Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

She took pleasure in serving his member as she savoured the length of it and how it flexed every time she ran her tongue along the edges. The long shaft bathed in her saliva as she worked up and down.

Jaegar suppressed his moans as she was increasing her movements, and every time she sucked him, it felt like his life was being sucked out too. Her soft lips and tender hands gave him a blissful sensation.

Jaegar was lost in the moment, unable to focus on anything else but the intense pleasure she was giving him. The room around them faded away as they both became consumed by their shared desire.

Jaegar began to breathe more heavily by the second, and he could feel that he was getting closer. As he reached the peak of ecstasy, Jaegar's body tensed, and he finally released with a shudder, his whole being consumed by the overwhelming pleasure she had brought him.

He shot a heavy load in her mouth, to which she swallowed every drop of his seed, not leaving a bit. He kept shooting in her mouth until he felt like his balls were empty.

With a satisfied smile, she slowly pulled away, wiping her mouth. "That was super delicious. I knew you were special, darling."

Jaegar, now calmed down, sighed contently. Lilianna moved back to the sofa and sat beside him; both resumed watching the auction.

Finally, another Blaeruak was brought to the stage. This one was younger, nineteen years old. His build was lean but athletic, and his green eyes filled with a quiet defiance that seemed to challenge the very concept of his captivity. The engravings on his back were simpler but no less striking, their patterns resembling something.

Carolina's blush deepened as the auctioneer began extolling the virtues of this particular slave.

She shifted in her seat, her fingers gripping the hem of her dress. Lady Ardaulf glanced at her briefly, a knowing look passing between them. Carolina's paddle trembled slightly as she raised it, her voice barely above a whisper as she made her bid.

"Two hundred gold pieces," the auctioneer called out, his eyes lighting up.

The bidding continued, but Carolina's reluctance was evident. She raised her paddle a few more times, each movement hesitant, until the price reached three hundred gold pieces. At that point, she lowered her paddle, her cheeks burning as she avoided Lady Ardaulf's gaze.

The lot was eventually sold to another bidder, but Carolina's reaction intrigued Jaegar. She had yet to truly participate, yet her presence spoke volumes. He could sense her inner conflict, the way she wrestled with her emotions in the midst of this morally murky event.

While the auction was still going on, Carolina got up and walked out of the place, leaving the two women.

It was clear to Jaegar that she was reluctant. She must have come here because of those two women forcing her to come. Although he only talked to her once, he could tell that she wasn't the type of woman who would do something like this. As much as this all seemed to be fantasy, this auction should have been stopped by the imperial officers. But they wouldn't, as it was part of her system that worked.

Most of the ones present here are those that belonged to the upper echelons of the empire, and nobody would dare touch them.

Jaegar got up, and Lilianna followed him out. "So where are we going now?"

"You had me all riled up, and I am going to give you your payment," Jaegar said to her, grinning at her.

Then they suddenly disappeared from the auction house and appeared in a room. It was dark and only had candle lighting.

Now that they were in a closed room, Lilianna turned into her succubus form. Her hair was waist-length, jet-black, flowing like a stream, and the scarlet horns curled rearward from the top of her head. Her long neck was adorned with a ruby-studded necklace. From her ears dangled massive ruby earrings. Her minuscule waist was cinched tightly in a metal-studded corset from which hung twelve garters per leg, fastened to sheer, high-gloss stockings made from the finest silks on the planet. The corset was skin-tight and plunged deeply, revealing the massive swell of her perfect breasts. Her arms were adorned with jewelled silver bands and bracelets.

Around her waist was an ornately carved leather belt into which a diamond- and ruby-studded curved dagger was thrust.

When she gazed down upon Jaegar, he was startled to see her eyes. They were brilliant crimson, displaying no pupils, and they burnt brightly as if from the pits of Noarraloka. Her lips were full and glossy crimson. Her jawline emphasized her mature charm. She was almost the same height as Jaegar, standing eye to eye. Her plump bosom was tightly wound in her corset.

Long, lean, and powerful muscles bulged from her arms and legs. Her tail was as thick as a human wrist at her body. It bristled with muscle, yet was supple enough to curl into tight spirals.

On her back were black and crimson wings spread wide, tightly stowed between her shoulder blades. The feathered wings looked soft to the touch.

Her aura suddenly changed to that of dark energy, giving off a lustful vibe, though.

Jaegar's POV:

Standing before me was the queen of succubi, a demoness of pure lust and desire. Just looking at her made my mind fill with all sorts of filthy ideas and aroused me to the point where my body felt like dancing in fire.

Her aura was awfully eerie and sinister. She seemed like a fierce demoness. Her eyes gleamed with a dangerous allure, drawing me in.

But oh so terminally sexy. I just wanted to melt into that plump body.

Seeing her now made me remember the encounter I had with her daughter. Back then she came to me to kill me, but instead, she had her fill and left. Now, it was her mother's turn.