Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey-Chapter 940: ~Empress Played with Emperor’s C###~

Aether wiped the sweat from his forehead, as he looked at Sandra, who walked slowly toward him with a glass of water.

Aether reached his hand out casually to take the glass, but Sandra, with a teasing smirk curling on her lips, pulled it back and took a slow step closer.

"Hm?" Aether raised an eyebrow. His eyes dropped from her mischievous expression to the slick trail running between her thighs. Her pussy glistened with wetness, her inner heat dripping down her legs.

She straddled his lap with practiced ease, her bare warmth sinking down until his cock nestled between her soft, wet folds.

Sandra held the glass up, then tilted it to pour a small mouthful of water into her mouth. Her eyes never left his.

Aether frowned for a brief moment, confused—until he saw the sly sparkle in her eyes. Then his lips curved into a knowing grin.

'Ah… so this is what she's playing at.'

Without a word, his hands gripped her bare ass firmly, the flesh warm and pliant in his palms. She leaned forward, her lips parting as she kissed him slowly, sensually—and then the water flowed from her mouth into his.

Their mouths locked in a wet, lustful exchange as they shared the water.

"~hmm~" she moaned softly into the kiss, her nipples brushing his chest—stiff, swollen.

Gulp!

Aether swallowed the water eagerly, the taste now mixed with her breath, her tongue, her passion. He moaned softly into the kiss, holding her tighter, sucking on her lips as if it were her pussy he was drinking from.

Sandra pulled back slightly, her breath trembling. Her cheeks were flushed with heat. "You… you drank it without even flinching," she whispered, both shocked and flushed. "No disgust… not even a little?"

He licked his lips, his eyes dark. "Not when it's from you."

Her heart pounded wildly. He was more shameless than she'd ever imagined. Her pussy clenched involuntarily, her body reacting to his raw hunger.

She thought she was bold—but he… he was making her feel like she was the innocent one.

Fuck this!

She took another mouthful of water, set the glass aside, then cupped his face and kissed him deeply again.

This time, she didn't stop with just water. Her hands ran through his hair, tugging softly, as her lips devoured his with rising heat.

The kiss deepened, grew wetter, more desperate. Water spilled from between their mouths, dripping onto his chin, down his neck, and onto his bare chest.

"hmm~" she moaned again, riding the rhythm of the kiss, grinding her dripping pussy against his thick cock, which now throbbed eagerly under her.

"~hmmm~" he answered, kissing her harder.

Water dripped from the corners of their lips, sliding over his chest, trailing down his abs like a teasing trickle. Sandra followed it with her mouth, parting their kiss and licking down slowly.

She kissed his chin, his jawline, then down his throat. Her lips worshipped his body with reverence and lust, leaving warm, wet kisses as she traced the water's path.

She paused as her lips met his nipple. With a low, sensual hum, she flicked her tongue over it, then sucked it gently. "You taste like heat… and water… and something more," she whispered.

Her kisses trailed lower. Down his chest, across his abs… until she reached his cock. Proud and swollen, coated in the mix of her juices and their shared kisses, it throbbed like it was begging for her lips.

Sandra smiled wickedly.

"You're standing so tall…" she whispered. "So full… so hot…"

"Very tasty~" Aether murmured above, eyes hooded with lust.

Her cheeks glowed, but instead of shying away, she pushed him gently back, climbing off his lap. She lowered herself to her knees, her breasts swaying with the motion, soft and full with flushed pink nipples that looked so ready to be played with.

She looked up at him as she wrapped one hand around his cock, the other hand cupping his balls gently. "I heard… people love this~" she said with a playful smirk, then leaned in and gave the head of his cock a slow, wet lick.

Aether raised an eyebrow, lips twitching. "You know you don't have to push yourself…"

He ruffled her hair gently, his thumb brushing her cheek. "Take it slow. I just want you… not a performance."

Sandra chuckled softly, "What? Are you scared now?" she teased, her lips brushing his tip with every word.

