Chapter 342
It was late evening. The sun went down below the horizon, allowing the stars to illuminate the sky.
A fleeting shadow scared away the gang of cats roaming the streets.
Kyon stord into the hotel, dashed to the top floor and kicked open the door to his room. He was enraged by what he saw: three boys naked from the waist up were sitting on the wide bed, showing off their sculpted muscles. Their faces were glowing red, their overexcited glances fixed on sothing incredibly bewitching. They were on the verge of drooling, a huge bulge in everybody’s pants.
That’s a no brainer that he found Triana sitting opposite them. She was holding playing cards in her hands, confusion and even despair written all over her face. She seed to be losing the ga. They must have been playing strip poker because the tigress had nothing left on apart from her panties, and those were crotchless. Her slender, graceful body glowed in the dark room. Her hair fell over her shoulders in a cascade of snow-white curls, giving her an extraterrestrial look. She was the paragon of grace, elegance and poise as befitted a princess. Her delicious lons with stiff peaks had already captured the souls of the three mortals, and her pretty face with clear amber eyes had won their hearts. She was incomprehensible as if she were an emperor’s daughter. And yet, this noble person had been playing strip poker with a bunch of teenagers.
The sudden rumble made the four gamblers jump. They stared at the intruder, bewildered.
Triana’s perfect amber-colored eyes widened nervously as she looked at her master. The expression on his face did not bode well. She realized that she had ssed up. But when and how?!
The three boys’ faces twisted with anger. The bastard would regret that he had interrupted their ascension to heaven!
«Who the fuck are you?» – One of them barked.
«None of you fucking business.» – Kyon answered coldly, slowly approaching them.
The three belligerent boys jumped off the bed, releasing pressure at once: «Mind your language, freak!» … «Do you know who we are? We’re pure-blood descendants of the Romanov family!» … «You must have a death wish!» – Two of them were in the middle of the superior phase, and one was at the finishing stages of the sa phase. Why should they be afraid of the jerk who was only at the fourth stage?
The strongest of the three was perfectly aware of his superiority. He flashed a vicious grin at Kyon: «Gods know what hole you crawled out of, but you have interrupted my brothers and from an important matter! I should beat the shit out of you, but I’ll give you a chance. Drop to your knees and hit your forehead on the floor three tis as hard as you can, and then I might forgive you!» – He said haughtily as if doing a great favor to a worthless creature.
Kyon continued to approach them with a ruthless gleam in his eyes. He was emitting a dense, all-pervading blood intent that even the most evil killers and maniacs would fail to release.
The three boys shuddered and turned pale. What was going on? Why on earth were they afraid of this weakling? In front of the gorgeous girl! It was unacceptable! They had to make him pay for this embarrassing mont!
«I’ve changed my mind, jackass!» – The leader of the band stretched out his hand to grab the fat freak by the neck and lift him up… but he was faster.
~bam~
In an instant, Romanov’s face t the floor. His nose broke before he lost consciousness.
With the sa light movent of his hand, Kyon threw him through the open door like a bag of trash and looked nacingly at the other two: «Go to hell. You have three seconds. Three… Two… One…»
A gut feeling or maybe common sense brought the two Romanovs to their senses. They left the room like a teor and slamd the door behind them to escape the monster who had overpowered their elder. The eldest Romanov had never been defeated in a duel before. But it wasn’t over. They would return to spend so more ti with the divine beauty. The three of them had fallen head over heels in love with her over the last three days. Their souls and hearts belonged to the snowy-haired goddess nad Triana.
«What the hell are you doing, little bitch?» – Kyon barked, slapping Triana across the face
Triana pursed her lips, glaring at her master.
Suddenly he raised his eyebrows in anger: «You didn’t go down on them, did you?»
«No! I’d never do that!» – She quickly turned away, outraged.
Kyon could hardly restrain himself from hitting her again. He was burning with rage at her naïveté. The three bastards had wrapped her around their little finger, and she didn’t realize what they were after! They had tricked her into stripping her clothes to admire her charming assets… And what happened then? Kiss, chat, and flirt? Blow job? Attempted ****? There must have been so of this!
Lovr closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down.
«You… You’re abominable!» – Triana growled, crossing her arms over her chest.
Kyon clenched his fist and hissed threateningly, taking a step towards her: «Is that what you think of ?»
«It is!» – Triana affird, sticking out her chest. – «I starved for four days! I stared at the ceiling for hours, my itchy drove mad! And all this because of your cruel order not to leave the room! Where have you been, ugly freak? How could you forget about ? You don’t give a damn about ! I thought I could tolerate a master like you, but it will never happen if you treat like that!»
Kyon’s expression went from angry to tense. He stood rooted to the spot. An unpleasant and heavy feeling of guilt sat at his heart. Over the past week, he hasn’t thought of Triana once. Even if he had a good excuse, it didn’t change the fact that she was suffering because of him. He had no right to be angry with her.
Triana hugged herself, visibly uneasy: «I would have died of hunger if not for those pretty boys… They didn’t only feed every day but also entertained . They taught how to play cards, told all sorts of stories and jokes. We had fun together until the owner beat one of them and drove the others away! You are so… bad.»
Kyon shook his head: «Are you really so stupid that you don’t understand their primitive motives? Why do you think they were kind to you?»
Triana gave him a blank stare: «Did they need a reason to help a poor girl in need? We were just having fun! They wanted to distract … They liked my company because I am a beautiful, noble princess.» – She nodded with conviction.
