The Only Son Amongst The Daughters Of Eros

"Uhh! Uhh! Urhhhhh!!!" Loud but muffled moans echoed inside the Headmistress's office.

She was bent over on her desk, her purple skirt pulled up all the way to her waist, and her breasts bouncing and rubbing on the wooden frame of her table as Aeric was behind him, thrusting into her wet sheath.

It was not necessarily a planned sex. But after Aeric had finally been Declared to the world, his status had incredibly increased. Having a 200% Affinity for Divinity was unheard of, even for a Child of Eros.

All of that culminated in Headmistress Lysandra unable to hold herself anymore. Seeing him after the Declaration, he was suddenly more alluring than he had always been.

And she couldn't help but want him at that very moment.

Aeric had also noticed this. One quick glance in her direction, he saw the look in her eyes, like she was undressing him and imagining him on top of her, holding her. Having her.

As soon as the assembly ended, she did not even allow him to return to the Daughters. "Son Aeric of Starlight!" she exclaimed. "In my office, straight away!"

Aeric found himself summoned to Headmistress Lysandra's office. The stern-looking woman was waiting for him behind her grand oak desk.

But when he entered, she wasn't so stern looking. Her purple-blue eyes stared into his soul, unable to wait any longer but also curious as to how he managed to be blessed with such amounts of Divinity.

Aeric received a notification that Lady Lysandra's affection for him had increased by +10, and even though he was a hundred percent guaranteed to be able to inseminate her, she looked way overboard with how horny and desperate she was.

"What are you waiting for?" Lysandra began, her voice weak and needy. "I've been wanting you all day, my powerful Prince." Her fingers travelled down her thighs and she began to touch herself greedily, her panties soaking.

Aeric stood and watched, making it clear to her that she could not just summon him whenever she wanted. He would only have sex with her if he wanted to, not because she was horny and desperate.

"I think I might be spoiling you, Headmistress," he said, his voice smooth and confident.

"Why are you doing this to me?" her eyes begged as she began to moan, touching herself more voraciously.

Aeric was unmoved. He slid two hands in his pockets and watched her touch herself, having full control over his lust that he didn't even get an erection. Even though it was an extremely lewd sight.

"Remember the deal we made a few days ago?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. "Things I want in order to keep my mouth shut about your... mishap."

"Ehh?" Lysandra stopped, closing her legs shyly. "Yes," she said with some worry. "What about them?"

Aeric shrugged, then walked closer to her. "Aryanne of Moonlight deserves to be punished. And although her crimes are plenty, I'm happy to start with her conduct during a Divine Game."

"What do you mean?"

"Divine Games are bound by a magic contract, this contract hinders any kind of cheating or misconduct that insults the essence of Divinity in the game. People who violate the contract must be punished. Is that not right?"

Lysandra sat up, adjusted her glasses and nodded. "It is."

Aeric paused, then turned to her direction. "Aryanne cheated during the Beast Battle between Melina and I. She deserves the due punishment."

Lady Lysandra frowned thoughtfully. "Do you have proof of this?"

Aeric gave her a warning glance. "Do I need to?"

The headmistress cleared her throat. "Carry on."

"Carry on?" Aeric raised a brow. "You're the one that should be telling me when the punishment would be done."

"Melina of Moonlight was the one that signed the contract with you. So even though Aryanne will be punished, by the Divine Law, Melina must be punished as well," Lysandra explained.

Aeric thought of it for a moment, then shrugged. "That is fine by me." At least she also gets some punishment for what she did to me.

Lady Lysandra then got up to her feet and stood in front of him, her body just inches away from his. Aeric could feel the heat radiating off her, and that begging look in her eyes.

"I agree to it all. Please, can you give it to me now? I want you to show me your power, Master Aeric," Lysandra said, her voice drippy. "I want you to take me, right here, right now. Like you've done before."

Aeric didn't react to that. He stayed still, looking at her. "Go back to that chair," he ordered.

"Mhm hmm," Lysandra mumbled unhappily. She however obeyed, turning around and taking a seat on her chair she'd already made wet with her fluids.

Once she sat, Aeric was immediately upon her. She hadn't even got the chance to turn and he'd already sunk his lips into hers, kissing eagerly.

"Mhmm. M—yes!" Lysandra kissed him back as well, her tongue dancing with his as they explored each other's mouths.

Aeric's hands roamed over Lysandra's body, feeling the curves of her hips and the swell of her large breasts. Wearing a tight-fitting dress that hugged her curvy figure was a smart move on her part and Aeric couldn't only lustfully squeeze every part of it.

Lysandra broke the kiss, her breath coming in short gasps. "Take me, Son Aeric," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please."

Aeric didn't need any further encouragement. He picked Lysandra up and placed her on the desk, her legs spread wide as he stepped between them. He reached down and pulled her panties aside, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him.

Lysandra moaned as Aeric immediately entered her, her body trembling with pleasure. He thrust into her, hard and deep, and that was where they were now, moments later, still fucking like animals on heat.

"Oh, yes, Aeric," Lysandra moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Harder, harder!"

Aeric was more than happy to oblige. He grabbed her by hair and increased his pace, his hips slapping against Lysandra's as they both lost themselves in the moment.

"Oh, it's happening again, Son Aeric," Lysandra gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. "I'm going to cum!"

"Yeah. Well so am I!" Aeric dragged her hair backwards, causing her head to lift to the ceiling as he felt his own release building, his body tensing as he reached the edge.

'Come on now! Max the [Project] Skill for me, Lady Lysandra!' With one final thrust, waist slapping the mighty ass of the Headmistress, Aeric emptied himself inside her.

"Nghh— fuck!" he squeezed his face and swore, body shuddering with pleasure.

"Oh! Ohhhh! Hells and Heavens!" Lysandra collapsed back onto the desk lazily, her arms fell on both sides, breasts squeezed on the desk and body spent and sated.

"Ughhhh!" she moaned as Aeric pulled out of her, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm.

Ding!

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He smiled to himself.

"Thank you," Lysandra said weakly. "Thank you, Master Aeric."

"I still have one more thing to demand from you," Aeric looked down at her and said.

"Anything..." she whispered.

"I'm going to require the services of Lady Savana, the teacher for Divinity Control and Manipulation? She will be the first of teachers to give me the special private tutoring we talked about."

"In...deed," Lysandra agreed, nodding her head. "I will order her to focus specially and teach you as much... as much as you need, Master Aeric."

Aeric smiled with satisfaction. "Alright. Well, I bid you farewell, Headmistress. I do enjoy our random coitus."

"Wait!" Lady Lysandra outstretched her hand, stopping him like she'd just remembered something.

"Hmm?" Aeric stopped and looked back.

"Please!" Lysandra said. "I have an offer for you. One that must be given to you, the most powerful Student of our institution in generations."

Aeric waited, eyebrow raised. "Well, what is it?!"

Lysandra gulped. "I want to offer you the position of the Royal Institution's Head Boy!"