Later into the night when I was heading toward my room to retire for the day, Geoffrey approached me. He just suddenly appeared out of the blue right there on the stairs. He took me into his arms, which pleasantly surprised me.
"Hello," I said.
The man didn't reply. He simply cupped my face with his hands and then proceeded to hotly kiss me on the lips as if he had been starving for me for the last century or something. I melted against him as he urged my lips to part for him. And when they did, he plunged in his tongue and went about ravishing my mouth until I was breathless and dazed.
When he terminated the kiss and moved back, he had a satisfied smile on his lips. He said, "Your scent is getting a little too sweet for my liking, Alfie. It looks like I will have to erase it."
I tilted my head to one side, wondering what he meant. I licked my sore, after-kissed lips and then asked, "Care to explain?"
He picked me up in his arms and then carried me up the last few steps. Along the corridor, he said, "It seems the current dosage isn't enough to properly suppress the changes in your body physiology. I've noticed you're giving off a sweet scent."
That clicked.
I said, "Lord Noah told me to increase the dosage, so I'll be fine. That scent, whatever it is, will disappear soon. At least I hope so."
Geoffrey said, "The extra dosage will help suppress your body from producing more nectar, yes, but what of the flux that has already been produced?"
I said, "But it'll just disappear, right?"
Like sweat. All I need to do is shower and cleanse myself.
Geoffrey said, "Unfortunately, that's not how this works, Alfie." I noticed he had a glint in his emerald-green eyes. Not to mention that handsome one-sided smile of his that always affected me.
I realized we weren't heading toward my quarters. Instead, Geoffrey was taking me in another direction, toward the other side of the airship I had not been to before. I assumed this was where the lords' rooms resided.
I found I wasn't wrong when we came to stand in front of a door along a series of doors, and Geoffrey said a password. A low hum could be heard, indicating there was magic at work. The door unlocked and swung open by itself.
Geoffrey carried me inside, and I stared in awe at the sight I beheld. His chamber was a lot bigger than mine or the girls' on the other side of the airship. And indeed, more extravagant and luxurious as well, what with that massive bed, along with the sofa, armchairs, and coffee table. There was another door on one side of the wall, which I assumed must lead to his bathing chamber. On the opposite side of the entrance door was a wide, floor-to-ceiling tinted-glass window that slanted slightly outward so one would have a great view of the scenery as the airship flew by.
Behind us, the door closed and locked by itself. Instantly, a low hum followed, indicating the magical barrier was switched on.
Suddenly, I became nervous. My lips dry, I asked, even though I already knew the answer, "Is this your bedchamber, Geoffrey?"
He nodded. He must have noticed my body tensing up, because he said, "Relax, this isn't the first time we're doing this."
Is he implying what I think he's implying?
I asked, "Will Felix and Caleb be joining us?" Then I thought to add, "And I thought we couldn't do it in the airship because the barriers weren't strong enough."
Geoffrey said, "They won't be joining us." He put me down on the massive, luxurious bed and came to kneel on the floor in front of me. "They won't be able to control themselves. And you're right, we can't make love to you here. The barriers aren't strong enough."
"Then why did you bring me here?"
He grinned widely, and his eyes darkened. "To erase that sweet smell off you. If it lingers on you much longer, it'll drive us mad with lust."
Gosh, he's blunt, isn't he?
I blushed. "I see," I said. "You're reacting to my sweet scent?" I sniffed at myself again. "But I can't smell it."
Geoffrey wrapped his arms around my waist as he said, "It's your qi nectar. We've been careless, thinking two pills a day was enough to suppress the changes. We didn't calculate in the fact that there were three of us claiming you, and both Felix and Caleb now have their qi level raised as well."
Ahh, so what he was trying to imply was that I might have to increase the dosage even more? Gosh, I didn't like the sound of that. I was not a pill-popping person and suggested, "How about we ask Lord Noah to create a more concentrated pill when he's less stressed and has free time? That way I don't have to take so many in one go."
