Chapter 1825 Shaai Sena*

Chapter 1825 Shaai Sena*

Shaai was a stunning witch, her beauty possessing the power to make even the most steadfast followers of asceticism reconsider their life choices.
Her raven-black hair resembled the starless night sky devoid of the moon, cascading down her shoulders and reaching towards her waist. Her cute, oval-shaped face was complemented by a small nose, enhancing her overall allure.
With luscious lips and supple light brown skin, Shaai's hourglass figure commanded attention as she walked, attracting admiring gazes from afar.
Golden earrings adorned her ears, nearly touching her shoulders, while a golden necklace graced her neck. Shaai often wore charming and sensuous attire, ensuring she never failed to capture attention.
As the head of the Lust faction within the Darkmoon Fellowship, Shaai Sena was one of the two S-Ranked Kaisers affiliated with Asmodeous' faction in the coven.
Positioned among the elders who controlled the cult's resources and information flow, Shaai's influence was formidable, and Jolly couldn't avoid her forever, despite the tricks he employed to delay their intimate encounters.
It looked like Shaai genuinely liked spending her time with Jolly. Even though she had an ulterior motive, Jolly didn't sense any killing intentions directed towards him from her. He could tell because of Eren's demigod powers at his disposal. ***
"Aaaaah!"
A lustful moan escaped Shaai's lips as she rode Jolly's hard member with gusto.
"Harder," Shaai commanded Jolly from above, looking at him with predatory eyes and smiling coquettishly as she grabbed his neck. "Har– harder, I said," she spoke each word with the intense pressure of her Kaiser Rank.
Jolly tried his best, attempting to channel the mana in his body. However, for some reason, he couldn't seem to use it, feeling as if he had been forced to act like a mortal under such intense pressure.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Jolly mustered some strength and started pushing his already wet member deep into Shaai's dripping core. He grabbed her waist for support, using his folded legs and toes to push his strokes upwards. The sensation was akin to climbing a steep mountain, as Shaai rhythmically forced him down with her pelvis.
"Yes… Yes… Yes…" Shaai used both hands to pull her ruffled hair back. Sitting up straight, she brought her legs together slightly, causing her vaginal walls to contract around Jolly's member, bringing him even closer to the edge.
"Don't… don't you dare… aaaah… cum anytime soon, my dear," Jolly gasped as Shaai lifted his hands from her shoulders, placing them on her ample breasts, signaling him to pay attention to them.
On any other day, Jolly might have enjoyed a Kaiser like Shaai. The problem was that the witch used some unknown means to refine his essence every time he released it into her, making it feel like he was forced to perform a forbidden skill or spell.
Jolly had lost count of how many times he had given in to Shaai's desires. However, he was aware that the more this continued, the more it would harm his foundation as a Grandmaster. He was already close to losing his prestige as an A-Ranker.
Yet, Jolly couldn't run or stop his actions. He felt as if the Lust mana had entered his system, suppressing all his other senses. Part of him knew that what he did with Shaai was harming him, and yet he couldn't bring himself to stop. He wanted to give his all to please this tigress riding his member.
"Aaaah! Yes!"
Shaai released another lustful scream as Jolly pinched her erect nipples and twisted them. She enjoyed the little bit of pain Jolly induced, wanting to reciprocate the pleasure as well.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
Shaai started slapping Jolly's handsome yet delicate face as she rode Jolly's member with fervor. Unfortunately for Eren, this was the time he took over Jolly's body and experienced those slaps himself.
"What the fu—"
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
Before Eren could utter the words of surprise, he was greeted with Shaai's slap fest. He couldn't even form coherent thoughts in his head as the body he possessed kept on engaging in the activity on its own without requiring any assistance from him.
'This witch!'
Eren's eyes turned red when he received another slap from Shaai. He twisted Shaai's nipples so hard that it made her open her eyes and look at him with her hazy gaze. "Aaaaah! Yes… more… more…"
Of course, Shaai didn't realize that Eren had taken over Jolly's body. Even if she knew, she wouldn't care at this point. She was too invested in her current activity to care about a mere Grandmaster and his schemes.
Eren didn't stop what he was doing when he realized that the woman riding his erect member with such gusto was an S-Ranked entity. Under normal circumstances, he would have enjoyed this experience, even celebrating the fact that he had finally conquered an S-Rank presence. However, Jolly's situation was precarious.
'This excessive inflation of Lust mana in the body. I need to get rid of this first,' Eren quickly figured out the root of the problem and decided to tackle it before doing anything else. He then started processing Jolly's memories from the last few years to understand the position he was currently in.
'So this lustful witch's name is Shaai, and she is one of the key figures of the coven,' Eren narrowed his eyes on the beautiful woman in front of him as he fondled her breasts and pleasured her. He quickly laid out a sane plan to get Jolly out of trouble and decided to act fast.
Eren realized that neither he nor Shaai could make use of most of their mana inside this isolated room. As far as he could tell, this was one of the prerequisites for Shaai to benefit from this intimate session with Jolly using Asmodeus' Blessing as the foundation.
However, Eren didn't need to cast any offensive spells in the first place. He merely needed to take control of the situation and act dominantly to reverse the flow of the essence theft Shaai was partaking in.
Swoosh. Zoom. Bang.
Eren suddenly pulled Shaai closer to him in a hug before wrapping his arms around her. He then rolled to his right before coming on top of Shaai.
The latter opened her eyes in surprise when Jolly took charge of the show this way. However, before she could register her opposition or take any countermeasures, a crisp slap sound resounded in the room once again.
Slap!