Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith-Chapter 47: A Promised Toll And Perceived Whispers {R-18}

Evian's hands went from grabbing Yvette's backside to grabbing her hips and then slowly up to her heaving peaks. He squeezed her tits as hard as he could looking as though he was hoping to source out milk he knew she did not have.

"Mmnnghhh"

Yvette arched to thrust her breast even harder into Evian's hand. Mewling as he pinched her nipples and pulled at them bringing on a slew of emotions that made concentrating hard. And she needed her concentration. Instincts could only take her so far.

With Evian's cock lighting up her insides and hitting wonderful angles that had her teetering towards a climax, it was hard for Yvette to continue her self-thrusting diligently. And yet, she persevered because she must.

There was no reason to why.

No reason besides giving her partner the ride of his life.

'He surely deserves it.'

"~Ahhhhhnnnnn~"

The flood of orgasm got close to a strong toe-tingling release and in that moment, Evian sat up. He wrapped an arm around Yvette's waist while his other reaches down to rub on her ass while his lips wrapped around her nipple- sucking and nibbling enthusiastically.

Yvette raised her head and roared at the ceiling while she grabbed Evian's head and pulled his lips against her breast to ride out the climax that struck her.

As she spasmed, the grip of her pussy reached that clenching peak, and with a groan into the warm mammary pressed into his face, Evian jerked and shot his seed deep into Yvette's pussy. The warmth of the discharge deep inside her as well as the instantaneous follow-up of Eldritch energy reignited Yvette's ending orgasmic throes.

She leaned back, pulling Evian with her as she was sent back on the journey of release. Through it all, Evian just kept thrusting up and into her until his supply of cum finally reached an end.

Evian's body shook with the intensity of his release but he remained lucid enough to know they had not reached the end.

Yvette quickly found herself face down on her soft bed. Her ass raised and her pussy very much in view of Evian's excited eyes. When she felt the head of his cock rubbing against her dripping entrance that he had just filled up with his cum, without care that her climax was still ongoing, the Lady of the Estate shook her ass at her illicit lover. novelbuddy.cσ๓

Beckoning him to thrust right back in and fuck her to more glorious orgasms.

Evian compiled.

With a grin of excitement, he pushed in the head of his organ and then was immediately carried away and thrust the rest of his massive length in.

"~Mmmnghhhhhh~"

Yvette planted her face into the sheets and muffled her groans but every subsequent contact of Evian's pelvis to her ass had her eyes rolling up into her head and lighting up her entire body with excitement.

"OH YESSSS- RIGHT THERE!!!"

Muffled as her words were with her mouth pressed into the bed, Evian heard them clearly enough and let them goad him to keep driving his dick in and out of her accepting and gripping snatch.

With a groan, Evian let himself fall forward over Yvette's body. He placed his lips close to her ear, stretched out his tongue, and licked her earlobes.

The tease tickled Yvette but somehow, in the mood of the situation, the sensation simply added to the pleasure she was feeling.

*Gasp*

She let out a gasp of surprise as Evian grabbed fistfuls of her hair and pulled her off the bed.

"Ahhhhnnnnn"

She followed up the gasp with a moan once Evian's tongue started licking the skin of her neck. The salty taste of her sweat was a delectable delicacy to Evian's taste buds.

Now that her mouth was off and bed, and free from muffled moanings, Yvette decided to make use of her freedom to express her newfound affection and appreciation for how well Evian fucked her.

"Oh, Thank you- Thank you-"

"For what?" Evian asked, holding back the groan that was about to leave his lips and acting like Yvette was not currently an open book.

Acting like every thought in her head was not betrayed by every little action she made.

"T-Th-Thank you for FUCKING ME!"

Evian chuckled.

With his hips now locked in a consistent rhythm, his voice dropped low and he whispered into his lover's ear, a mesmerizing sound that did not seek to be authoritative because it did not need to be.

