Chapter 10: Jealousy

I leaned back against the opulent black couch, positioned against the center wall of my room. Alara sat between my legs, her head resting comfortably on my shoulder while my hands encircled her slender waist. Through the large glass window behind the couch, the breathtaking expanse of the cosmos unfolded before us, and Alara gazed out with serene tranquility. She sighed contentedly and shifted to face me, her beautiful blue eyes meeting my violet ones.

"Who are you?" Alara asked me casually, her face filled with pure curiosity. She seemed surprised by her sudden question and hurriedly added, "Ah, y-you don't have to answer that! N-not that you d-don't already know that!" Embarrassment flushed her cheeks, and I couldn't help but giggle at her reaction. I had expected one of the girls to ask me this soon. It surprised me that it took them so long. Did they truly have such faith in gossip that they believed they already knew everything about me? After all, people only know what I allow them to know...

I pulled Alara back as she attempted to get up from the couch, bringing her back into my embrace. Her face was just inches away from mine, and she looked into my eyes. I smiled, relishing in her discomfort. "Well, I am Selene, dear~. Don't tell me you've forgotten?" I teased, widening my smile at her annoyed expression. Though she didn't urge me to continue, I couldn't help but giggle at her behavior. I planted a kiss on her forehead, savoring the natural scent of Meadow Grass that emanated from her, before pulling her closer, enveloping her in my bosom. Her face nestled between my ample, partially covered breasts.

As I turned my head slightly, the door began to open, revealing Diabla, Shera, and Rem standing behind it. All three girls looked surprised as they gazed at Alara and me, cuddled together on the couch. Shera, in particular, exclaimed in shock, "M-Mom! What are you doing here?" Her wide eyes remained fixed on us as she stood there, frozen in surprise.

Alara sat up, her embrace broken, and turned to face the three girls near the entrance of the spacious room. She smiled wryly, hearing her daughter's voice, and began to rise from the couch, assessing the newly arrived people before speaking again.

"Shera, ha-ha~ It's good to see you, honey! How have you been? Your father and I have been worried sick," Alara said, standing up from the couch and observing the forms of the newcomers. She continued, addressing the other two girls who stared on in confusion, "And you two must be the friends I've heard about, yes? I'm sure it's already quite obvious, but I am Shera's mother, Alara L. Greenwood. It's a pleasure to meet you." She greeted them warmly, introducing herself as they nodded in return.

Shera glanced at Rem and then at me before speaking contemplatively, "So this is what you meant..." Her voice was quiet, but she resumed speaking in a normal tone, addressing her mother, "Mother... Why were you... no, never mind. Actually, how are you even here? You are the queen, after all." Shera questioned as she made her way further into the room, the other girls following behind her.

Alara glanced back at me, and I had already sat up on the couch, crossing one leg over the other gracefully. I couldn't help but watch them with an amused smile as I sensed Diabla's jealousy upon seeing Alara cuddling up against me. "I asked Selene to bring me," Alara replied, leaving out the details of how she convinced me to do so or even how she convinced her husband to allow her to leave in the first place.

Diabla glared at Alara, not bothering to conceal her displeasure. I giggled at her display, the enchanting sound capturing the attention of the gathered girls as they looked my way. I smiled and spoke, "Of course, how could I resist bringing home such a captivating woman~?" Rem glared at me, Diabla rolled her eyes, Shera seemed contemplative at my words, and Alara beamed beautifully at my compliment.

"What have you done to her, you pervert?" Rem boldly asked, her gaze fixed on me. I smiled teasingly in response, my voice dripping with temptation, "I can show you if you'd like~?" Rem huffed and averted her eyes, though a faint blush betrayed her true feelings.

"What about my b-brother? You said you were going to handle it," Shera questioned from her place next to her mother. The two had already exchanged a long-needed hug while I conversed with Rem. I glanced her way, offering a comforting smile. "It's taken care of. He won't bother you again. In fact, if you ever find yourself in trouble, he might even lend a hand," I reassured her, a playful giggle escaping me at the thought.

The boy who once believed the world revolved around him would now sacrifice himself for even the tiniest of creatures. Shera appeared slightly concerned by my words for some reason, but Alara patted her shoulder to ease her worries. I pondered the scene for a moment. Alara seemed remarkably confident in my morality, considering we had just met. I couldn't help but feel tempted to read her mind and discover the reason behind her trust, but that would spoil all the fun.

"Are you the reason the Fallen left?" Diabla, as usual, spoke with her haughty tone as she approached me, making her way toward the plush black couch at the far end of the room. I smiled and nodded, "Yes, they were only here to find me and my little sister. So, I simply asked them to return home." My smile grew into an amused one as Diabla sat directly on my lap, facing me. Her dark eyes met my bright violet ones, and our bosoms pressed against each other, causing a faint blush to color her cheeks.

She maintained her stoic facade, but her eyes betrayed her true emotions. "T-Then I should reward you," Diabla spoke arrogantly, her voice slightly faltering. She began to move one of her hands towards my ample chest, gently fondling a breast while her other hand provided support on my thigh.

Leaning forward, I brought our heads closer, causing our breasts to squash together even more. I brushed some of Diabla's snow-white hair behind her ear and whispered softly into it, "Well, this is a surprise, but certainly a welcome one~." I teased, stealing a glance at the girls behind us. I could see Rem glaring and blushing from next to the bed, while Shera stood beside her mother with a slight blush. Alara winked at me, wearing a knowing smile, before she guided the two girls out of the room, closing the door behind them.

I smiled and turned my attention back to Diabla, both of her hands eagerly exploring my breasts as I nibbled on her neck. My own hands roamed her curvaceous behind, their movements restricted by her black skintight shorts. Her moans of pleasure escaped her lips as I continued my ministrations. Pulling back slightly, I locked eyes with Diabla, a mischievous smile playing on my lips. "What brought this on, my little demoness~? Are you feeling jealous?" I teased, Diabla huffed, trying to maintain her composure. "Hoh~ So you were, huh? Don't worry, there's plenty of me to go around. I'll bring you pleasure for centuries if need be~," I whispered alluringly, my hands tightening on her curvy rear.

Diabla scoffed at my words, her face already flushed. "I-I'm not jealous!" she exclaimed, embarrassment coloring her tone. "And who is pleasuring whom?" she retorted, ripping off the dress covering my breasts and eagerly fondling them. "I'll show you!" she exclaimed, leaning down to take one of them into her mouth.

I giggled at her sudden boldness, well aware of the underlying embarrassment she felt. "Mhn~ Sure, dear," I teased, my amusement evident in my voice as I watched her pleasuring me. One of my hands gradually made its way from her ass to her pussy, exploring her with curiosity and desire. "I can't wait to see what you can do~," I teased.