Alex traced her lips with his finger before kissing her neck again, inhaling the intoxicating scent of a mature woman.
"I... that was..."
She tried to explain, but it was futile. The moment she responded, she was lost. Her husband's behavior had already soured her loyalty; if he could be so disgusting, why shouldn't she find pleasure with Alex?
"Alex-kun, you really are a demon," she looked at him with a complex gaze. "A demon who draws out the hidden desires in people."
"Did I draw out yours?"
Kasumi didn't answer, which was an answer in itself. Her body was burning. Alex leaned in and left a dark hickey on her neck. "But in my eyes, you're the demon. You've triggered my desires too. Look~"
He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his crotch. Kasumi gasped, her hand curling around a massive, throbbing pillar.
It's huge!
"You're like a succubus, Kasumi-san. You've set a fire in me," Alex whispered. "You have to take responsibility for this."
"What...?"
"Let's have sex, Ma'am. Let me ravage your body, play with your breasts, and fill your pussy with my seed..." Alex's voice was pure temptation. "And you can drain me dry in return. How about it?"
Kasumi's heart hammered against her ribs. She forced herself to look away. "No... I can't. Not like this... not now..."
Not now, meaning later is fine? Alex didn't push. He sighed. "Fine. If you're not ready, I'll stop."
Seeing him look like a disappointed puppy, Kasumi bit her lip and suddenly grabbed his hand. "Wait, Alex-kun."
"I can't have sex yet, but... I can help you another way."
"Oh?"
Kasumi slowly knelt on the floor. Her face was crimson as she looked up at him with a sultry, shy gaze. "This way... you won't be in pain anymore, right?"
I'm actually doing this scandalous thing for him... I've never even done this for my husband... but seeing him like this, I can't say no.
Alex-kun, you really are a demon.