Farmboy becomes King with the Lust System

Jae climbed onto the bed with slow, deliberate movements, his gaze never leaving Elise's. She was still breathless from their earlier teasing, her cheeks flushed, her lips slightly parted, and her blouse loosened enough to hint at everything underneath.

She looked up at him with a mixture of challenge and vulnerability, a look that stirred something deep inside him.

He leaned over her, his arms bracing on either side of her body, and then kissed her.

It wasn't playful this time. It was deep and lingering, a kiss that sent shivers racing up her spine.

Her hands slid up his chest, curling behind his neck as their mouths moved together in perfect rhythm.

She tasted sweet—warm and familiar. His heart beat faster as her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him down into her like she never wanted to let go.

When he pulled back, she was panting softly, her eyes slightly unfocused.

"You okay?" he asked gently

Elise nodded, lips curling into a breathless smile. "More than okay."

"Good," Jae whispered. "Because I'm just getting started."

He began to trail soft kisses along her jaw, then down the curve of her neck. His mouth moved slowly, deliberately, lingering on each patch of skin like it was sacred.

Elise arched beneath him as his lips traveled over her collarbone, then lower, pressing kisses across the top of her chest, down the center of her stomach.

Her fingers twisted in the sheets, her breathing growing heavier as he reached the waistband of her skirt.

"Watch," he said softly, glancing up at her.

And she did.

She watched as he knelt between her legs, hands sliding up the sides of her thighs, parting them gently.

Then he lowered his head, pressing a kiss just above her pussy. The moment was slow, reverent.

When his mouth finally met her pussy, she let out a sound that wasn't quite a moan, more like a choked gasp.

Her hips twitched, her hand flying to his head as if instinctively needing something to hold on to. His movements were unhurried, soft at first, testing. Tasting. Exploring.

Every stroke of his tongue made her writhe beneath him, her fingers tightening in his hair. Her legs trembled, breath coming out in broken gasps.

"Jae…" she whispered, barely able to say his name.

He didn't respond with words. He only pressed deeper, moved slower, faster, then slower again, reading her body like it was music, and he was playing the perfect notes.

Eventually, she began to fall apart. Her body quaked as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

"Ohh.. ohhh" Her cries were muffled by the pillow she grabbed, trying not to scream. She was dripping, unable to take any more. She squirmed beneath him, hands pulling at his shoulders.

"Jae," she gasped, "please… I want you."

He finally pulled back, lips glistening, his face flushed with heat.

"With pleasure," he said softly, kissing her inner thigh before rising to meet her eyes again.

She looked wrecked, in the most beautiful way.

Jae positioned himself over her, his body hovering just above hers.

His dick, hot and firm, now rested lightly along her lower belly. He didn't enter her yet. Instead, he rocked his hips slowly, dragging himself across her pussy, teasing her without a word.

She whimpered under him, her hands trailing down to his hips.

"Stop teasing," she said, voice thick with need.

"Impatient already?" he whispered.

Elise reached down and wrapped her fingers around his dick, guiding him to her entrance.

Their eyes met as she nodded, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Slide in. I'm ready."

Jae pressed forward into her pussy, and her warmth welcomed him instantly.

"Ngggh". A soft cry left her lips as he filled her slowly, inch by inch. No matter how many times they'd done this, she never quite got used to how he stretched her, how his size made her feel both full and completely consumed.

He let out a shaky breath as he sank deeper into her, holding still once fully inside.

"You okay?" he asked again, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek.

She nodded quickly, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Move."

He began to thrust, slow at first, just enough for them both to feel everything. His hard body pressed against hers with every movement, heat building between them like a fire they couldn't contain.

Elise's hands clung to his back, nails digging into skin, pulling him closer.

Every stroke drew a new sound from her, and every time he leaned down to kiss her, she melted into his mouth.

Her body arched under his with every wave of pleasure that rolled through her. She was close already, and he could feel it in the way her walls pulsed around him.

When she came, it was sudden, sharp.

Her body shuddered as she cried out, her eyes fluttering shut, her legs tightening around his waist.

Jae slowed his movements, letting her ride the wave as he kissed her cheek, then her forehead, whispering her name like it was a prayer.

But he wasn't done.

After a moment, when her breathing had steadied, he kissed his way down to her boobs, tracing her nipples with his lips and tongue.

She moaned again, more softly this time, her hands sliding into his hair as she arched into him.

The sensation sent her over the edge a second time, more intense than the first. Her back arched off the bed, and this time her cries pulled Jae over the edge with her.

His body tensed as he released inside her, and he held her tight, his breath catching in his throat.

A soft glow filled the room for a moment, subtle but unmistakable. A gentle chime echoed in the back of Jae's mind.

+20 Lust Points.

He barely had the strength to roll over onto the bed beside her.

His chest heaved as he caught his breath, and Elise was no better, her hair was a mess, her skin glowing with sweat, and her eyes closed as she panted softly.

After a moment of silence, she spoke, voice faint but filled with wonder. "That was amazing…"

Jae turned his head toward her and smiled, still catching his breath. "You're amazing."

They stayed like that for a while, the silence between them soft and peaceful, interrupted only by their slow breaths.

xxx

The next morning, the warmth of that memory still lingered on his skin as he walked to the library

It was one of the few places he could find quiet now. Ever since the tournament, he couldn't walk five steps without someone greeting him, asking for tips, or trying to start a conversation.

The library, at least, promised silence.

He slipped inside and began scanning for an empty table near the back, somewhere hidden behind shelves and long-forgotten scrolls. Just as he spotted one, he heard a familiar voice call out to him.

"Jae!"

He turned, eyes widening slightly.

The princess stood a few steps away, her smile radiant, her golden hair swaying like a banner in the breeze.

Her uniform fit her perfectly, hugging every curve.

As she waved, her boobs bounced gently with the movement, drawing the eyes of more than a few students nearby.

Jae blinked. So much for silence.