Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Aether stared, breath caught in his chest, the world narrowing to nothing but the vision of her sprawled before him.

Moonless-light spilled in through the open window, bathing Sera's pale, flawless skin in silver. Her hair—long, silken, a shimmering cascade of gray—spilled across the pillow and over her shoulders, framing her face in a wild, seductive halo. She looked up at him, eyes lidded, mouth curled in a knowing, wicked smile, her cheeks softly flushed in the lamplight.

Her body was stretched out on the massive bed, every curve displayed—opulent, shameless, inviting.

The deep blue silk of her small inner robe hung off her shoulders, threatening to slip further, while a white-trimmed inner gown clung to her breasts, barely containing them, the fabric tight enough to mould to every round, heaving contour.

Her cleavage glistened, skin dewy with heat, each breath making her chest rise and fall—her nipples just visible beneath the silk, hard and aching for attention.

Her hips swayed, one leg bent and lifted, skirt hiked up high, revealing smooth thighs and the provocative shadow of barely-there panties. Every inch of her screamed temptation—soft, lush, impossibly feminine. [Imgincmt]

Aether's pulse hammered.... the sultry twist of her lips, the gleam in her eyes, the proud, shameless display of her curves. He couldn't help but imagine how her skin would taste, how her body would shudder beneath his hands.

He slid onto the bed beside her, his body drawn to her heat, his hand tracing up her thigh, over silky skin, until he reached the hem of her gown. Sera's breath hitched, a low, throaty moan slipping past her lips as she tilted her head, exposing the elegant line of her neck.

"Mmm, you're staring," she purred, velvet-smooth, "like you want to eat me up~"

Aether's hand slid beneath the gown, fingers caressing bare skin. His mouth found her jaw, then trailed down her neck—breathing in her lust-heavy scent.

"You look like a dream," he murmured, voice thick.

She smiled—a sly, dangerous smile—and shifted her hips, parting her legs in invitation. The movement pulled her gown higher, baring her soaked panties, the silk stretched tight over her mound, already dark with need.

"Soft... flushed... and wet… just sucking my cock a minute ago, weren't you? Naughty girl~" Aether whispered, his voice low, thick, full of rough.

Sera swallowed, her breath catching, chest rising as her thighs pressed together, her hips squirming, as if trying to contain all that aching, throbbing want.

His hand slid lower, gliding along the smooth skin of her thigh, gently parting her legs—claiming the space between, his body towering, dominating, close enough she could feel his heat.

He lowered his face slowly… until his breath ghosted over the soaked fabric of her panties.

"Ahh~" She gasped—quiet and desperate—as his lips pressed right against the drenched cloth, kissing her through it. Aether inhaled, his senses devouring her—the taste of her arousal, sweet and musky, thick in the air, the heat pulsing from her body, the need rolling off her in waves.

He let his tongue drag against the centre of her panties, slow, teasing, savouring every twitch and tremble. The thin fabric turned wetter beneath his tongue, sticking even tighter to her swollen lips, every movement driving her wilder.

"Ahh~ahhmm~aah~"

Her moans slipped out, needy, breathless, her fingers fisting the sheets, hips rocking upward, desperate for more.

"You're so fucking wet..." he groaned, his words rolling over her clit, hot and raw.

With a slow, practised motion, he hooked his fingers under the edge of her panties and peeled them down—dragging the soaking silk over her thighs, baring her completely, hungry eyes drinking in the sight

Her pussy was glistening, smooth and bare, flushed and pink, swollen with need. Every inch of her was slick, throbbing, desperate for touch.

Sera's cheeks burned, her eyes glassy with arousal, but Aether only leaned in and pressed a slow, lingering kiss to the top of her mound—right above the swollen hood.

"Ahhmmm~"

She trembled, her body arching up, a wild, breathless sound escaping her lips.

'Finally!!!' she screamed inside, her mind flooding with desperate relief…When he finally touched her.

"Hmm~"

He parted her folds with gentle fingers, exposing the trembling pinkness, the slick, swollen centre. Her juices shone in the silver light, her inner lips pulsing, twitching, clenching with need.

He watched for a heartbeat, drinking in every shiver, then dragged his tongue up—slow, hot, deliberate—from her entrance all the way to her swollen clit, savoring her taste, the heat, the wild, forbidden flavor of her lust.

"Aahh~mmfff~"

She arched, a violent shudder running through her, hips grinding against his mouth, lost in the raw pleasure of his tongue.

"Ah…~A~ether…" she whimpered, voice breathy, almost pleading.

He licked again, circling her clit, pressing in, letting his tongue dance—every stroke, every swirl, every hot, hungry flick calculated to break her down, make her melt.

His hands gripped her thighs, thumbs stroking the sensitive insides, holding her open for his mouth, his tongue teasing at her entrance, slow and relentless. He took his time—savoring her, making her feel every lick, every suck, every maddening touch.

He wanted to devour her—wanted her to shatter for him.

Her fingers plunged into his hair, yanking, desperate, as her hips bucked up, fucking his mouth with wild, mindless abandon. His tongue moved deeper, swirling, his lips sucking softly around her clit, lapping at her with pure, hungry reverence.

"A~Ah~Aether... you're~Aha~ making me... nghh—" she gasped, her voice breaking into moans, every syllable trembling with need.

Slurrrppp~

Slquecchh~

Her slickness coated his mouth, her taste flooding his tongue—fire and honey, musk and wild heat.

"Arrh~"

He moaned into her heat, the sound vibrating right through her sensitive flesh, making her shudder. Sera's thighs clamped tighter around his head, holding him captive, her body arching as if she wanted to trap him there—never letting him go.

