Lustful Surrdon

Night. Finally.

I sat in the bamboo bathtub, a cheap option for commoners. But at least it held the water without any leakage.

The whole day had been spent in the cave Long had prepared. I absorbed a lot of pills and the wolf core from the beast I had killed. They were initially meant to help me advance but after learning the Asura body refining technique, all the energy from the materials was directed to laying the foundations of the technique.

It felt as though I had been reborn.

My muscles were much firmer, and I could feel my blood flowing much smoother than before.

    Such a wonderful skill, I had to teach it to my loyal servant. She would benefit greatly from it, though I wasn't sure she would endure the gut-wrenching pain.

    I sighed, ridding my mind of all those thoughts. It was my sacred moment to relax. It shouldn't be wasted worrying about the world.

      "Master?" A familiar voice called in a whisper.

My eyes split open, looked around for any signs of Azron in the communal bathhouse set aside for Shihan's maids. Good lord, why was I allowing that woman to humiliate me so much?

   "Azron? Where are yo-"

A hand slipped from behind me and covered my mouth. It was slender and warm, it smelled like roses mixed with a strange fragrance that I couldn't identify.

How had I not sensed or heard the woman get in the bathhouse?

The hand moved away from my mouth before sliding sensually down my neck, and shoulders. It was heading...

    I grabbed it before it touched places no woman had access to yet. "How dare-" I tugged the woman forward over my shoulder and she fell in the tub, dispersing so much water that I was sure the maids would complain about it in the morning.

  She gasped, shocked by my sudden attack, but diluted the situation by letting out a girlish giggle. Her red hair was completely soaked, her fair skin wet just like the clothes she wore. The face was unfamiliar, so why was she here?

  "Who are you and why are you here?"

"Your Highness, stop pretending. You asked for me," she said with her real voice.

My right brow raised surprised. "Girl, I have never seen you in my whole life, why would I ask for you?"

  She stretched out her right hand and rested it on my bare chest. I was so grateful the markings disappeared after cultivating the skill or she would have asked questions. "Master, does that matter? I am here to satisfy your-"

"Stop!" I ordered restricting her wandering hand once more.

I could see the lust burning in those black eyes under the lantern light from all around. The coy smile on her pink lips was tempting. 'Focus. Don't let her get in your head.'

"Who asked you to come?" I asked throwing her hand back to her.

She let out a short fake gasp before bringing the hand I had touched to her lips. Under my questioning gaze, the seductress licked her wrist.

"Your little maid summoned me."

I frowned even deeper. "Azron? How did you even get in the sect undetected?"

Instead of answering, she giggled throwing herself at me once more. "I'm a spirit, of course, I can enter wherever you are. You gave me this privilege."

"I did?"

Did 'he' have a thing with this woman?

How many women was 'he' entangled with for heavensake?

"Why?"

I didn't push her away even though it was difficult having to remain unresponsive while a beautiful woman was busy caressing my bare skin.

"Why are you so talkative today? Did you miss me so much?" She leaned forward, her body pushing its way between my thighs. My hands gripped the bathtub edges firmly. What did she intend to do to me?

'This isn't happening. Will she be my first?'

"I can't sense any-" her soft lips brushed along my neck, "-excess, energy."

My heart ceased beating for a moment, my throat ran dry, and life began filling my member. It was impossible to remain indifferent when challenged by such a being. From her closeness, I could tell the Demon Lord may have liked her. If I acted differently, it would leave her suspicious.

That, was what I was convincing myself. Deep down, I knew that I didn't move because of the curiosity flowing inside me, which ended up in the hardening shaft pressed against her thighs. This was a little embarrassing.

"Energy?"

"Oh My Lord, what is this?"

Her hand was wrapped around my girth, causing an instant reaction from my inexperienced self. My hands flew to cup her shoulders as my mouth opened to let out a moan but I quickly suppressed it.

This was the first time I was feeling a woman's touch on me so intimately. Before, it had only been my hands as I wanked the life out of my balls after sharp arousal from porn and fantasies about my crush.

But this was real. A grown woman was throwing herself all over me. She was touching me. Her mouth was still on my neck.

How could a virgin like myself look away from this? What would it take to control the lust starting to burn in my center?

I had learned about dual cultivation, perhaps my predecessor used women to improve his power. Was I to follow in his footsteps?

Aargh!

My thoughts were torn.

My heart was silent.

And my manhood was thoughtless, only twitched to the woman's soft grip.

"Do you want me, My Lord? I've waited for this day for ten years."

Her words jolted my sense back. Ten years? Didn't it mean that my conclusion was wrong? 'He' hadn't had sex with this woman yet.

I shoved her away and spun around in the tub, offering her my back.

My breaths were ragged, my lungs trying their best to draw in sufficient air to compensate for the minutes I had ceased breathing.

"My Lord, have I done anything wrong? Or do you need me to-"

"You may leave," I stated breathlessly.

There were a few splutter sounds as if she was moving, before they faded. "Master, is this how you prefer me?"

I turned my head, curious as to what she was referring to.

Right there, an arm away, stood a pair of bare pale breasts. Their pink nipples were already alive, pointing seductively at me...daring me to do whatever I wished. She had undressed, leaving the full twins to bathe in the glory of the yellow light from the lanterns.

They looked like perfectly carved curves, neither small nor huge.

What sin had I committed to fate to deserve such a cruel temptation?