Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

“You’re mine,” he murmured against her chest, one last deep kiss pressed to her left nipple, swirling it gently, passionately. “All of you… your breasts, your heart, your wet little pussy… I want it all.”

Helena blushed, hearing his naughty possessive words.

Aether slowly lifted his face from her breasts, lips glistening with the mix of his saliva and her warmth, and looked down at Helena—her body quivering, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her nipples still red and aching from his mouth.

But his hunger hadn’t been satisfied—no, it had only grown darker, deeper, and now… it was time to taste her in the most intimate place.

His hands slid down her sides, fingers tracing the gentle curves of her waist, then slipping past the slope of her hips. Helena shivered under his touch, her thighs clamping shut instinctively.

“A~Aether… w~wait…” she whispered, her voice cracking, body tightening with both fear and need. Her fingers curled against the bedsheets, her legs trembling. She was shy… her heart racing.

She wasn’t sure if she could let him see her there… not fully, not exposed like that…

Aether paused, his voice soft but unyielding as he leaned up and kissed her navel. “It’s okay,” he murmured, eyes filled with warmth and heat. “I’ll go slow… I won’t do anything you don’t want. But, Helena… I want to taste you. I want to kiss you down there… I want to drink every drop of you.”

Helena whimpered, breathless and flushed, her heart pounding so loud it echoed in her ears…

This felt so wrong yet… Her thighs slowly relaxed, hesitating… but then parting just enough.

That was all the invitation Aether needed.

He lowered himself between her legs, his hands sliding to her soft inner thighs and gently spreading them wider—worshipfully, like he was opening a flower. His breath caught as he saw her soaked white panties—utterly drenched, clinging to her folds, revealing the outline of her precious, needy pussy.

“Helena… you’re dripping,” he groaned, voice deep and ragged with hunger.

“A-Ahn!~ D-Don’t say that…!” she moaned, turning her head in shame—but her hips bucked slightly toward him, betraying her desire.

Aether brought his face closer, letting his nose brush against her clothed slit. He inhaled deeply—her scent was thick, raw, and intoxicating. It hit him straight in the cock. His mouth watered instantly.

“You smell so fucking sweet…” he muttered, and then, without warning, he pressed his mouth against the fabric, licking her pussy through her panties.

“H~Hhhaaahh~~!” Helena gasped, arching her hips as her hands flew to cover her mouth. The feeling of his tongue moving through the soaked cloth—pressing against her clit, dragging over her folds—was so embarrassingly good it made her legs tremble uncontrollably.

Aether groaned into her core, grinding his tongue against her slit like a starved man licking honey from silk. But that wasn’t enough. He wanted skin. He wanted to taste her raw.

Slowly, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties. “Can I… take these off?” he asked, barely holding himself back.

Helena nodded silently, her teary eyes squeezed shut, her hands clenched against her chest, her entire body quivering.

It’s not like he needed permission, rather…. he’s given her a hint of where he’s going next so that she could prepare in her heart.

He peeled the panties down slowly—agonizingly slow—revealing her glistening, flushed pussy beneath. Her folds were delicate and puffy, glistening with sticky wetness, and her clit stood out swollen and needy, throbbing in plain sight.

Aether stared, completely enthralled. “your pussy is beautiful…”

She covered her face with both hands, squirming. “D-Don’t say it, idiot… It’s… embarrassing…”

But he didn’t listen. He was already mesmerised—his mouth lowering, his tongue aching.

He kissed her inner thigh first… then another… until he was right at her core. Then, gently, slowly, reverently, he gave her clit the first lick.

“~~A~Aaaahhh~~!” she cried out, her legs jerking from the shock of direct contact.

He smiled against her, then dove in.

His tongue flattened against her slit and dragged up from her entrance to her clit, collecting all the sweetness she was leaking. The taste made his eyes roll back—warm, musky, honeyed nectar. He moaned deep in his throat as he lapped at her again, then again, greedier each time.

“~Mnnnn~~! A~Aether… s-stop… I~I can’t…!” she gasped, but her hips pushed against his face, her pussy twitching with every lick.

Aether’s tongue traced every fold of her cunt, tasting every bit of her slippery heat. He sucked on her clit—soft at first, then firmer, swirling his tongue around the swollen bud, feeling it throb against his lips.

Slurrppp~

His fingers spread her open wider as he dug in, licking deep between her folds, drinking her juices, slurping loudly like he was starving. Her wetness smeared across his lips, his chin, but he didn’t care—he loved the mess.

Loved that she was the mess.

“~Aahh~! S-So hot~amm~…! I-It’s… I feel so weird…!” Helena moaned louder, her thighs trying to close again but failing. “Y-You’re l~licking too much…!”

