Chapter 5: Playing with Sylvia (R-18 mild)
The next morning, Raiden woke up filled with enthusiasm. Greeting the new day with a smile full of excitement. Today, he planned to trigger the awakening of his magical talent after years of waiting.
With magical energy potential flowing within him, Raiden was confident he would awaken a powerful type of strength. Still lost in his beautiful imagination, suddenly a soft knock could be heard from outside his bedroom door.
"Young master, I'm coming in." His exclusive maid Sylvia asked for permission as a formality before entering the room without waiting for approval.
Though seemingly impolite, this was the function of an exclusive maid. They would always be more proactive and bold compared to regular maids, all for their master's welfare.
"Oh--good morning Ester, did you sleep well?" Asked Raiden with a bright smile after giving a warm morning greeting.
Seeing her young master in such a great mood, Sylvia smiled sweetly, "Of course young master, I must sleep well. To maintain peak performance in serving you the next day," she replied with her characteristic melodious and gentle voice.
Raiden stood up, walking closer to Sylvia. "Go hold onto the side of the bed, then bend over and stick out your ass," he ordered in a soft but very dominant voice.
"Yes, young master." Calista replied softly, walking to the bedside turning her body with seductive movements. Then bending over, holding the bed's edge with both hands and protruding her bottom.
Raiden smiled naughtily, gazing at Sylvia's sexy voluptuous body. Walking behind Sylvia, he squeezed her soft ass flesh gently, gradually increasing his grip while slightly rotating his palm feeling the warmth through her maid skirt.
"Mmmh---young master." Sylvia had anticipated her young master's movements, but still couldn't hold back and moaned seductively.
Her face turned red like a tomato, her eyes slightly squinting holding back waves of lust bursting inside her. It had been so long since her young master touched her. Making her whole body accumulate desire and crave strong caresses.
For better access, Raiden lifted Sylvia's maid skirt revealing her alluring plump ass wrapped in red maroon lace panties paired with matching garter belt. "Wow--look at this lewd ass." He praised with hungry eyes, caressing the smooth skin and feeling the softness giving him a certain satisfaction.
Sylvia gently bit her lower lip, glancing slightly back observing her young master's very enthusiastic facial expression. Unconsciously warm fluids seeped from her throbbing vaginal slit, dampening her lace panties.
"Oh look at this, my sweet Sylvia. Seems like your naughty pussy wants deeper touches, doesn't it?" Asked Raiden playfully, with a perverted smile while rubbing her wet vaginal slit through the panties.
"Ahhhn---ah--ah, y-young ma-master I-I'm not." Sylvia moaned loudly at first, then rambled incoherently when questioned by Raiden. Her body trembled quite heavily, until her whole body tensed for several seconds, before squirting more warm fluid from her vagina.
"Oh--your pussy just squirted like that!" Exclaimed Raiden with a naughty smile, feeling his right hand coated with warm love juices from his maid.
Raiden lowered his gaze, witnessing the tantalizing bulge forming beneath his tight boxers. 'Easy there, partner. We've still got crucial missions to complete,' he whispered inwardly, struggling hard to control the burning desire consuming every inch of his body.
Observing Sylvia still panting with unquenched passion, Raiden issued his absolute command for the girl to rest in his private chamber. As a devoted servant, Sylvia naturally had no choice but to obey the young master she so deeply worshipped.
After freshening up and donning clean clothes, Raiden bid farewell to Sylvia, who was now contentedly cocooned in his thick favorite blanket. The girl appeared entranced, deeply inhaling Raiden's distinctive masculine scent lingering there, as if unwilling to miss even a trace of that intoxicating fragrance.
As his feet carried him into the dining area, the elegant figures of his mother and aunt were already seated, awaiting his arrival. "Huh, where are my sisters? Can't see them anywhere, Mom," he inquired curiously while scanning every corner of the room.
"They zoomed off at dawn, darling. Must be some super important business - got me curious too," his mother replied casually, her gentle voice flowing like the world's most soothing melody.
Lysandra von Ysolde Heliosbane - affectionately known as Lysa to her inner circle - held the highly respected title of Matriarch within the Heliosbane family. Her reputation as an ice-hearted woman obsessed with power was widely known. She was acknowledged as the strongest ice magic user of all time, just one small step away from reaching legendary transcendence level.
Lysa was like Raiden's perfect reflection in an enchanting mature version. The only difference lay in her alluring mature woman aura, with goddess-like beauty as if descended from heaven - far surpassing the highest parameters of beauty ever existed in the mortal realm.
Like Aunt Calista, Lysa was blessed with a towering statuesque figure, even slightly taller than her younger sister. Indeed, every member of the Heliosbane family carried unique and captivating charms that none could ever replicate.
No wonder Raiden was incredibly possessive and protective of his aunt, mother, and sisters - more than anything else in this world. He swore never to let any man approach them with hidden malicious intentions.
For in his heart, Raiden had decreed that they belonged to him alone, forever.
Somehow, Raiden caught a different atmosphere from his aunt today. The woman seemed quieter than usual, as if something was bothering her. It appeared there had been some disagreement with his mother. However, knowing they were sisters who had weathered life's storms together, Raiden was absolutely certain that whatever issues existed would resolve themselves naturally.
While taking his seat beside his beloved mother, Raiden calmly awaited breakfast being prepared by skilled maids with professional chef-level cooking abilities. This morning's menu was quite special: a bowl of premium ramen with steaming broth, garnished with various luxurious toppings arranged artistically - promising a culinary sensation that would make anyone's taste buds dance with joy.
An hour had passed, and the fresh aroma of premium fruits and pudding still lingered in the air after they finished their breakfast. The light yet elegant dessert served as the perfect finale to their morning feast.
"Darling," Lysa gazed at her son with eyes full of motherly affection, "I believe we need to awaken the dormant magical potential within you soon. The earlier we do this, the more time you'll have to develop and master various magical techniques, both for defense and offense."
While savoring the last spoonful of pudding, Lysa continued, "Given that you've been blessed with an immortal body, healing aspects and similar matters aren't particularly crucial for you. I'm certain your destiny lies in awakening magical talents that will transform you into a formidable warrior with extraordinary offensive and defensive capabilities."
Calista nodded firmly, agreeing with her sister's assessment. In a soothing, gentle tone, she said, "I concur, dear. Most likely, you'll inherit magical talents that possess both destructive power and protective qualities. Of course, everything depends on how you choose to utilize this divine gift."
A sweet smile graced Raiden's face. "Mom, Auntie, don't worry. I'm eager to awaken my magical powers too," he declared, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "I can't wait to experience what it feels like to become a true magic wielder."