Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 1261: That freaking Fox... toyed with him!!~

Isadora Pinkheart’s POV

After the tiring work of dealing with the academy’s new equipment and the endless cost situation, I quietly lay down on the sofa, cracking my neck as a dull ache rippled down my spine.

”Arhh... my shoulder always feels stiff.”

I groaned, massaging my shoulder that felt as stiff as a rod. My fingers dug in, but the tension refused to leave. With a sigh, I tugged at my collar and loosened the top button of my top.

”Ah!”

A soft gasp escaped me, sharper than I intended, as if I had just been released from a curse. The sudden relief made me shudder.

My eyes drifted downward, and I caught sight of the swell of my chest pushing against the loosened fabric.

”Sigh... it’s bigger than anyone in the family,” I thought bitterly, my lips twisting with a helpless expression.

I let my head drop back against the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling above.

”She knew... ah.”

The words slipped out under my breath, hollow, my tone echoing with loss.

How did Mary find out? I had been careful, so careful.

Yet what she said... was the truth.

I... I had gotten weaker.

If I fought her... I could not win. That was the undeniable truth gnawing at me.

I raised my hand and clenched my fingers into a fist, veins standing out as the frustration pulsed through me.

How long had it been? And... how many had I lost so far?...

My eyes trembled, turning hazy with memories, before I closed them, surrendering to the tide of exhaustion. Slowly, the darkness swallowed me whole, dragging me into its endless depths.

It never seemed to end... until, suddenly, my eyes flickered open. My vision blurred, then cleared, and I saw—

”M-Mom?”

A woman stood at my side, to the left of me. Her hand cradled mine so tightly I felt warmth spill through me, a warmth I hadn’t felt in years. It was gentle. Loving. So achingly tender that it made my chest ache.

As I turned to the right, my throat tightened.

”Dad?”

I muttered softly, almost afraid to break the illusion. A man with a proud face and a stern expression stood there, yet his hand wrapped around my other tiny hand with tenderness.

His grip told me he wasn’t letting go.

They both smiled at me, radiant, happy. For a moment, everything was perfect. Everything was happy... everything was supposed to stay that way.

Yet...

The darkness flickered again before my eyes. Their smiles wavered. I looked down and saw blood dripping onto my tiny hands, staining them red. My fingers trembled violently as my gaze lifted to the sight ahead—my village.

My own village, engulfed in flames... And... and... an—

Huh?

I jolted. My body flinched as my eyes shot open. My surroundings shifted, disturbed by something... or someone.

Aether?

He had appeared moving with the casual arrogance of someone who thought he belonged wherever he chose to stand.

I closed my eyes immediately and pretended to breathe evenly.

He was really acting like he owned this place... wasn’t he?

”Look at her... sleeping even at this hour...”

Even though my eyes stayed closed, I could feel it, his gaze.... Glued to my chest?

Fucking bastard!!

Did he only think that?

I have more than just a chest, idiot!!

”Damn...” he muttered under his breath. ”She’s really holding that Holy Grail, isn’t she?”

’H-Holy Grail? What the hell is so freaking important about my fucking chest?’ I screamed in my head, hearing his words as if my breasts were the most sacred relic in the entire world.

This was why I hated this bastard...

You know, when we first encountered, he fucking stared at my chest without hesitation.

Fucking asshole.

I am an old woman, you bastard!

How could he harbour such thoughts toward an old woman!!

Arrh!

But that wasn’t all. Over time, he started to stare at my chest right before my very eyes, as if he didn’t even fucking care whether I got angry or not!!

Arrhh!!!

Perverted bastard!!

Even Alaric had some manners!!

I screamed inwardly, though on the outside I maintained the calm, sleepy expression of someone lost in a dream.

Just then,

Sniff...

I frowned slightly. Was he... sniffing?

What the fuck? Was he a dog?

I felt the faintest brush of air near my... fucking cleavage!!

My toes curled involuntarily, heat rushing through them, as the sensation of his nose sent little shocks through my body. It was so close... too close... the bastard’s breath almost blowing against the valley of my breasts.

Bastard!!

