Dragon Monarch System Chapter 981:- Aditya and Rin R-18 [I]

Previously on Dragon Monarch System...
Aditya pondered the profound potential of runes, viewing them as mana-powered equivalents to machines from his past life, capable of far more than mere weapon enchantments like automating defenses and enhancing efficiencies. He reflected on their rarity compared to cultivation, requiring immense talent, patience, and resources that even empires struggled to cultivate, positioning runemasters and alchemists as the true backbone of enduring power. Deep in study within his office, he was startled by Rin's stealthy entrance, leading to a playful moment as she settled on his lap and described her auction spree in bustling Azure City. There, she acquired treasures such as a historic broken bow from the Great War and ancient gold coins over 100,000 years old, depleting nearly all of the vast sum Aditya had provided.

"I then purchased those unique gold coins featuring the Moon and Sun emblems. These pieces date back over 100,000 years."

Aditya had handed over a whopping 100 million Royal gold coins to her. In just one morning, she blew through 98 million of them. She held back from using the rest, not wanting to end up penniless. Plus, it would feel awkward to request more funds so soon after he'd just given her 100 million Royal gold coins a few days back.

"So, you're aiming to gather items and build your personal treasure collection." Rin nodded with excitement. Treasures didn't usually thrill her, but amassing rare ones proved far more enjoyable than she'd imagined. At last, she grasped why so many Dragons fixated on riches and valuables.

Possessing such treasures created an utterly captivating sensation.

This could turn into a delightful pastime for her during spare moments.

"Fine! I'll send over another 100 million Royal gold coins." Before Rin had a chance to refuse, he'd already deposited the fresh 100 million into her storage ring.

"Isn't that excessive?" she inquired.

"Not at all!" Aditya replied, shaking his head.

Beyond the enormous earnings from the Istarin Empire, Aditya partnered in selling glass to various continents. His wealth exceeded anything he could possibly use up.

"I wouldn't mind if you blew through all my fortune on treasures and artifacts. The key thing is your joy. If you're content, then every coin used feels worthwhile." His words deeply moved her. Unable to resist, she planted a kiss on his cheek.

"Should I construct a private treasure vault for storing all your treasures?" Aditya inquired, smiling.

Yet she shook her head in response.

"Not yet. I've only just begun gathering treasures. My dream is to one day pack my whole bedroom full of them."

"When I've amassed plenty, I'll store them in a private treasure vault."

"Okay! In that case, I'll erect a lavish treasure vault for you on the Main Continent."

"Hehe!!" She offered no objection. Such a gesture from him would be incredibly thoughtful and delightful.

"But I require my reward first." Without letting her question his desire, he started kissing her.

As their lips met, he turned her to face him directly. His kisses grew more intense from there. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and eagerly drew on her tongue and lips with fervor.

In less than a minute, her breaths came in heavy gasps. Her fingers clutched his neck firmly. At the same time, his hands slid beneath her dress. With his warm hands gently stroking upward from her waist, her form quivered lightly for an instant. Merely the feel of his heated palms against her waist, inching higher, ignited her further.

His mere contact aroused her deeply. Moreover, his kissing skills had sharpened so much that after just ten seconds of passionate exchange, she lacked any urge to push him away—though she never intended to anyway.

Her very heart and spirit were his already. Considering all he'd done for her, her love for him burned intensely.

Her arousal surpassed even his own.

As he hungrily continued devouring her lips, his hands arrived at her breasts. They weren't as ample as Alicia's, yet those peaks felt solid and incredibly pleasing to grasp. His fingers ventured beneath the bra to cup her breasts. They nearly filled his hands completely.

Even with her lips sealed as he squeezed her petite peaks, a moan escaped her. Her frame shivered subtly once more.

She sensed his thick shaft pressing solidly against her core.

Aditya quickly noticed how sensitive her petite peaks truly were. Each time he softly tweaked her nipples, her body quivered a bit, accompanied by a soft moan. Aware of this vulnerability, his digits labored diligently to maximize her delight.

