Lackey's Seducing Survival Odyssey

Chapter 1328: ~Nyx Trying her Best to have Baby: Part-1~

Nyx stepped out, every inch of her body framed by the most sinful set of lingerie Aether had ever seen.

The black lace stockings clung to her long, toned thighs, accentuating every subtle curve and shadow. Slender garter straps reached up to a matching belt that sat low on her hips, hugging her waist and drawing his gaze to the sensual dip just above her pelvis.

Her bra was little more than a web of lace and straps—an erotic tangle that cupped the swell of her breasts without hiding her dark nipples. The sheer fabric teased them, the nipples peeking through.

Her panties were nothing but a narrow strip of black lace and the thinnest of straps, almost invisible as they ran along the sharp lines of her hips and under the arch of her ass. The centre was open, crotchless, leaving her utterly exposed.

The sight of her bare, dark pussy glistening in the dim light made it unclear whether the liquid slipping down was leftover bathwater or… something raw!

Aether felt his mouth go dry. He knew Nyx wasn’t the kind of woman who would go to such lengths just to get him excited.

She rarely bothered with seduction—hell, she barely seemed interested in sex at all. For her to present herself like this was like a fantasy crashing into reality.

’Hmm…’ He wondered if someone had played with her innocence. Only one person came to mind—a cheeky smile, mischievous glint, the memory of that same mouth wrapped around his cock.

“Don’t stare,” Nyx whispered, arms crossed awkwardly over her middle, as if trying to hide what she’d already chosen to show. Her voice trembled, more nervous than embarrassed, and her cheeks burned with a blush that crept all the way down her neck.

Aether snapped out of his trance. He beckoned her with a gentle crook of his finger, eyes fixed on hers. “Come here, Nyx. Let me see you up close.”

Nyx hesitated, fingers tightening on her arm, her breath catching. Then, slowly, she took a step, the gentle sway of her hips stirring something deep in him. She crawled onto the bed with feline grace, the black garters framing her ass and the lacy straps tracing the curve of her thighs.

Each movement was hesitant, trembling between innocence and daring, until she hovered over him, her face flushed and her lips parted,

“H-How is it?” she whispered, voice barely above a breath, her knees on either side of his hips. Her chest heaved, nipples hard and exposed, as she bit her lower lip and tried to read his face.

Aether’s gaze swept over her… her breasts cupped in the fragile cage of lace, the lines of her flat stomach, the erotic shadows where the garter belts met the hollows of her thighs, and between them, “So sexy…

You have no idea what you’re doing to me, Nyx.”

He leaned up and kissed her lips, slow at first, tasting her nervousness, feeling her exhale as his hands slipped along the curve of her waist, feeling the ridges of the garter and the soft, shivering skin beneath. Their kiss deepened, tongue brushing against hers, her lips trembling but yielding.

Nyx shivered, then suddenly pushed him back,

“W-Wait… I haven’t finished yet,” she murmured, voice shaky as she pressed him down against the mattress. Her hair, still damp and heavy, fell forward like a silken curtain, trailing water and heat across his bare chest.

She slid down his body, tugging at her own hair absently, the movement clumsy but so achingly real. Her face hovered over his hips, and she gulped, throat bobbing as she gathered her courage. She glanced up at him, her eyes flickering with something wild—hesitation, desire, a fear of disappointing him.

Aether raised his brows in mild surprise, heart thumping. Was she really going to—

Nyx’s trembling hands hooked the waistband of his underwear. Slowly, almost reverently, she pulled it down, baring the thick, veiny shaft that sprang up with a slap, so hard it brushed her cheek.

“Hnff~” Nyx giggled, the sound muffled as she nudged the head with her nose.

Aether chuckled, brushing her damp hair away from her eyes. “Careful… get too close and it might make you cry.” His tone was teasing, but there was hunger beneath it.

Nyx blinked up at him, not catching the double meaning. She was still so pure, almost shy about these things. It reminded him of Helena’s innocence, but Nyx’s uncertainty only made him harder.

She licked her lips, the tip of her tongue dragging along the head of his cock, tasting him.

The shaft twitched, and she startled, eyes wide in wonder. “So it can move too?” she whispered to herself, more awed than embarrassed.

She parted her lips, pressing a soft kiss to the tip, then she took him into her mouth. Her lips stretched around the head, tongue swirling, hand wrapping gently around his base as she tried to find a rhythm.

Aether groaned, the sound low and needy, his hands fisting in the sheets as she sucked him. Her fingers traced the shape of his balls, cupping and stroking, learning his body with each nervous movement. She moved her head up and down, hair spilling over her shoulders and tickling his skin.

The sounds of slurping and soft moans filled the air. Nyx’s cheeks hollowed as she grew braver, tongue swirling, her eyes flicking up to meet his.

Aether couldn’t help but smile through his pleasure, lost in the heat of her mouth, the genuine effort she put into every motion. She was giving herself to him, not out of duty, but with hesitant, burning desire.

His hand slowly tucked the stray strands of hair that were getting in her way. He parted them carefully, “Do you like it~?” he asked.

Nyx, her lips wrapped around him, blushed fiercely but didn’t answer. She just kept sucking, sliding her mouth up and down his shaft with trembling devotion.

The thick shaft of his cock throbbed against her tongue.

