882 Anderson Fenrir’s Background
Rain was indeed a professional and someone fit to be Arya's secretary.
Even under immense pressure, she retained her professional look and didn't fluster much.
Initially she was struggling to answer, but after she got in the work mode, her whole aura changed and she didn't seem as flustered anymore.
In due time, she was answering everything perfectly and this made Arya proud.
She turned back to look at her husband and put out a smug look, expressing, 'Do you see that?'
Lith smiled and responded back by thrusting his shaft deeper into her pussy, hitting her cervix and making her moan.
Arya eventually felt her orgasm come close and squeezed Lith's thighs, hinting to go slow.
Shaking orgasms were reserved for Lith solely. She didn't want Rain to see her vulnerable moment like this. It was an important thing a mighty ruler like Arya had to take into consideration.
However, Lith being Lith, decided to not heed her call and rammed his hips faster, creating loud slapping sounds.
"Nnghhh~" Arya moaned in pleasure, but quickly squeezed Lith's thighs even tighter, having some blood leak out.
'Oh shit, she was serious.' Lith thought to himself and finally slowed down, realizing that this matter wasn't meant to be taken lightly.
Arya sighed in relief as that happened and did three quick and firm squeezes down there, making Lith gasp and almost explode.
Arya's physique was suppressed but that didn't mean she couldn't voluntarily use force equivalent to a Supreme Rank's.
Force of that level could crush Lith's stick into meat paste in an instant. It was not to be trifled with.
However, having complete control over her own body, Arya skillfully only applied enough force to give her husband the utmost pleasure.
Rain in the meantime had her ears turn red. Even though she had been maintaining a professional look, the constant moans from her Madam and the slapping sounds distracted her and broke her focus.
It was difficult to get back into complete work mode, but she was managing her level best.
"…So as I was saying, the assassinations in the Werewolf Continent had shaken the whole Werewolf society. Many Alphas and Omegas had been killed, resulting in major panic…"
Rain continued to report despite the many distractions.
Even though Lith and Arya were having the time of their life, they paid attention to what Rain said.
There was some surprising news that Lith heard from her and one of it was the strange behaviour of the Werewolf King.
The Werewolf King was a bit too tame for a King. He wasn't easy to provoke like the other Werewolves and in general had a calm demeanour.
This thing resulted in a lot of stuff needing a complete makeover. It was a bit of a hassle, but a job well done nonetheless.
Assassins from Scelestus had managed to eliminate important Werewolves that could bring about a major chaos in the Werewolf Continent.
Some were direct relatives of the King while some were indirect. It had a big impact on Anderson Fenrir and he had been trying to keep everything stable.
Anderson's mental state was degrading and this was somewhat of a good news. He couldn't be broken completely as that would result in a huge chaos which Lith didn't want.
Anderson would slowly be healed, then made to break, then healed, and the cycle would continue till the actual war began.
In this whole fiasco, the person suffering the most was Anderson, but that was the price he would have to pay for being the King of all Werewolves.
The ones that had been killed, hadn't actually died as they were never assassinated in the first place.
An illusion was given to everybody that people had been killed but such wasn't the case. Those guys were simply kidnapped and put in a separate dimension temporarily, that's about it.
Lith didn't want to perform a genocide, this was merely a trial run for the upcoming grand war.
Getting all of the updates from Rain was a bit refreshing as this was Lith's own world and not Dushkarbor's.
Lith was biased for his world and had more interest in the changes happening here than anywhere else.
He continued to listen to Rain while pounding his wife and a few moments later, Arya squeezed Lith's thighs again and signaled that she was about to cum.
Lith held onto her hips and moderately increased the intensity of his thrusts. This was enough to bring pleasure to Arya while also not being intense enough to have slapping sound resound throughout the room.
Arya closed her eyes and breathed heavily, trying not to moan out loud.
A minute later, she placed her hand on the back of Lith's thigh and pulled him closer, making his shaft enter deep inside her.
Arya's body shivered slightly and her toes curled up, but she controlled herself from moaning and simply breathed heavily.
