Chapter 33 Eating My Teacher (1)
Chapter 33 Eating My Teacher (1) *
Now, that sea snake.
Defeating it would be easy for me, but how could I do so without revealing too much of my abilities to Amelia?
The snake twisted its long, scaly body and suddenly surged toward me, its eyes gleaming with predatory intent. But just then, a solid wall of earth rose up between us, blocking the snake’s attack.
“C-Come out!” Amelia’s voice trembled with urgency.
The snake, undeterred, struck the barrier fiercely before launching itself at me again, jaws wide open. Without hesitation, I plunged into the water, feeling the cold rush over me as the snake followed closely, its sleek form cutting through the water with ease.
“Nathan!!” Amelia’s shout echoed, but I ignored it, focusing on swimming deeper and putting distance between us.
Once I was far enough from Amelia, I turned around, a confident smile spreading across my face.
I ceased my forward motion, letting my legs keep me suspended in the water.
The snake halted as well, its eyes narrowing as if in mockery, almost as if it were smirking.
With a thunderous roar, it charged at me.
I waited, timing it perfectly, and at the last possible moment, I moved swiftly upward, evading its attack and positioning myself right above its head.
When the snake realized I was gripping its head, it roared again and thrashed wildly. However, its efforts were futile; I was far stronger.
Suddenly, something obstructed our path. An earthen barrier appeared, only to dissolve into mud underwater. I barely paid it any attention.
Are you kidding me?
I turned to see Amelia had joined me underwater. Her skill was rendered useless here.
What is she thinking?
Catching sight of her worried eyes, I stifled a smile.
In that critical moment, I tightened my grip on the snake’s head, my fingers digging so deeply into its flesh that it roared in pain. With a sudden, powerful leap, it propelled us out of the water.
This woman.
The snake, furious, charged at Amelia with incredible speed. She was clearly unable to evade it.
In that critical moment, I tightened my grip on the snake’s head, my fingers digging so deeply into its flesh that it roared in pain. With a sudden, powerful leap, it propelled us out of the water.
We were now several meters above the ground.
Activate [Deep Voice].
“Fuck off,” I commanded, my voice colder than ice.
The snake’s fierce eyes widened in sheer terror. Without a moment’s hesitation, it dived back into the water, retreating as if it had seen the devil himself.
Seeing Amelia on the water below, I let myself fall down in the water.
SPLAAAASH!
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At first, it was a gentle sensation on my lips.
But then it became something more intense.
I could feel Amelia’s lips pressing against mine, her desperate attempts to save me turning into an unexpected moment of intimacy. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to savor the sensation of her lips against mine.
The hardest part was resisting the urge to reciprocate.
“Nathan!!”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I coughed up the water and opened my eyes.
“T-Teacher?” I muttered, disoriented.
“Nathan! Oh, thank God!” Amelia cried out, hugging me tightly.
Her ample breasts pressed against my chest, and I could even feel the firmness of her nipples through her towel.
“It’s okay… I’m good,” I said, forcing a smile despite the lingering disorientation. “Thank you for saving me, teacher.”
“That’s normal…” she replied, her voice soft, cheeks flushed a deep crimson, likely recalling the kiss we had just shared.
I glanced down, noticing a towel draped over my lower half. Amelia must have placed it there to preserve my modesty, a thoughtful gesture that didn’t go unnoticed.
Placing my hands gently on her back, I pulled her closer, nuzzling into her neck and breathing in her subtle, floral scent. It was intoxicating, making my heart race.
“N… Nathan…” Amelia stammered, her voice shaky as she attempted to push me away, but I held her firmly, unwilling to break the intimate connection we had just formed.
“Teacher, you saw that I could have died,” I murmured, my voice deep and resonant, activating my Skill [Deep Voice]. The effect was immediate, sending a shiver down her spine.
“I…hmnnn~” she whimpered, her resolve weakening.
“If I had died, what would you have done?” I whispered into her ear, my breath hot against her skin.
“I…hnn…don’t know,” Amelia mumbled, her resistance faltering.
“Life is very short, and since we are in this world now, we can die at any time,” I said softly, my words weighted with the gravity of our mortality.
“N… No, Nathan, listen…” Amelia’s voice wavered, her hands resting tentatively on my chest as if to create a barrier between us.
“N..Nathan?” Her surprise was palpable as she found herself still nestled against me.
Ignoring her attempt to distance herself, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer, and captured her lips in a firm, demanding kiss.
“Hmmn!!” Her initial resistance gave way to a gasp of surprise.
Breaking the kiss, I held her gaze, my expression serious. “You are not my teacher right now. You are Amelia, and I am Nathan.”
Before she could protest, I claimed her lips once more, my hunger for her evident in the urgency of my kiss. I pressed her body firmly against mine, relishing the feel of her curves against my chest, the towel doing little to conceal the warmth and softness beneath.
“Hnn~~~” Her feeble attempt to push me away only fueled my desire. I could sense her hesitation, her internal struggle to maintain her role as my teacher, but the pull between us was undeniable, irresistible.
I marveled at her resilience, her unwavering commitment to her professional boundaries. But in this moment, her resolve was faltering, her body betraying her true desires.
With a firm grip on her waist, I smoothly maneuvered her beneath me, positioning myself above her as our gazes locked.
“N..Nathan..please…” Amelia’s voice trembled with a mix of shock and pleading, her eyes beseeching me to reconsider.
To spare her from the precipice of desire. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
To shield her from the potential consequences of our forbidden attraction.
“You will always be my teacher, Amelia,” I murmured into her ear, a mischievous grin playing on my lips. “That doesn’t have to change. But with me…”
I teased her earlobe with a flick of my tongue, eliciting a soft gasp from her. “Be yourself.”
A deeper shade of crimson flooded her cheeks, betraying the intensity of her emotions.
Mission accomplished.
Seizing the moment, I claimed her lips in another kiss, this time with an even greater sense of urgency and longing. Our mouths melded together, tongues dancing in a passionate embrace as we succumbed to the undeniable chemistry between us.
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