Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey - Chapter 1490: ~You’re supposed to misbehave, My Sexy Wolfy: Part-2~

Chapter 1490: ~You’re supposed to misbehave, My Sexy Wolfy: Part-2~

No undergarments?

Aether smirked even more… Just smooth, flushed flesh!

Aether’s gaze dropped, heavy-lidded and starving, locking onto the sight of her breasts now fully bared to the moonless light.

Full and Heavy!

Perfectly rounded with that slight natural droop that only made them look more obscene.

Her nipples… dusky rose, already tight and straining, trembled with every ragged breath she took.

“Fuck…” he breathed, almost reverent. “Look at these… Look how badly they’re begging for me.”

Liora’s ears flattened in embarrassed heat, “Don’t—don’t just stare,” she muttered, voice cracking with want even as her chest arched toward him instinctively.

But he was already moving.

With his single arm braced firmly under her ass… holding her aloft like she was weightless, like she belonged pinned between him and the stone forever, he dipped his head.

The first hot, wet pull of his mouth around her left nipple made her whole body jerk.

“Ahh~Aetherrr~!”

He sucked hard with greedy hunger. Tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, lips sealing tight, cheeks hollowing as he drew her deeper into the wet heat of his mouth.

Ssslurrrppp~

“Ahh~mm~”

Lick~

Liora’s nail dug into his shoulders, leaving stinging red trails.

“Hnngh~~yesss~like that~”

He groaned against her flesh, the vibration shooting straight to her core. His tongue flicked rapidly over the captured nipple, broad strokes that made the bud throb and swell even more under the attention.

Then… teeth.

Just a careful scrape.

Not biting down… Not yet~

Just enough threat to make her gasp, hips bucking uselessly against him.

“AAHhhh~”

She came as her lower half clothes were drenched and dripping from her hem.

Drip…

“You’re so fucking sensitive here,” he rasped, voice muffled against her skin as he switched to the other breast without warning.

“Ahh~! So rough~”

She moaned heavily as her eyes rolled back in pleasure.

He sucked the right nipple into his mouth with obscene wet suction, pulling until the peak elongated between his lips before releasing it with a loud pop. The breast bounced slightly, glistening with his spit, nipple darker and wetter and so much more swollen than before.

“Look at that,” he murmured, almost to himself. “Getting so puffy for me already.”

Liora’s entire body trembled violently.

Her thighs clenched around his waist. A fresh gush of wetness soaked through what remained of her clothes, dripping down his abdomen where they pressed together.

“Aether~~pleaseee~it’s too much—it’s—nnghh!”

“Not enough,” he growled against her sternum, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses between her breasts before diving back to the first one.

Liora’s moans turned broken, animalistic. High-pitched whines mixed with deep, guttural growls. Her tail thrashed wildly, thumping against stone. Her wolf ears twitched and flattened with every particularly vicious pull of his mouth.

She was trembling so hard now he could feel it in every inch where their bodies touched!

And still he didn’t stop.

He switched again and again until she was sure she’d bruise, sure she’d be marked for days.

When he finally lifted his head, both her nipples were flushed, dark, glistening, swollen to nearly twice their normal size, shining wetly in the moonless light.

Liora looked utterly wrecked.

And yet when his gaze met hers, the look she gave him was pure, feral need.

“Husband…” she rasped, voice hoarse from moaning. “If you don’t fuck me right now… I’m going to bite you,” as she rubbed her waist against his needy cock!

A slow, dangerous smile curled Aether’s lips.

He leaned in until his mouth hovered just above hers, close enough that every word brushed her swollen lips like a caress.

“Threatening to bite your husband on your wedding night?” His voice was low, rough velvet. “That’s not a punishment, wolfy. That’s a fucking invitation.”

Liora’s answering growl was half-snarl, half-desperate whimper. Her hips rolled shamelessly against him, grinding the soaked heat of her cunt along the rigid length still trapped beneath his clothes.

The friction made them both hiss!

She could feel how thick he was, how violently he throbbed for her…. every pulse answering the frantic beat between her own legs.