He grinned wickedly between her legs, then kissed her clit again, sucking it deep into his mouth.

“You’re so wet… so swollen… your clit’s throbbing like crazy,” he groaned against her. “You want to cum on my tongue, don’t you?”

“~M~Mmmnnn! D~mmff~Don’t say that…!~” she cried, overwhelmed, her body unable to resist.

Helena’s moans were no longer shy whispers—they were raw, trembling cries of helpless pleasure, her body squirming beneath Aether’s mouth as he licked her relentlessly, hungrily. Her thighs trembled on either side of his head, her pussy soaking wet, folds twitching, clit pulsing hard with every flick of his tongue.

And still… he wanted more.

His mouth remained locked to her clit, swirling and sucking, while his hand slipped between her legs. Two fingers hovered at her soaked entrance, watching how her pussy clenched and fluttered—begging, yet nervous.

Aether’s fingers pressed gently against her slick hole, feeling the heat, the tension, the tightness resisting his touch.

“NIGGG!!!” Helena flinched when she felt something entering her core.

“Easy there…. You’re so tigh” he whispered against her clit. Then, slowly, he pushed one finger in.

“~Ahhh!~” Helena cried out, her back arching instantly. Her pussy clenched hard around his finger, wet heat wrapping him in a pulsing grip.

He went slow—exquisitely slow—letting her feel every inch as he sank deeper inside her tight core. Her walls hugged him so tightly, like her body didn’t want to let go.

“So warm… so soft… your insides are sucking my finger in…” he groaned, almost in disbelief.

Helena’s legs kicked softly, overwhelmed. “I~It’s too much…! I~ feel so full… A~ether~~…!”

But Aether didn’t stop. His finger began to move, curling slightly inside her as he dragged it in and out, pressing against her sweet, sensitive spots while his tongue returned to her clit—licking, circling, tasting her most sensitive bud over and over again.

Her pussy spasmed from the dual sensations—his wet tongue on her clit, his finger deep inside her velvety walls.

“This!!” She clenched her pussy as she felt the feeling coming back… only his finger able to bring back the sensation!

And then he added a second finger.

“~Nnnnn~~~~aaahhh!” Helena screamed into her hands, her hips jerking violently. Her pussy stretched tight around the intrusion, gripping his fingers hard, the slick sounds of her juices coating his knuckles.

“You’re trembling…” he said, voice husky, breathing against her heat. “You’re close, aren’t you?”

Her response was a broken moan, her body twisting as she grabbed at the bedsheets, her walls fluttering with desperate need.

Aether licked faster, tongue circling her clit with hungry devotion while his two fingers pumped into her steadily, each thrust pushing deeper, curling just right, massaging the soft spots inside her soaked tunnel.

“Let it all out… give it to me… I want to taste all of it…” he whispered, voice shaking with love and heat.

Helena couldn’t take it anymore.

The heat inside her exploded.

“AAAHHH!~~~ AETHERRRRRRRR!!~”

Her entire body convulsed, her thighs clamping around his head, pussy spasming hard around his fingers. A burst of hot, gushing nectar flooded from her core, soaking his mouth and hand, dripping down her thighs.

And Aether drank it.

He pressed his mouth against her cunt and sucked her release directly from the source, his tongue lapping up every drop of her climax like it was sacred, like it was wine made only for him.

“You taste so good… so sweet… I’ll never get enough of you…” He groaned between licks, swallowing her essence with deep, greedy gulps.

Helena sobbed through her orgasm, body shaking violently, breath broken, hands gripping the sheets in helpless surrender. Her pussy throbbed with aftershocks, still clenching around his slowly withdrawing fingers, aching, twitching, overstimulated and overflowing with love.

Tears rolled down her cheeks—not from pain, but from the overwhelming flood of pleasure, the emotion, the love, the intimacy… She had never felt so known, so devoured, so loved.

Aether kissed her inner thigh, his lips still slick with her nectar. He gazed up at her with wild, reverent eyes, face shining with her release.

“I love your pussy, Helena…” he said softly, almost in awe. “It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever tasted.”

She turned her face away in utter shyness, hands covering her red cheeks as she whispered, trembling, “Y-You’re so mean…”

Aether chuckled inwardly as he looked at her dripping and gasping pussy, ‘I think it can take me now with this wetness’ he thought.

Aether rose slowly from between her legs, his mouth glistening with her nectar, eyes glowing with love and hunger. Helena lay beneath him, flushed and panting, her golden hair spread across the bed like light, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath.

He sat back and began to undress, his hands quietly peeling off his clothes, his body gradually revealed under the dim golden glow of the night-lit room. Helena’s eyes widened—she had seen glimpses before, but now… her breath caught.

