Chapter 42 In the bath.. with Ms. Darlene

Just when she began losing herself in the kiss, she cried out as the boy got even more aggressive. She shifted her to lay flat, while he climbed over her body, all the while keeping his lips attached to her's. Laying on her, now he had better access to both her tits. His fingers sank deeper in her soft milk bags, while his tongue was ravaging her mouth.

Instinctively, Darlene's hands began cupping his perky butt cheeks. What evoked harder arousal from her was the massive appendage that was pressed on her stomach. The heavy impression of a man's cock was something she had never come across. And going by what she was visualizing, it might be on the bigger side.

She had given herself 5 minutes to engage in this taboo debauchery. Almost double-time had passed had even now she was greedily swallowing the sweet saliva, that slipped in her mouth. This heavy atmosphere and this primal heat rising from the core of her body, combined to create a beautiful scenery that she didn't want to disappear just yet.

"Mhhh.. uuughh.." Slowly the boy encouraged her to put her own tongue out from the privacy of her mouth. His lips immediately latched onto the soft muscle, sucking on it and pulling it along to the depths. Slowly gaining the courage, her tongue began licking all around his mouth.

She was like a little kid who discovered a new place and was all too eager to discover every corner. On the chest, the boy was rolling the tip of his fingers around her nipples. Her areolas were tensed up from this new sensation, as well as her nipples reacted reaching out for the heavens.

"Ahhmm... Mhhhhh... Nohhhh.." He pinched both of them at once, slowly turning them from side to side. Right then, she came to her senses, hurriedly pushing the boy away. Her face was red like a tomato, she wiped the leftover saliva from her face.

"I will let this matter go, this time around. Try it another time and I will teach you a lesson hmph..!!" Aron chuckled, knowing that her threat lacked willpower. While walking towards the bathroom, the redhead heard him laugh and it made her even more ashamed of losing control like this, that too for a boy this young.

Standing under the shower she was reflecting on her actions. The cool water washed away some of her shame. But no matter what she thought, she can't deny the fact that it felt good. A thought struck her and her fingers dove inside her vagina and found her hole leaking juices. "Shitt!"

*Trrr* She turned around to find the boy had followed behind. She panicked, readying herself to draw a line. Before she can do that, Aron raised his hands in the air, displaying his surrender. "I don't plan to do anything. Just wanted to wash myself."

She wanted to scold him for messing around when her gaze was captured by the thing dangling between his thighs. Her heart raced as it pumped blood to her brain, which was working in overdrive to tackle the situation. However, no words came out from her throat and the boy was almost next to her in the same shower.

"Want me to wash your back?" She didn't say anything, just turning around, not wanting to resemble a fool by keep looking at his penis. Aron smiled and began rubbing her back with careful strokes. Darlene was an exceptional beauty through and through, thus Aron can't help but take these small advantages from her.

He knew he had to be confident in these conditions. In actuality, he was just as nervous, even so, he was pushing age just in his instincts. He had no idea what came to his mind and he bent down to kiss on her smooth back.

Darlene's head almost exploded. It's not like she can't tell the difference between hand and lips. *Chu* Another one. *Chu* And another. She was counting each one of them and that's when she felt his chest touching her back. "Sorry, but can we try it one more time? Last one, okay?"

He was asking for permission but his hands had taken hold of her tits once again. Darlene was cursing herself for allowing a wolf into the bed. She had assumed the boy to be a virgin, but the way he kissed left no doubts in her mind that he was a veteran.

Lacking any viable options, she turned her head to the left a little. That was enough for the boy to take her lips, completely unfazed by the scars on the same side of her face. "Muuuh... Muhhhh.." This time both were active participants, eagerly sucking on each other's lips.

Aron rubbed his fingers over her areolas and pinched her nipples. "Ahhhmmm..mhhh??" Darlene was enjoying the kiss when she had a rude awakening. Her face depressed, she can feel something very big rising through her butt crack. It ultimately settled between her ass cheeks and left Darlene's heart pounding.

Multiple questions were raised in her mind. What was she going to do now? She was waiting for that thing to find its way to her private area any moment now. Fortunately, the boy stopped the kiss right there. "Thanks, Ms. Darlene. I loved it." He backed off and her heart rate eased up as well.

The rest of their bath continued with much interaction between the two. She was so flustered that she even forgot to offer him to wash him up. It was courtesy for her to do the same when he washed her back.

10 minutes later, Darlene lay flat on her bed staring at the ceiling of her room. Her eyes were blank. Aron had left, only leaving behind his scent in her bed. She brought her hand to cover her face. It was nothing less than a miracle that she had grown this close to someone in a matter of weeks, that too with the opposite gender.

