He drove for an hour, taking dirt roads away from civilization before he stopped near a nice spring. A location he knew because of prior research, as he expected a road trip even though he hadn’t had something specific planned.
When they stopped, Tahani’s attitude was completely different. Her stress was forgotten for the moment, and when she removed her helmet, the smile she revealed was far bigger than anything she had put on her face during the auction.
“I can’t believe how fun this is…” she whispered. “Even when I was riding with Formula One cars—“ she started, about to name-drop, when he closed the distance and kissed her.
She eagerly responded. More importantly, she was taking his directional clues excellently, which helped to compensate for her lack of experience, which was obvious. She was an excellent kisser, but for the rest, it was clear that her experience was limited.
Likely another impact of her strict family.
Curious about her limits, he whispered an order to her. “On your knees.” She immediately followed, the delay between the order and the action was minimal. Luckily, the ground was covered with thick grass, keeping her knees safe. “Take it out, Tahani,” he added.
Though, he tried not to be too vulgar. He had a feeling that wouldn’t be appreciated.
She once again followed it, and he was glad for his Perception allowing him to read her, as without it, he would have mistaken her for submissive. She was not. She just had an extreme streak of people-pleasing habits, which he seemed to trigger as well.
It was why she immediately looked up after freeing it, looking for affirmation.
“Good girl,” he whispered, and her reaction had been intense. She didn’t waste any time before she leaned, capturing his shaft. “Look at me,” he ordered.
She did, her pretty eyes looking up, which was certainly one of his kinks, especially when the lady in question had such pretty eyes.
“Good girl,” he whispered multiple times, and every repetition made her shiver. Her lips were tight around his girth, enthusiasm more than enough to compensate for her lack of skill, especially when her movement popped another button, her breasts freed.
They were magnificent.
He started caressing her hair, a move that contrasted with her increasing speed, and the rumblings of her quickening moans helped, each second making the moment more beautiful.
He didn’t need to say anything, letting her take the lead. It paid off when she took the initiative to wrap her tits around the base, but he showed his approval with moans and affirmative whispers.
Tahani, with the crown still in her mouth, looked up and caught his eye again, smiling. Well, as much as she could do with his cock firmly in her mouth. But, unlike her mouth, her eyes, sparkling with desire and confidence, radiated her emotions perfectly.
It helped that her amazing breasts moved with every bob of her head, looking hypnotic. The temptation to grab her silky hair and invade her throat was there, but he suppressed it, letting her control the rhythm.
“You’re doing so well,” he murmured, voice low and rough with pleasure. “Such a good girl for me.”
The praise hit her like a spark. Tahani moaned deeply around his shaft, the vibration traveling straight through him. Her movements grew bolder, wetter, her tongue swirling with growing confidence even as saliva began to drip down her chin and onto her breasts.
Instead, he whispered her directions about the better ways to handle it, how to use her tongue, how to best utilize her hands, and other tips. She took them eagerly as long as he mixed a generous number of compliments in between.
Tahani was needy to a comical degree. On any other woman, that would have looked boring. On her, it somehow looked even more attractive.
Since she was enthusiastic, he let her stay there until he finally reached his limit, exploding to cover her face.
[Achievement complete. Make Tahani accept an unusual form of makeup that she would have refused from anyone else.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Perception
1 Random Gold Skill
1 Random Gold Reward]
That finally earned a gasp of protest from her. “Hey, that was—“ she started, then her eyes widened. “I still don’t know your name.”
He smirked even as he gently pulled her up to her feet. “It looks that way. Why don’t you work harder, then? Maybe you can earn it,” he whispered, keeping his tone just playful enough for it to register with her.
“You’re rude,” she whispered.
He chuckled. “You know what? Impress me, and I’ll surprise you again, and I bet everything that you’ll enjoy it even more,” he said.
That made her eyes widen. “I’m not an easy woman to impress,“ she started, then paused, blushing. “I … I mean,” she whispered. “It’s not usually—“
He put his hand on her lips. “Princess. You were clearly having a terrible day, and I’m helping you. Think of it as the universe rewarding you for all your charity work for once,” he teased.
Her eyes widened slightly. “I wasn’t having that bad of a day,” she said even as she leaned against the bike, and he used the opportunity to slip his hands into her shorts, aware that the talk would require some finesse, and he wasn’t above using pleasure to distract her.
“You were.”
“I didn’t need help,” she whispered playfully.
“No, Tahani, you did,” he whispered even as his fingers danced at her entrance, but his voice was sharp. “I have seen how your parents stole the show to prop up your sister, like everything you have done, weeks of effort that you had put into the event were nothing. It was cruel.”
Her eyes widened, and a flash of hurt passed through her gaze. “What’s this, then? A pity party?” She said, trying to sound angry. She failed, which was the whole point of his timing.
He let out a mocking chuckle. “Yes, Tahani,” he whispered throatily while his thumb circled her clit, his index finger curling to attack her entrance. He kissed her neck in a way that made her shudder. “Look how I’m pitying you. I mean, ask any men, what I’m doing is practically charity work, and not worshiping a body perfect enough to prove the existence of God,” he whispered.
