Starting With an SSS-Rank Goddess Summon!

Silas’s expression softened.

A warm proud smile spread across his handsome face as he unclasped his hands, sitting back in his heavy leather chair.

"You already have, Vala," Silas thanked her, his voice carrying the affirming weight of approval. "You exceeded every expectation I had for today’s expedition and your growth is nothing short of terrifying."

Vala’s breath hitched slightly, the praise washing over her like a physical weight, warming the cold killer instincts she relied on.

Silas reached up, casually unbuttoning the top collar of his dark robes and he looked down at her, his blue eyes glinting with a sudden warmth.

"I told you earlier that you earned a reward for your services today," Silas said, his voice dropping a bit and that immediately filled the quiet office with tension. "So... what do you want?"

He watched her carefully, a wicked smirk touching the corners of his mouth.

"I will give it to you," Silas promised, his words slow and deliberate. "Whatever it is. I will grant it, as long as it is within my power to give."

For a long suspended second, the composure of Blessed Land’s deadliest Magic Swordsman completely shattered.

Vala froze.

A sudden rush of heat flooded her pale face as a brilliant crimson blush instantly exploded across her cheeks, sweeping down her neck and tinting the tips of her ears.

The cold edge in her dark eyes vanished, replaced by a wide hopeful gleam.

Her mind raced, violently short-circuiting as the boundless implications of a blank check from the Lord crashed over her.

Vala blinked rapidly, her lips parting as a soft breathless whisper slipped out into the quiet room.

"...Anything?"

Silas leaned further forward in the high-backed leather chair, the soft creak of the polished mahogany frame the only sound in the insulated office for a long heartbeat.

Outside the reinforced glass the blizzard continued its endless howl, but inside the air had grown thicker.

’I already know what you want of course...’

"Yes," He said. "Anything that is within my power to give. If what you desire is currently beyond me... you may ask for something else, or I will simply owe you."

Vala remained kneeling with her head still bowed for a fraction of a second longer than necessary then she lifted her gaze.

The moment her dark eyes met the knowing smirk curling the corner of her Lord’s mouth, her entire body stiffened.

Heat flooded her cheeks so fast it almost hurt as Vala was sure he knew.

...Of course he knew.

The request that had been living in the deepest, most secret corner of her heart since the day she first knelt before him as a freshly summoned warrior was written all over that smirk.

Become his wife.

Vala could ask for it right now, the words were already formed on her tongue too.

All it took was one sentence and the title would be hers... one sentence and she would belong to him in every way that mattered, unlike the other girls.

But...

’Why should I?’

The thought slammed into her with the force of a physical blow.

Vala’s fingers curled into the fabric of her dark cloak until her knuckles whitened.

If she asked for it like this... casually, as a reward for a single successful mission... what did that make her?

’A cheat.’

A woman who had not yet proven herself worthy of standing at his side, yet was willing to claim the highest place simply because he had offered a blank check.

She was still only a Magic Swordsman as she had not yet mastered even half the elements sleeping inside her.

Vala had not yet become the blade sharp enough to cut the world for him.

That title... that place... was something she needed to earn.

She drew in a slow breath through her nose, forced the desperate selfish desire back down into the dark where it belonged, and looked her Lord straight in the eyes.

"I am not worthy of being your wife, my Lord," she said, voice quiet but clear. "Nor am I worthy of sharing your bed. I am still far below your level and I do not want any special items either."

Silas blinked once, the smirk fading into genuine surprise. The maturity of the refusal landed harder than any request could have.

"O-Oh..." Silas blinked. "Then what do you want, Vala?"

Her face went scarlet.

The crimson started at the tips of her ears and raced down her neck until even the pale skin beneath her cloak felt hot.

She swallowed hard with her throat working visibly, and forced the words out one by one.

"You... you have been working without rest all day, my Lord. The logistics, the reports, the constant decisions... I can feel the exhaustion clinging to you. I want to calm you down. First... I want to kiss you. And then..." She faltered, her eyes dropping to the carpet for a second before she forced them back up. "Then I want to take you into my mouth. I want to use my mouth to make you feel good until you release everything into it so that the stress leaves your body."

