Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 81: For My Sake... I Should Take It {R-18}

Yvette was lost in how Evian's voice made her feel but her mind was very receptive to his words which she immediately started to think over.

The mere fact that the topic of Power grabbed her attention when talks of killing her husband were quickly brushed aside gave Evian all the confidence he needed to press.

"Power, huh?" Yvette mumbled, "I haven't really thought of it."

"Well think about it," Evian said, "Who steps in as Lord if Herbert dies?"

"W-well, there will be a reagent of sorts," Yvette said, "Someone to hold things down until my Eldest is ready to take the title."

"And how long will it take before your Eldest is ready?" Evian asked as he took a hand off one of the armrests of her chair and trailed it across her cheek.

Yvette sighed,

"It'll take years. He and his brother are much too dedicated to the Martial Temple at the moment."

"And how many years are we talking about here?" Evian asked, "At least Ten?"

"At least Ten," Yvette agreed with a nod.

"Ten years is a long time," Evian said in a convincing tone, "Enough time to solidify your stance and keep that Power to yourself. I've felt your Pressure, I've seen your impressive control of Spiritual energy... You have what it takes."

"Oh, but it's such a hassle. To be Reagent-" Yvette started to say but Evian interrupted,

"Lord," he said sharply, "You'll be Lord."

"The point is, it will saddle me with the responsibility of overseeing a Territory," Yvette said, "I've enjoyed the sidelines too much to put myself through that. I've stayed out of Herbert's governance by choice."

"I see. So what then? Herbert dies and another Larnak takes the seat of Lord?" Evian asked.

Yvette nodded,

"Yes, pretty much."

"And what happens to you?" Evian asked her.

"What do you mean?" Yvette asked causing Evian to laugh and shake his head at her naivete,

"What happens to you when Herbert dies? What role will you play? Certainly, you can't expect your position to remain the same.

Your husband will be dead, and your role as Lady of the Estate will be reduced to the bare necessities while those favored by the Larnak Reagent will be lifted as your stance within the family steadily declines."

"Oh," Yvette said and Evian continued,

"If you feel like an outsider now, imagine how you would feel when Herbert dies. Your only true support would be your Children and as you yourself have said, they won't be around for the next ten years to give you that Support.

In fact, should they return, their stance will likely hold no ground unless they retrieve the Title by force."

Evian let his voice trail off here to allow his words to marinate in Yvette's mind. Whether or not there were holes in his theory, it 'appealed' to her enough for her attention to be captured and held right.

"So..." Yvette opened her mouth slowly, "For my sake- My security, I should take Power for myself."

"You should," Evian said with a nod as he grabbed her waist with both his hands and lifted her off her chair to sit her down on the table with meal plates pushed away.

"Ohh," Yvette let out in surprise as her ample cheeks hit the impeccable wooden dinner table while Evian drew close with his lips on the skin of her neck.

His suckling made it hard to think but she managed to,

"That likely won't go down well with the Larnak Relatives."

"How well do you know them? Where do you think you rank among them in regard to strength?" Evian asked.

Yvette closed her eyes as she leaned her neck back, raised her hand, and grabbed locks of Evian's hair,

"Well, last I checked, I rank quite high. There's a huge disparity between the strength of Prime family members like Herbert and my kids and the 'regular' others. Herbert has never been particularly kind to them when it comes to sharing resources."

"Is that just the protocols of the Family or a decision made to keep them subservient?" Evian asked as he pulled aside the pieces of cloth over Yvette's breasts so her hard nipples could be very nicely revealed to his eyes.

Yvette shrugged, causing the two peaks to tremble enticingly,

"I think it's both with emphasis on the latter. He wants to remain in control. That has always been the goal."

"Well, I guess he can't be faulted for that. Anyway, attacks will soon come from both sides. Captains will lose their lives and the Larnak military strength will be drastically diminished.