His chest was sculpted, smooth and lean, the muscles shifting with quiet strength under pale skin dusted with a faint sheen of sweat. His shoulders broad, his waist narrow, every inch of him looked carved to perfection. But what stunned her more was not his form—it was how unreal it felt.

Like someone born from a dream, a divine figure descending only for her.

And then her gaze trailed lower—subconsciously, trembling—and nearly reached the stiff, throbbing shape between his legs.

But Aether noticed.

With a sudden sharpness in his breath, he reached down and gently tilted her chin up, guiding her eyes away. “Don’t look,” he whispered, voice almost pleading.

Helena blinked before blushing heavily, realising what she had done.

Aether smiled faintly, a touch of shyness darkening his cheeks, “I just want to feel you… slowly… gently… I want to become one with you.”

Her lips trembled at those words.

He leaned down and kissed her again—slowly, lovingly—before pressing their foreheads together. Then, he positioned himself between her legs, lining his hard, aching length at her dripping entrance. Her folds quivered under the touch, already so warm, already soaked from the waves of pleasure he’d poured into her.

“Are you ready…?” Aether whispered softly, his voice trembling slightly with restrained emotion.

Helena lifted her gaze slowly, her eyes glistening with tears—not born from fear, but from the overwhelming torrent of affection and longing swelling within her heart. Her chest tightened with a tender ache, her breathing shaky, as she responded in a voice so soft and needy it was nearly a sigh, “Yes… I need to feel you inside me… I want to belong to you completely…”

Aether exhaled deeply, shakily, his heart hammering against his ribs as his hands lovingly traced the sensual curves of her waist, pulling her closer. His desire pulsed fiercely, nearly overwhelming, as he pressed forward, gently guiding himself to her welcoming softness.

The heated tip of his throbbing hardness brushed against her delicate core, sending ripples of electric pleasure and nervous excitement coursing through her body.

“HIKKK!!” Helena gasped, her eyes widening sharply as she felt a sudden sharp sensation—a tearing, stretching feeling that surprised her, her body trembling with unfamiliar sensitivity.

He halted immediately, his breath hitching in worry as he quickly glanced downward. He hadn’t even fully entered her yet; the tip alone was proving to be a challenge.

He never imagined there would come a day he’d wish his cock smaller.

What the hell!!

‘Oh, dear,’ he thought anxiously, ‘this is going to hurt her so much more than I thought…’

For a moment, he wanted to stop but then,

“I-I’m okay… r-really… please go on,” she murmured softly, her voice brave yet adorably shy, even as tears shimmered in the corners of her eyes.

Aether’s chest tightened painfully. She truly wanted this, didn’t she? She was enduring this pain for their love—for the intoxicating, lustful connection they both so desperately craved.

Nodding tenderly, he leaned down, peppering soft, gentle kisses upon her neck, along her collarbone, and lower still onto her trembling chest. He moved with careful, erotic tenderness, hoping the sensual caresses would soothe the tension radiating through her lovely curves.

Slowly, he lifted his head again, gazing into her beautiful, tear-filled eyes. But then, suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind,

‘Fuck,’ he cursed mentally, recalling something, ‘I guess that’s the only way’

Gathering his courage, he leaned close, brushing his lips against her ear, his voice gentle and tinged with guilt. “T-There is… something I haven’t told you… Something I lied about.”

Helena stiffened slightly, her emotional haze momentarily broken. Annoyance and confusion replaced her shyness, causing her lovely features to scrunch in adorable irritation. She huffed softly, forgetting their intimacy “Seriously…? Now?” she said with a pout, her flushed cheeks puffed cutely, anger momentarily overshadowing her shyness. “You better tell me everything right now, or else I’ll really…” She trailed off, unable to fully form a threat.

Aether smiled warmly, “It’s that… you weren’t my target,” he murmured tenderly.

“…” Helena tilted her head in bewildered confusion, the annoyance fading rapidly as her brain slowly processed his words. Her lips parted in shock as comprehension dawned. “Wha—HIKK!!”

Before she could voice her surprise fully, she gasped sharply, her body instinctively arching upward as she suddenly felt a breathtaking fullness deep inside her core.

Aether grinned to himself, ‘Success!!’ he cheered silently, almost biting his tongue to get hard!

Hard?

Yes… And yet, somehow, his cock—so ready and aching a moment ago—was suddenly slack, small!

What the heck!! He could do that?

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[Author’s Note: Due to some errors with the naming of the new novel, I changed to a new one… give it a try, guys and tell me what you think of it!

Fate To Fake: Loved By The Fallen; Fated To Kill The Divine – Abilion – AllNovelFull]

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