Lunar Legacy: Rise Of The Beastlord-Chapter 117: First Contact

The golden light of midmorning spilled through Jayden’s window as he stretched, his muscles flexing beneath his shirt. He got out of bed and observed his daily routine... Completing his quest, taking a shower, and having breakfast. freēnovelkiss.com

Then he began conducting research on various things... from the Chthonix, to Jade city’s forest, to learning more about other powerful beasts and the best hunting sites.

During his research, he discovered a channel that was hosted by a middle-aged man whose job was to track and monitor the movements of beasts all over the five planets. And right now, he was in Alpha.

Jayden had been constantly checking the man’s page, hoping he would find a Chthonix. But so far, the man had only been encountering common beasts.

Jayden sighed in frustration and took a short nap. And by the time he woke up, it was noon. He got up, put on some clothes and began heading to Cassandra’s house.

The afternoon sun cast long shadows as Jayden approached Penelope’s estate... but the usual bustle of servants was noticeably absent. The grand iron gates stood open, the manicured gardens eerily still without their usual caretakers. His footsteps echoed hollowly against the marble steps as he entered the silent mansion.

"Hello?" His voice bounced off the vaulted ceilings unanswered.

He climbed the grand staircase, his footsteps echoing through the empty halls until he reached Cassandra’s door. He paused, then knocked.

"Huh? Jayden, is that you?" Cassandra’s voice came muffled through the other side.

"Yes." he replied. "Are you ready?"

"Um... almost. Give me a few minutes, okay?" Cassandra muttered.

"Okay." He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. "Besides, where is everyone? It’s like the whole house is empty."

She exhaled audibly. "Yeah, it’s just me and my mom at home today. The maids are on a day-off."

"Wow, I didn’t know maids got days off," Jayden chuckled.

Cassandra’s laugh tinkled through the door. "Yeah, me neither. But mom does things differently. And besides, she’s heading out soon. So am I. Which means the house would be pretty much empty."

Jayden exhaled. "Oh, that sounds..."

"Pssst, Jayden!"

The whisper slithered down his spine, causing him to turn his head. And at the end of the hallway was Penelope, who’s head peeked from her bedroom door, a radiant smile drawn across her face.

Jayden was surprised by the sudden encounter, he opened his mouth to speak. But she quickly stopped him, her finger pressed to her smirking lips. Then she crooked that same finger, beckoning him to come to her.

Jayden, as if under a spell took a step, walking towards the beautiful siren. But then, Cassandra’s voice drifted into his ears. "Jayden, you still there?"

Jayden’s paused. "Uh... Yeah. But I’ll be right back," he called to Cassandra’s door.

"Okay." she responded, humming to herself as she did whatever it was that she was doing.

Meanwhile, Jayden was already on the move. The walk down the hall felt both too long and too short. As he approached Penelope’s room, his pulse quickened. She disappeared inside, leaving the door slightly ajar.

Jayden braced himself, turning to the entrance... and froze. The bedroom was a masterpiece of luxury - silk drapes in deep burgundy, a king-sized bed with black satin sheets, and an entire wall that was one-way glass overlooking the city.

But Jayden’s attention was locked onto Penelope, who was standing before an ornate full-length mirror, wearing a tight-fitted caramel-colored mini dress that clung to every dangerous curve, outlining her hips and complimenting her large breasts.

The back was completely unzipped, revealing smooth skin from her shoulders down to the tempting dip of her lower back.

Jayden couldn’t breathe, he couldn’t blink. He couldn’t think. He just stared.

Penolope just remained there, unfazed. Like as though she’d actually planned for Jayden to see her like that.

"Well?" she purred, watching him through the mirror’s reflection. "Don’t just stand there. Come help me zip my dress."

Jayden’s mouth went dry. He stepped forward like a man walking to the gallows, each movement heavy with dangerous anticipation. His heart was beating rapidly, heart rate increasing with every passing second.

[Heart rate: 80 Bpm]

The system notified him.

[100 Bpm...]

[110 Bpm...]