I have a face, you know!!

Wait... I had been working so late, and I sweated a lot... don’t tell me this pervert was sniffing that too!!

My face almost turned pale at the thought!

This guy... he was sniffing my sweaty smell?

Arrh! I wanted to dig a hole and hide my face forever.

Did he not know a single shred of decency?

You perverted bastard.

Just then, his fingers, even though not touching my body yet, only tracing in the air, made my heartbeat quicken, almost trembling as his finger slowly moved from my chest down to... my abdomen and...

Nope. That’s the limit!

”You do know that I’m awake, right?” I said with a deadpan voice, my eyes snapping open, glaring at him with an annoyed expression.

It was obvious. The moment my toes curled up and trembled, the moment my eyes twitched—he must have noticed.

I was pretty damn sure he caught it. That’s why he went even further with his teasing.

This fucking asshole.

If he had just... You know, if he had just acted scared, or even boldly admitted what he was doing, maybe I would have forgiven him.

But this fucker? He went out of his way to do this!!

”Oh my~ I got caught~ Hehe~”

Aether smiled innocently, almost shyly, as if butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth.

”...”

The vein on my forehead twitched dangerously before I suddenly pushed him down onto the sofa, straddling him in one swift motion, pressing my body against his so he couldn’t escape.

He seemed surprised by my actions. Good. He could play his little games—but not with me.

I leaned down, lips curling into a seductive, dangerous smile.

”I told you not to play with a fox, right?”

My eyes glowed faintly, and before I realised it, my body began to leak with mist. I didn’t even control it. It just happened, as if my body itself wanted it.

’Fuck!’ As much as I hated to admit it... this man was the only one who could make my body feel this horny!!

Fuck you!!

Aether smirked, trying to gather back his confidence. His hand slid up to touch my hips, but I caught it and pulled it away, pinning it as I leaned closer. My face hovered so near his that I could see the faint blush blooming across his skin.

I smirked again, my lips just an inch away from his. I stared into his eyes, and he stared right back... caught between fear and excitement.

My lips parted slowly... seeing mine open, his lips parting too. Our hot breaths mingled, a single string of tension binding us as my head lowered... lower... and,

~chu~

I kissed his cheek.

Hehe... look at that bastard. His lips twitched as if he had been betrayed.

Did he actually think I was going to kiss him directly?

Dream on, boy~

I thought before kissing his cheek again, but this time slower... warmer... almost sensual. My lips lingered on his skin just enough for him to feel the heat before I pulled back ever so slightly, letting the ghost of my breath brush across his ear.

At the same time, I shifted my hips, nudging my knees right against his crotch... his freaking, already turned-on cock straining beneath the fabric.

Damn... did he always get hard all the freaking time or what?

The bastard jolted slightly, his breath catching, but he tried to mask it with that smug smile of his. He thought he could hide it, but I could feel everything pressed between us.

The twitch~

He really was hard. Rock-hard.

”Really, Aether?” I whispered with a sly grin, letting my chest graze against his as I leaned closer, ”You get turned on this easily?”

”What can I say... maybe you’re too tempting, even when you’re trying to act scary.”

He said, even though he was freaking blushing at my ability.

You shouldn’t have done that... you should have just accepted your defeat yet... sigh.

Too bad... I am going to teach you a lesson!

I leaned back down, deliberately ignoring his lips, kissing his cheek again... softer this time, letting it drag long enough to make his breath hitch.

Then another kiss, trailing lower... just beneath his jaw, until my lips brushed against the side of his neck.

”Mmh... look at you trembling already,” I whispered, before pressing a slow kiss against the curve of his neck. His pulse jumped wildly beneath my mouth.

I tilted my head, lips sliding upward until I found it... His Adam’s apple. My tongue flicked lightly over it, teasing, before I closed my lips around it and sucked just enough to make him groan.

His body stiffened, his throat working hard under my lips, and I bit gently, tugging at that spot with dangerous playfulness.

”Sensitive here too?” I smirked against his skin.

At the same time, I pressed my leg harder against his cock. The bulge trembled beneath me, twitching helplessly as if begging for relief. I ground just enough to make him gasp, my knee nudging the length that strained inside his pants.