"Alright. What do I get in return?"

"Wh-what?" Yvette asked in confusion.

Evian's thrusts continued. Keeping Yvette's mind consistently muddled and ever-receptive to his words.

"Well, you just thanked me so how will you show your gratitude."

"Y-You are Fucking me! Is that not enough?"

"Of course not.

I mean it certainly feels Great- Wonderful even," Evian said and emphasized his point by flexing his cock inside her before he continued,

"However, I am clearly offering you a service and a premium service, might I add.

I should get something in return."

Yvette opened her mouth to voice out her confusion and then she shut her mouth and smiled as realization dawned on her.

"Shameless." she accused.

"It's only fair," Evian told her with a smile.

"Alright then. What do you want?" Yvette asked, pushing her ass back against Evian's pelvis getting his thrusts to hit the very end of her pussy as hard as it possibly could and driving home the magnitude of the 'service' Evian had rendered her.

"What can you offer?" Evian asked as he grabbed her left breast- Feeling the rapid beating of her heart as he squeezed the marvelous flesh.

"~Ahhhhhnnnn~ AnythIng you want..." Yvette let out with a moan that tested the limit of her air breath control.

"Really?" Evian asked her with a smirk.

"Really," Yvette said with her best attempt at a nod, "Keep giving me this and you can have anything you want of me."

Evian let out a laugh. The reverberations of his vocal cord caused Yvette's already intense pleasure to hike up many more notches.

"I'll hold you to that."

"I hope you do," Yvette said confidently.

With the passionate atmosphere around them, a consequence of their ongoing affair, Yvette's promise was a rash one but one she would adhere strictly to.

When the time came for her to pay the toll she agreed to, even Evian would be surprised at how happy she was to comply.

But That's an event for another time.

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***

While his wife enjoyed the wonders of another man's cock, with the soundproofing of her room to keep her illicit affair from wandering ears, Lord Herbert Larnak sat in his Lording Hall having an audience with one of his workers.

The man was short, a few inches above five feet, and he shook and twitched as he was faced with the magnitude of the individuals around him, His Lord and the Estate Guards, who were all interested in hearing what he had to say.

"How long have you been in my employ?" Lord Larnak asked.

"A-A Y-Y-Year, M-My Lord. But in th-this Year, I have had a f-first-hand view of your generosity, My Lord." the man said with his head bowed.

"Really now," Larnak looked surprised, "I was of a feeling the general public hated my guts," he said with a callous nonchalant chuckle.

"S-some do," the man admitted as his head snapped up and his voice while still whiny, steeled up a bit as he continued,

"But I'm not one of them. I believe your rule is a strong one and it must be strong to curb any defiance.

Taxes are merely a way we show you our gratitude for how well you have governed us and it can never matter how much you take."

"Spoken like a man who has enjoyed Tax breaks from working in my Estate." Lord Larnak said with a mocking smile.

The man flushed and then cleared his throat,

"W-well- You have been very generous in that regard. I only hope what I have to tell you inspires you to bless me with more of your goodwill."

"Get to the point!" Herbert Larnak said. Growing impatient.

The tone snapped the man out of his twitchiness and his words came pouring out of him.

"I-I have heard things, my Lord! I have heard whispers- Those who do not b-believe in your rule as I do- I have heard them whisper- I have seen them convene.

For months, I have studied them, acted like one of them when I had to all so I could be of service to you, My Lord."

Lord Larnak's eyes widened in realization.

"The Resistance," he said in an urgent whisper.

The man nodded,

"Yes, My Lord. D-Defiant scum benefiting from your good fortune just to stab you in the back.

Members of the wretched Resistance roam this very grounds and I have heard them speak of where they meet..."

"Where is it? Speak, Damn you!" Lord Larnak ordered.

The man twitched and bowed his head low,

"It's a mansion in the Doreen District, My Lord.

A Mansion called the Viyeen Complex!"