Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey-Chapter 944: ~Empress is Horny~

Aether... was totally shocked.

Yes, he felt her emotions too... there was love, tenderness, joy, passion... everything—he felt every wave, every drop of emotion flooding from her... how deeply she loved him, even though she always acted like she didn't give a damn.

Typical tsundere... and yet, among all those swirling emotions, there was one that rose like a blazing fire above the rest—Lust.

Aether's cock twitched, throbbed, trembling as it absorbed the sheer, overwhelming, dripping hot lust radiating from Sandra... it was like she was holding back a volcanic eruption, a dam ready to explode at the slightest push, and yet... on the surface, she looked calm.

Fucking calm!

If not for the connection they shared, Aether would have never discovered this side of her... with a slightly stunned expression, he looked at her flushed, beet-red face. Her eyes were wide, trembling as if she'd just been caught red-handed stealing something... something dirty.

And the truth? She was horny... no, she was devastatingly horny—even after all they'd done.

Her whole body was still aching, burning, dripping for more.

She was fucking horny!

She wanted it again... no, she needed it—more mess, more pounding, more of his thick, sweaty scent clinging to her skin... more of him. It was like she'd been restraining herself for so long, hiding that raw desire deep inside...

Even she was shocked by how horny she had become—how deeply lustful. She'd never known she could burn like this, but still... she didn't want to look like some filthy slut in front of the man she loved.

She couldn't just beg for more... what if he was already at his limit? What if she was being greedy?

He had just recovered from that exhausting energy deficiency, hadn't he?

She couldn't ask for more... right?

That's why she was hiding it.

Burying it. And yet... now,

Everything was laid bare—exposed—plain as daylight to him. Sandra, trembling from the weight of her own heat, looked up at Aether, who had an indescribable look on his face... like he was staring at a rare species, some untamed creature blooming just for him.

She wanted to dig a hole and bury herself alive right now!

'Arrrhhhh!' Sandra screamed in her head, her heart hammering as she hesitantly opened her lips, "A-Aethe.r.. it-t's not what it—" but before she could even finish,

"Stand up."

Aether muttered.

Sandra flinched, heart skipping, "W-Wait... it's no—"

"Stand... up," Aether said again—no, this time, he ordered it.

Sandra froze, then slowly began to rise, her cheeks burning hot as fire. Her body, naked and soaked, glistened under the dim light as she rose from the tub. Water spilled and splashed down the curves of her sexy, trembling body—her full breasts, her smooth thighs, her dripping, glistening pussy... her every inch exposed to him.

Aether leaned back against the edge of the tub, eyes sharp and heavy as they devoured her figure. "Come closer," he said.

Sandra gulped, her legs shaking slightly as she saw his eyes—cold, unreadable—fixed right on her pussy. "A-Aether... it's—"

"Sandra... you hurt me," Aether said, his voice suddenly heavy with emotion. "Seriously... I can't believe you're holding yourself back from me. Why? What for? Do you think I'd look down on you? That I'd see you as less?" his voice hinted with disappointment.

Sandra bit her lips, ashamed. "I... I... yes," she whispered tearfully. "I just... I want to be your Empress... not some sl—"

"Don't say that word," Aether cut her off, his face darkening. "That word... it's disgusting."

His eyes softened slightly, but still burned. "I would never think of you like that, Sandra. So what if you're horny? So what if you're dripping with lust? You think that changes the fact that I love you? You think that makes you less... or unworthy?"

Sandra lowered her head, her face reddened.

Aether let out a deep breath. "Sandra... I want you more than you realize. Honestly... I was holding back too. I wanted more. I craved you. But I suppressed it... because it was your first time. I didn't want to overwhelm you. I've been hiding my lust too..."

His voice dipped, low and thick with desire.

"...But now?"

His expression changed—his gaze darkened, hungry and wild. Sandra felt a shiver tear through her body. That look... it was like she'd awakened something primal inside him.

"Come to me," he murmured.

Sandra hesitated for only a moment before stepping forward, her legs wobbly, her body slick and hot. As her pussy came close to his lips, Aether's eyes locked onto her most intimate part... small purple pubes above her trembling slit... so delicate, so sexy.

He hadn't really noticed before, but now—this close—he saw it all. Her glistening folds, her quivering thighs, the dripping arousal painting her sex... it was enough to dry out his throat.

He reached out, slowly, his fingers brushing along her foot, then her ankle, then up her leg—soft, slow, sensual. Sandra shuddered, biting her lip.

His hand traced her thigh, her curves twitching under his touch... until he gripped her ass, firm and possessive, and pulled her pussy right up to his mouth.

