The moment she heard the muttered words, like talking to himself, Iris’s eyes shot open.
She’d been so lost in how good sex with Abellus was, she’d almost forgotten.
To steal his abilities, she needed to receive his release inside her.
Iris blinked slowly, looking up at Abellus with a sultry gaze, deliberately tempting him.
Even to her own ears, her voice sounded seductively alluring as it slipped through her lips.
“Mmm, ah, inside, hnn, please come inside me.”
“…Miss Iris, you’re far more shameless than you seem….”
Abellus paused, a furrow appearing between his brows.
In response, Iris wrapped her legs around his thick waist, pouting her lips.
“Hmph, if you don’t want to, then forget it…”
“I never said I didn’t want to… If that’s what you want.”
Abellus took a deep breath, his broad chest swelling powerfully.
At the same time, Iris felt the manhood filling her clench and twitch hard within her.
He seemed even more aroused after hearing her plea for him to release inside.
He resumed his thrusts, which had paused for a moment.
Each time the firm pillar of flesh pounded deep inside her, Iris couldn’t help but moan.
“Haah.”
“Hngh, mmm!”
Abellus lowered his head and sucked on Iris’s breast.
The wet, sucking sounds on her chest and the joining of their bodies echoed noisily across the bed.
Iris’s moans bordered on screams, filling the small room, so much so that if anyone happened to enter the Lab Director’s Office, they would surely hear it.
But both Iris and Abellus were in a state of absent-mindedness, so neither of them bothered to voice such concerns.
With his face buried in Iris’s chest, Abellus moved his hips wildly.
Each time the blunt head struck her cervix, a sharp ache spread in her lower belly.
He was nearing the limit of holding back his release.
As the tip of his member pressed up against her deepest point, a low groan escaped Abellus’s lips.
“Hoo….”
“Ah, ngh!”
Iris, too, felt her climax building and closed her eyes tightly.
Her body, still sensitive, could feel the warm sensation filling her inner walls.
Only the rough, panting breaths of the two lovers filled the room.
In her absent-mindedness, Iris suddenly remembered what she had forgotten.
Despite touching Abellus several times, she had never once tried to check his State Window.
She naturally placed her hand on Abellus’s shoulder, and moments later, his State Window appeared before her eyes.
[Search Results]
Abellus LV.??
[Possessed Skills]
Ultra-Fast Sprint LV.20
Stealth LV.10
Cryofication LV.20
Cold Stare LV.15
Wondrous Perception LV.5
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[Special Skill]
Tamer
[Status]
Sage Time/Satisfaction/Absent-mindedness
‘From his status, he definitely seems satisfied. But there’s no distinctive skill hinting at how he awakened. Is it hidden among the concealed skills?’
Narrowing her eyes as she checked the State Window, Iris tilted her head in thought.
Just like others, his level and the rest of his skills appeared as question marks, but from the revealed skills, she couldn’t deduce what sort of awakening he’d undergone.
Teresa was an eagle, Laika a lion, and Lucael—being of a similar beastman lineage to Laika—was obvious just from their skills, but Abellus was different.
For now, she decided to quickly review the descriptions of the visible skills.
<Cryofication>
A technique that can freeze an object or person touched by hand. Lasts for 3 seconds.
<Cold Stare>
Unleashes an overwhelming gaze upon the target. The overwhelmed target experiences fear and sometimes becomes powerless.
<Wondrous Perception>
A skill that allows one to see another’s true nature.
The more she checked his possessed skills, the more puzzling it became.
They seemed insufficient to be considered the attack skills of a high-level ability user.
‘Did he never train properly because he was always in the Laboratory? Now that I think about it, I’ve never seen Abellus fight. If he were the type to fight often, he could have helped Laika reclaim the Potion Truck, but even when we ran into each other sneaking into the Laboratory, he never used his abilities.’
As for <Wondrous Perception>, just reading the description made it hard to guess what kind of skill it was.
To know someone’s true nature—what exactly did that mean?
There was no need to rack her brain about it; if she just had sex with him a few more times and took all his skills, she could confirm it for herself.
