CHAPTER 160: BEHAVE

Through it all, Caius didn’t stop stroking her pussy through her panties. He didn’t take his mouth off the nipple he was sucking and continued his involvement of his tongue in his pleasuring.

He had his face pressed into her breast’s ample flesh and helped Aylin ride out her climax as she twitched against the seat beneath her.

Aylin’s mind was completely absorbed in the sensations. In the absolute delight that had permeated her entire body and with the realization of how much more of it she wanted.

She was far from satisfied as she came down from the orgasmic high and she wanted so much to get right back to it. When Caius pulled his hand out of her leggings, she moaned and jerked her hip upward to indicate how much she wanted his fingers to continue what they had just stopped doing.

When Caius released her nipple and grabbed her bra to snap the fastening so the underwear could hold her breasts in place before he buttoned up her shirt, Aylin couldn’t just remain quiet.

"Again," she said and her voice came out heavy and breathy.

Caius smiled but pulled up off her body still.

Aylin grabbed the front of his shirt before his back was straight and she used him to pull herself up as she closed her eyes to avoid that body-locking stare of his and smack their lips together.

Caius didn’t pull away.

Aylin liked that. She was on her knees now rocking herself against him to intensify their kiss but Caius kept his mouth stiff and unmoving. Aylin didn’t totally mind that. She would have preferred him to be more active in the kiss but, the fact that she was getting to kiss him was good enough.

She undid one of his buttons and snuck her hand in to touch his chest before trying to undo more but Caius stopped her attempt with a gentle hold of her wrist. He pulled her hand out of his shirt and Aylin didn’t even try to resist him.

She wanted to. She just couldn’t. Her body remembered what his hand just did to her and the pleasure he just wrought all over her form so it obeyed him regardless of what her brain ordered.

It was the same when Caius’s hands grabbed her shoulders gently but firmly pushed her back until she was too far away to assault his lips with hers.

Aylin opened her eyes then and saw Caius smiling at her and, as annoyed as she was feeling about his steely attempt to stop her from getting more of him, she couldn’t help but return the smile.

Caius saw it in her eyes then: His plan had succeeded. He had left Aylin wanting more and likely made her more malleable and open to some change to her possessive trait.

Neither of them said a word.

There wasn’t really a need for any.

Aylin understood the meaning behind his stopping her. She had just been taken to a plane of delicious body-tingling pleasure but she remembered what she and Caius had discussed leading to that.

Or at least, she understood the gist of it;

Her earlier plans to defeat the other girls who were around Caius by showing how much better she was than they were, were heading to colossal failure.

Before today she had also seen certain issues with it;

Say she challenges them to duels and she wins, they’ll just run to Caius to be consoled by him deepening the connection she was trying to break. So that was pointless.

Trying to break them up by relaying the details of what she and Caius had done together—as she had done two weeks ago when she pulled Kaya aside on the way to class—also seemed silly in retrospect.

Telling Kaya about the Kiss had hardly caused a rift between Caius and the girls. And really, why would it? If there were two hanging around him—Three now if she wanted to include Delia Kragsten—then neither of the girls had a problem with sharing. So maybe there’d be some annoyance but it seemed like something that’d get smoothed over quickly enough.

Plus, she’d have to be dumb to imagine there was anything Caius did with her that he hadn’t done with the other girls so she wasn’t getting any exclusivity to rub their faces in.

And then there was the fact that the other girls got to be close to Caius while she stayed away and glared from afar. How much of an impact was she possibly having in the battle then? She was losing and felt like she hadn’t even started. Which is even more embarrassing when she started the battle herself.

All she had in her arsenal, really, was getting Caius completely enamored with her. Self-aware as she was, she knew she was an absolute knockout. Face, body, and magical genius, she had it all. It was a ’Khione family’ thing. For the women at least. This explained why her brother was so unappealing to look at and unassuming at Magic.

Anyway, twice now, she had felt the stiffness of Caius’s rod through his pants to indicate how much of an effect she had on him. She knew she aroused him. Knew he liked to touch and be with her as she had made clear earlier.

The problem was in how well he could hold back those desires he held for her. She certainly couldn’t force herself on him so all she could do was seduce and arouse him and push him past his breaking point until he was putty in her hands.

Her mother had taught her seduction skills. There’s a level of aloofness to it. At least that’s how a Khione woman—especially a Matriarch-to-be—is supposed to do it. There should be an aloofness and nonchalance that gets the target to come to you rather than you going to them.

Alas, Aylin had failed that first step very early on and engaged with Caius first. But how could she have helped it? He entered class for the first time and had eyes for that Elf and not her. She was sitting just a few rows back and besides a wide overall look at the class, he never once glanced at her.

’Dickwad!’ Aylin cussed Caius at the memory of that day and how she had felt the days after when he still never looked at her.

He talked to that singing girl before her, for gods’ sake!

So she approached him first.

She might have failed the first step but she remembered the others. One of which was to present an imperious pose to showcase dominance. She attempted this by approaching him with her gal-pals all ready to obey her every order and she extended an invitation that he was never supposed to be able to refuse.

But even that had failed.

But eventually, she cornered him. A desperate move her mother had told her never to use but was the only step to actually work. It got her her first kiss and it was incredible and left her wanting more.

Looking into those purple eyes of his, she knew it didn’t matter how good Caius’s self-control was and how long he could hold out from touching and being with her because it would always surpass how long she could hold herself back.

Even now, her entire body, and all of her psyche were itching to get that feeling again. Itching to get his hands on her, stroking at her most secret of places. Sucking on the treasured peaks that were her breasts.

Any thoughts of self-control were squashed immediately by her desire. She knew, in that moment, that she couldn’t wait him out.

Actually, she had known since orientation. When his name was called and he just looked dumbfounded and confused. She had known from the moment he entered the classroom and didn’t stop to look at her for as long as a second.

She had known since their/her first kiss.

She had known he had something she wanted and she couldn’t hold herself back from having it as quickly as she possibly could.

And the only way she could get it was by being in his good graces. Only he could give her what she wanted. Her attempts to fight and prove she deserved to have it immediately or have it over anyone else, were pointless

The decision was in his hands and what he asked of her to give her what she sorely craved was simple and yet also immensely difficult;

"Behave."