And then—

"~ahmm~" Sandra moaned, her breath catching in her throat the moment Aether's lips met her swollen, trembling pussy. His tongue slid out—slow, deliberate—and pressed against her slit, tasting her heat, her wetness... her dripping, sweet nectar.

Her thighs shook uncontrollably, her knees nearly buckling as she grabbed the edge of the tub for balance. "A-Aether... ~ahhh~... ~nnnghh~..." she gasped, voice soft and desperate, barely able to contain the heat rushing through her entire body.

Slurrrppp~

Hmm~

He licked her again—deeper, slower this time—his tongue parting her folds, tasting her juice, his mouth warm and hungry. Her pussy responded instantly, twitching with need as more of her wetness spilled out onto his lips. He groaned softly, the sound muffled by her folds.

"H-Haaahn~! D-Don't.~nnnfff~..." Sandra whimpered, her voice high and cracked from the intense sensations. Her fingers clutched the side of the tub tighter, her hips starting to tremble as her clit throbbed beneath the teasing flicks of his tongue.

Aether buried his face deeper, hands pulling her ass closer, keeping her firmly in place as he devoured her. His tongue swirled inside her, tasting every drip of her nectar, his mouth feasting like she was his favorite dessert—hot, wet, messy, and intoxicating.

Her body trembled violently. Her stomach clenched. Her heart pounded in her ears.

"Aaahh~! Ahh—Aether~! I-It's too… too much!" she cried out, her legs shaking harder as her juices coated his tongue, her pussy so wet it was practically dripping into his mouth.

He moved one hand from her ass and slid it up her inner thigh, fingers slowly creeping toward her entrance. When his thumb brushed her clit—wet and swollen—Sandra let out a sharp cry,

"Nnhh~! Haaahh! Aether!!"

His finger slid in. Slowly. One thick, warm finger entering her soaked pussy with ease, her inner walls already spasming from the oral assault.

"Fuck… you're so wet…" he whispered against her clit, voice husky, tongue flicking, lips teasing, fingers curling inside her hot, twitching walls.

Sandra could barely breathe now. Her hips bucked involuntarily, grinding against his face, her juices now streaming down her thighs.

"I-I'm… I'm gonna… gonna—!" she cried.

And then—

Aether bit her clit. Gently. Sensually. Just enough to send a shockwave of raw pleasure through her spine.

"~~~~AAAHHHHHNNNN!!~~~" Sandra screamed, her body convulsing, her vision going white as she came hard—her pussy squeezing his finger tightly, juices gushing into his mouth, dripping down his chin.

Her legs gave out, her entire body trembling uncontrollably. She collapsed forward, only to be caught in Aether's strong arms.

"Damn, Sandra… you taste so fucking good…" he murmured into her ear, licking his lips.

Sandra couldn't even respond—just breathless, flushed, her pussy still clenching from the aftershocks, her mind swimming in the heat of her orgasm.

"Aether…" she finally whispered, voice weak but burning with raw need, "I… I want more..." she asked truthfully... Aether could feel her lust increased even more.... he grinned as he said,

"Turn around for me... on all fours."

She shivered.

That voice… that deep, commanding voice laced with hunger made her pussy twitch again. Slowly, still dazed, Sandra obeyed, her limbs moving on instinct as she shifted her body, leaning forward, palms on the tub floor, her round, curvy ass rising in the air—glorious, slick, and glistening.

Her hair clung to her wet back, her pussy still leaking from the last orgasm, her legs parted, exposing everything—her folds dripping, her clit swollen, and her tiny puckered hole twitching just above it.

Aether stared.

"Goddamn…" he muttered under his breath, completely taken by the sight of her from behind—hot, trembling, soaking wet, her ass so plump and inviting he couldn't stop himself.

"~hmmm~"

He leaned in, pressing his lips to one of her ass cheeks, kissing it slowly, then licking her sweat and juice-coated skin, his tongue drawing circles of wet warmth across the curve.

Sandra moaned softly, "A-Aether..." her voice shaky, her arms quivering as his tongue worshipped her from behind.

Then he bit her ass—softly, playfully—but with just enough pressure to make her gasp, her body jolting.

"Aahh~! D-Don't bite there~!" she moaned, but her hips pushed back, begging for more.

He chuckled darkly, possessively. "It's mine… all of it…"

He kissed the bite mark, then slowly dragged his tongue along the crease of her ass, a long, wet lick that moved all the way up her crack. Sandra trembled, letting out a needy moan as her asshole twitched under the sudden attention.