In his embrace, Rin felt utterly exposed.

His persistent teasing.

His relentless assault on her sensitive spots had her fully aroused. She was so inflamed now that she wouldn't object to surrendering her virginity right there in the office.

No doubts lingered in her thoughts. The moment was inevitable, just a matter of time. Indeed, had he not ventured to the Tunnel World, he would have claimed her entirely by this point.

Aditya might have fully consumed her amid their passionate session, yet he restrained himself, sensing her mental unreadiness. He understood the need for restraint. For any man, grasping his partner's desires and knowing when to halt proved essential.

This embodied the notion of a man with true mastery. He commanded not only his deeds but his impulses as well. Without that, he'd merely be a Dragon Monarch enslaved by base urges.

Rin started stripping his attire.

Amid their ongoing kisses, she fumbled nervously to undo the buttons of his white shirt.

Her desire for him was overwhelming.

Witnessing her efforts, Aditya refrained from halting her. Instead, he assisted to speed the process. Whenever she glanced downward, he occupied himself by pressing kisses to her neck, another erogenous zone for her.

The moment his bare torso appeared before her eyes, she couldn't resist lightly nipping and kissing his skin. His chest and arms formed an ideal shape, boasting just the perfect muscle tone for a sleek, athletic build.

She also subtly ground her core against his hardness while their lips remained locked.

During this, his hands deftly slipped to her back beneath the fabric and released the bra clasp.

With the bra taken care of, the rest simplified greatly. Rather than peeling off garments piece by piece, he employed his Crimson Flame.

Following nearly a year of dedicated training, Aditya achieved a mastery level once unthinkable for him.

At present, he could delicately incinerate clothing to dust without the wearer noticing a thing.

The flames emerged without fury. No blasts occurred, no obvious fire showed, and no abrupt warmth struck.

Rather, the transformation stayed subtle and exact. The cloth gradually softened, its fibers disintegrating silently from his directed flame. Fiber after fiber, it dissolved into powdery remnants.

Just as earlier, she sensed nothing. Her thoughts swirled in a haze. Her sole craving was him, nothing else.

No discomfort arose, for no warmth touched her.

Aditya ensured that outcome.

His precision allowed him to confine the flame's impact solely to the fabric, preventing any thermal transfer to the underlying skin. He meticulously adjusted the heat level, force, and reach of the blaze. To others, such feat might appear unattainable, yet for him, it came effortlessly.

Only when the breeze brushed her bare torso did she comprehend his action.

"Aditya, that was my favorite dress." She pouted briefly before bending in to kiss his shoulder, her fingers eagerly exploring his chest and abdomen.

"Huff! Huff!!!...No need to fret, I'll get you a replacement."

Seeking greater ease, he transported them both to the couch for uninterrupted intimacy. There, she lay beneath him, secured in place.

Yet prior to any calm settling in, a knock echoed at the door.

"Your Majesty, I'm entering." Aditya glanced toward the entrance, then down at Rin, breathless beneath him, her form fully exposed.

Click!!!

As Spencer entered with a pile of papers, the office appeared deserted. He scanned the vacant seat and deduced Aditya had stepped away. The discarded garments on the floor escaped his notice. He simply figured Aditya was elsewhere, a common occurrence.

"I suppose I'll return later."

In the meantime, Aditya and Rin shifted to her bedroom via teleportation.

"That was too close!" He refused to allow any other man, not even a young boy of five, to glimpse his nudity. His possessiveness over his beloved ran that deep.

Rin remained unconcerned. She trusted his protection fully. With a light laugh, she encircled his neck with her arms and drew him into another profound French kiss.

Her purpose shone evident. Nothing would interrupt them this day.

She yearned for him to formally possess her and brand her as his own.

Following a brief French kiss, he secured her to the bed with a seamless move. Then she edged toward his groin and slid off his pants.

Her back and alluring, curvaceous rear obscured his view.

Moments later, a shiver ran through him as a moist, heated sensation enveloped the head of his manhood.

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