”You’re shaking,” I murmured, kissing back up the line of his throat, brushing my lips along his red skin. ”Is this all it takes to make the great Aether lose control?”

Aether’s lips twitched as if his pride had been wounded... I couldn’t help but smirk seeing this.

”Ah~”

I suddenly flinched and moaned when his hand slid down and gripped my ass tightly, kneading it with shameless confidence. The squeeze it made me groan, his palm claiming me as if he owned me, his cheeky expression daring me to react.

”What? Feeling good just from my touch?” he teased me with his smug face.

My lips curved, but instead of answering, my hands moved down, tugging at his pants. With one swift pull, I freed him... releasing the beast straining beneath the fabric.

Aether’s eyes widened in surprise, his breath catching. Of course, he didn’t expect me to do this. Hell, even I hadn’t expected it. I wasn’t supposed to cross this line.

Maybe... I was frustrated too?

I wasn’t sure, but my hands moved anyway, wrapping around his cock. Slowly, deliberately, I rubbed along his length, stroking him just enough to make his body tremble.

Precum leaked hot against my fingers, slicking the tip.

”Fu~fu~ you’re doing good,” I murmured in a low, seductive tone, my lips curling with amusement.

Unlike before, he could now handle my hand touch.

He gritted his teeth, jaw tight, his whole body tense as if he were fighting a losing battle against the waves of pleasure invading his senses.

I grinned, watching the mighty Aether tremble under my touch.

Hehe... suffer bastard!

My grin widened as I stroked him, my fingers curling and sliding slowly up and down his thick shaft. The heat of him pulsed in my hand, twitching with every teasing squeeze I gave. Precum smeared along my palm, making each motion wetter, slicker, more deliciously obscene.

Aether groaned low as his breath grew ragged. His prideful mask cracked with every jerk of my wrist, and I leaned in, letting my lips trail along his neck.

”Mmh... look at you,” I whispered against his skin, kissing the side of his throat before biting lightly, making him shiver. ”The mighty Aether... trembling just from my hand.”

He gasped as I licked up the line of his neck, my tongue dragging slowly over the bulge of his Adam’s apple. My hand never stopped, pumping him harder now, my thumb brushing across his leaking tip with each upward stroke.

”Ahh—!” His voice broke, his body arching beneath me.

I pressed my lips against the sensitive spot just under his ear, kissing and sucking, while my hand worked him faster, tighter, milking him with merciless rhythm. His cock throbbed violently, his muscles tense as he fought to hold back.

But he couldn’t.

”Ahh~Dora...!”

His cry tore out of him as his body convulsed, hot cum spilling across my hand in thick spurts. I gripped him firmly, stroking him through every wave, milking out every last drop until his cock twitched weakly in my palm.

I pulled back slightly, watching his face twist in that helpless mix of pleasure and defeat. My hand glistened with his sticky and warm.

Curiosity... or maybe hunger, pulled me closer. I raised my hand, brought it near my face, and took a slow, deliberate sniff.

”Mmm~” My eyes half-lidded, a seductive smile curving my lips. ”So strong... ” My eyes glowed dangerously as my illusion flickered between my real and fake!

And before he could even react, I dragged my tongue across my slick fingers, licking his cum slowly, sensually, as though savouring the taste.

His eyes widened, his lips parting in disbelief, but all I did was laugh softly, huskily, before leaning close again to whisper in his ear.

”Delicious.”

I smirked with a sly expression, watching his face burn with disbelief. Before he could do anything, I already saw his hunger in his eyes, and his cock.. damn this thing was not backing down.

I leaned close, my lips brushing his ear as I whispered,

”Delphine is coming.”

”OH COME ON!!!”

His voice cracked, screaming out in pure frustration.

”Ahahaha!”

I burst out laughing, clutching my sides as his suffering doubled before my eyes.

It was exciting.

Almost too exciting.... I wanted to torture him even more.

But then,

Knock, Knock

I smirked... Aether gritted his teeth before pulling his pants back with furious expression.

So cute~