"Wha—ahhnn~! W-what are you—!" she gasped, her voice trembling as his tongue pressed right between her cheeks and kissed her tight little asshole.

She jerked forward from the shock, her entire body reacting as if jolted with electricity.

"You're so sensitive here…" he murmured as he flicked his tongue gently over the hole again, spreading her ass with both hands. "It's so tiny… so fucking cute…"

"A-Aether, n-no… it's dirty—ahhnn~!"

He silenced her with another kiss—this time deeper, wetter—his tongue circling her back entrance while his fingers slid down to her pussy, now practically dripping onto the tub floor.

He dipped two fingers inside—warm, thick, curling deep—and Sandra cried out, her voice echoing in the steam-filled bathroom.

"Ahh~! Mmmhhh~!! I-It's too much—too good—!"

Aether's tongue danced between her ass and pussy, wet kisses landing over and over, his tongue sliding down to her clit again, flicking it hungrily as his fingers thrust inside her soaked, clenching cunt.

Her moans were raw now—sensual, helpless, utterly dripping with need.

"Aahh! Haaah~! You're g-gonna make me—mmnngghhh—again! Aether~!"

He sucked her clit, hard and deep, his tongue swirling with feverish lust, while his fingers curled inside her and his thumb teased her tight little hole. Her body couldn't take it—her hips bucked, her muscles seized, and her juices exploded out of her pussy in hot, wet streams.

"~~AAAAAAHHHNNNN~!!" Sandra screamed as she came again, violently. Her whole body shuddered, her thighs trembling uncontrollably, her hands clawing at the wet floor of the tub.

Her pussy spasmed around his fingers, dripping so much he could feel it running down his wrist. Her clit pulsed wildly, and her asshole twitched from the lingering stimulation.

Aether pulled back just a bit to look at the mess—her pussy red, trembling, open and leaking... her asshole glistening, kissed and teased. She was breathless, helpless, panting like a wild creature...

Aether grinned as he lifted his body from the tub... his proud cock stood furiously before him, thick, hard, and twitching with hunger. Veins throbbed along the shaft, and the tip gleamed with a bead of precum, already aching to be inside her again.

He stepped out slowly, water dripping down his muscular frame, his body radiating heat and lust. His gaze locked onto Sandra—still on all fours, her hips slightly swaying, her pussy still fluttering and dripping, lips parted, her back arching instinctively as she felt his presence behind her.

"Look at you…" he growled lowly, stroking his cock slowly, letting her hear the slick sound of his palm over the wet shaft. "Such a beautiful mess… all for me."

Sandra gasped as she felt the heat of his body behind her again, his strong hands gripping her hips, lifting her slightly so her ass was raised higher, fully presented. She trembled under his touch, moaning softly as his cockhead brushed her folds—teasing, not entering—just gliding between the slippery lips of her soaked cunt.

He leaned down, his chest pressing lightly over her trembling back, and whispered near her ear, "You're gonna feel everything, Sandra... I'm not holding back this time."

With that, he gripped the base of his cock and aligned it at her entrance, slowly pressing forward.

Her pussy swallowed him—inch by thick inch—hot, tight, and dripping, her walls stretching to accommodate his girth. Her mouth fell open, a moan escaping as her fingers gripped the floor again, knuckles white.

"Haaaahhhnn~!~ammmm…! A-Aether~!"

Her pussy clenched and fluttered, her juices spilling out around his cock as he buried himself all the way to the base, savoring the tight, wet heat, and was just about to move his hips, ready to thrust deeper, when—

Crack...

Aether's ears flinched sharply at the sudden sound. He frowned, "Did you hear that...?" he asked, his voice low and cautious.

"H-Hu~?" Sandra hummed, her mind lost in pleasure, unable to think clearly. "Come on~" she urged, wiggling her ass enticingly, desperate for him to plunge deeper inside and fill her completely.

Aether hesitated only a moment, then shrugged off the sound, hunger returning to his eyes. He pulled his cock out slowly, watching her slick juices coat him—

"Aahhhh~," Sandra moaned, shivering with anticipation.

Then—

Slap!

He drove back in, one deep, powerful plunge, nearly hitting her womb and making her whole body jerk forward.

"~AHHHhh!!~" she screamed, her voice echoing in the steamy air.

Crack...

Aether's eyes narrowed. He paused, glancing around the bathroom again, scanning every corner to see if anything was actually cracking or breaking. But… nothing.

No sign of damage. 'What's that sound, then?' he wondered.

Just then—

SSssssnnnnGGGGG!

A massive purple light erupted before him.... from Sandra's body!

"WHAT THE HELL?"

[...It finally happened... ah.]