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Chapter - 161 Ten-day marathon. Imu’s Surrender. (R-18)
🕑 Added 2025-08-29 19:35:22 +0000 UTCThe golden silence of the Skypiea palace pulsed with heat. Imu licked her lips slowly, her chest rising and falling as though she had swallowed not just his release, but his pride. Her hair cascaded down her flushed cheeks, violet strands shimmering with the faint glow of divine aura that she struggled not to unleash again.
Lakeman leaned back on the silken altar, his body sculpted and steady, crimson eyes locked on her face. A half-smirk curved at the edge of his lips.
“You swallowed without hesitation,” he murmured, voice low, taunting. “Almost like you’ve been waiting eight centuries just for me.”
Imu’s cheeks darkened further, but her gaze sharpened, defiance flashing behind her eyes. She brushed a finger across her slick lips and sucked the taste clean with deliberate sensuality.
“I’ve waited,” she said, her voice dripping with pride and challenge, “for someone worthy. Don’t mistake indulgence for surrender.”
Lakeman chuckled. His hand slid down her arm, gripping her wrist with casual authority, and pulled her onto his chest. She landed with a soft gasp, her breasts pressing against his skin, her thighs straddling his waist once more.
“You’re already counting, aren’t you?” he whispered into her ear. “One for you. One for me. But that’s just foreplay. Ten days will decide which of us bends first.”
Imu smirked, leaning down so her lips brushed his jaw. “I don’t bend. I conquer.”
“Then prove it,” Lakeman said, eyes gleaming with the cruel delight of a man who knew he was playing with fire—and planned to burn her completely.
The Shift in the Throne Hall
The silken altar beneath them began to reshape under their divine aura, golden threads rippling outward as though recognizing the duel yet to come. Every curve of the chamber seemed to lean inward, like the palace itself was eager to witness the gods testing each other’s limits.
Cloudstone walls glowed faintly with captured sunlight, skyforged crystals in the pillars humming in resonance with their breaths. It was no longer just a throne hall. It was an arena.
And neither of them would leave the same.
Imu pressed her lips against his throat, dragging her tongue slowly upward to his ear. “You think your mortal flesh can outlast an immortal body that has never known weakness?” she whispered.
Lakeman’s grip tightened on her hips, pulling her flush against his cock, now hard again and pressing insistently between her thighs. “I’m no mortal,” he growled softly. “And by the end of these ten days, you’ll scream it with your own voice—who the real god is.”
Her thighs trembled at his words, though her pride kept her smile sharp. She leaned down, kissing him again—deep, forceful, almost desperate to reclaim the dominance he had stolen moments before.
Lakeman welcomed it. Met it. Overwhelmed it.
The throne of the world had never known two shadows before. But now, in this palace of golden clouds, the seat of power was about to witness a war of flesh that would rival their battle of fists.
And so began the divine wager.
Ten days.
No powers.
No mercy.
Only raw hunger and pride.
The golden clouds of Skypiea swelled with light, as if the heavens themselves sensed what was about to unfold.
Lakeman and Imu lay tangled in silk and fire, not enemies now, but rivals in the most dangerous contest of all — surrender of pride through pleasure.
And thus began the divine wager.
Day One — The Breaking of Silence
Lakeman dominated slowly, deliberately, claiming her untouched body.
He made her moan, made her body betray her pride, marking her with the first crack. Imu, furious yet aroused, retaliated with her mouth — swallowing him whole, proving she could match him in hunger. By the end of the day, the score was even.
But the palace was no longer silent. For the first time in centuries, its walls heard the sound of gods gasping.
Day Two — The Counterstroke of a Goddess
Imu struck first this time. She bound him beneath her, straddling his chest, grinding against his mouth with divine arrogance. Her moans echoed across the chamber as she rode his tongue, taking her pleasure while keeping his hands pinned above his head.
Lakeman, however, let her believe she’d won — until he flipped her effortlessly and drove into her with relentless thrusts that shook the golden altar. Her cries grew louder, until her body convulsed in surrender again.
Two to one.
Her pride burned, but her thighs still trembled.