[Woah! Slow down, tiger] Luna quickly interfered, snapping him out of his trance. [Don’t want to go all wolfie on the lady, do we?]

Jayden took a deep breath. He slowed his breathing and calmed himself, his heart rate retuning back to normal. Then he stood behind her.

As his fingers grasped the tiny zipper, they brushed against warm skin, sending electric jolts up his arm. He pulled upward slowly, resisting the urge to trace her exposed spine with his fingertips.

"There," he said hoarsely, stepping back quickly.

Penelope smiled, the dress now perfectly hugging her figure. She studied him with knowing eyes, seeing right through his feigned composure. Then what she did next shocked not just Jayden but even the universe.

She took a step back and leaned on him, her entire back resting gently on his body. Her jasmine scent invaded his nostrils, her soft back rested on his chest, and her ass pressed against his crouch.

Jayden froze. And for a second, both his mind and body stopped functioning. He just stood, wide eyed, jaw dropped, with desire building up inside him.

Penolope saw Jayden’s reaction and smirked in satisfaction. She’d gotten her desired outcome.

Earlier in the morning, Cassandra had mentioned that she was going out with Jayden, which meant he would be coming to her house. She knew she had to do something.

After their last encounter, all she could think of was him. He was always in her thoughts, her dreams, her delusions. And that made her terrified that she could actually be falling in love with him. But she didn’t know what to do. She thought about just cutting ties with him so as not to get attached. But she couldn’t do that even if she wanted to.

Eventually, she was left with two choices; Start over with a more official, mother-son relationship... Or trust her emotions, go all in, and make him fall for her by being as seductive as possible.

And in the end, it seemed like she had chosen the latter.

Jayden just stood there, still trying to process what was happening.

But Penelope only pushed further. "So tell me Jayden, do you like my body?"

Jayden swallowed. Then slowly, he nodded. "Y-Yeah. I do."

Penelope smiled. "Good. Then let me give you a little taste of it." she said, and without warning grabbed his hands and placed them on her waist. Jayden breath caught, he wanted to say something but she wasn’t even finished. Slowly, she began moving his hands up her body.

"Do you know that I like you a lot, Jayden?" she murmured, guiding his hands upward.

His breath hitched as his palms slid over the flare of her hips. "I... I do. I like you too, Penelope."

Penolope chuckled.Her smile was victorious. "Fufu. Of course you do." she said, as she continued to move his hands higher

"But I don’t just like you, Jayden." Her whisper ghosted over his skin: "I want you."

At that moment, his hands reached their destination - the full swell of her breasts. She pressed them firmly against herself, letting out a soft moan.

"Mmmhn."

Jayden’s eyes widened. His control shattered instantly. The softness of her breasts. The warmth of her skin. The desire in her moan. It was all too much for one teenage boy.

"Do you want me?" Penelope whispered to Jayden. Her voice more sultry with every word. Then she used his hands to press her breasts once again, causing her to let out another moan.

"Mmmhn!"

That was the limit for Jayden, and in that instant, something clicked inside him.

His primal instinct flared and his desire sparked. He wanted to grab Penelope’s breasts on his own and fondle them without a care in the world. Infact, he wanted to do more than that, he wanted to rip off the dress she was wearing and go all out on her.

All sorts of thoughts began flooding his mind... and before he knew it, his dick began hardening, rising slowly. At that moment, he didn’t care about morals or consequences anymore. He just wanted to devour Penelope on the spot. He wanted to have her badly. To claim every inch of her body.

But before he could act...

"What the hell is going on here?!"

Cassandra stood frozen in the doorway, her face a mask of shock and disbelief. Her wide eyes darted between Jayden’s hands on her mother’s chest and Penelope’s flushed expression.

Jayden jerked back as if burned, his hands slipping off Penelope’s body. Then he turned his head to Cassandra who walked in with a frown and a clenched fist, her gaze fixed on Penelope.

Then she spoke again, this time her voice low and dangerous.

"I said.. what the hell is going on here?"

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