Taking what is his

The long stretch of teasing and open ownership had left Beidou completely primed. Her cunt fluttered and clenched around him in rapid, helpless waves; every dominant word and every hard thrust only pushed her closer. Aether kept the punishing pace until her arms gave out and she came with a broken, grateful shout, walls locking down in a long, milking spasm. He followed her over the edge at once, burying himself to the root and flooding her unprotected womb with thick, repeated pulses while she shuddered beneath him and took every drop exactly as she had promised.

He pulled out while she was still twitching and left her sprawled face-down on the couch, cum already beginning to leak from between her thighs.

Ningguang was still obediently buried between Yanfei’s legs, tongue working with desperate diligence. Aether stepped behind her, gripped her hips, and lined the slick head of his cock against the tighter ring of her ass. One firm thrust seated him halfway; a second drove him to the hilt. The sudden, deep stretch tore a high, muffled squeal out of the Tianquan that vibrated straight into Yanfei’s cunt. Aether used the leverage to shove Ningguang’s entire body forward, forcing her face and mouth even deeper between the lawyer’s thighs so the rich woman was simultaneously stuffed full of cock and drowning in Yanfei’s wet heat.

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Ningguang squealed again — louder, higher — the sound of a woman who had finally received the exact degrading claim she craved. Aether set a hard rhythm into her ass, each stroke pushing her harder against Yanfei, making certain the most powerful woman in Liyue felt every inch of him while she continued her ordered service with no permission to stop.

Aether settled into a steady, punishing rhythm in Ningguang’s ass, each thrust driving her face deeper between Yanfei’s thighs. The wet, muffled sounds of the Tianquan’s obedient tongue never stopped; even while being actively fucked she kept licking and sucking as ordered, saliva and Yanfei’s arousal smearing across her cheeks and chin. Aether watched the scene with open satisfaction — the most powerful woman in Liyue reduced to a spit-slick, moaning intermediary between his cock and her own employee’s cunt.

He leaned forward, one hand still locked in her hair, and let the mockery drip out in a low, conversational tone that still carried clearly over the wet slap of skin.

“Look at you. The Tianquan of Liyue. Owner of the Jade Chamber, master of the Qixing, the woman half the continent bows to… and right now you’re nothing but a pleasure tool. My cock in your ass, your tongue in your own lawyer’s pussy. That’s all you’re good for in this room. A warm, expensive toy for me and the woman who used to take your orders.”

Ningguang’s response was a broken, high-pitched squeal that vibrated straight into Yanfei. The half-adeptus lawyer moaned in turn, thighs tightening around the Tianquan’s head, one hand reaching down to hold her employer’s face firmly in place. Aether kept talking, voice calm and almost amused, while his hips continued their relentless pace.

“Every contract you ever signed, every deal you ever forced through, every time you sat on that golden throne looking down on everyone else — none of it matters here. Right now you’re just the thing I use to make Yanfei come. And you’re going to keep being that until I decide otherwise.”

The combination of the deep, grinding strokes in her ass and the continuous stream of degrading truth pushed Ningguang over the edge again. Her body seized, ass clamping down hard around him, a fresh gush of fluid spilling from her empty cunt onto the floor as she came with her mouth still locked against Yanfei. Aether did not ease up. He fucked her straight through the climax and into the next, the mockery never stopping, reminding her with every thrust that her rank, her wealth, and her carefully built authority had all been stripped away until only the trembling, cock-stuffed tool remained.

Yanfei’s own breathing grew sharper. The sight and sensation of her powerful employer being used so thoroughly while forced to service her was clearly dragging the lawyer toward her own peak. Aether felt the telltale flutter around his cock as Ningguang’s orgasms started to chain — one rolling into the next with almost no recovery, each one stronger and more helpless than the last. Her arms gave out. Her coordinated licking turned into messy, instinctive slobbering. The polished, calculating mind that usually ran an entire nation was nowhere to be found; only raw, overstimulated reaction remained.

He kept going until the pleasure finally overloaded her completely.

Ningguang’s body went rigid one last time, a long, muffled scream vibrating into Yanfei’s cunt, then every muscle went slack. Her eyes rolled back. The continuous climaxes had knocked her out cold, still impaled on his cock, face still buried between her employee’s thighs. Aether gave her ass two more slow, deep thrusts just to feel the unconscious flutter of her walls, then pulled out. A thick strand of mixed fluid connected him to her gaping hole for a moment before breaking.

He lifted the limp Tianquan by the waist and draped her unceremoniously onto the nearest cushions, face-down, ass still raised and leaking, completely out of the rotation for the time being. The golden woman who had once orchestrated the entire vacation now lay discarded like any other used toy, soft unconscious breaths the only sign she was still alive.

Aether turned back to Yanfei.

The half-adeptus lawyer was still spread wide on the couch where Ningguang’s mouth had left her, thighs open, cunt glistening and flushed, antlers tipped back from how close she had already been driven. Her eyes met his with open, heated anticipation. She had watched her employer get mocked, fucked, and fucked into oblivion while being forced to eat her out; the effect was written all over her trembling body.

He stepped between her legs, lined up, and pushed into the waiting heat of her pussy in one smooth, claiming thrust. Yanfei’s head fell back with a long, grateful moan as he bottomed out, finally giving her the direct attention the long oral service had prepared her for. The Liyue block continued, one thoroughly broken Tianquan cooling on the cushions while her former subordinate took every deep stroke with open, eager need.

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