Hearing Amis profess his love, she felt nothing but pity for him. All she had done was show a bit of care and affection, and the man had fallen in love with her.
Helice was completely speechless. Her mind was already made up, but before leaving, she would make sure to settle the issue with Amis once and for all.
The old Helice would have been thrilled to hear Amis say he loved her. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case.
After spending an eternity staring at Amis, she suddenly got up and left, slamming the door behind her.
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Amis was incredibly surprised. This was not the reaction he had anticipated.
After all, Helice did have feelings for him; that much was obvious. However, given that she was currently walking out on him, clearly he had thought wrong.
Maybe confessing wasn't a very good idea after all. Amis quickly got up and blazed after the woman.
Before he could say anything, she slammed the door in his face.
He stopped right in front of the door. After taking a deep breath, he gently pushed it open.
To his surprise, what welcomed him was a kiss, right at the entrance of the door.
Helice leaned toward Amis and kissed him passionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and right then, she felt his wide palm grip her waist, embracing her as their bodies clung to each other.
She leaned into his body and pushed him toward the bed, dragging him over, all the while not letting their lips part for a second.
Her eyes shut as she tried to enjoy this as much as she could, hoping he would too. If Helice had her eyes open, she would have noticed tears streaming from his eyes.
They fell onto the bed with his body on top of hers. His large body seemed to cover her entirely, encompassing her small and dainty chest.
Her breasts pressed tightly against him as their bodies rubbed together, the urge to lose their clothes taking charge.
Helice grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it across his muscular back. He rose up, shedding his own clothes before crashing back into her, their tongues colliding with intense passion.
The sound of Helice ripping her own clothes resounded through the air. She had severely underestimated her own strength; ordinary fabrics were nothing in the face of a Rank 1 Acolyte's power. With a gentle tug, her clothes were torn to shreds.
Amis adjusted his hands over her round breasts, exposing them to the air as her pink nipples hardened, feeling the large hand groping them.
Helice couldn't help but release a long-held moan under the relentless assault. They never stopped kissing for a moment.
She wrapped her legs around Amis's waist and felt him lightly thrusting his body into hers. The effort only served to make her moist down there before she ground against him in return.
Eventually, she felt a hard bulge thrusting into her covered pussy and felt it throb; it needed attention.
"Put it in," Helice muttered in a soft, mesmerizing whisper that traveled into Amis's ears as he began kissing her neck strongly.
After that, she felt him pull down his own pants before shifting his attention back to her exposed body. His cock stood inches away from her hot, dripping pussy, which was getting wetter by the second.
Instead of pulling off her clothes, he grabbed them at the bottom and pulled them over her waist. They wrapped around her belly, a sight that attracted him deeply.
Steam rose from both of them as he laid his body over hers once again, staring deeply into her eyes with unimaginable love.
Helice responded by wrapping her arms around his neck with an infatuated expression. Seeing this, Amis took his rock-hard cock and lightly pushed against her pussy before gently entering her, only to thrust the full length a moment later, making her squeal with pleasure and grip him tighter.
Amis felt her walls tighten around him as he began moving strongly, putting his lips onto hers as he felt her claw at his back.
She moaned lovingly, and he grunted occasionally as he fucked her more and more powerfully. Eventually, he felt himself getting closer and closer.
With a few more powerful thrusts, Helice felt him bulge and swell inside her as she felt him shoot warm cum inside her.
She squealed in delight and grabbed his neck, pushing him onto the bed and climbing on top of him.
She saw him grunt as he came inside her once more, but she didn't care and continued to move, resting her small hands on his wide chest.
She rocked her hips back and forth and side to side endlessly before she felt him bulge once again. Falling back onto his cock, she grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks as he exploded deep inside her.
Helice, at this moment, felt like a slut beyond words. All she wanted was to give the man an unforgettable experience.
Both of them lay there unmoving. Moments later, Amis seemed to have fallen asleep as time gradually trickled by.
In the middle of the night, Amis suddenly woke up. His eyes jiggled open only to see complete darkness.
He reached for the space next to him, only to feel an empty sheet. He rubbed his eyes to clear himself, wondering if he were in a dreamy state, but reality dawned on him: Helice was no longer with him.
He hurried to the living room; there was no one there. Suddenly, a strange foreboding hit him.
He rushed outside the house. The apparent darkness covered the world; he couldn't see even his own hand. Still, there wasn't any sign of a living person in the house.
Amis suddenly remembered the feeling he had felt around Helice. He had been too blind to see it. Now that he thought about it, it all made sense.
He rushed back into the bedroom and pushed the bed aside. As he had guessed, the wooden box had been opened.
His acolyte robes were gone, along with the scroll and the book that had almost cost him his life. Amis was then left with his own thoughts.
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