40 Solidifying the Deal (2/2)

Zamira brazenly replied with her lips curled in a seductive smile. She didn't dare belittle Konrad because of his youth. However, she was confident in her skills to pleasure; skills that turned Wolfgang into her obedient little man.

”Is that so? There is a price for not being able to live up to your boasting. Are you sure you can afford it?”

The sexual dance had already begun. Konrad's shimmering eyes didn't conceal their urge to dominate Zamira, while hers met him with the confidence that she could take all he had to offer.

That confidence pleased him.

For he knew that soon, the only thing within her eyes would be debilitating pleasure.

”Undress.”

He ordered, and she obeyed, pulling down her white dress, and revealing her hourglass figure for his eyes to feast on. A predatory glint shone within his amethyst globes as he stood up and stepped toward her. She was tall, but he was taller, surpassing her by fifty centimeters he used to peer into her eyes from above while cupping a feel of her delicious, motherly breasts.

”Mhm…”

She stifled a moan, feeling a jolt of electricity course through her body when his hand grabbed her breast through her lace undergarment.

”You need no fabric. Tear off your undergarments.”

Konrad didn't realize that in moments like these, his tone would become very similar to the Flame Mark's and carried a regal air that commanded obedience. Thus, although her cultivation was leagues above his, Zamira felt that it was only right to obey.

*Snap*

In a sharp move, she tore off her bra, then did the same to her lace panties.

Lace underwear was the current trend within the Holy Flame Empire's nobility. A trend Konrad found quite pleasing. However, for Zamira, those adornments were unnecessary.

”This day marks a new beginning for you.”

He declared while circling her and taking all her assets into his eyes.

”Past today, regardless of your feelings for your husband, he will no longer be able to please you.”

”Past today, the dominating thought of your mind will be to shove my throbbing rod within your hungry snatch.”

”In your many sleepless nights, it is my touch that you will crave. A craving that will unmistakably lead you back into my arms to ”die” a thousand times.”

Thin purple flames swirled around his form, desire flames born from his demonic powers that alongside his words, set Zamira's trembling body ablaze.

”I will put nine loads into you. One down your throat, and Eight in your cunt. As for ass, I reserve it for another day.”

Konrad copped another feel. This time of her supple ass cheeks, channeling his Ecstasy Fingers and causing a jolt of electricity to surprise Zamira.

”Ohh…”

She failed to stifle her moan, and as her excitation shot up, and her sexual juice moistened her inner thighs, she realized that perhaps, she was biting off more than she could chew!

Still, could a former chieftain be willing to be played that easily?

”We shall see about that.”

There was defiance, a combative spirit that refused to submit to his domination easily.

”Good. Very good.”

Konrad moved back toward his seat, pushing the chair away from the table to sit with his legs outstretched.

”Then come. Let's fight and see who first breaks.”

”Take down my pants, and work for your first load.”

Purple mist spread within the study, carrying with it an aromatic orchid scent that caused Zamira's eyes to glaze with lust. In normal times, with her much higher cultivation, she should have been able to suppress it. But now, she could not. It drew her in!

And before she could realize it, she was kneeling in front of Konrad, unstrapping his belt, and pulling down his pants.