Lith climaxed along with his wife and shot his hot semen deep within her.
Both had a momentary pause placed on themselves and breathed heavily, but didn't voice out anything as Rain was still speaking.
Rain was in total work mode right now and didn't see what was happening right in front of her. Had she done so, she would be in for a major embarrassment.
A few minutes later, Arya and Lith tacitly decided to put a pause to their love-making and focus fully on what Rain was saying.
The two wrote their clothes and Lith sat on Arya's chair while she used Lith's lap as her new chair.
Rain eventually went on to say the precarious relationship of the Werewolves.
The Werewolf King had many siblings and since the Werewolf Society was a strict monarchy, competition between the siblings was heated.
The rivalry was so heated that death of a few siblings was considered normal by everyone. It mattered not even if they were the children of the King himself.
In such a cutthroat environment, Anderson had spent his childhood.
From the very beginning, he was a calm and collected child who didn't believe in inheriting the throne or becoming a King.
Anderson's motto in life was to have stability and be free from all sorts of worldly possessions.
He was a complete disgrace to the Werewolf race as he didn't want to take up the throne and be a true King. He was so pathetic that he was not even fit to be a beta wolf, let alone an omega or gamma.
Due to his calm nature and zero aggression, the King thought that Anderson was probably a mistake that was born due to him mating with his own daughter.
Incest was really common among the Werewolves and despite having many measures to eradicate any defects, sometimes some would still be born with problems and complications.
Anderson's father, the then King, thought that his son was one such problem.
The idea of incest being a problem was brought up and awareness was created amongst the Werewolves temporarily to not indulge in it, lest they got children like Anderson.
Eventually, whom everyone had deemed to be a big failure had turned out to be the smartest and strongest.
Anderson never had anything get to his head and stayed calm throughout. Like his roguish siblings, he didn't indulge in hard training, rather worked his way around smartly.
Years later, through many connections and his own strength and intellect, Anderson ended up killing half his siblings and then his father, the then King.
This was a big shock in the whole Werewolf Society and it was through his hard work did everyone realize brutish strength wasn't the sole factor in life.
Anderson proved himself to everybody without saying anything. He became the King and after taking the throne, ended up getting all the females in his family and women he fancied pregnant.
The males of his family were all locked up in a chamber far away. They were fed and looked after, but their lives were confined around four walls, making them almost look like a prisoner.
Anderson showed no mercy and the precarious relationship with his siblings was this very thing.
He had fucked everyone there was and had many children with them. Infighting was at its peak and some of his children had apparently been killed, bringing major chaos from all sides.
The mothers were complaining while the society was in chaos due to the children not being present and administering.
The other siblings were also greatly worried about their children being next in line for assassination and from all sides, Anderson was pressured.
Lith didn't know things were like that until now. He was genuinely impressed by Anderson, but this guy would need to be kept busy for a while.
Anderson will not be participating in the world war that was coming, as there were other things he was needed for.
What those things were, time would tell eventually, but for now, Lith was interested in knowing more about his incestual relationships and see what this guy was up to.
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882 Anderson Fenrir’s Background
Rain was indeed a professional and someone fit to be Arya's secretary.
Even under immense pressure, she retained her professional look and didn't fluster much.
Initially she was struggling to answer, but after she got in the work mode, her whole aura changed and she didn't seem as flustered anymore.
In due time, she was answering everything perfectly and this made Arya proud.
She turned back to look at her husband and put out a smug look, expressing, 'Do you see that?'
Lith smiled and responded back by thrusting his shaft deeper into her pussy, hitting her cervix and making her moan.
Arya eventually felt her orgasm come close and squeezed Lith's thighs, hinting to go slow.
Shaking orgasms were reserved for Lith solely. She didn't want Rain to see her vulnerable moment like this. It was an important thing a mighty ruler like Arya had to take into consideration.
However, Lith being Lith, decided to not heed her call and rammed his hips faster, creating loud slapping sounds.
"Nnghhh~" Arya moaned in pleasure, but quickly squeezed Lith's thighs even tighter, having some blood leak out.
