Lunar Supremacy: The Original Alpha

Chapter 49 Temptation Part 2

?Vincent took a sip of the tea and a soothing sensation flowed down his throat. It was the most satisfying tea he had ever tasted, and he couldn't help but let out a contented sigh.

"What kind of tea is this?" he asked, hoping to lighten the awkward atmosphere.

Celeste gave him a sly smile.

"Glad you like it, dear. I sensed you were a bit tense earlier, so I brewed it especially for you," she said, her tone laced with a hint of something more suggestive.

Vincent's eyes shifted away from her, suddenly feeling exposed and vulnerable. He couldn't understand what it was about her that had this effect on him. Despite his improved personality after his transformation, she seemed to have a strange power over him.

Fortunately, Debbie notice it and broke the tense silence that had filled the room.

"Aunt Celeste, we need to tell you something important,"

"What is it, dear?" Celeste asked with a curious expression on her face.

"Do you know the dryad who owns the mountain we passed by?" Debbie inquired.

"You mean Savine?" Celeste responded.

Vincent's heart raced at the mention of the dryad's name. He couldn't help but wonder how close Celeste was to the powerful creature .

"What about her?" Celeste pressed on, sensing the unease in the room.

Debbie hesitated, unsure of how to break the news. Vincent could feel her discomfort and decided to take the lead.

"I might have accidentally killed her bear," he blurted out, feeling guilty for what he had done.

"Accidentally killed ?" Celeste repeated, her eyebrows raised in surprise.

"And ate him," he added, feeling embarrassed by his admission.

The room fell silent, with Celeste closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. Vincent braced himself for the witch's wrath, but instead, she remained quiet, which was much scarier.

Then after a few breaths, she opened her eyes and let out a deep sigh.

"What's done is done," she said. "We can't change the past. But what you can do is prepare for the future." She knew Savine, but they weren't close enough for her to care too much about her.

He felt relieved by her words.

"But don't be too complacent.You may be safe for now because Savine won't leave her territory easily, but you're not completely out of danger yet," Celeste explained, her tone serious.

"She could offer a reward to other supernaturals nearby to help her get you. There are plenty of territorial beasts around that mountain who would be happy to assist her in exchange for some of her essence."

"Territorial beasts? Essence?" Vincent looked even more confused.

"Territorial beasts are supernatural beings that don't have the ability to turn into humans, so they live in secluded places. And essence is the dryad's life energy. It can boost the lifespan and power of territorial beasts." She clarified.

He paused for a moment, considering her warning. While the thought of territorial beasts did not frighten him, the mention of essense benefits made his heart race. He felt a yearning in his body that he couldn't explain.

But Celeste seemed to read his thoughts, and a small smile formed on her lips.

"You're really bold for thinking about killing a dryad," she giggled.

"How did you know what I'm thinking? Can you read minds?" Vincent was taken aback

"I don't need to read your mind, your face says it all," Celeste replied. "I don't care what you do, but I think it's better for you to rest for today. Your bedroom is upstairs," she added, standing up and leaving the room.

"Debbie, just tell him where it is. I'm tired now," she called back, her voice echoing down the hallway.

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Vincent found himself alone in the spacious bedroom, surrounded by immaculate walls and floors. The place was tidy, but lacked the opulence he was used to in Nathan's penthouse. The small windows seemed suffocating, cutting off his view of the outside world.

Lost in thought, he pondered on his next course of action. The events of the day had left him feeling uncertain and vulnerable. Suddenly, he heard the faint creak of the door opening. A shiver ran down his spine as he realized he hadn't heard any footsteps approaching.

His mind raced as the door creaked open. Was it a territorial beast, ready to pounce on him in this unfamiliar territory? He sprang up from the bed, ready to defend himself at a moment's notice.

But as the door opened fully, his eyes widened in shock. There, before him, stood Celeste naked, her stunning figure on full display. Her curves were perfectly accentuated, and her skin was smooth and unblemished. Vincent's eyes lingered on her private parts, which were shaved and immaculate.

"Miss Celeste, what are you doing here?" he stammered, his heart racing at the sight of her.

But Celeste just smiled wickedly, her breathing ragged with excitement.

"How about I help you sleep?" she gave him a naughty smile, slowly walking towards him with a seductive gleam in her eye.

As she stepped closer, Vincent felt his heart race with anticipation. He couldn't help but take in the sight of her.

Then she suddenly did something he did not expect.

He was stunned by her bold move. She licked her lips and then got down on her knees in front of him. He watched in awe as she began to run her hands up and down his legs, her long nails trailing over his skin.

Her lips moved over the fabric of his pants, and he could feel the heat of her breath through the material. Slowly, she began to unbutton his pants, pulling them down to reveal his throbbing manhood.

He gasped as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. Her mouth was warm and wet, and he couldn't help but moan as she began to suck him in earnest.

His hands tangled in her hair, and he pushed her head down, urging her to take him deeper. She complied eagerly, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud groan, he came hard into her mouth, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

She wallowed every drop, licking her lips with a satisfied smile. Vincent slumped back against the bed, panting heavily. That was the best blowjob he experienced.

But it's not over yet...