He exhaled slowly. "You know what… I'm not even gonna say anything," he muttered, zipping his lips as if to shut himself up. 'I was just concerned about her stamina and health… and she's down here acting like she already won…'

That damn smirk on her face—it was like she'd cracked him open and knew it.

'She has no idea what she just awakened in me… she barely touched the tip of the iceberg.'

Sandra giggled, reading his silence as submission. She lowered her face and gently inhaled his scent. A thick, musky heat lingered around his cock—a blend of her juices and his arousal. Her pussy throbbed at the smell. Her body knew this scent.

"~mm~"

Sandra's fingers curled around the thick base of his cock, her hand gliding along the slick length, smearing their combined nectar all over it. The tip shimmered with a faint layer of her juice, a blend of his arousal and hers still clinging to him from when she'd straddled his lap. She leaned in, her lips parting with slow, deliberate seduction as she breathed softly over the head.

"Mmm… you're still so wet from me," she whispered, letting her warm breath tease his cock. "I can smell it… both of us... together…"

She gave the tip a light flick with her tongue, tasting the milky-salty tang of him—no, of them—their mess, their heat, their raw hunger.

Her eyes fluttered shut for a second as she savored it, the scent, the taste, the feel of it pulsing gently against her tongue.

"Mmm~ You taste… like sex," she moaned.

Aether exhaled sharply, his abs tightening as he watched her. The way her tongue circled his tip, slow and sensual, made his cock twitch in her grip. She looked up at him through her lashes, eyes glazed with need.

Sandra parted her lips wider and slid her mouth down just the head, wrapping her soft lips around it with a tight, wet seal. She sucked gently, teasing the sensitive crown while her tongue flicked playfully underneath, drawing moans from his throat.

"F-fuck…" he muttered under his breath, hand moving to her head, fingers tangling in her silky hair.

Sandra moaned as she sucked, and the vibration of her voice echoed around his cock, making his hips twitch.

She pulled back with a soft pop, a string of saliva and slick connecting her lips to his tip. Her lips were swollen, wet, shiny with spit and arousal. She kissed along the side, her hand still stroking slowly, milking him, savouring every reaction from his trembling body.

"You're already leaking so much…" she whispered, pressing her cheek to his cock lovingly before licking a drop from the slit. "Is this because of me?"

She was trying to get on him!!

Just like how he did!

It was plain as day, Aether could see it!

He just grinned.

Her lips twitched, 'Fuck you' she thought as She lowered her head again, this time taking him deeper, inch by inch, her lips sliding down until the thick head pressed against the back of her throat.

"~mmff~" She moaned deeply, throat squeezing as she swallowed him, her fingers tightening around his base to control the rhythm.

Her eyes closed in bliss... Her free hand reached up to squeeze one of her breasts, nipples hard and aching, desperate for attention. She pinched it softly, moaning again around his cock.

"Ah—Sandra…" Aether groaned, the way her throat clenched around his cock nearly making his hips buck... But she held him steady, pulling back slowly, leaving a glistening trail down his shaft with her lips before plunging down again.

She started moving faster, her mouth hot and wet, cheeks hollowing with each suck. Her tongue swirled, danced, and teased every ridge and vein of him. Her pace was a rhythm of desire, a wet symphony of soft slurps, lustful moans, and gasps of breath when she'd come up to kiss and lick and suck again.

Her body squirmed between his legs, her pussy throbbing, dripping down her thighs as her own heat overwhelmed her.

She was so damn wet, her juices pooling on the floor beneath her as her clit throbbed with need.

She pulled off again, panting softly, a trail of spit and pre-cum stretching from her tongue to his cock.

"God, you taste filthy… like me… like you… like we already fucked many times…" she moaned, rubbing her cheek along the length, smearing her spit and their scent all over her face like she was marking herself with him.

She licked under his shaft, dragging her tongue over his balls, sucking one gently into her mouth while she stroked his shaft with her other hand, slow and sensual. Then she moved to the other, kissing, licking, worshipping every inch of him like he was her personal obsession.

Aether's breath hitched again. He looked down at her—sweaty, flushed, drool dripping from her chin, breasts heaving, nipples flushed pink, her pussy visibly dripping on the floor—and he knew this woman was dangerously close to driving him insane.