Kyon buried his face in his hands with a painful moan. Then he spat with contempt: «The Romanovs wanted to fuck you, fool! Didn’t you find a ga of strip poker strange or suspicious? In human society, nudity is unacceptable, and you knew about it! What did you feel exposing your tits in front of the horny teens?»
Supre beasts had a less-developed sense of sha. Wearing clothes was optional for them. On the contrary, it was common practice for them to walk around naked, showing off their assets. Triana didn’t think she was doing sothing bad, showing her boobs to the excited boys. She did not perceive them as potential males at all and took their flirting or attempts to get closer as a funny joke. The tigress had perceived only Dick Baker as a potential male after he frightened her with his roar characteristic of an alpha male.
«But … they were just cute, tasty, harmless boys! Why should I feel anything unusual about them? Even if they had sothing on their mind, I would never let them take advantage of !» – Triana retorted, certain that she was right. She really couldn’t get it why the master was so angry with her. – «I felt grateful to them for food and fun, but you have made sad!»
«You are such a baby. I can’t keep an eye on you every second…» – Kyon mumbled glumly.
«Don’t bla ! It’s all your fault! Why did you give that terrible order?» – She turned away, snorting angrily.
Kyon rubbed his eyes with his fingers: {She is right in a way… but I don’t give a damn. I just have to knock so sense into her. She is too naive even for a servant. I will have to teach her so human concepts no matter what.}
Kyon decided to change Triana, and the best way to do it was to send her to study in Cernos. The students and the teachers would teach her morality, culture, traditions, and values of human society. As for Lovr, he was going to play the main role in this process.
Besides, It would give Kyon darkness, and most importantly, he would close the issue with the Hunters. Any delay could be disastrous. If they started digging into Dick Baker’s background, they would find out his real identity, and his investigator career would go down the drain.
As for any possible risks, there were plenty, for example, the sect envoys or the Hunters. However, his tigress was capable of defeating even an emperor phaser. She would definitely protect him.
Kyon took a shower. As soon as he ca into the room, he t Triana’s predatory gaze.
«Are you going to apologize?» – Triana muttered, straightening her stocking with a pouty face.
Kyon rolled his eyes: «I admit that I have a lot to answer for, but I am not going to apologize to my trophy. However, I do rember that I owe this pouting baby tiger a massage.»
Her beautiful face lit up as soon as she heard this: «Really?!»
Soon Triana was letting out sweet moans, feeling like a slab of butter that is lting in the sun. Her owner’s wonderful hands… She fell in love with them long ago. However, one session of massage was not enough for her to forgive all his wrongdoings.
At so point, Kyon put a couple of pillows under Triana’s belly, raising her delicious butt, and pulled her panties off, revealing the most enticing scene for which the Romanovs would give away their souls at once. He started massaging her taut buttocks, his hands moving lower and lower.
Triana was in seventh heaven, so she had let her guard down completely. When his skillful hands were low enough, she reflexively fidgeted her booty, purring sothing unintelligible.
A minute later, a new sensation appeared in the tigress’s half-awake mind. It was strikingly different from the usual rapture during the massage. It used to be like a harmless, gentle breeze. Now it resembled a scorching sun burning her with desire. Its hot rays spread from her groin all over her body, inducing a state of euphoria.
A pleased moan left the princess’s mouth.
Kyon was fascinated by Triana’s reaction to her first orgasm: she spread her fingers wide, lifted her sweet bottom, and parted her slender legs as if begging him to play a bit more with her red wet pussy. He could easily make a nymphomaniac out of her, get her hooked on pleasure to motivate her to obey his orders.
{What is this sensation? Why does it feel so good?} – A flood of sweetness overwheld her senses, making Triana dizzy with pleasure. A sudden thought of Fenrir multiplied her delight tenfold. At this wonderful mont, sothing warm and soft sucked on her most intimate place. Ecstatic seizures shook her entire body. The tigress growled as if she were mating with an alpha male. It was an incredible feeling. She had never experienced anything better!
Kyon patiently waited for the “final point,” cleared his throat, taking the towel off his waist, and pulled the euphotic princess to himself, touching her lips with his manhood: «Co on, baby. Give head.»
Triana jumped up when she ca to her senses and saw his erected penis in front of her nose: «What do you think you are doing?»
«It’s your turn to please orally.»
She indignantly gasped for air, but the words did not co out of her mouth: «What do you an my turn?» – Then she rembered the heavenly sensations and exclaid. – «Did you…»
Kyon nodded: «Yeah, I did. I wanted a taste of you, and I liked it. Now it’s your turn.»
«No! No way! If you make do it, I will… I will…» – Tears showed in her amber eyes. She was not willing to give her master a blowjob, not even for that delicacy! And what is more, she would hate to get an order to do it, or else…
«Don’t worry, I won’t make you do anything. You will do everything yourself.»
«Never!» – Triana resolutely refused, glancing at the long, throbbing scarlet thing with disgust. She felt a huge lump in her throat. – «I am a supre beast, not a whore for your penis! I didn’t ask you to caress my pussy, so I don’t owe you anything!»
Kyon sneered: «All sounds, slls, and colors in nature serve only as bait to eat you or fuck you, depending on the circumstances.» – With these words, he took out a little bottle and dropped sothing fragrant on his hand.
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