She shivered, reacting to his throaty tone as much as his fingers’ perfect dance. “Well, not pity, maybe…”
“Well, my initial plan was to distract you with a little silly skit about a heist, but then you reacted in such a cute way I had to play along…” he said, biting her earlobe playfully while his empty hand found her nipple. She moaned. “Then, at some point, it stopped being cute. Can you blame me…”
She blushed. “I guess I can’t blame you for failing to resist perfection,” she said. “But I wasn’t that sad.”
“Don’t lie to me, Tahani,” he whispered. “I read expressions for a living, and I know that you have been ambushed with the last item, and it hurt you immensely,” he said.
Her eyes widened as she realized her acting wasn’t enough to fool him. “You read expressions for a living? What are you, a spy?”
“Maybe,” he teased as his fingers danced. “But, don’t change the topic. You can’t lie to me about it. Someone could have stabbed you, and it would have hurt less…”
That made her flinch. It was good that her legs were trembling too badly for her to retreat successfully. “It’s not that bad,” she said.
“Yes, it was. You went to all that trouble to impress them, and they spat on your work.”
Her eyes widened. “Hey, the whole point is to help people—“ she started, but gasped after a playful twist of her nipple.
“Don’t lie to me, Tahani. You didn’t care about the cause. You just wanted to impress your family, to remind them that you exist.”
She shivered, but her tone was somber. “You must think of me as terrible to do something so selfish…”
He chuckled. “Tahani. Your version of rebellion might not come from an altruistic place, but does it really matter when you still help all those people? Others hurt people to deal with their family trauma. You help people,” he whispered. “That’s literally the best way to be selfish.”
She shivered desperately. “I think I hate you… I never had someone that can look past everything else and see … me, like I’m naked.”
He chuckled. “Princess, you’re naked,” he said, then paused. “Well, almost naked, but let’s fix it,” he said as he pushed down her shorts, and removed the top, leaving her with only her fancy heels. “Better.”
“You’re a bastard,” she whispered.
“That seems to be the consensus,” he said as he slipped his finger deeper inside, enjoying her spectacular moan. “But that doesn’t make my observation any less inaccurate, does it?” he teased.
“I … it doesn’t matter,” she said.
“Of course it does,” he said. “You’re living in a cage—“
“Of money? Please,” she responded, cutting him off.
“No, of lies and expectations,” he said as he continued to finger her. “Tell me, do you think that your father’s last-second reveal was accidental?”
“O-of course. I’m sure that my sister jumped in at the last moment to steal the show,” she said.
He chuckled. “I didn’t think you could lie yourself that well, impressive,” he said, kissing her neck while doing so.
She stammered, the pleasure of his touch making it harder for her to think than usual, which made her open up. Too bad it wouldn’t be accepted as a valid therapy method, because he was doing wonders. “What about you? Is your life any better?”
“Well, there’s only one thing I want in life. I want to enjoy it,” he said.
“Is this it? Seduce the damaged heiress, so she funds your decadent life?” she lashed out in a sudden anger. She must have dealt with too many handsome actors, models, and other grifters trying to do the same.
He chuckled at her reaction, especially the shock that followed, as she clearly regretted it the moment she said. “Don’t worry, emotional pain has a way of making us lash out,” he said. “If I want to make money, I have better ways. Kidnapping you, for one. Too bad it wouldn’t work.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m getting too fond of you to give you back. If I kidnap you, I’m keeping you.”
She blushed. “Shut up,” she whispered.
“As for enjoyment, what I look for is more than just spending money. I like my freedom to wander, with no expectations but myself, while sharing my time with people that’s worth it rather than trying to collect names to be dropped out at a later part.”
“I don’t—“
“Really. Tell me the last time you really had a conversation with someone, the kind you didn’t know the end before you even started it?” he challenged her, even slowing down the dance of his fingers.
“There’s this time I was with…” she started, only for her voice to fade. A hysterical giggle escaped her mouth. “You’re right,” she gasped, almost delirious. “I don’t remember the last time I had a real conversation with someone, because I’m always running around networking. Like if I gather enough endorsement, my parents will finally like me. Isn’t that pathetic?”
This time, he kissed her cheek gently. “It’s not pathetic, Tahani,” he whispered. “It’s just sad. But it doesn’t have to be. It’s your life.”
She paused, looking dazed. “I don’t believe it… Your words … I’m distracted,” she whispered.
“Alright,” he said. “If I can surprise for our next date, do you promise to listen to me better,” he said.
“I do,” she promised.
“Good,” he said as he shifted his position, and suddenly between her legs.
Her eyes widened. “Are we—“
“Well,” he said as he pushed against her core, waiting for her permission. “To start our next date, we first need to finish the current one, don’t we?”
She paused, looking unexpectedly tense, then she grabbed his hips with her legs, showing her flexibility before pulling him deep inside her. “You’re right,” she said.