Day Three — The Test of Endurance
Neither spoke. Neither taunted. This day was pure endurance. Hours upon hours of sweat and flesh, switching positions until both their bodies glistened.
Lakeman tested how many times she could cum before she fainted. Imu tested how long she could milk him before he collapsed.
By the time dawnlight faded, the score was blurred — both had fallen, both had risen again. Neither admitted defeat. The palace itself wept with dew from the sheer heat.
Day Four — The Goddess Learns to Beg
Lakeman’s strategy shifted. He slowed everything. No hard thrusts, no sharp dominance. Just denial. Teasing. Whispering filth into her ear while his fingers brushed her slick folds but never entered.
Imu broke first. Her pride shattered against the wall of her body’s desperation. For the first time in eight hundred years, the goddess whispered, “Please.”
Lakeman smiled, granting her release only when her voice trembled with need. She hated him for it. She loved him for it.
Her body gave him three more before sunrise.
Day Five — The Goddess’s Revenge
Imu planned her counterattack. When Lakeman slept — briefly, chest rising steady from their endless clash — she mounted him. Slowly, silently, taking his cock into her divine heat until his body responded before his eyes opened.
He woke to her riding him like a goddess astride a throne. Every motion was calculated to drain him, her breasts bouncing, her hair flowing like violet flame.
For hours, she rode him to the edge, pulling his release again and again until his groans shook the chamber.
By the end of Day Five, the score tipped in her favor.
Her smirk returned.
Day Six — The War of Moans
Neither held back. They fought to make the other scream first.
The hall filled with sound — flesh slapping, lips sucking, voices breaking. Imu’s moans turned into wails. Lakeman’s growls into raw roars.
By the time their bodies collapsed together, both had screamed the other’s name. Neither knew who won. Neither cared.
The clouds above Skypiea turned crimson from their heat.
Day Seven — The Edge of Madness
Seven days without rest. Seven days of constant, merciless lust. Their minds began to blur, their divinity leaking in flickers.
Lakeman pinned her against the golden pillars, fucking her standing until her legs gave out. Imu clawed his back until it bled, only for the wounds to heal instantly before she raked him again.
Their love war became brutal, animalistic. Yet beneath it, a strange intimacy began to grow.
For the first time, Imu whispered his name not in defiance… but in need.
Day Eight — The Flood of Tears
On the eighth night, Imu broke again — but differently.
She wept. Not from pain, but from the unbearable mix of pleasure and surrender. Her body betrayed her completely, convulsing in orgasm after orgasm until she collapsed into Lakeman’s arms, whispering incoherent pleas.
Lakeman held her — but never stopped moving inside her. He fucked her through her tears, through her climax, until she forgot where her pride ended and her submission began.
That night, the goddess of the world finally looked like a woman.
Day Nine — The Reversal
Imu rose reborn.
No longer fighting to resist, she fought to claim him. She used everything she had learned over the past eight days. Every kiss, every lick, every squeeze of her divine body around his cock was a calculated strike.
Lakeman gritted his teeth, his body betraying him more than once. For the first time, his legs trembled under her. His groans deepened into ragged growls.
By the end of the ninth day, the score was nearly tied.
Both stood at the brink of breaking.
Day Ten — The Final Collapse
The last day arrived with silence. No taunts. No smirks. Just raw, desperate hunger.
They fucked from throne to altar, from pillar to floor, from balcony to skybed. The golden palace itself seemed ready to collapse under the pressure of their divine lust.
By nightfall, both were drenched in sweat and trembling.
Lakeman held her down for the last time, his thrusts deep, merciless, endless. Imu clawed his chest, screaming his name until her voice broke.
And then — she shattered.
Her final orgasm ripped through her body, leaving her limp, sobbing, her violet aura flickering like dying flame. She collapsed beneath him, unable to move, unable to deny it.
Lakeman leaned down, lips brushing her ear.
“Ten days. You lost.”
Her breath came in broken gasps. Tears streaked her cheeks. Her thighs still quivered, slick with the evidence of her defeat.
Yet in her eyes… was peace.
“…Then I am yours,” she whispered, voice hoarse.
“For eternity.”
Lakeman kissed her—slow, claiming, final.
And the throne of the gods now had two shadows.
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