PATH OF THE STAR HUNTER

151 Chapter 151 Improved Armor and a Little Confession

After reading the description Desmond was quite astonished by the results, although originally Sasha had told him that such a degree of improvement was expected, that was considering that the armor retained its original characteristics, but he now he had obtained such results while retaining the ability to etch new runes into the armor for a second upgrade.

Unfortunately, she did not discover anything about what happened during the experiment so Sasha was very disappointed, although considering the issue of runes Sasha had some theories, but given the specific circumstances of this armor it was unlikely that she could study the phenomenon and try to replicate it, so he settled for having obtained favorable results from his new alchemical formula.

′′ Thank you very much for all the work you did to improve my armor Sasha, I hope you enjoy your dinner very much because I even prepared a special dessert for you; I hope it serves as a thank you. ′′ Having finished all that there was to do in the laboratory Desmond thanked Sasha and took the opportunity to drag the enthusiastic alchemist to the dining room.

Sasha when she saw the dishes on the table got quite excited, especially seeing the dessert; But as soon as she sat on the table she could feel Desmond’s warm breath caress her ear as he whispered intimately: ′′ You still have to keep your word and do something for me, so I will look forward to it. ′′

Sasha couldn’t help but shake a little at Desmond’s little harassment as she felt her heartbeat go crazy for a moment, she finally just nodded as she sat down to eat.

It was a pleasant dinner, especially the dessert that made Sasha lose all of her manners as she devoured it completely; At the sight, Desmond couldn’t help but laugh a little.

Sasha felt ashamed to hear Desmond laugh at her, but she was also somewhat surprised, in the time they had met her, Desmond had smiled on more than one occasion, sometimes with tenderness or amusement; She even got to see that dangerous smile Desmond put on when he fought, but she had never seen him laugh.

But she decided not to ask about it and just accept Desmond’s good humor as a good thing, as soon as they finished dinner Desmond dragged Sasha to the living room sofa and told her that it was time to pay off her debt.

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Sasha was incredibly nervous and she didn’t think Desmond wanted to settle accounts for her so quickly, but in the end, she decided not to resist and just submissively enjoy Desmond’s teasing and caressing.

One can imagine her surprise when Desmond only asked her to let him rest on her lap.

′′ Did you expect something else? Don’t tell me little Sasha thought she would ask him for kinky things? ′′ Desmond’s mocking voice reached Sasha’s ears as the hunter rested on her tender and delicious thighs.

′′ of course not. . .well maybe. . . it’s just that you always intimidate me, you kiss me without permission and you grope me, when you said you would ask me for something you were looking at my breasts so I thought you would want to see them or play with them; I didn’t expect you to ask me for something like this. ′′ at first she Sasha tried to deny her thoughts, but for some reason, she thought that she might as well be honest with her feelings for once; so she put aside her shyness and answered Desmond quite honestly.

′′ Mmmm well you are quite right I suppose. . . Does it bother you? That I take so many liberties, does it bother you? ′′ Desmond asked with some kindness.

Sasha hesitated for a few moments, she seemed to be struggling against something until she answered Desmond with a somewhat shaky and unsure voice:

′′ It’s not that it bothers me, it’s just that you always take me by surprise and I feel nervous when you do it, you always impose yourself on me and what bothers me the most is that I actually enjoy what you do to me; I like when you kiss me and I also like when you touch me, every time you do it I feel my heart beating at a thousand per hour and I feel warm in every corner of my body.

But I also feel afraid, we have very little to know each other and I am afraid that things will go too far, I have never had a boyfriend in my entire life and I really do not know what to do.

I just know that I am not ready to make love and I am afraid that you will be angry with me if I refuse to accept your advances, I am also afraid that I will not be able to say no to you and end up losing my virginity too soon; I’m sorry, I really like you, but I’m not ready. ′′

It seemed that Sasha had been thinking a lot about her relationship with Desmond and how things had progressed thus far, so taking all the courage she could muster she expressed her insecurities to the person she was in love with. ; after she finished speaking Sasha closed her eyes not wanting to see Desmond’s expression fearing that he might be angry.

′′ You really are a silly and considerate girl, you had been worried about this since the night in the hotel, right? Relax, I myself don’t want to let things go too fast, at least not until I get home and have a chance to talk to Claire.

I like you, Sasha, I like you a lot, so I will try to treat you in the best and most considerate way possible, I am sorry if my somewhat domineering and lustful nature made you feel uncomfortable. ′′

To Sasha′s surprise, Desmond did not get angry with her nor did he issue any claims about her, but instead he was quite understanding with her and even apologized to her for his licentious behavior so far.

′′ Desmond ′′

′′ Yes? ′′

′′ Do you think we can lie together on the couch for a while? ′′

′′ Of course, I would never deny such a thing to a girl as beautiful as your Sasha. ′′

′′ Desmond? ′′

′′ Yes, Sasha? ′′

′′ kiss Me. ′′

And so Desmond spent the next half hour lying on the couch with Sasha as he occasionally tenderly kissed her, sometimes simply stroking her hair or kissing her cheeks; During all that time Desmond did not take any liberty with Sasha, Desmond was limited to show nothing but sincere affection to Sasha free from any feeling of lust.