Her folds parted further, slick and flushed, practically begging for his tongue. Aether's mouth and tongue worked her relentlessly, savouring every taste, every tremble. The wet sounds filled the air, obscene and beautiful.

His finger slid in deeper, feeling the hot clench of her walls, her pussy slick and gripping him like velvet.

"Oh~Goddess~… Aether… ahh~"

Sera's whole body jolted, her breasts heaving, nipples straining against the thin silk of her gown. She writhed beneath him, lost in the rush of pleasure, her voice dissolving into soft, urgent cries.

"Aether—! I'm… I'm… ~ah~, What in the moth~ahh~ don't stop… please—!"

He groaned, loving how she tasted—like fire, honey, and pure, molten lust.

He wanted to drown in her, to taste her climax on his tongue. He slipped a second finger inside, stretching her, thrusting slowly, curling just right to find that sweet, sensitive spot.

Sera's voice broke—sharp, trembling, desperate.

Her hands clawed at the sheets, at his hair, pulling him closer as the pleasure threatened to rip her apart.

"Ohh—Aether! I'm—ahh~I...AAAAAHHHHHHH~~~~"

Splash... Splash...

He growled against her, sucking hard, tongue flicking fast, fingers thrusting deep.

Her orgasm hit—violent, shuddering—her pussy spasming around his fingers, her whole body trembling. She cried out, back arching off the bed, thighs clamping tight around his head as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through her.

Gulp~Gulp~Gulp~

Aether drank her down greedily, tongue and lips not letting a single drop escape, milking every last twitch and sweet pulse of her climax.

At last, Sera collapsed—boneless, gasping for air, her skin glowing with sweat and the silver shimmer of moonless-light, hair tangled and wild, face flushed, lips parted in bliss.

He finally lifted his head, lips slick with her arousal, looking up at her with a wicked, satisfied smile.

"You taste wonderful," he murmured, his voice thick with hunger, eyes glittering with heat.

Sera blushed, her cheeks glowing, but her eyes sparkled as she teased, "N-naughty..." She winked, but it was clear how happy she was to be savoured.

Aether didn't waste a second. He shifted up, letting the head of his cock brush right against her soaked, swollen folds. He dragged himself slowly along her entrance, smearing her juices all over, the heavy length of him throbbing and teasing.

Sera shuddered, her body still hypersensitive, hips twitching up to meet him, hungry for more.

"Ahh~ Aether~" she pouted, her voice breathy, needy, lips jutting in complaint as he teased her, rubbing himself against her pussy but not pushing in.

Aether grinned at her impatience, "Sorry~"—though the glint in his eyes said he was anything but. He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a slow, deep kiss, tasting her sweetness on her lips.

"Hmm~"

He broke the kiss, his face just inches from hers, eyes dark and searching, and asked in a husky, gentle voice, "Are you sure?" All the playfulness faded for a moment as the tip of his cock pressed slowly, almost reverently, at her trembling entrance—just barely inside her, waiting.

Sera's breath hitched, a smile curling her lips, soft but burning with want.

"Do you think I'd come this far just to stop now?" she whispered, fingers lacing behind his neck, pulling him down until their foreheads touched, silver hair mingling with his.

Aether's smile softened, his love and desire written in every line of his face. But something darker, bolder shimmered in his eyes as he glanced toward the wall—the wall just behind Sera's bed, behind which stood the ancient mother root statue of the temple. This was holy ground, sacred, forbidden—her room was the closest to the heart of the temple, and what they were about to do felt like... beautiful blasphemy.

For a second, the thought flashed in his mind—taking her right before the statue, making her cry out in pleasure within sight of the goddess herself.... But no, Sera was his and his alone; he would never let anyone, not even a goddess, witness her body trembling and undone like this.

Unless... Threesome!

But tonight, she was his—completely.

Seeing no hesitation in her eyes, Aether pressed forward—slowly, deliberately—his cock spreading her slick, trembling folds, stretching her open inch by aching inch. The sensation was electric, every muscle in Sera's body tensing as she clung to him, breath caught in her throat, gasps spilling from her lips.

"~AAARRRRHHHHHHH~"

Sera's eyes rolled back, mouth falling open as he filled her. She was still raw from her orgasm, body hypersensitive and desperately hungry. Her pussy clamped down around him, fluttering and pulsing, impossibly tight, soaking wet and molten hot. Every movement sent aftershocks of pleasure and pain through her body.

Aether groaned, sinking deeper, inch by slow inch—until he felt it.

A sudden resistance.

He stopped, breathing ragged, gazing down at her—his face soft, eyes burning with fierce tenderness.

He brushed the hair from her flushed face, lips hovering just above hers. "I'll be gentle," he whispered.

Then, with a single, slow thrust, he pushed forward—breaking through her maiden barrier, claiming her fully.

"ARRRRRRHHH~"

Sera cried out, her voice trembling with pain, hands flying to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. Tears welled in her eyes, her body shuddering beneath him, overwhelmed by the sharpness, the fullness, the raw, tearing ache.

Aether held her close, burying his face in her neck, kissing her softly, lips trailing over her cheek, her jaw, her trembling lips. He moved with infinite patience, pausing, letting her adjust, refusing to move until her pain softened and her breathing eased.

"You're so beautiful… My love," he whispered, voice thick with emotion, hands stroking her hair, his entire body wrapped protectively around her.

Sera clung to him, breathing through the pain, feeling his warmth, his weight, his heartbeat pounding against her chest. Slowly, the ache faded, replaced by a blooming heat—a new, sharper pleasure that pulsed with every throb of his cock deep inside her.

She opened her eyes, gazing up at him—vulnerable, trusting, a shy, teasing smile breaking through her tears, "Give it to me, My Love~"