"What will it take to gain your cooperation?"
Aiko sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, her previous mischievous expression now gone.
"I can help get rid of all of your immediate enemies in the real world."
"On top of that, I can find you more supporters who will willingly act as your shield if anything goes wrong again."
"By now, you should have realized that without overwhelming strength, the attempts on your life will just keep compounding."
"You need time to become stronger."
"Otherwise, your dungeon fate..." She gave him a piercing look before continuing.
"You know, it's quite shameful, dying from the effects of one's own power."
"I believe you don't wish to die again..." She paused for a moment, recalling her own demise, a dangerous glint appearing in her eyes.
"Cause I don't."
She then shifted her gaze to his rod and smiled.
"You don't have to worry about my betrayal, after all, our lives and fates are connected."
"But if you are still skeptical... You can use your Iron rod to tame me," she seductively trailed her eyes over his body, until her eyes met his glowing ones.
...
'What a vixen!'
'She changes temperament with such ease.' Nathan was genuinely amazed. He stared back, searching for any ploy of deceit.
"Don't tell me you lack confidence in your own capabilities," she mused, erupting in a giggle.
"Worry not... I won't judge."
"Virgin or not... oh, wait! My bad, you're no longer a virgin," she covered her mouth, revealing a shocked expression.
"Sorry..."
"..."
She uncrossed her legs, climbed on the king-sized bed, and lay down—her back against the mattress, her face turned towards the ceiling.
She adjusted herself, bringing her head hanging over the edge, her vision of the world turning upside down, her silver hair touching the floor.
"Your Iron rod can induce traces of addiction."
"We just have to cultivate enough times, befo-before I turn into your obedient pet," she shyly whispered, her voice trailing off all while avoiding his gaze.
"..."
'This woman!'
SIGH!
...
'This is a dangerous game, with many weak points for exploitation.'
'But everything she said had a point.'
'I do need to become stronger, and she is offering a good solution.'
'Although I don't know how, she would deal with the problems in the real world. Her current manipulation tricks, attributes, and alluring figure all set her up for success.'
'But the problem is, there's no guarantee that I won't become her sex pet first... that drop of blood.' his soul shivered from the possibility.
'So, the winner of this game is the last man standing.'
He heavily exhaled. Was he going to take the bait?
Absolutely...
But he had to take precautions and make sure that his eyes won't fail him before he conquers her.
Initially, he had no intentions of turning her into a pet, but her scheming and daring nature, if left unchecked...
"Nathaaan..." Aiko called out to him, her voice the softest and weakest of them all.
Interrupted from his reverie, he found her slowly massaging her pink pearl while looking at him with pleading innocent eyes.
She almost looked like she was about to cry.
"Please..."
She opened her mouth wide and increased the pacing of her pearl massage.
Seeing this award-winning performance, Nathan vigilantly approached the bed and stood a few inches from her head, his stiff rod stood proud and mighty.
He wanted to teach her a lesson, but those weird hands over her body were a huge red flag.
The good thing was that they looked similar to a woman's hands; otherwise, there was no way in hell he would dare cultivate with her.
Even in such a position, Aiko was still observing Nathan's hesitant nature, his concerned face, and how he seemed to be looking at the space around her, all the time.
She smiled, extended her face closer to his shaft, and swallowed his balls whole.
By now, she had stopped massaging her pink pearl, brought her hands to his thighs, and slightly pushed them apart.
With the better access, she pushed her head further, aiming for his prostate.
She took large sniffs, while twisting her head left and right, ensuring her nose was pecking the bridge landmass.
It was quite the sight.
Once satisfied with the sniffing, she went back to sucking his sac. She gobbled it, twisting and twirling her tongue in the process.
Her tongue traced the contour of every sheet of muscles holding the two worlds in place.
Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp~
A few minutes later... Out of breath, she pulled out, taking large breaths of air, and stole a glance at Nathan's face.
...
Nathan wanted to enjoy the moment and teach the scheming slut a lesson, but when he saw those hands, moving away from Aiko's body and coming to caress him, he became highly alarmed.
He couldn't afford to be careless.
Half of the hands continued doing their thing on Aiko's body, while the other half started caressing his body.
They seemed to be highly interested in his golden marks, and whenever they touched them, the markings shimmered before going back to their original state.
Aiko, on the other hand, got back to business.
She tilted her head to one side and brought her right hand near her mouth before spitting on it.
Holding her holy water, she carefully brought her hand and smeared it on his shaft. She skillfully maneuvered her hand despite her position, preventing any drops from falling on her face.
She held his member firmly, went back to her position, swallowed his sac, and started pumping.
Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp... Slurp~
Ssslllk... Ssslllk.... Ssslllk... Ssslllk~
Her pumping motion was dynamic and top-grade. She would alternate between up-down motions and then swirling motions. At times, she would increase her grip on it, then abruptly release the pressure.
At times, she would focus on the tip and even pay special attention to the nerve endings on the base of his circumcised rod.
Her performance was unpredictable yet perfectly done.
There was no doubt that Nathan's attribute was playing a role in her behavior.
But clarity hadn't abandoned her... yet!
To an extent, her investment and behaviour were influenced by the fact that she also wanted to enjoy the man before her.
She had slept with a lot of people in her past life, but her line of work and nature of targets were primarily older men.
There was little to no young blood at the top of the political food chain. So, having one with Nathan's attractive physique, she couldn't help but be slightly selfish.
...
Aiko yelped when her face was abruptly pulled from her snack. Trails of saliva falling back to her eyes...
"What's wrong?"
Nathan, now sure that the weird hands posed no threat when his eyes of truth were activated, pursed his lips as he held her head in place.
"You wish to become my pet, don't you?"
"Humph!" Aiko pouted and crossed her arms.
"Open your mouth, pet!"
Surprised by the change in tone and proactive nature, Aiko couldn't help but feel amused. Knowing him, she was sure Nathan was now confident in resisting her.
She smiled; her target had finally taken the bait.
She happily opened her mouth wide, allowing Nathan's rod to begin its assault. With every inch she took, a wandering monster took shape on her delicate throat...
Then, suddenly, he pushed it all in.