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When the midsummer sun beat down upon the earth, its glare was so intense that Harbor couldn't even keep his eyes open. He abandoned the idea of outdoor exercise, shifting his routine to spending his days immersed in the gym instead.
With a passion for both history and sports, he requires extra time for showering, sometimes washing up as many as three or four times a day. Since he mostly takes showers, Astra, who adores Harbor, has come up with a few mischievous ideas regarding this routine.
“Astra, there is the package for you, what have you ordered mate?” Skye kindly helped her best friend carry the package. It was quite heavy, and the packaging was unusually meticulous, "Making it all so mysterious, make you not want to go out and buy it?"
*Laugh* "That's my thing, that's my secret," The star girl friendly takes over the package, and refuses to tell Skye the truth, “Thank you so much chale, we can go shopping together later tomorrow.”
“Why not today? Something busy you’re on?” The Australian confusedly asked, mostly curious. There Astra grinned even more mystical: “Oh yes, I was busy, for doing an experimental work.”
It is well known that people never find it tiring to do something mischievous. Take Yoru, for instance: he didn't mind the effort of hiding every single one of Phoenix's hundred-plus jackets, all just to watch him have a meltdown for a few minutes. Same does the star girl. She was deeply dissatisfied with Harbor’s current routine; his days were consumed by working out, studying, occasionally helping to train younger agents, and—well—showering. Granted, he did make time for Astra, but from her perspective... it was still far too passive.
“Alright, see you next time!” She slapped down the door without hesitation, then immediately unwrapped the package and took out the special items she had ordered.
With all the items falling apart onto the floor, Astra smiles as she thinks about how Harbor will react next.
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Harbor made his way hurriedly to the door of Astra’s room. He had cut his usual workout short by half an hour, all because the love of his life had sent a text asking him to come over as soon as possible. He had immediately dropped his heavy dumbbells, taken a quick rinse, and hurried right over.
Before he rang the door bell, Astra opened the door first: “Ah! You finally hear water-boy, quick, I got things for you.”
“Ah, what is it?” Harbor understood that this wasn't an emergency, so he was relieved with a breath.
Astra unceremoniously shoved a heap of items—big and small—into Harbor’s arms: "This one, and these too, you’ll need them for your bubble bath."
Harbor hurriedly gathered everything up. The original labels had all been removed, leaving only the notes Astra had written herself. "Huh? A bubble bath? I usually... Right. I'll definitely put this to use."
He almost rejected it, but on second thought, this was a gift Astra had carefully bought for him, and he couldn't possibly refuse it.
"Great! You're so perfect, water boy! I've already written everything, you can just look at it yourself when the time comes." She landed a kiss on the man’s forehead as a sweet treat, making him easily captivated.
“So? Wanna spend some time together at the library?”
“My pleasure.” He was happy with literally anything with the star girl.
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At his own time, Harbor makes sure he has no duties or leftover work to do. Then, he repeated the instructions that Astra wrote. It is mainly the product is toiletries:
“The pink bottle is a beverage for you to drink! The ball-shaped thing is a bath bomb⭐ You should know the body wash, use at least half of it so it creates bubbles! Make sure to use them all~ ❤️” -Astra
Harbor blushed at the thought of how much time and effort Astra had put into the preparations. He didn't know why she had torn off the label, but it didn't matter; he would always trust her without hesitation.
Therefore, he started following the instructions to get into the bathtub one by one. Clumsily fishing out each item with my fingers, and he poured the drinks; the moment the bath bomb dropped into the tub, it dissolved, turning the entire pool of water pink.
Seeing the brilliant colors disperse, he paused for a moment. Then, he stripped off his clothes and submerged his entire body in the warm water.
Harbor stared blankly at the water. He bathed frequently, that was true, but he had never tried to enjoy it. He took a sniff, the aroma was extraordinary, almost irresistible. Then, he picked up the cup and took a few sips, only to be surprised all over again. He couldn't identify the specific spices used, but the rich sweetness was superb, and before he knew it, Harbor had finished the entire drink.
And the Indian began to feel woozy, his cheeks flushed, and he lost all sense of time. He wanted to step out and grab his phone to check the hour, but his body simply refused to cooperate. It was one of those rare moments of pure laziness, all because the bubble bath felt so incredibly good.
Sometimes got to ask Astra what these products are made for, he thought.
Harbor found it strange, he lost track of how much time had passed. Although the water temperature was clearly dropping, he felt intensely hot—not merely a normal physiological response, but a searing heat, like the scorching burn of fire.
He sat up, biting his nails in thought, his mind grew increasingly chaotic, yet everything clearly pointed toward a single goal: desire.
But a desire for what? He battled against his own body, scorched as if by the blazing sun until that searing heat surged toward a single point: the very spot Astra loved to tease most, his lower abdomen.
The mere thought of the star girl made his insides churn. God, Astra’s beauty left him restless with desire and utterly intoxicated. She always carried a sweet, addictive fragrance when they went on dates, and he longed to catch the scent of that syrupy-sweet girl right now. His agitation mounted; the water clinging to his rugged neck and broad chest prickled against his skin.
