The Scum Emperor's Redemption System - Chapter 79

Chapter 79: Comfort (2: NSFW)
The soft candlelight flickered across the opulent bedchamber, casting dancing shadows on the silk walls. Callista lounged languidly on the plush bed, her long, lithe legs crossed at the ankle.

“You know, my dear Empress,” Callista purred, “there’s no need to be so tense. This is not our first time.

She reached out to trail a finger down Argider’s arm, her touch light and teasing. “After all, you’ve taken on quite the burden, haven’t you? Thirteen new wives, all vying for your attention.”

“We need to get you out of these clothes.”

Argider flushed, but allowed Callista to undress her, her robe pooling around her wais. Once off, the skin underneath was revealed, seemingly smooth and warm to the touch like a delicate shade kissed by the moon, glowing faintly under the flickering lamplight.

Her neck was long and graceful, a perfect canvas for the soft kisses and gentle nips that Callista traced along its length.

It was hard not to drink in the sight. Even as a woman, the Emperor was retained every sensuality that was gifted to her. Below, the gentle swell of their perky breasts rose and fell with each deep, unsteady breath.

“You’re beautiful,” Callista breathed, running her hands over Argider’s thighs, her stomach, her breasts. There was a shiver that her skin immediately felt, then saw the nipples pebbling under her palms. It was so adorable. Their lover was clearly not used to such sensations and felt rather ashamed by it judging by their expression from their averting eyes and the tomato cheeks.

She couldn’t but help leaning down to capture one rosy peak in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive bud. The center was indeed hard and she made effort to push it around and trying to find the sensitive area. Then, a moan escaped from Argider’s lips. It was like music to the ears.

A very tempting reward at most.

They lavished attention on her breasts, sucking and nipping until Argider was writhing beneath her.

Slowly, teasingly, Callista kissed her way down Argider’s body, pausing to dip her tongue into her navel.

And somehow and desperately, Argider did not hesitate to open their thighs, falling open in silent invitation.

She took a moment to admire Argider’s glistening folds, already wet and ready. “So pretty,” Callista murmured, before diving in.

Her tongue was hot and skilled, lapping at Argider’s most sensitive spots. At first, there was a hint of saltiness, a tang that’s unmistakably feminine. It’s the essence, distilled into a single, exquisite taste.

But that was just the beginning.

As she explored further, layers of flavor began unfold like a delicate bloom.

There was a sweetness, yes. But it’s not overpowering, but rather a gentle caress on the taste buds.

And then… there was the silkiness of Argider’s arousal, the slippery slickness that coated her tongue as she delved deeper. Absolutely divine.

Argider cried out, her hands fisting in the sheets.

The courtesan simply worked her magic, alternating between broad strokes and targeted flicks, pushing Argider higher and higher.

Just when Argider thought she couldn’t take anymore, Callista sat up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “So cute.”

In one smooth motion, Argider shifted, her hands moving to Callista’s shoulders as she pushed her gently but firmly back onto the bed. Their grey hair spilled across the cushions like liquid moonlight, her eyes widening in surprise for only a moment before softening into something more expectant, more eager.

“Your Imperial Majesty?…”

“Sorry… I don’t know… I’m just so impatient…”

By the time she finally pushed the dress aside and wrapped her lips around their cock, the woman was a writhing, desperate mess.

“I’ve missed you,” Argider whispered, releasing Callista’s shaft with a lewd pop. “And I still do like you…”

She stroked the length with long, languid movements, her hand gliding from base to tip and back again.

Seeing its throbbing veins and pumping blood made her wet.

Her hand slid down to cup the heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palm as she sucked and slurped noisily. The flavor of the pre-cum was something they were getting used to, especially the way it coated her tongue and made her lips more drenched.

She bobbed her head faster, taking Callista’s cock all the way to the hilt with each thrust. Her own pussy was dripping.

Slowly, she climbed onto the bed, straddling Callista’s hips. She could feel the woman’s cock, hard and ready, pressing against her entrance. With a deep breath, their body sank down, taking the woman deep inside her.

“Oh god,” Argider moaned, her head falling back as she started to move. She rode her, her hips rolling and grinding, chasing the delicious friction that their cock could provide.

Every ridge and vein, every inch, could be felt when the shaft continued to slam inside her. It was an unbearably pleasurable pressure, milking her juicies that there was so much liquid gushing out.

Callista met her thrust for thrust, driving up into her welcoming body.

The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking – the creak of the bed, the slap of flesh on flesh, their mingled moans and gasps.

“Even when you’re a woman, you haven’t changed much…”

“I-I get used to it…” She breathed out as she continue to jump.

“I… I thought you were a-avoiding me?”

“It’s fine now…”

As their pleasure built to a fever pitch, Argider rode Callista with more abandon, her hips undulating in a primal dance. Her nails raked down the consort’s slender shoulders, leaving red welts in their wake. Sweat glistened on her brow, matting her snow white hair to her forehead as she threw her head back in ecstasy.

She could feel every inch of the thick cock stretching her, filling her, claiming her so completely that she thought she might break apart.

“Oh… Hngh…”

Callista’s hands tightened on the Emperor’s hips, fingers digging into the supple flesh as she pistoned upwards, meeting each downward thrust with brutal force.

“You feel so good. So tight.”

“Please…” she begged, her voice barely recognizable. “Make me come. I need it. I need you.”

With a roar, Callista slammed upwards one last time, burying herself to the hilt as her orgasm crashed over her.