The afternoon sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the Gremory estate's grand library. Rias had excused herself moments earlier, mentioning a need to fetch something from her old room, leaving Algernon alone with Venelana.
The air was thick with the scent of aged books and polished wood, but an undercurrent of something more primal stirred as Venelana poured them each a glass of deep red wine from a crystal decanter.
She handed him the glass, her fingers brushing his deliberately, lingering just a second too long. Her purple eyes locked onto his, that serene warmth now laced with a predatory gleam.
'Algernon,' she purred, her voice a silken caress, 'Rias is fortunate to have found someone like you. Strong, attentive... virile.' She stepped closer, the bare skin of her shoulders glowing in the soft light, her white dress hugging the swell of her breasts.
Algernon swallowed, the wine forgotten in his hand. 'Lady—Venelana, I—' But she silenced him with a finger to his lips, then trailed it down his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath his shirt.
'This house holds many secrets,' she whispered, her breath hot against his ear as she pressed her body to his, her full tits squishing against his torso. 'And I sense you have your own. Let me show you mine.'
Her hand slid lower, cupping the growing bulge in his pants, squeezing his cock through the fabric with a firm, knowing grip. It twitched under her touch, hardening instantly.
He set the glass down with a clink, his hands finding her waist, pulling her flush against him. Venelana's lips claimed his in a deep, demanding kiss, her tongue invading his mouth, tasting of wine and desire. She moaned softly, grinding her hips forward, her pussy already dampening the thin material between her thighs.
Breaking the kiss, she sank to her knees gracefully, her manicured fingers working his belt open and zipper down in swift motions.
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