In reality, her thinking was not much different than Isabella's. Both of them hated men with passion. For now, she was justifying her actions by claiming that Aron was just a boy, untainted by this world. But for how long? 2 years, 3 years, or 5 years? He will be an adult just like others. What will she do then?

"I must protect him from the filth in this world. Yess... He is not safe in this place. Eventually, all of them will corrupt his soul too just like theirs." Aron was special. She needs to keep him away from this world. Thinking till here, she closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

***

Three more days passed and Aron's progress had been extraordinary, both in the ancient script as well as his cultivation. These days he can feel like the process of absorbing mana from his surroundings had become easier. Every time he will sit and meditate, multiple imaginary pores will open up in his body sucking up the energy from nature.

From that day Darlene regularly met him in the library, but they never talked about the intimate moments they shared. Aron too respected her choice and didn't bring the topic up, their discussion always revolving strictly around the books.

On the fourth day, Aron was returning from the library when a familiar voice called out to him. "Follow me." His brain filled with complex symbols, he failed to notice the blonde standing against the wall. "Hmm?" It took him some time to register but the girl was already walking away from him.

Recognizing the back he smiled and followed her. "Good evening, Ms. Julia!" She didn't say anything, just stared at the stupid grin on his face with a flat face. "Drop all those useless honorifics. Just call me Julia." Aron nodded, having no qualms about the matter.

"You look rather happy, did you make some good progress?" Once again the boy gladly pecked his head. "Yup... I think I am almost there." "Great, then I guess I should remind you as well about our deal?" The boy was left scratching his head, unsure of what deal she was talking about.

But the girl didn't explain it further, walking towards her hostel with the same deadpan face. Aron was just about to question her about it when it hit him. His face red, he hurriedly apologized. "Haha... I beg your pardon. Silly me, I forgot it. It's okay, how about I explain to you some concepts today itself, have you got the time?"

Julia was supposed to help him get access to the Central Library, while in return he was going to help her learn whatever he could from there since grandma Nancy denied her permission to accompany him. So many matters came up and he ended up not visiting her even once in these few days.

Julia only gave a slight nod, before turning her head away from him. "At least you remember." Aron was embarrassed for the next minute but after that, he was back to his cheerful self. "You must be one of the top students in the academy, Julia?"

His question came randomly. Julia took some time to answer him. "I am nothing but a first-year student. We are nowhere near the stage just yet. There are three more batches before us. Even among them, the fourth year students are on a completely on a different level than us."

"Ohh.. are they that good?" "Yes. Each one of them is impressive, you will have to witness it with your own eyes to appreciate their talents. A select few are said to even rival some lower-end teachers." Aron had wide eyes as he almost stumbled over. Rival teachers? Those guys will at most be 3 or 4 years older than him. It was hard to even imagine how much of a beast they would be to achieve such a level in their teenage years.

"You have seen nothing. Once you grow out of your current boundaries, you will find how small the world around you was when compared to everything else." With this small talk, they had reached her hostel building. The guards there had mostly come to recognize the slave boy, after his frequent visits.

"Are the others also coming?" Aron inquired while Julia unlocked her door. She can tell he was talking about her friends. "Why? Do you miss them already?" "Haha.. no, I thought they might be interested in learning it as well." "No one is coming. They are busy with another task." She replied almost with a sneer. Directing the boy to her bedroom, she herself went to the bathroom to wash up.

One thing that Aron loved about these living quarters was the exquisite scent that was common here. Compared to how bad the slaves' living conditions were, this was heaven. He walked around the room, checking things out. In his mind, he was not so ceremonial about his relationship with Julia. For him, she can be called a good friend, after the fiasco in the woods.

On her study desk, he found a small photo. There were two persons in the frame, one of them must be Julia from a few years back, the other girl also featured almost the same features. 'Hmm.. must be.." "That's my big sister." "Ohh.. yeah, I figured it out. Both of you look almost identical."

"Is she in Greenville Academy as well?" Julia braided her hair, standing in front of her mirror. "No, she graduated last year." Before Aron can talk to her anymore, the girl changed the topic. "What are you waiting for, let's begin. I can hear you."

Aron felt like she didn't want to talk about her sister, and rubbing the bridge of his nose he began explaining the concepts from where they left last time. Outside their room, sunlight dulled, giving way to the night. As the time passed, Aron noticed that it was getting harder and harder to explain the topics to Julia.

He can't tell if he was unable to explain as well as Darlene, or there was an issue in her compression itself, probably a combination of both. "Let's keep it till here for the day. If possible, I will come tomorrow and we can continue from there."

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