She smiled when she saw his expression—so weak for her, so undone.

Her eyes sparkled with wicked satisfaction, her lips curling into a teasing smirk that said, you belong to me now.

Aether's body trembled uncontrollably before he grunted low... "Arrhh~"

Splurr!

Sandra swallowed his thick load without hesitation, her throat working hungrily as she took it deep, gulping every single drop as though it were sacred.

When she finally pulled back with a wet pop, a string of saliva and cum clung to her lower lip. She opened her mouth proudly to show him, as if saying, I drank it all... and I didn't even think twice about it.

Aether's cock twitched again in the open air, glistening with her spit. She grinned devilishly, then leaned in and gave it a slow, deliberate sniff—moaning faintly—before rising with a sensual sway. Without warning, she positioned herself above him, her pussy practically dripping onto his shaft, and in one fluid motion, she sank down onto his cock—taking him fully in one go.

"~aah~ fuuuck~" she moaned, her thighs trembling as her body adjusted around him.

Crack...

And so... the revenge began.

The golden evening light filtered lazily into the room, but slowly, steadily, it dimmed... turning darker and darker... as their bodies clashed in wave after wave of heated passion. They kept trying to dominate each other—pushing, grinding, pounding, moaning, gasping—refusing to let the other win.

Neither of them gave in.

They just kept going.

Again and again.

Over and over.

Crack...

The bed creaked in rhythm to their madness. Skin slapped against skin, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat. Moans, growls, slurred cries—they echoed endlessly.

It was nearing midnight.

Sandra, her legs still wrapped around him, was sitting on Aether's lap, lazily kissing him—tongue slow, but still hungry. "hmm~ Are you hungry?" she murmured against his lips, a gentle question, touched with genuine concern.

Aether cupped her hips and gave a lazy smile, eyes roaming over her naked, glistening body—especially her bouncy, full breasts that still carried faint bite marks. "Well..." he drawled with a smirk, "Yeah."

"Idiot! I'm not asking me!" she huffed, smacking his chest lightly before lifting his chin, shaking her head in a mix of amused disbelief and wry affection. Her voice was hoarse, sultry—already exhausted, but still somehow teasing.

They had been at it for what?

A day and a half?

And yet he still wanted more.

She could only pray her body could keep up with this insatiable beast.

"Anyway... it's been almost a full day. The others might start getting worried, you know..." she mumbled, trailing off with a breathy sigh. "So... hmm~"

But before she could finish that thought, her lips were suddenly stolen by Aether again—his kiss deeper this time, more forceful. He pulled her close, pinching her ass as he muttered against her mouth, "Already? Don't you wanna go one more round?"

"..." Sandra stared at him with a flat, deadpan look.

'Of course I do', she didn't say it out loud!

She refused to give him that satisfaction.

She simply sighed, kissed him back softly, then stood up with a little stretch and said, "Come on... You need to eat something, right? You just barely recovered." as she tied her dirty hair.

Her words held the voice of reason, but her thighs were still trembling. She winced a little as she stepped off the bed, cum still leaking from her pussy and trailing down her legs. "I'm going to take a bath..." she muttered as she started walking toward the bathroom, her back swaying slightly more than necessary.

Aether watched her, that amused grin still playing on his lips. She really was trying to act composed... but he could see the blush starting to creep across her cheeks.

Just as she reached the doorway, she stopped, glanced back with a flicker of hesitation, and repeated a bit more flusteredly, "I'm going to take a bath..."

Aether blinked, then smiled slyly. "Do you want me... to take a bath too?"

Sandra shrugged with casual, but there was a twitch of a smirk on her lips. "That's your call," she said smoothly, deliberately swaying her hips as she walked into the bathroom.

Her ass jiggled just enough to tempt, her slick pussy still dripping with their mingled nectar.

Aether's grin widened.

"She's such a naughty one~" he muttered, shaking his head, before stepping off the bed and following her in.

The moment he entered,

"W-Wait! You idiot!~ahh~ I didn't call you for~aah~this~aammm~"

Crack...