Nyx’s lips stretched wide around him, the taste of his skin filling her mouth. She moved slowly, exploring every ridge and vein.

Her cheeks hollowed as she drew him deeper, her soft tongue swirling beneath the crown, lapping at the slit where beads of salty pre-cum had already gathered. She flicked her tongue against it, tasting him, letting her lips slide down, then back up, her head bobbing in a slow, hungry rhythm.

Her fingers circled his base, squeezing gently, then she let her hand glide lower, cradling his balls. She played with them, rolling them lightly in her palm, then let her lips trail down, peppering kisses across the sensitive sack. She nuzzled the smooth skin, breathing him in, then drew one ball into her mouth, sucking gently, her tongue massaging in slow circles. The sensation made Aether groan, his hips twitching, his cock jerking as another thick drop of pre-cum dripped down his shaft.

Nyx glanced up, red-faced and eager, watching his reactions. She licked up the underside of his cock, savouring the taste and the slick, slippery texture of his pre-cum smeared across her lips. She let her tongue tease the base, then flicked up to the tip, swirling around the slit, drinking in every drop. Her free hand kept stroking his length, spreading her saliva and his pre-cum together, making the whole shaft glisten and shine in the low light.

The sounds of her mouth working him wet and obscene, her breath quick and ragged. Her hair stuck to her cheeks, damp with sweat and spit, but she didn’t stop. If anything, she grew bolder, pushing her limits.

Her face was so red that even a tomato would look pale in comparison. She licked up, sucking his balls, her tongue teasing the sensitive skin before swallowing his cock tip again—this time taking him deeper, pushing her limits, breathing through her nose as she managed to take the whole thing in one go.

Aether could barely breathe. His hands knotted in the sheets, legs trembling as Nyx’s hot mouth and tongue played with every inch of him. Each time she swallowed, the tightness and heat made him see stars.

“Nyx… I’m gonna cum~” he gasped out, warning her with a choked moan. Instead of moving away, Nyx clung to him, her face hungry and wild. Her breath came in ragged bursts as she sucked even deeper, desperate to please him, refusing to let go.

She tightened her grip, tongue swirling wildly, mouth milking him to the root. Her cheeks burned, and her own arousal soaked her thighs, dripping down her legs as she moaned around his cock, wanting nothing but to feel him lose control for her.

“HMMFFF!!!”

Nyx flinched as his hot nectar spurted into her mouth, filling her to the brim. The sudden rush made her swallow instinctively, gulping over and over as he kept cumming, the taste rich and overwhelming.

Some dribbled from the corner of her mouth, but she licked it away, greedy to have all of him.

Aether groaned, body arching, almost losing control as he nearly thrust his cock even deeper into her throat. Each swallow made him shiver, the sight of her swallowing everything sending another wave of pleasure through him.

The world felt hazy for a moment. When it cleared, Aether looked down at her. Nyx slowly let his cock slip from her lips with a wet pop, making sure to suck every last drop of his release from the tip.

She licked him thoroughly, tongue swirling, eyes fluttering as she gulped everything down in a single swallow.

She ran her tongue from the base all the way up to the head, catching every last drop, cleaning him with hungry, gentle care. Her lips lingered at the crown, kissing it softly before finally letting him go.

“Ha… Ha… That didn’t f-feel bad,” Nyx murmured in a slightly hazy, breathless tone. She stared at his cock, still stiff and throbbing, angry and twitching as if demanding more from her.

Nyx let out a nervous giggle, flinching a little as the tip throbbed near her cheek. “So this is what it means… to suck your cock…” she whispered, voice tinged with shy wonder.

She glanced down at her own pussy, surprised to see it dripping… a needy ache inside her even though he hadn’t touched her there yet.

Aether reached for her, voice gentle. “Come up here, Nyx.”

Nyx nodded shyly and moved up, her body sliding over his, curves gliding across his skin. She hovered above him, her hair a dark halo around her flushed face, and met his gaze.

“Why did you do that?” Aether asked softly, searching her eyes. “I thought you weren’t interested in these things.”

Nyx shrugged, a shy smile ghosting over her lips. “I don’t know… I just wanted to make you feel good, that’s all,” she said in a quiet, vulnerable tone, like nothing else in the world mattered.

Aether hummed, brushing his hand along her thigh. “Feel good? Hmm… Did Nightfire tell you something?” he asked.

Nyx nodded without hesitation, her cheeks even redder. “Yes…”

Aether raised his eyebrows, surprised. “Even the clothes? Why?”

Nyx bit her lip, looking a little embarrassed but refusing to look away. “Well, I asked her what would make my husband cum faster. She told me to do all this,” Nyx confessed, her eyes wide and innocent.

Aether’s eyebrows shot up again, his curiosity getting the better of him. “Why do you want to make me cum?” he asked.

Nyx smiled softly, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. “I… I thought maybe, after everything you went through for me, I just wanted you to feel good… to know I care,” she admitted, her voice laced with self-doubt and raw honesty.

Aether chuckled, shaking his head in gentle disbelief.

“Well, I’m very happy you went this far, my love,” he said, his voice tender as he pulled her close and pressed a deep, lingering kiss to her lips.

“Hmm~”

She then eased herself onto his lap, straddling him as Aether sat up, their bodies pressed close.