By the time he lowers his eyesight, he finally realizes what he is longing for. His penis rose amidst a haze of pink bubbles, his entire member throbbing with a dull ache. He couldn't recall the last time he’d had an involuntary erection, yet his hand, just as it had in his callow youth, wrapped around his cock to masturbate.
Astra’s blurred image appeared before his eyes once more, inevitably. He couldn't help but part his lips, a low moan escaping his throat. His hand moved faster and faster, mimicking the way star girl would knead his cock to a rock-hard erection during sex, yet refuse to let him come too soon.
Sounds of sheer bliss escaped his lips; the more he thought about Astra, the more maddened he became. He had grown accustomed to the way she teased every part of him: his face, his mouth, his chest, and his cock. Oh, he had absolutely been thoroughly broken in by the high-and-mighty Radiant.
As the final stroke of his masturbation ended, a jet of white fluid shot high through the water's surface toward the sky. Harbor panted heavily, sweat dripping from his disheveled hair. It should have been over by now, yet Harbor stared at his cock, puzzled. It wasn't enough—far from it. It remained erect, with clear pre-cum still oozing out in a steady stream. Astra’s figure... was still just sitting there, looking lovely.
He just sits there for the rest of the hour, he was supposed to be taking a bath, yet now he’s drenched in sweat. As he struggled to step out of the shower, he thought to himself: Hm, still need to find Astra.
Harbor, who loved Astra deeply, did not often seek to make love to her; but today was different, the urge for sex was overwhelmingly intense. Even though he already smelled pleasant, Harbor still rinsed off for a minute or two to wash away all the lather. He made no attempt to suppress this embarrassing surge of sexual arousal. Clear fluid kept ceaselessly seeping from the head of his cock, while the semen he managed to ejaculate amounted to nothing more than a few meager spurts. Gritting his teeth and breathing raggedly, he had no choice but to leave his room and go, trembling, to seek Astra’s help.
The man could only walk by steadying himself against the wall with one hand. After all, walking normally with an erection was simply too difficult. His hair was still damp, with droplets trickling down. He hoped no one would appear in the hallway, fortunately, Astra’s room wasn't far from his own. Finally, he reached the door to the star girl’s room.
In his haste, he was also gripped by anxiety over what he would do if Astra wasn't there; he still couldn't believe his libido was so high. Desperate, he rang the doorbell and waited anxiously.
Thank god, the door opened slowly. Astra peek her head out a little bit, in a surprising way: “Oh! Water-boy I did not expect you to come this early- I mean, to come at this moment now.” She definitely wasn’t paying attention to the gloomy expression of Harbor. “But come in! It’s a little messy right now, well I am sure it’s not that terrible.” The Astral Guardian pulls the water boy inside enthusiastically, due to the pain of the erection he moans, extreme erotically.
Astra was shocked by the sound coming out from her man, also ecstatic. She whispered in a volume that Harbor could never hear: “Never expected this to be so effective, *giggle*”
The gifts for Harbor is certainly something not just toiletries, it was an aphrodisiac that could turn any guy into a monster in heat, especially since Harbor was just a mere mortal.
Harbor’s face was flushed an unbecoming shade of red, leaving him no choice but to turn to his beloved for tender affection. “Astra, can, can you please help me… I, I feel so hot down there.”
The star girl unhurriedly closes the door behind them, then turns back with a mocking expression to the water boy. She caressed his moist and burning chin, eyes were filled with pure evil, and said with laughter: “Aww you are such a cute water-boy, which kind of position you wanted me to help you with?”
“Anything… could work.” Every passing second was sheer agony for Harbor; he could barely speak, and his body was burning up, yet at that very moment, Astra asked, "But I'm not sure... it's so hard to choose, isn't it?"
By the time Astra was still thinking about how to tease Harbor more, it was too late.
“You want to do the doggy-style, or using any toys, or… Ah!” Just as Astra was distracted, Harbor seized her like a ruthless pirate. He had stripped off his trousers—presumably in a great rush, given that one pant leg was still caught around his right foot. "I—I'm sorry... I just needed you so badly." Without removing any of Astra’s clothing, he hastily thrust his fully erect cock between her thighs, sliding it back and forth just below her clitoris.
Astra licked her lips, she was starting to get excited. Steam rose in swirling clouds, clearly visible. Her intimate area was being pleasurably teased, the glistening, wet entrance shimmered, and with Harbor exuding such an alluring scent, Astra felt she would be reaching for orgasm in no second.
“You were a good boy and took your bath, didn't you? You're amazing, water-boy.” Astra held the aroused human in a tight embrace. His handsome face was etched with feverish desire, and the exquisite sensation of being enveloped by her hot, damp, and tight body made his vision swim. Then, the girl pressed down on his head, forcing Harbor into a deep kiss.
Harbor sucked frantically on Astra’s tongue, reveling with tear-filled eyes as she clamped down even tighter around his hot, rock-hard cock. He had held back for far too long; finally, his pent-up lust was being released just as he had longed for, and the area between their groins had become indescribably wet.
