Putting his hands around her waist, he pulled her body into his; he responded to her kiss.
"Mmf~ Ahn~ Mmf~"
Initially they only used their lips but not satisfied with such a dry kiss, the duo mobilised their tongues and started kissing, licking and sucking each other's lips like starving wolves.
Facing her enthusiasm, and thanks to his lack of experience, Siddharth quickly found himself on the receiving end.
Letting out a dissatisfied sound, he pushed his body into hers, making her lean backwards. Once in the dominating position, he started kissing her and put his tongue in her mouth, exploring every bit of her insides before entangling her tongue.
Shweta, wanting to keep her aggressive onslaught going, started grappling his tongue with her delicious one and soon, both were wrestling for the dominant role while sucking on each other's delicious nectar. However, before long, they forget about it and lost themselves to the pleasurable sensations.
This lasted for over ten minutes before they reluctantly pulled their mouths away from each other, breaking their heated kiss. Both breathless and panting furiously.
Ha! Huff! Huff!
"That… ha! Was amazing!" Siddharth said, licking his lips as he looked at her with flames of desires burning in his eyes.
Shweta, already out of sorts after experiencing the most intimate and pleasurable kiss of her life, couldn't help but shiver at his gaze that said how much he wanted her and felt a heat, which she had gradually become unfamiliar with, rising between her legs.
She clenched her thighs and gasped, "Y-Yes, it was a-amazing."
Siddharth grinned and was about to pounce on her again when the system's notification flashed in front of him.
[Congratulations! You've completed the mission (Become Shweta's emotional and physical support and win her heart and body.)]
[Rewards will be awarded in 3…2…1. The rewards, Telepathy (Level 1), 1000 Credits, and I level up have been granted.]
As soon as he read the notifications, he felt something about him change. However, before he could think what it was, another panel popped up in front of him.
[Affinity: 100/100]
[Intimacy: 100/100]
[Do you want Shweta to make your partner? (Yes)/(No)]
'Of course, I want it.' He said and clicked on (Yes).
Shweta looked at him in confusion when she saw him suddenly pause and then raise his hand in the air as though he were touching something.
"What is it, Siddharth?" She asked. "Are you alright?"
"Y-Yeah. I'm alright. I was just—" Siddharth chuckled nervously while inwardly cursing himself for being careless. Fortunately for him, just as he was about to give some excuse, Shweta's phone rang.
Ring~! Ring~!
Frowning because of the untimely call, Shweta's glanced at him and said, "Excuse me for a moment."
"It's alright." Siddharth said, while letting out a sigh of relief.
However, his expression quickly turned ugly when Shweta told him it was her husband's call and that he was coming early today and had called her to tell her to prepare some delicious food items because he was bringing a guest with him.
Seeing his expression, Shweta's lowered her head and timidly said, "I-I'm sorry, Siddharth."
Phew!
Siddharth took a deep breath and exhaled, his expression turning normal. He then walked over to her, wrapped her hands around her sexy waist, pulled her into his body and looked into her eyes before saying,
"It's alright. You don't have to apologise. You are mine now. We will have a lot of time for ourselves. Just tell me you are going to divorce him."
Thump!
Shweta's heart skipped a beat when she saw him being so possessive. Without her realising, she found herself burying her face in his chest and wrapping her hands around him as she mumbled in a mosquito voice, "Yes. I am yours from now on."
Siddharth raised his brows and asked, "What about the divorce?"
Shweta didn't answer and just as he was about to ask again, he felt his t-shirt getting wet. He quickly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away to see she was crying.
Confused, he asked, "W-What is it, Shweta? Why are you crying?"
She silently sobbed for a while before looking up at him and said, "I-I want to divorce him b-but he won't do it because it'll ruin his reputation when his parents and relatives find out, not to mention our kids."
Siddharth frowned, "Have you talked to him about this before?"
In response, she shook her head, "I haven't but I know him very well."
"Won't his reputation will be ruined if they find out he is having an extramarital affair? Why is doing it if he cares so much for him reputation?" Siddharth asked, his frown deepening.
Wiping her tears, Shweta took a deep breath and shook her head, "You don't know it, but he has created a perfect image of him in front of everyone. No will believe if I tell them he is cheating on me. Even my children, who know things aren't well between us, blame me for always bothering their father."
"Besides, he has kept his affair completely hidden. Even I hadn't suspected anything before I saw a message from his mistress on his phone when he had forgotten to take it with him when he went to the bathroom."
'Well, damn. This guy is… good.' Siddharth thought when he heard this.
Sighing, he cupped her face in his hands and said, "You just try, alright?"
Shweta nodded and then bit her lower lip. She seemed to be hesitating to ask something. Just as he was about to tell her she could ask anything she wanted, his eyes opened wide in surprise because,
'I just heard her thoughts!' He exclaimed.
He was pretty sure this was the case because her lips hadn't moved yet and when he remembered he had gotten the [Telepathy] ability from the system as his mission completion reward just a while ago, he was completely sure of it.
Excitement bubbled in his heart and he wanted to check open his status window and check this ability, but first he had to ease her worries.
So, he leaned forward and captured her lips in his before shoving his tongue into her mouth and started kissing her.
Initially, he planned to kiss her for a few seconds to calm her down and then talk to her for a while before going out of the apartment but he quickly lost himself in her soft lips and juicy tongue.
In his trousers, his little dragon woke up and raged, slamming against and stretching the fabric, wanting to come out. If it wasn't for his oversized belly keeping his pelvis away from hers, it would've poked her lower belly and he was sure if that happened, he would've taken her right here, not caring whether they will be caught or not.
Several minutes later, he broke the kiss and looking into her eyes, he said, "Even if you can't divorce him, you still belong to me now and no one except me can touch you intimately, kiss you and make love to you, understand?"
Shweta, still reeling in the sensations of the intense kiss they shared, felt her heart thump crazily when she heard him and submissively nodded,
"Y-Yes. I'm yours and won't let him near me. Only y-you can touch me."