In such times of insecurity, the death of the strongest in the Family, the Lord of the Territory, is bound to be a huge blow."

"The Larnak relatives will be devastated," Yvette said and a smile crept up on her face as her hands went down to the waistband of Evian's pants, falling over the bulge of his hardening cock.

"They will," Evian said quite delighted with how Yvette's hands worked to free his cock from its confines,

"In such trying times, they will need security, they will need assurance. You must fill that void before any of them step up.

You must play the part. Show remorse for the Loss of your husband, and condemn the actions of the enemies... Play the part of a hero."

"That might not be enough," Yvette said as she finally succeeded in pulling Evian's rod out of his pants and promptly began to stroke.

*Fap* *Fap* *Fap*

"Maybe not. Which is why you should receive some sort of endorsement." Evian said. One of his hands grabbed one of her nipples, pulling and pinching while the other trailed its way to her crotch.

"What sort of endorsement? Ooh!" Yvette jumped just a bit as Evian's finger laid on her plump pussy lips and stroked. Worming its way into complete intrusion.

Evian shrugged,

"You have no need to worry about that just yet. Leave it to me."

"Oh, is that so?" Yvette asked, tightening her two-handed grip on the rod and successfully getting Evian to let out a groan of pleasure.

"It is so," Evian told her while flashing his perfect teeth and finally pushing his finger into her snatch to begin thrusting,

"So long as you decide to seize Power, I will make sure you hold it."

"Alright then. Let's see how you handle it," Yvette said before grabbing the lapel of Evian's shirt and pulling him close to capture his lips in a hard kiss.

Just like the last time he snuck into the Larnak Estate, Evian was in Larnak Military uniform but that was hardly a detail Yvette cared to dwell on.

Evian added two more fingers to the one already inside Yvette's pussy. Her eyes widened at how full she felt only to feel Evian take his hand off her breast to wrap it around her waist and pull her close until her ass was settled at the very edge of the table, right in range for his cock to make an entry.

The presence of Evian's fingers inside her as well as the closeness of their bodies -her ability to truly dwell in his scent, in the joy of having his face so close to hers- were factors that never failed to have Yvette's pussy gushing with required lubrication.

She took one hand off his cock to grab his waist while the other angled the rod towards her entrance and with a smile, Evian pulled fingers out of her and leaned his lips away from her just so he could suck her juices off one of his fingers.

As usual, the taste excited him, had his cock raging even harder, and left him wanting more but Evian held back his greed because there was a sight he desired to see more.

He trailed the wetness of Yvette's pussy along her lips and she stretched out her tongue to catch any drop of it she could before Evian finally put the two fingers inside her mouth and grinned as he watched her suckle on his digits.

The diligence of her lips, her tongue, and the sheer suction force had Evian feeling heady with a want to have those lips on his cock and that was exactly Yvette's aim. Her juices were gone but her tongue kept moving.

Evian eventually put an end to her sucking lips all by pulling his hand away from her mouth and trailing it down until it was around her neck. He held on, not tight enough to constrict her breathing but not loose enough to be considered a weak hold.

Yvette grinned at the 'possessive' feeling of his hold and continued pulling his cock towards and into her entrance. Complying, Evian moved his hips forward, and his wondrous dick-head finally broke through into the tightly gripping, warm, velvet wonders of Yvette's pussy.

As usual, there was resistance as he moved and as usual, all was futile as inch by inch, his cock made its way in while he rubbed his hand around her smooth neck.

When his entire length was finally buried inside her with the signature *Pah* sound, Evian was surprised at how quickly the urge to cum came upon him. As he held it back, Yvette placed her hands on the table beneath her and supported her weight as she lifted her ass off the smooth surface all so she could begin gyrations that almost seemed intent on bringing on that quick ejaculation.

Her legs went around and wrapped tight around Evian's waist to keep him inside her as she started the thrusting in full swing with mild sounding but no less impactful *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* sounds.

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