She lowered her gaze to the Special Skill section and paused.
<Tamer>
A skill that allows one to easily gain the favor of non-human creatures like beasts or monsters.
The more time and effort invested, the higher the chance of taming.
Only monsters lower in level than the caster can be tamed.
‘Is this what replaces attack skills? To have a tamer’s ability as a passive skill… no wonder he’s suited to being the Laboratory’s director.’
If he had this kind of skill, why had he been bitten by the three-headed monster Helveros?
Maybe Helveros had bitten Abellus by mistake while trying to bite Iris, or perhaps the skill was incomplete.
The only certain thing was that Abellus could tame monsters better than ordinary people.
Just as she tried to check the previous messages for any notes about gaining a level or skill, her body was suddenly flipped over.
While Iris was distracted by the floating State Window, Abellus wiped her body and turned her over.
Startled, Iris looked back and asked,
“Ah, Abellus?”
“Once isn’t enough for me.”
“Ahh!”
Still on her stomach, Iris gasped sharply.
She could feel his huge member pushing forcefully into her entrance.
A pain, as if her body was being pierced through, spread below.
There was no time to prepare—his manhood, thick as a baby’s forearm, split her delicate flesh as it pushed in.
But the pain was fleeting.
Her body, which still remembered the pleasure from just before, soon flushed with anticipation.
Her insides, already wet with fluids, softened quickly and welcomed him gladly.
Abellus gripped both her pale buttocks so tightly his fingers sank into the flesh, and whispered in a low, husky voice,
“Iris, you’re so tight and hot inside… It’s driving me mad. May I continue?”
“That’s, hnn, ah, aah!”
Just as Iris opened her mouth to answer, her eyes went wide.
His thick pillar pulled almost all the way out, only to ram mercilessly back inside.
To ask for permission when he was going to start anyway—it was almost absurd.
But even as she mentally scoffed, her body burned with unbearable heat.
Every time Abellus drove deep inside and quickly pulled out, thin love fluids seeped out.
“Ah!”
“Hoo….”
A big hand smacked her cute butt with a loud slap, leaving a red mark.
To act all polite, then suddenly spank her—how exasperating.
Feeling the sting, Iris tried to say something, but gave up and buried her face in the pillow, sobbing.
She didn’t even have the strength to complain; sex with him was simply ecstatic.
When Abellus’s member repeatedly struck the sensitive spot inside her, she saw stars flash before her eyes.
“Hngh, mmm, ah.”
“Haah, it feels so good. You’re squeezing so tightly.”
Abellus muttered to himself.
She wasn’t sure if he was truly talking to himself or if it was his habitual speech leaking out unconsciously.
Letting out a series of appreciative, low moans, he bent over, pressing his torso against her back.
Then he greedily grabbed her swaying breasts, kneading them thoroughly.
Iris’s breasts were so soft and full that no matter how much he touched them, he never seemed to tire of it.
With his lips pressed to the nape of her neck, he kneaded her breasts and slowly thrust into her from behind.
“Ah, mmm, ha, Abellus, mm…”
“Haa, yes? What do you want me to do?”
When Iris called his name, Abellus asked in a quiet, gentle voice.
It was a stark contrast to the way he’d just been muttering to himself with a cocky attitude.
Strangely, that gap only made him seem sexier.
The way he acted like a villain when he lost his temper, and his gentlemanly pretense—both were charming in their own way.
Iris glanced back at him and opened her mouth.
When Abellus’s thrusts slowed, she felt a hint of disappointment.
“Faster… please, do it harder.”
“You’re the one who said it was too rough earlier. Haa, don’t tell me later that it’s too much for you.”
“Ah, ouch, aah… yes, hngh.”
Abellus replied with a rough, heated voice, and immediately began moving fiercely.
With loud, wet slaps, his cock rammed deep, withdrew in an instant, and then filled her up again and again.
Each time his member struck her cervix, her inner walls stretched to their limit, dripping with her essence.
Perhaps because she was so aroused, Abellus suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair like reins, and rasped out in a hoarse voice through clenched teeth,
“Haah, you taste so good.”