Bewitching Figure

Originally, Astesia handled her role as my secretary with utmost competence.

Whether it was due to our compatible personalities or her star-guided intuition, we often saw eye to eye. Our work in the office was remarkably efficient, and at first, it seemed like she was even overworking herself, leading to concerns from Amiya.

Before I knew it, Astesia had become practically my dedicated secretary, and our time spent together naturally increased. From the impression of a beautiful woman skilled in both the mystical arts and swordsmanship, our knowledge of each other expanded further.

For instance, she revealed that her organization was secretive in nature.

Contrary to that, she also exhibited an unexpected strength in disclosing company secrets, given an appropriate amount of compensation.

While she adeptly organized workflows and carried out tasks efficiently, she playfully requested explanations about Oripathy due to her lack of knowledge.

Of course, her dignified behavior on the frontlines should not be forgotten. Her unique swordsmanship involving the use of an armillary sphere proved effective in combat, and I couldn't help but be entranced. Although her actions weren't necessarily commendable for a battlefield commander, Astesia's skill with a sword was graceful and beautiful.

Spending a long time together allowed us to see various facets of each other, the good and the bad becoming clear. Remarkably, we managed to avoid encountering major problems and were able to laugh off minor issues. As our emotional bond deepened, she made a suggestion.

"Um... Doctor, would you mind if I came to wake you up every morning?"

She said it casually in the course of a serious conversation, but essentially, it was akin to being a live-in partner, almost like a confession. Her face was red, possibly due to her self-awareness, and I'm sure mine was under my visor as well.

Naturally, I didn't refuse. In fact, I requested it from her, and from the next day when she humbly bowed her head, Astesia began waking me up as promised. I gave her access to my private room, and not only did she come in the mornings, but she started visiting at night as well. It didn't take long for our relationship to transition from innocent companionship to a physical one.

Whether it was due to our physical compatibility or not, astonishingly, Astesia experienced an orgasm and even squirting on the same day she lost her virginity. My experience, too, was the best (as far as I remember), but this achievement was a double-edged sword. It ultimately eradicated any aversion or hesitation toward sexual activity, engraining the notion that sex equals the epitome of pleasure.

From there, things flowed naturally, and it didn't take long before our desires led us into each other's arms. Although we carried out our duties diligently during work hours, when we were alone, our relationship turned passionate and deeply affectionate. By the time there was probably no part of each other's bodies we hadn't touched, having morning sex during wake-up visits had become the norm. Thanks to this routine, I began practicing better sleep habits, and the reprimands from the medical department had significantly decreased. All's well that ends well, and I am grateful to Astesia.

So, whenever we had the time, Astesia and I would frequently come together.

It wasn't just in the mornings or evenings; it happened during the day too, if we had the time and Astesia was willing. While I generally left the initiative up to her, I've never been turned down when I initiated.

For example, like today...

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"Lunch was delicious today, too."

"Yes, I'm in awe of everyone working at the restaurant in Rhodes."

Astesia and I returned to the office side by side. It was around the time lunch break was starting. Since work had wrapped up earlier today, we decided to have an early lunch and took care of it at a still-vacant restaurant.

Now, there are several ways to spend this time. Taking a nap, chatting, exploring Rhodes to interact with operators, starting work on the afternoon tasks, and so on. However, today wasn't any of those; my thoughts were leaning towards a more pure release of desire.

"Um... Is that okay?"

"Oh, so you're in that kind of mood today? Well, it's fine. I knew this was going to happen thanks to the guidance of the stars."

It seems that even before the astrology, she had a foresight of my spontaneous impulse's release. With gratitude for Astesia, who always listens to my desires, I lift her neatly-shaped chin. I'm almost drawn into her star-like blue eyes and the vibrant color of her lips.

Suppressing the urge to thrust my tongue deep inside, I start with a light kiss where our lips meet.

"Mmm... Ah... ♡"

I can hear the gentle sound of water as our lips make contact. Tracing the surface of her soft lips with my tongue, Astesia responds by playfully licking back, as if returning the favor. Just this much is enough to stir heat in my groin.

But the real show begins now. It's as if I'm saying, 'I'm going to ravage your mouth,' as I extend my tongue. Astesia leisurely retracts her tongue and opens her lips. In other words, she surrenders completely, indicating her acceptance of the passionate, melting kiss that's about to ensue.

If that's the case, I can't disappoint those expectations. Embracing Astesia tightly, I press my lips against hers, savoring the sensation of her ample bosom against me.

"Ah... Mmm... ♡ Ah... Rero... Ngh, Doc... tor... ♡"

I fervently dance my tongue inside her mouth. I move against her cheeks and teeth, intertwining with Astesia's tongue repeatedly. Our saliva mingles, flowing down her throat along with mine. But that's not enough. I don't want to leave it one-sided, so I also taste her body fluids and bring them into my own mouth.

This smooth deep kiss is undoubtedly a result of our previous experiences. I'm convinced that we could find immense pleasure just by kissing for hours. However, time is limited today, so I decide to end the passionate kiss that lasted for five minutes.

Taking a deep breath, the silver bridge connecting our tongues shimmers between us, seductive and tantalizing. The elongated silver bridge dissipates, disappearing as if the exchange from moments ago never happened.

"Ah... ♡ When you're not around, Doctor, my mouth feels empty."

A teasing look is sent my way as Astesia gently strokes her lips with her slender white fingers. Truly, who could have turned her into such a bewitching figure? No one but me, of course.