Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise! - Chapter 305

The kiss was everything. A release, a storm, a declaration. Pyris’s hand slid to the small of her back, pulling her flush against him, while his other hand cradled her jaw, tilting her head just right. Suzie responded with just as much fervor, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body pressing into his as if she needed to be closer—always closer.

The tension exploded into something raw and consuming. Pyris’s smirk vanished as he deepened the kiss, his movements more urgent, more demanding. Suzie melted into him, giving as much as she took, her mind spinning as his scent and presence overwhelmed her senses.

Pyris’s hand slipped lower, tracing the curve of her hip as his lips moved to her jaw, her neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Suzie gasped, tilting her head back, exposing more of her skin to him. Her voice broke on his name, and the sound sent a shiver of satisfaction through him.

“Tell me to stop,” he murmured against her throat, his breath hot, his lips grazing the sensitive skin just below her ear. But his tone made it clear he wasn’t planning to.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, her body arching into his as she whispered, “Don’t you dare.”

The words ignited him further. Pyris’s hands tightened around her, and he claimed her lips again, the kiss hotter, rougher this time, like a dam had broken and there was no turning back. The room itself seemed to hum with the energy between them.

Just as Suzie’s legs weakened, Pyris lifted her effortlessly onto the desk, stepping between her knees. Their movements were frantic yet precise, driven by a shared urgency that neither could deny. The sharp edge of reason disappeared, replaced by need, raw and unfiltered.

Then, a sound. Distant at first—a soft creak, the barely audible twist of a door handle. But neither of them heard it, lost as they were in their world of fire and intensity—at least Suzie didn’t.

Pyris’s hands slid up Suzie’s thighs, and she pulled him closer, her lips brushing against his as if to speak but deciding instead to let the kiss do all the talking.

Her legs wrapped around him, locking them in place. The tension between them built like a storm about to break. Mira in the shadow couldn’t keep her yes away…

But then, it happened.

The door swung open, slow but deliberate, and a figure stepped inside.

Suzie’s eyes fluttered open, her hands still clutching Pyris, and her gaze shifted over his shoulder. Her breath hitched—sharp and sudden. Pyris, stopped, his head turning just slightly to glance over his shoulder.

And then Suzie’s world came crashing down.

There was no gasp, no shout—only silence, heavier than any words could have been.

Pyris straightened, his hands still resting on Suzie’s thighs, though the heat in his gaze dimmed, replaced by something else. Suzie froze, her cheeks flaming, her lips swollen from their kiss, and her heart thundered in her chest as the figure at the door stood motionless.

No words were spoken. None were needed. The tension in the room transformed into something colder, sharper, yet no less consuming.

Then, with a single step back, the figure turned and left, the door shutting with a soft but final click.

Pyris stared at the closed door for a moment, his mind racing, the adrenaline still coursing through his veins—complications. He hated complications. Suzie didn’t dare speak, her hands falling limply to her sides, her gaze darting between Pyris and the door.

The silence was deafening.

Pyris exhaled, running a hand through his dark, slightly messy hair. His voice came out low and edged with something that sounded like resignation. “Well, that’s… gonna be troublesome to calm.”

Suzie didn’t answer him. She couldn’t. Her heart was still racing, her lips tingling from the kiss they’d just shared, and her mind spiraling with everything that had just gone down.

Lizzie had caught them!

Suzie swallowed hard, her stomach twisting itself into a knot. This wasn’t just any workplace drama—this was Lizzie. Her best friend. The person who had been by her side through everything since their academy days.

And now? She’d ruined it.

The air in the room felt stifling, the silence heavier than it had any right to be. Suzie’s thoughts raced, memories of the past flashing through her mind like a slideshow she couldn’t stop.

Their late-night study sessions, laughing at dumb joked. The way they’d screamed and hugged each other when they both got selected to work at Obsidian Tech—not just any job, but jobs working directly under the company’s mysterious, infuriatingly good-looking CEO, Pyris Obsidian himself.

It had felt like a dream come true. Two girls from nowhere landing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, working their way up in one of the biggest companies in the world.

Suzie could still remember how Lizzie’s face had lit up that day. They’d gone out that night, celebrating with cheap champagne they couldn’t afford and dancing until their feet hurt.

They were supposed to have each other’s backs, always.

But now?

Now Lizzie knew. She’d walked in on them—her boss and her best friend—and Suzie could still see the shock and betrayal in her eyes.

Her stomach churned. How could she not have told Lizzie about the relationship? How had she let it get this far without coming clean?

Suzie shifted uncomfortably, the silence between her and Pyris growing louder by the second.

He noticed, of course he did. Pyris wasn’t stupid. He knew exactly how close Suzie and Lizzie were, knew how much this moment would change things between them.

And worse? Suzie knew Lizzie had a thing for her. It was unspoken, but it had been there for a while. Pyris didn’t know since Lizzie was good at masking her relationships and feeling from work. Although Suzie didn’t share this same feeling as she was into men unlike Lizzie, she still cared about her friend.

And now, things were about to get even messier.

He sighed, breaking the silence. “Look,” he started, his voice softer now, more serious. “I’ll handle this, okay?”

Suzie blinked, looking up at him. “No, I should—”

“Stop.” Pyris cut her off, shaking his head. “I mean it. Let me take care of it.”

She wanted to argue, but the weight of it all made her hesitate. How could she even begin to fix this? How could she explain something that she barely even understood herself?

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She felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her close. Pyris was warm, steady in a way that made her feel like everything would be okay—even when she knew it wouldn’t be.

But still, deep down, she couldn’t shake the guilt. Lizzie had been crushing on her for years, and now she’d just… crushed her.

Pyris sighed again, his chin resting lightly on her head. “Honestly,” he muttered, half to himself, “I’d rather fight a pack of raging beasts than deal with… whatever this is.”

Suzie couldn’t help the small laugh that slipped out, even though she immediately regretted it. Nothing about this was funny.

“You’re not helping,” she muttered, her voice muffled against his chest.

He smirked, his voice tinged with dry humor. “Hey, I’m just saying. I’d take claws and fangs over relationship drama any day of the week.”

But then his tone shifted, growing softer, more serious. “Listen,” he said, pulling back just enough to look her in the eyes. “We will take care of this… Together. Alright?”

She nodded, even though her stomach was still in knots. Pyris made it sound so simple, so easy, but she knew better.

Pyris kissed her forehead gently before stepping back, his expression unreadable. “I’ll talk to her,” he said again. “Trust me.”

And just like that, he was gone, leaving Suzie standing there alone with her guilt and a sinking feeling in her chest.

Because no matter what Pyris said, no matter what he did—some things, once broken, couldn’t be easily fixed.