“Then take the invitation,” she panted, nipping at his jaw. Her canines grazed skin, “Or are you going to keep playing with my tits until I come just from that?” Her hands untied the robe as it fell down… His cock finally sprang free, heavy and flushed dark, the tip already slick with pre-cum.

Liora’s breath caught at the sight of it… thick veins standing out, the flushed head glistening in the moonless light. She’d seen it countless times, taken it countless ways, and still the raw sight of him made her mouth water and her core clench.

Her fingers graced softly as she tilted her head seductively, saying,

“Fuck me~”

As her tail moved, lifting her skirt, parting her drenched panties… showing the drenched, trembling pussy.

The challenge lit something feral in his eyes.

With his single right arm still braced iron-strong under her ass, keeping her pinned high against the stone, he shifted his weight, lined himself up with one smooth nudge… and then he thrust.

“AAAHHHH~”

One long, merciless slide, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke.

Liora’s back arched off the stone wall with a broken scream.

“AETHER~~~!”

He filled her so completely it stole her breath. The stretch burned in the best way, her walls fluttering and spasming around the sudden invasion. She was so wet, so swollen from all the teasing, that he glided in despite his size, only the faintest resistance before her body surrendered completely.

He stayed buried deep for a heartbeat… letting her feel every thick inch, letting her adjust, then pulled back almost all the way out…

…and slammed home again.

Hard!

“AHH~”

The wet slap of skin on skin echoed across the empty rooftop.

Liora’s nails raked down his back, leaving fresh red lines. Her legs locked tighter around his waist, heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper, faster, more.

“Fuck~aahh~yes~~like that~~don’t~aahh~stop~yyessss~”

He didn’t.

Aether fucked her like he was trying to imprint himself into her very soul… deep, punishing strokes that rocked her entire body against the cold stone.

Each thrust punched the air from her lungs, made her full breasts bounce wildly, still glistening and swollen from his earlier attention.

“~Aahhh~”

Every time her sensitive nipples dragged against his chest, fresh sparks of pleasure-pain shot straight to her clit.

He changed the angle slightly… tilting his hips so the thick ridge of him dragged over that perfect spot inside her on every pass.

“Ahhhmmmm~ Sooo gggoooddd~”

Liora’s eyes rolled back.

Her moans turned into high, shattered cries… wolfish and desperate.

“Husband~husband~~mm~I’m~ahh~I’m gonna~aahh~”

“Not yet,” he growled against her throat, “You come when I say. Not a second sooner.”

He punctuated the command with a particularly vicious grind, pubic bone pressing hard against her swollen clit.

Liora cried in pleasure, “Yess…aahh~ahh~aahh~mmm~”

He slowed… just enough to torture.

Long, deliberate drags in and out, letting her feel every inch, letting the coil inside her wind tighter and tighter without snapping.

“Please~please~~Aether~I can’t~aammm~I’m so close—”

“Look at me,” he ordered.

Her glassy, multicoloured eyes struggled to focus on his face.

“Good girl.”

He rewarded her with one hard, deep thrust that made stars explode behind her eyelids.

“Now come for me, wolfy. Come all over your husband’s cock like the greedy little mate you are.”

That was all it took.

Liora shattered!

Splash~

Splash~

Her whole body seized in pleasure… back bowing, thighs clamping, tail thrashing wildly as she screamed his name into the night.

Wave after wave of blinding pleasure ripped through her, her inner walls milking him in frantic, rhythmic pulses.

Aether groaned like he was dying, hips stuttering as her orgasm dragged him right to the edge.

He fucked her through it… harder, faster… chasing his own release while she was still trembling, still clenching around him.

“Fuck! Liora… gonna fill you—gonna—”

He slammed in one final time, burying himself as deeply as humanly possible, and came with a guttural roar.

“Arrhh~”

Heat flooded her in thick, pulsing spurts. So much it leaked out around his cock, dripping down her thighs even as he kept grinding into her, wringing every last drop into her greedy body.

“Ahhh~”

Feeling the hot gush inside her womb, Liora’s ass trembled even more as cum a bit again.

They stayed locked together for long moments…

“Ha~ha~”

Panting, trembling, hearts hammering against each other.