Silence stretched.

Silas stared at her as Vala immediately lowered her gaze again with her black hair falling forward like a curtain.

"I... I apologize if the request is too bold or filthy," she whispered. "Please forgive me."

A low warm chuckle rolled out of him and the sound made her shoulders jump.

"No need," Silas said, rising from the chair with fluid grace as the leather creaked.

He rolled his shoulders once, feeling the residual tightness from hours of mana expenditure, and offered her a small genuine smile.

"I am feeling a bit stressed out today, actually. Thank you for considering me, Vala."

The praise hit her like liquid fire as pink flooded her cheeks all over again.

He tilted his head with his golden-ringed blue eyes studying her carefully. "Are you serious?"

Vala nodded once, it was sharp and certain.

Then, remembering the private instruction Eluned had given every girl who might one day find herself in this exact situation, she lifted one hand and dragged two fingers slowly down her lower lip in a deliberately cute, almost shy gesture.

"Heh..."

To Silas it looked like an innocent, endearing nervous habit but to Vala it was a silent signal to the ever-watching Goddess of Nature that this moment was consensual, that she was not forcing Lord Silas and that Eluned did not need to appear in a storm of green light and execute anyone.

’I’m not going to test her at all...’

Silas’s smile softened further as he stepped around the desk with his boots silent on the thick carpet, and stopped directly in front of her.

"Then stand up."

His hand closed around her wrist and he drew her to her feet in one smooth motion as Vala rose like a puppet on strings with her heart hammering so hard she was certain he could hear it.

The moment she was upright Silas stepped in, crowding her back until her shoulder blades met the cool stone wall beside the window.

"Mmm..."

The sudden press of solid surface behind her and the solid heat of her Lord in front of her made her breath stutter.

Silas’s hands came up, cupping her face with surprising tenderness as his thumbs brushed the heated skin of her cheeks.

"You’re really cute, Vala..."

"Thank-k-k you, I-it’s my first kiss too."

"First kiss, huh?" he murmured, almost to himself. "I’ll teach you."

Then his mouth was on hers.

"Mmmph!"

It was soft at first as though he was testing.

The brush of his lips against hers was so gentle it almost didn’t feel real.

Vala’s eyes fluttered shut as her hands hovered uselessly at her sides for a second before they settled against his chest with her fingers curling into the dark fabric of his robes.

’So g-good...’

Vala had no idea what to do as her heart was trying to climb out of her throat and every nerve ending in her body had ignited at once.

Silas parted his lips slightly and tilted his head, guiding her and a soft wet sound filled the quiet office as their mouths met more fully.

SHLK!

He licked along the seam of her lips, waiting once more and when she hesitantly opened for him, his tongue slid inside, mapping the inside of her mouth.

’My Lord is so slow with it too, it’s amazing...’

SHLK... SHLK...

’Hot...’ Vala’s mind short-circuited. ’His tongue is so hot... and soft... and it’s inside me...’

She trembled as the kiss deepened.

Silas’s hands slid from her face to her waist, then lower, gripping her hips and pinning her more firmly against the wall.

The solid weight of him pressed into her from chest to thigh as she could feel the hard line of his body, the restrained strength and the heat radiating through layers of clothing.

"Mmmmph..."

SHLK! SMACK! SHLK!

Soft wet sounds began to fill the room as their tongues moved against each other.

Vala’s inexperience showed in the first few clumsy strokes, but her body learned faster than her mind.

Within moments she was answering him, tentative at first, then with growing confidence.

When he sucked lightly on her lower lip she made a tiny helpless sound in her throat and when he deepened the kiss again she met him, sucking on his tongue the way he had done to her.

The wet smacking grew louder and more insistent.

SHLK-SHLK-SMACK! SHLK! SMACK! SHLK-SMACK!

Silas pulled back just enough to breathe against her mouth.