Geoffrey pinched my cheek. "You're just adorable, Alfie. But that's a good idea." He moved back and said, "Now then..."
It was a cue, and I was suddenly nervous again. God, I knew this wasn't my first time with Geoffrey doing sexy stuff to me, but I hadn't been with him alone before. In fact, I had never done a one-on-one sexy session with any of my demon lord boyfriends before, and I wondered if my perception was somewhat skewed because this was certainly not normal. I mean, it was normal for most girls to do sexy stuff with one guy and then become nervous when doing it with three or more, but...
Geoffrey gently touched my lips with his fingers, which drew my gaze to his beautiful emerald-green eyes. He said, "Relax, Alfie."
Easy for him to say.
"When you relax, it's easier to feel."
"Feel?" I asked.
"The intensity. The heat. The pleasure."
I wondered if that was what I had been feeling. That intense heat and pleasure when Aaron and Caleb had kissed me earlier today, was it due to the change in my body physiology, not an infection?
I asked, "Geoffrey, you said you can't make love to me. What are you planning to do? Won't you get turned on if you're going to start...erm...you know...doing sexy stuff to me?"
He chuckled. "I'm a mature demon lord, love. I'm very good with control."
He's a sadist deep down, isn't he? So he'd be able to control his lust.
"Now then," he said. "Let us see how much qi nectar your wonderful body has produced."
Without thinking, I asked, "How would you find that out?"
He shifted his gaze to my breasts. Instantly, I blushed in response.
How the hell are my breasts related to this qi nectar thing?
Geoffrey lightly brushed his fingers against the silky material of my gown about my breasts, and instantly, I felt my body flaring with heat. Pleasure coursed through me like excited electrical sparks.
I gave out a soft groan.
Geoffrey's gaze swiftly shifted to my face, and the dark look in his eyes only made my body go into a frenzy of heat even more.
I licked my lower lip as my head started going a little dazed. I couldn't believe I was already turned on, and Geoffrey hadn't done much.
Geoffrey moved his hands around to my back. With his masked face close to me, he undid the zipper of my dress. Done, he eased back. With his attention on my breasts again, he touched the collar of my gown and then gently and seductively pulled it down, his fingers brushing against my skin.
My heart raced as I mindlessly watched him until my breasts—full and sensitive—popped out of their confined space.
The moment Geoffrey cupped them in his large, warm hands, I sucked in my breath in reaction.
"Are they more sensitive than usual?" he asked, his eyes, dark and intense, on me.
I bit my lower lip as I mindlessly nodded.
Shifting his gaze and attention back to my mounds, he then gave them a light squeeze as if to test them or something. "They're hard and full."
I nodded again. They were hard and full and just so very sensitive because he was fondling them.
Suddenly, he rubbed my nipples between his fingers and thumbs until they turned hard like two little marbles. And as this was happening, my insides were burning with need and my body was squirming in ardor.
Geoffrey paid his full attention to my right breast. He shifted one hand and wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me tightly. Meanwhile, his other hand started vigorously stroking me. I cried out in ecstasy because he was both fast and brutal. I knew if he hadn't happened to be holding on to me, I would have collapsed back on the bed.
Suddenly, he squeezed my breast in his hand, hard, and I shrieked, tears brewing in my eyes.
Hot, exquisite pleasure rushed through me, making my head spin and my body tremble.
"There it is," Geoffrey said as if in delight.
He continued to squeeze my breast and then my nipple and then my breast again until I was so dazed and breathless I thought I might just die.
Then he finally stopped and drew my attention to him by kissing me on the forehead. I watched him as he said, "Look."
I did, following his signal and shifting my gaze to my right breast. There I stared, both in awe and fright.
My breast was plump and hard and just so flushed while the nipple so red. And dripping from my nipple was a glowing clear liquid.
Both my heart and mind raced.
What the hell is happening to me? What is that?