[Achievement complete. Take Tahani’s virginity the same day of meeting her.
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Perception
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
That certainly surprised him. He had noticed Tahani wasn’t exactly the most experienced with activities other than kissing, but it being her first time surprised him, nonetheless.
Curious, he picked the skill while continuing to invade her core.
[Expert Operational Management]
[Elite Skill: You are capable of leading large, multinational organizations and operations without any issue, even with complex logistic, operational, and diplomatic barriers.]
“Do you want this?” he asked, pulling back just enough to look into her eyes while his hands tightened at her hips.
“Yes,” she whispered, desperately. “Please, yes… I want you inside me, you…”
“Ethan,” he said with a chuckle. “I think we’re finally close enough that it’s appropriate for you to know my name,” he teased.
“You’re really a bastard,” she responded, but that was all she said before his shaft disappeared inside her, and she started letting out some rather beautiful sounds.
“We’re in the middle of nowhere. You’re free to shout as much as you want,” he whispered to her.
Her cries rose as her mouth fell open, each second triggering louder moans.
“Good girl,” he whispered as he continued to invade her harder, her moans grew louder and more uninhibited. Soon, her legs wrapped around his waist like prison bars, showing off her surprising strength. The wet sound of their bodies meeting mixed with the gentle whisper of the wind.
“Harder,” she begged in response, her expression suggesting that she had even surprised herself. “Please…”
Ethan obliged, driving into her with more force, as it was his mission to make her first time amazing. He invaded her aggressively, her breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust as she cried out in pleasure.
He could feel her tightening around him, her climax approaching fast.
Their eyes met as she climaxed; the pleasure invading her.
“It was amazing … I can’t believe it feels that good …” she whispered, then her eyes widened. “I mean, with you it feels too good, not that you should just get arrogant immediately.“
He chuckled as he flicked her nipple. The achievement had surprised him, but even without it, her reaction would have revealed that it was her first time. “Do we need to have another talk about how perceptive I can be,” he whispered.
She looked panicked. “Yes, because your job as a spy—“
He flicked her nipple again, his hips still moving. “If I were a spy, that attempt to change the topic wouldn’t have worked,” he reminded her. “You know there’s nothing wrong with waiting, right?” he whispered. “On the contrary, I’m honored. Though, if I had realized earlier, I would have arranged something more romantic—“
This time, it was she who silenced him with a finger. “No,” she said loudly as she caught her gaze. He quirked an eyebrow and waited for her to finish. “I mean, this was perfect. I don’t remember the last time I ever felt free. This is better than even the most romantic Paris date that can be arranged,” she said.
He kissed her neck, his hips still moving. “Really?” he asked.
“Yes,” she moaned. “Maybe you have a point. For the first time in a long while, I’m feeling free, and it feels amazing…”
They continued without speaking, each push steadily pushing her closer to another orgasm, but this time, he did his best to rewrite her understanding of pleasure.
After all, he wanted her first time to be spectacular.
It was, though as her body started to shake, Tahani actually lost consciousness.
[Achievement complete. Redefine the meaning of pleasure for Tahani.
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Perception
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
This time, he once again picked stat, realizing that he had some time to ponder upon them.
[Perception Second Perk unlocked]
[Choose One!]
[Deductive Vision: You have a sixth sense toward crime scenes, accident sites, and physical environments, allowing you to reconstruct events from physical evidence with great accuracy.]
[Lie Detection: You can identify deception with near-perfect accuracy through simultaneous analysis of micro-expressions, vocal patterns, body language, and behavioral inconsistencies.]
[Threat Assessment: You can detect danger with extraordinary accuracy before it fully manifests. Identify armed individuals by weight distribution; recognize propensity for violence with body language, and identify ambushes.]
He hummed even as he helped Tahani to dress, aware that it would take a while for her to recover, and he wanted to drive her back to ‘civilization’ for the date he promised before their little bubble popped by something unpleasant … like a call from her parents.
At the same time, he read the options, undecided. All of them had the potential to be useful, but in the end, he picked Lie Detection, simply due to fact that it was useful under the most circumstances.
He had no intention of working as a part-time detective or mercenary. Meanwhile, everyone constantly lied, and the ability to catch them always helped.
He summoned his stat screen, checking the results. He had to admit, he had come a long way since he found himself in this new world…
[Attractiveness: 380] [Graceful Movement] [Luminous Eyes]
[Strength: 275] [Impact Force] [Intimidation Aura]
[Endurance: 295] [Elevated Stamina] [Rapid Recovery]
[Perception: 260] [Tactical Awareness] [Lie Detection]
[Intelligence: 240] [Accelerated Learning]
[Agility: 195] [Quick Hands]
[Charisma: 145] [Negotiation Excellence]
As he examined his latest screen, Tahani woke up … and with her enthusiasm, proved that she had no intention of letting their current date end, even with the promise of another.
He played along.
It wasn’t like worshipping her magnificent body was any kind of chore.