When he finally lifted his head, his eyes were soft despite the feral edge still clinging to them.

He brushed sweat-damp hair from her face, thumb tracing the curve of her cheek.

“My perfect, vicious, beautiful wife…”

Liora managed a shaky, blissed-out laugh, nuzzling into his palm.

“You’re… still hard,” she rasped.

His smile turned wicked again.

“I told you…” He murmured, already rocking his hips in slow, lazy circles that made her oversensitive nerves spark all over again.

“…I’m just getting started.”

He kissed her then… slow, deep, filthy with promise.

And somewhere in the back of her mind, Liora thought, ’Good. Because I’m nowhere near done claiming you tonight.’

She had been waiting for this! No way she’s letting it go for just one round, you know!

She wanted to remind him who really owned this cock tonight.

Her multicoloured eyes flashed dangerously.

Without warning, she tightened her thighs around his waist like steel bands… locking him in place.

But then she noticed Aether was slightly struggling with his one hand… she didn’t hesitate a bit, using the solid press of the stone wall at her back for leverage, she pushed off with a sudden, powerful flex of her core and legs.

Aether, caught completely off guard, stumbled backwards one step.

His single right arm tightened instinctively around her ass to keep her from falling, but she was already moving.

With a low, triumphant growl, Liora twisted her body mid-air, using his grip and her own momentum to spin them both.

She shoved him back against the same cold stone he’d just had her pinned to.

Aether’s back hit stone with a soft thud.

Now the roles were reversed~

His right arm was still wrapped around her lower back, fingers splayed possessively over the base of her thrashing tail.

She grabbed that single wrist in both hands.

Then she yanked his arm upward… pinning it above his head against the stone, using her superior werewolf strength to hold him there.

Aether’s eyes widened for a split second.

“Wolfy…” he breathed, “You little—”

“Shut up, husband~”

She rolled her hips once…. slow, deliberate, grinding down until he was seated to the hilt again.

His cock jerked violently inside her.

“Arrhhfffukkk~”

A guttural curse tore from his throat.

Liora leaned in close, lips brushing his ear, voice a dangerous purr.

“You had your fun playing with my tits until I screamed. You fucked me against the wall like I was yours to ruin.”

She tightened her inner walls around him in a slow, punishing squeeze.

He hissed through his teeth.

“Now it’s my turn,” she whispered. “Now I’m going to ride you until you beg. Until you’re the one trembling. Until every drop left in these balls belongs to me.”

She released his wrist just long enough to grab his hand again… this time forcing his fingers to curl around the base of her own throat.

Not choking.

Just holding.

A silent command…. Feel how fast my pulse races for you.

Aether’s fingers flexed obediently, thumb stroking the frantic beat under her jaw.

“Good boy,” she crooned, mocking and tender all at once.

Then she began to move.

Not gentle.

Not slow.

She lifted herself almost completely off him…. until only the swollen head remained inside, then slammed back down.

Hard!

The wet smack echoed louder than before.

PAHT!!

“Fuck, Liora—”

She set a brutal rhythm—rising and falling, rolling her hips in filthy circles on every downstroke, making sure to grind her clit against his pelvis each time.

Her full breasts bounced with every movement, still swollen and dark from his earlier attention, nipples grazing his chest on every pass.

She used his single arm like a leash… keeping his hand at her throat, letting him feel every swallow, every moan that vibrated through her.

“Mmfffff~”

When she leaned forward to bite his shoulder, letting a muffled moan and… hard enough to leave perfect fang marks, she felt him throb violently inside her.

“Let~aahh~ let your wife take care of you~aahhh~” she rasped against his skin.

She sped up.

Her tail teased his ball sack carefully while she pounding him.

She rode him like she was trying to break him.

And when she felt him start to tense, when she felt the swell at the base of his cock, she slowed… just enough to torture.

“Not yet,” she growled, echoing his earlier words with vicious satisfaction. “You come when I say.”

Aether’s eyes snapped to hers. He smirked dangerously, “Oh dear~ You’re playing with fire~”

She squeezed around him again.

“That’s not how you beg, husband~”