Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

"Evian... Myrine's Son?"

"You know my Mother," Evian said.

"Yes, I do.

Now that you mention it, I do see some resemblance- but that hair and those eyes," the woman said and shook her head but then almost immediately went back to looking into Evian's face.

The grey pupils demanded her attention and in the vulnerable state she was currently in, it was taking a lot of self-control for her hand not to start inching downward towards her pussy.

'And this is why I spend these moments alone. So much pent-up feelings just rushing through me like a tidal wave!' she thought and bit her lower lip lightly before quickly letting go, lest the pervert in front of her got the wrong idea.

Yes, a Pervert was what he was.

An enigmatic pervert but a pervert nonetheless.

The woman felt cautious.

'If he's able to get in here so easily, just what else can he do?

I mean, I'm not even sure if he's who he says he is. I definitely don't remember the Stygians having a Grey-haired and Grey eyed son.

Ah, what sort of disturbance is this in the midst of my climaxing peace?!'

Evian felt the woman's eyes on his body. He could practically hear the gears of her mind working hard and he smiled with ease.

He didn't really see a need to be worried.

If the woman wanted to show animosity she would have already. And even if she did, he was a Phasing spell away from getting the hell out on a whim.

"Is this the first time we're ever meeting?" Evian asked.

The woman's beautiful brows furrowed at how that sentence was phrased. Surely, if they had ever met before, Evian himself should remember.

"I would believe so. I'm Yvette, Lady of the Larnak Estate," she answered nonetheless.

Evian paused and then he raised his eyebrows.

'Lady of the Estate... Larnak's wife?' he thought and then let out a chuckle, 'Okay, this is an interesting turn of events. Larnak's wife is a Nympho!'

Yvette frowned as she heard Evian's chuckle. She folded her arms beneath her large breasts and glared at Evian while her body slowly started to give off an intimidating pressure.

"I've entertained your unwelcome presence here long enough. Now leave the way you came in,"

'The hell I will!' Evian thought with a smile and a shake of his head.

Again, her words were much too soft to be intimidating. Even the pressure she released was uncertain and not as concentrated as it should have been.

"Why? So you can get right back to what you were doing?"

"How is that any of your business?" Lady Yvette said with an almost imperceptible shiver in her lower body. It was so mild that it could have been passed off as merely a shimmer of the warm bath water but Evian knew better.

He was paying too close attention to not know better.

"I can smell it on you... Frustration, need-"

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Yvette asked with a frown.

Evain ignored her.

His eyes just kept looking at her twitching legs.

"It's taking everything you have not to touch yourself in front of me, isn't it?" he asked. His voice was low and soothing.

"H- How dare you?" Yvette said in a raspy tone as she dropped her arms. Her pressure intensified but just circled her body unwilling to leave her just like her lust.

The longer their exchange went on, the more confident Evian was that he had nothing to fear. Yvette did not have attention to spare for him.

"Just do it," Evian said, "I'll gladly watch."

Almost like Evian's words were the final push she needed, Yvette's right hand crept low, and soon she was stroking her lower lips lightly and mewling at the instant relief she got.

Evian was not the cause of her action. She would have been unable to resist doing it whether he was in front of her or not.

"Ngh- Pervert look away!" she said. 𝑏𝘦𝘥𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Evian rolled his eyes.

"And miss the show? Come off it!"

Yvette raised her head as her hand's speed gradually built up.

"Nghhh- Ahnnnn... Ohhhhh- This is why no one is supposed to be here! This is my moment to let loooooooooose!"

With how drawn-out the last word was, one would have thought she hit her climax but no, she was only just getting started on that journey.

"Oh? So this is a regular thing for you then?" Evian asked as he let himself float in the water while he placed a contemplative finger on his perfect chin.

Yvette's chest rose and fell, treating Evian's eyes to the delicious trembling of her large tits. She mewled constantly and began to recline backward until she was lying on the water buoyed once again by her spiritual energy.

"Mnnn- About once or twice a week," she eventually answered and regretted it immediately.

'How could I entertain an intruder's perverse curiosity?' she asked herself. Alas, her body paid no heed to her mind.

Whatever conflict she had or was going through, she had opened up a dam of sensuality and the oncoming wave could not be stopped. It WOULD not be stopped.

Yvette's legs spread as her fingers delved deeper into her pussy in an urgent bid to scratch that itch of hers.

Evian walked closer, taking in the view without losing his smile.

"Mmm, Larnak isn't performing his matrimonial duties, is he?"

Yvette bit her tongue to stop herself from answering not because the question was too personal but because she didn't want to entertain Evian more than she already had.

She might be powerless to strike out against him at the moment but she damn well would keep details of her life away from him!

Evian shrugged.

"Your silence is confirmation enough," He said, "Besides, I can feel your frustrations. It's emanating so much off your body, I'm getting giddy,"

Evian chuckled and went lower in the water until his face was even more level with Yvette's pussy which was very clearly wet with much more than bath water.

Yvette was unbothered by his gaze on her moist center. If anything, it was helping to get her off. Yet another consequence of her current vulnerability.

"Ahn- None o-of your business- Oh!"

Her fingers sped up and she somehow managed to arch her back on top of the water. Her control of Spiritual was very impressive but of course, it took second place to the sexy pose she was in.

"A shame really. He's so energetic to capture a thief that he's neglecting his wife. You should come first," Evian said while shaking his head slowly with false melancholy.

"Sh-shut up," Yvette said shaking.

Evian floated away from facing her pussy until he was beside her.

"But did I lie though?" he asked with his voice low and breathy as he leaned closer.

"Nghh- You're so lucky I'm preoccupied!" Yvette said with yet another drawn-out moan.

"Did. I. Lie?" Evian asked again. Every word was enunciated while he started to trail his hand over Yvette's smooth skin.

The fingers trailing over her susceptible flesh, over her sensitive breast, had Yvette's eyes rolling up into her head while her fingers picked up even more speed inside her pussy.

She opened her mouth in a silent moan and when she finally managed to let out a sound, words poured out of her in a tirade.

Her inhibitions almost completely broken down.

"Alright Fine! He's not enough. He's never been enough and he's not even trying to BE ENOUGH!"

"Hmm, so you combat this by becoming a sexual deviant?" Evian asked while he glanced at how intensely she gripped her nipple while her free breast trembled to his touch. It moved almost like it was independent of every other part of her body.

"I deal with it by pushing it down... I suppress my Urges-" she started.

"And let it out once or twice a week rather than every single moment you can," Evian completed for her.

"That's not healthy."

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Yvette said managing to make a clear complete sentence despite the pleasure wracking through her.

Evian shrugged.

"Did I lie?" he asked, "You suppressed so much that once you let it out, it left you vulnerable. Vulnerable enough for me to do this without you being able to retaliate,"

His hand started trailing down with the obvious target being her sopping center currently occupied by her hand. He gently pulled her hand away from her pussy and replaced it with his while Yvette glared at him.

"Well, you were not supposed to be here! I took precautions to keep anyone out so I could be left alone to my antics!"

Evian flashed her a handsome wolfish grin.

"And how has that helped you?"

He pushed his fingers into Yvette's pussy and the woman's eyes widened as she lost all ability to hold back the moan building at the back of her throat.

"AHHHHNNNNNNNNN"