The Last Incubus with The Vice and Valor System Chapter 12: Teaching her to how to stroke, (R-18)

After Alia left for breakfast, Leon waited patiently in the room. True to her word, she returned shortly with a tray of food.

"Here, I brought you so breakfast," she said, handing him the tray.

"Thanks," Leon replied, appreciating her thoughtfulness. He was famished.

Alia set the tray down beside the bed. Looking at Leon's handso face, she felt sothing unlock from deep inside her heart.

"Let help," she murmured, a blush on her face, picking up a slice of tender steak from the tray. Bringing it to his lips, she fed him gently, her touch conveying both care and affection.

Leon's eyes t hers, a silent exchange passing between them. In that mont, amidst the simple act of feeding him, Alia felt a connection deepen, a warmth spreading through her heart.

"Thank you," Leon said softly, his gaze holding hers in a silent expression of gratitude and understanding.

Alia's heart fluttered at Leon's appreciation, his words like music to her ears. Despite the nervousness coursing through her veins, she maintained her composure and continued to feed him small bites of steak. Her movents were gentle and affectionate, each tender morsel strengthening the bond between them.

As she brought another bite to his lips, a mischievous glint danced in her eyes. "You know," she teased, "I could get used to this. Maybe I should start a steak-feeding service."

Leon chuckled softly, savoring the flavor of the at. "I don't think that's a sustainable business model, but I appreciate the gesture."

Alia grinned, her laughter ringing out lodiously. "Well, it's a good thing you're my only custor then. Consider it a special treat."

As their playful banter filled the air, a warmth enveloped them, sparking an unspoken connection.

"This reminds of another kind of al, that you'll like," Leon smiled, lewd thoughts running in his mind.

With a soft smile, Alia leaned in, her eyes fluttering closed as she pressed her lips against his. The kiss was tender yet electric, igniting a surge of emotions between them.

Leon's heart skipped a beat as he responded to her kiss, his tongue parted her lips open and wiggled its way in, tasting her tongue, his hand gently caressing her cheek.

Alia enjoyed the taste of steak in his mouth and she sucked his tongue slowly and sensuously.

They didn't realize when they started undressing, Leon helping Alia with her blouse, Alia moving to the bulge on his boxer, helping him pull down his boxer.

As they did this, they didn't break the kiss as they were both enjoying every minute of it.

Once her blouse and her underwear had been stripped down and now lay neatly on the floor, Leon's hands traced their way to her breast, groping then and teasing her erect tits.

Where they stood, When she got between his legs, his dick excitedly pointed towards her, but she got closer to his face.

Her lips landed on his again for a short mont. Then Alia bit his lip and sucked on it.

"Leon, let service you this ti, you need to relax okay, I'll take care of everything... ❣️"

An idea rang in Leon's mind and he smirked, "What if I tell you, that there's another unique way to 'service' , different from what you're thinking."

"Huh?" Alia paused her movent, her curiosity piqued.

"Stroke my dick, do it gently with your hands wrapped around it's shaft" Leon explained.

As Alia knelt to do as he said, her fingers which were on his chest subconsciously traced their way down to his crotch, Leon couldn't help but let out a low groan of pleasure, her slender hands really did feel nice on his skin.

Leon laid his back on a nearby wall, watching the upcoming show Alia was going to put up for him.

He watched as Alia positioned herself between his legs, his throbbing dick staring at her face as she stared back with her mouth agape as she saw his monstrous dick up close.

She couldn't believe she had taken this whole thing in last night and it felt really good, the pain of her hyn being torn didn't hurt as it should, it felt insanely good that she marked that night the best in her life.

Leon looked at her face filled with wonder and awe and smiled, he had dreamt about this but seeing her kneeling there with her magnificent breasts exposed, almost touching his legs was more stimulating than anything he had ever imagined.

Unable to hide his excitent, his dick jumped, almost as if asking her to hurry and touch it.

Alia was shocked when she saw it move as though it was alive. Gulping as she slowly reached out her hands to touch it.

Following his instructions, she wrapped her hand around the shaft and looked up showing him her beautiful innocent face, "❣️ Like this?"

Ohhh!" When Leon felt her soft slender hand on his dick, he groaned in pleasure, feeling really good. He smiled as she clumsily tried to stroke his dick.

Leon took her by her hands dragged her up and whispered sensuously in her ear, "If you make it wet and stroke it, that will feel even better,"

"H-How can I make it wet?" Alia asked, flustered, she could feel his excitent and knew he was really looking forward to her doing the thing he described her to.

"Use your mouth and suck on it as if it's a lollipop." He nudged.

She hesitated a little after hearing this but soon she knelt back down brought her mouth close to his cock and opened her sexy red lips and kissed the tip of it.

Leon felt a wave of pleasure flow into his cock and his veins when her soft lips kissed his cock. He closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation. This was a completely new feeling.

Alia started to lick the tip slowly. She felt the taste of it and it was really good, enjoying the taste she continued moving her little pink tongue across the tip of his dick, her hands wrapped on the shaft of his dick.

She stopped for a second to lick her lips, Leon's mind was filled with expectations.