“Umm…um.. aaAH!” Before long, Harbor ejaculated. A copious amount of thick, white semen sprayed all over the floor, yet he didn't stop. He ejaculated again and again, every few seconds. Astra watched in astonishment as Harbor fucked her until she was drenched, his cock the pulsing restlessly against her belly stirring up an overwhelming, primal mating instinct.
Even the scent clinging to Harbor’s entire body affected Astra, driving her desire for wild, joyful, and intense sex to its absolute limit. "Mmm, I can't take it anymore—Water-boy, fuck me hard." She spoke with an air of breezy nonchalance, yet deep down, she was completely consumed by the climax.
“Aah,” Harbor takes out his tongue that is full of Astra’s taste, his penis is feeling better already, “Astra… I’m so thirsty.”
The scorching heat combined with the aphrodisiac was like adding fuel to the fire, Harbor was in desperate need of hydration. Without hesitation, he carefully placed the star girl onto the couch. A long, smooth stream of fluid trickled down from her clitoris; Harbor stared at it unblinkingly, like spotting an iced drink in the shade while exposed to the scorching sun, next the drool began to run shamelessly from his mouth.
"Ha, water-boy, what are you trying to do... Ah! Aagh~" Astra shuddered and moaned lewdly, caught off guard by the sudden, unexpected licking of her pussy. Astra was so wet; her juices streamed all over his face, thoroughly drenching her entire crotch and seeping into her pubic hair.
Harbor sipped away at the exquisite iced drink, getting thoroughly tipsy in the process, and making sure not a single drop went to waste. Astra was left numb and non-responsive by the pleasure of the licking, but unfortunately, she couldn't control her darling anymore. Harbor's initiative was far stronger than she had imagined. Well, that proved the water boy wasn't hopelessly passive.
"Mmm... Haa... Sss..." He heard, just as he had hoped, the girl's increasingly delightful moans. After licking the clitoris clean, Harbor didn't forget to eat a few bites of the thigh, like succulents that are extremely juicy, tender, and delicious.
"Water-boy you're making waves out here, you're so wild, you're so good." Astra couldn't tell whether she had reached climax, but there, in that space of mortal respite, she raised her body and stroked his damp hair. He got tears in his eyes, all traces of friendly character and gentle treatment have vanished; Astra has successfully turned Harbor into a mindless animal. Merciless.
“Astra…” He likes to call her name, it brings him a sense of security. With a look of intense obsession, he stared at Astra’s crotch; though he still felt hot, the sensation had subsided somewhat. After dazedly calling out her name a few times, he happily thrust into Astra’s vagina. He drove it all the way in with a single, forceful thrust, eliciting lewd moans from them both.
With her sex tightly enveloped by the muscular walls of the cavity, Astra’s slender yet supple and powerful waist rose and fell as she was thrust to the very hilt, her full, fleshy buttocks slapping rhythmically against his hipbones.
“Ah…Water-boy, it feels so good.” She narrowed her bright eyes and smiled slyly. She grasped the man's arms with both hands, hooking him in for a kiss as he thrust vigorously against her.
Clenching her teeth and arching her back, the star girl reveled in the sensation of him driving deep and thrusting hard against the entrance of her reproductive pouch; her head tilted back, her brows furrowed slightly from the mounting pleasure, and her entire body was flushed with the rosy hue of lust. Harbor looked down at her wanton, seductive state, and his throbbing, engorged cock swelled even larger.
Harbor gripped Astra’s body with his thick fingers, focusing especially on her alluring hips. While unable to maintain his composure as his erection reached its peak; he spread her thighs wider and thrust downward with ruthless force, driving his glans deep into that soft, yielding ring of flesh, a little closer and he would enter her uterus.
“Woah~! WAah…” Astra nearly lost consciousness from the sudden, violent thrusting. Harbor pressed his entire weight onto her, pinning her deep into the sofa. The outline of a protrusion was faintly visible against her belly. Her brain signaled her womb to mate, and her ovaries immediately began producing gametes.
If this keeps up, she will get pregnant eventually, Astra thought in her mind, but unfortunately, she lacked the rationality to resist, she was already experiencing intense sexual pleasure, holding on to the mortal’s lip is the last thing she could do. “Water-boy…” She said it softly, wishing him to be less cruel on her.
"No... no—ah!" She screams for the going too far of the mischief, closing her eyes because she thought that Harbor will cum into her genitals.
“Ahhh….”
Scalding semen splashed onto Astra, leaving her a complete mess. After reaching her climax, Astra was left in a near-faint, collapsing into the arms of her big “doggy”, the seductive flush of ecstasy still lingering on her face.
Her little pet was smart after all, nothing but because he loves her. Harbor took a few steps back, savoring the steamy experience with satisfaction.
“Ahh, water boy, where are you taking me to?”
“To the shower, you deserve one.” He easily takes his girl out of the sofa, holding her in arms toward the bathroom.
The star girl grinned tiresomely, watching Harbor’s glans still dropping the fluids and his penis is getting hard again. She knew that all the bath products might be too effective. However, after a moment of thoughts, she whisper:
“Maybe I could use a little bit more.”
“What did you say? Astra.”
“*Giggle* "That's my thing, that's my secret."