"Good girl... Just like that..."

The praise sank into her bones. Vala chased his lips, rising onto her toes, and this time she initiated.

She sucked his tongue deeper into her mouth with their lips sealed tight as the wet noises turned wetter and filthier.

Her fingers fisted in his robes and one of her legs shifted restlessly against his.

SHLK. SMACK! SHLK-SMACK-SHLK!

Silas’s control frayed at the edges as he broke the kiss only to trail his mouth down the side of her jaw, then lower.

’She learns quickly...’

His tongue dragged a slow hot line along the sensitive skin of her neck and Vala’s head tilted back against the wall with a soft thud, exposing more of her throat without conscious thought.

He licked again, then closed his lips and sucked a gentle mark just above her pulse.

"Ahh—"

The sound left her before she could stop it as her hips jerked forward involuntarily.

Through the thin layers of her combat attire she felt the unmistakable hardness of him pressing against her lower belly.

The realization made her even wetter.

Silas’s hand slid up from her hip, over her ribs, and cupped her breast through the fabric of her shirt.

His palm was large and claiming.

"Cute..."

He squeezed once and immediately noticed the lack of any undergarment as her soft flesh filled his hand completely.

There was nothing but thin cloth between his skin and hers.

’No bra...’ he thought with a spark of dark amusement mixed with heat. ’What a pervert...’

His thumb found the peak of her nipple and circled it slowly.

It was already stiff. When he pinched it lightly between thumb and forefinger, rolling the sensitive bud, Vala’s entire body jolted.

"Nnh—!"

A full-body shudder ran through her as her knees nearly gave out.

The heat between her legs became a throbbing liquid ache as she could feel slickness coating her inner thighs, sliding lower with every heartbeat.

If he kept touching her like this she was going to soak through her clothes and drip onto the carpet like a desperate animal.

Silas pinched again, a little harder, and she moaned openly this time.

"Hnngh~"

Her legs trembled so badly he had to press his thigh between them to keep her upright and the pressure against her clothed sex made her eyes roll back for a second.

’I’m going to wet myself...’ Vala thought, her thoughts were half-panicked and half-ecstatic. ’Just from kissing and having my breasts touched... I’m going to pee if he keeps going...’

Silas’s free hand moved to the buttons of her shirt as he wanted to open it to see the soft pale flesh he was currently tormenting and to put his mouth on her properly.

But the moment his fingers touched the first button, Vala’s hands came up and caught his wrists.

Her eyes were glassy with her lips swollen and shiny from kissing.

"I... I want to pleasure you instead, my Lord," she whispered. "Please... Let me..."

Before he could answer she sank back down to her knees on the plush carpet.

Looking up at him from that position... looking all flushed, breathing hard with black hair slightly mussed...

Vala was the picture of devoted hunger.

Silas exhaled slowly, the last of his residual stress melting under the heat of the moment as he reached down and stroked her cheek once with the back of his knuckles.

"As you wish."

Vala’s hands rose to the fastenings of his trousers.

Her fingers shook only a little as she worked the belt open, then the buttons, then the zipper.

"Almost there..."

The soft metallic rasp of the zipper seemed obscenely loud in the quiet office as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of both trousers and the dark boxers beneath and dragged them down together in one determined pull.

His cock sprang free.

It was already half-hard from the kissing and groping, and the sudden freedom made it thicken further in the cool air of the room.

The heavy length slapped lightly against her cheek with a soft meaty sound.

"Ow—"

The quiet startled noise left her before she could stop it as the heat of him against her face was startling.

She turned her head slightly, staring at the thick veiny shaft that now rested against her skin.

The head was flushed dark, already beading with clear fluid at the tip as veins stood out along the underside.

The scent of sweat and arousal filled her nose.

’Ah...’ Vala’s thoughts turned filthy in an instant. ’Was this what Eluned was taking inside her when she and the Lord had sex? This thick heavy thing... was he really plowing through her womb with it? Stretching her open until she screamed?’

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