finally got some relief

Aether didn’t even hesitate. A slow, hungry grin spread across his face as he looked Jean up and down.

“Why would I refuse an offer like that?”

Lisa laughed softly, pushing herself off the table with a satisfied stretch. “Mmm, I’ll leave you two to it then. I need a long bath and a nap… and maybe some quiet time to process how thoroughly this man just ruined me.” She gave Aether a lingering, filthy kiss on the lips, then patted Jean’s ass on her way out. “Have fun, Acting Grand Master~ Try not to scream too loud. Or do. The knights could use some entertainment.”

The door clicked shut behind her, leaving Aether and Jean alone in the spacious headquarters room.

Jean’s composure cracked almost immediately. Her cheeks flushed deep red as she stepped closer, voice low. “I… wasn’t expecting you to accept so directly. But since you have…” She reached up, unbuttoning the rest of her uniform top, letting her full, heavy breasts spill free. “I’m yours, Traveler.”

She barely had time to finish the sentence.

Aether pulled her in, bent her over the large meeting table, and shoved her skirt up around her waist. No panties. Of course. He rubbed his thick cock along her already-wet folds once, then thrust in deep.

Jean’s eyes flew wide open.

“Archons—!!”

The first orgasm hit her in under ten seconds. Her whole body seized up, pussy clamping down like a vice as an overwhelming wave of pleasure slammed through her. She let out a broken, shocked moan that echoed through the hall, legs shaking violently.

“W-what— how are you— nnghhaaah!!”

Aether didn’t slow down. He fucked her with deep, powerful strokes, and every single one seemed to stroke every perfect spot inside her at once. Jean’s second orgasm crashed right on top of the first, then a third, each one stronger. Her usually dignified voice dissolved into desperate, slutty cries as she clawed at the table.

“I-I’m cumming again— already— I can’t— oh gods it’s too much—!!”

She wasn’t prepared at all. The composed, responsible Grand Master was reduced to a trembling, squirting mess in under a minute. Her pussy gushed around him, juices running down her thighs and pooling on the floor as she came over and over, completely unable to control it.

Aether leaned over her, one hand gripping her hip, the other reaching around to rub her clit while he pounded her. Jean’s eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out as another brutal climax ripped through her.

“Fuuuuck— I’m breaking— you’re breaking me—! So deep— so good— don’t stop—!!”

Her fourth, fifth, and sixth orgasms blended together into one long, mind-shattering peak. She was babbling, drooling onto the table, legs giving out completely as Aether held her up and kept using her. Her usually neat ponytail had come undone, blonde hair sticking to her sweaty face.

When Aether finally buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, flooding her womb with thick, hot ropes of cum, Jean let out a broken wail of pure ecstasy. Her belly swelled slightly from the sheer volume as she came one final time, harder than all the others combined.

She collapsed fully onto the table, twitching and gasping, eyes glassy and unfocused. Cum poured out of her ruined pussy in heavy spurts, her thighs quivering uncontrollably.

It took her almost a full minute before she could even speak again, voice hoarse and dazed.

“…Sweet Barbatos…” she whispered, still trembling. “What… what are you? I’ve never… I’ve never felt anything like that. I thought I was going to pass out from cumming…”

She turned her head weakly to look at him, a completely fucked-out, adoring smile on her flushed face.

“I think… I’m going to need you to do that again later. Many times.” Her hand weakly reached back to stroke his thigh. “Welcome to Mondstadt, Traveler… I have a feeling you’re going to be very popular around here.”

Jean stayed bent over the table, legs spread, leaking his cum down her thighs, looking every bit like she’d just been completely and utterly broken in the best possible way. And from the way she was still gently rocking her hips, clearly hoping for more, she loved every second of it.

Aether chuckled softly, still buried deep inside Jean’s twitching, cum-filled pussy. He leaned down over her back, kissing the side of her neck as she panted and shivered beneath him.

“Who said I was done?”

Jean’s eyes widened again, a fresh whimper escaping her as she felt his cock throb, still rock-hard and ready.

“Traveler… wait— I— oh fuck—!”

He started moving again, slow and deep at first, then building back into those devastating strokes that made her vision blur. Within seconds she was cumming again, her voice cracking into a hoarse cry as her walls fluttered wildly around him.

From that moment on, he didn’t stop.

He fucked her on the table until she squirted all over the polished wood. Then he carried her to the couch in the corner of the room, sat down with her in his lap, and bounced her on his cock for what felt like hours. Jean’s tits bounced wildly in his face as she clung to him, sobbing with pleasure, orgasms rolling through her non-stop.

“Too much— it’s too good— I’m losing my mind—!” she gasped between climaxes, drooling onto his shoulder.

Later he bent her over the balcony railing outside her private office, fucking her in full view of the quiet evening streets below. Anyone looking up would’ve seen the dignified Acting Grand Master getting railed senseless, moaning like a cheap whore while thick cum ran down her legs.

He took her again in the shower after that, then on her desk, then in her bed.

The entire night blurred into one long, relentless breeding session.

Even when Aether finally lay back on her large bed, exhausted but still hard, he pulled Jean on top of him and guided her dripping pussy back down onto his cock.

“Ride me slowly,” he murmured, voice sleepy but affectionate. “I want to stay inside you while I rest.”

Jean, completely cock-drunk and broken in the most blissful way, could only nod obediently. Her eyes were glassy, cheeks flushed, body covered in sweat and drying cum. She sank down until he was balls-deep again and started rolling her hips in lazy, needy circles, whimpering every time his tip kissed her cervix.

Even as Aether drifted off to sleep, he stayed buried inside her. Jean kept gently riding him through the night, too addicted to the constant pleasure to stop. Every so often his hips would twitch in his sleep and she’d cum again with a soft, broken moan, her pussy milking him instinctively.

At one point deep in the night he woke up just enough to flip her onto her back, lazily thrusting into her while half-asleep, pumping yet another load into her overflowing womb before dozing off again still inside her.

By the time the first light of dawn crept through the windows, Jean was a complete wreck. Her voice was gone from screaming and moaning all night. Her belly was visibly swollen from the sheer amount of cum he’d pumped into her. Her thighs were glued together with their mixed fluids. She lay there trembling, gently grinding against him even now, completely addicted.

She looked up at him with pure, shattered adoration as he finally stirred.

“I… I think you broke me, Traveler…” she whispered hoarsely, a weak but genuine smile on her lips. “I don’t think I can walk properly for days… and I don’t even care. Please… keep using me whenever you want. My body is yours.”

Jean pressed a soft, exhausted kiss to his chest, still clenching around his cock like she never wanted him to pull out.

“Best… welcome to Mondstadt… ever.”