'Oh shit, she was serious.' Lith thought to himself and finally slowed down, realizing that this matter wasn't meant to be taken lightly.
Arya sighed in relief as that happened and did three quick and firm squeezes down there, making Lith gasp and almost explode.
Arya's physique was suppressed but that didn't mean she couldn't voluntarily use force equivalent to a Supreme Rank's.
Force of that level could crush Lith's stick into meat paste in an instant. It was not to be trifled with.
However, having complete control over her own body, Arya skillfully only applied enough force to give her husband the utmost pleasure.
Rain in the meantime had her ears turn red. Even though she had been maintaining a professional look, the constant moans from her Madam and the slapping sounds distracted her and broke her focus.
It was difficult to get back into complete work mode, but she was managing her level best.
"…So as I was saying, the assassinations in the Werewolf Continent had shaken the whole Werewolf society. Many Alphas and Omegas had been killed, resulting in major panic…"
Rain continued to report despite the many distractions.
Even though Lith and Arya were having the time of their life, they paid attention to what Rain said.
There was some surprising news that Lith heard from her and one of it was the strange behaviour of the Werewolf King.
The Werewolf King was a bit too tame for a King. He wasn't easy to provoke like the other Werewolves and in general had a calm demeanour.
This thing resulted in a lot of stuff needing a complete makeover. It was a bit of a hassle, but a job well done nonetheless.
Assassins from Scelestus had managed to eliminate important Werewolves that could bring about a major chaos in the Werewolf Continent.
Some were direct relatives of the King while some were indirect. It had a big impact on Anderson Fenrir and he had been trying to keep everything stable.
Anderson's mental state was degrading and this was somewhat of a good news. He couldn't be broken completely as that would result in a huge chaos which Lith didn't want.
Anderson would slowly be healed, then made to break, then healed, and the cycle would continue till the actual war began.
In this whole fiasco, the person suffering the most was Anderson, but that was the price he would have to pay for being the King of all Werewolves.
The ones that had been killed, hadn't actually died as they were never assassinated in the first place.
An illusion was given to everybody that people had been killed but such wasn't the case. Those guys were simply kidnapped and put in a separate dimension temporarily, that's about it.
Lith didn't want to perform a genocide, this was merely a trial run for the upcoming grand war.
Getting all of the updates from Rain was a bit refreshing as this was Lith's own world and not Dushkarbor's.
Lith was biased for his world and had more interest in the changes happening here than anywhere else.
He continued to listen to Rain while pounding his wife and a few moments later, Arya squeezed Lith's thighs again and signaled that she was about to cum.
Lith held onto her hips and moderately increased the intensity of his thrusts. This was enough to bring pleasure to Arya while also not being intense enough to have slapping sound resound throughout the room.
Arya closed her eyes and breathed heavily, trying not to moan out loud.
A minute later, she placed her hand on the back of Lith's thigh and pulled him closer, making his shaft enter deep inside her.
Arya's body shivered slightly and her toes curled up, but she controlled herself from moaning and simply breathed heavily.
Lith climaxed along with his wife and shot his hot semen deep within her.
Both had a momentary pause placed on themselves and breathed heavily, but didn't voice out anything as Rain was still speaking.
Rain was in total work mode right now and didn't see what was happening right in front of her. Had she done so, she would be in for a major embarrassment.
A few minutes later, Arya and Lith tacitly decided to put a pause to their love-making and focus fully on what Rain was saying.
The two wrote their clothes and Lith sat on Arya's chair while she used Lith's lap as her new chair.
Rain eventually went on to say the precarious relationship of the Werewolves.
The Werewolf King had many siblings and since the Werewolf Society was a strict monarchy, competition between the siblings was heated.
The rivalry was so heated that death of a few siblings was considered normal by everyone. It mattered not even if they were the children of the King himself.
In such a cutthroat environment, Anderson had spent his childhood.
From the very beginning, he was a calm and collected child who didn't believe in inheriting the throne or becoming a King.
Anderson's motto in life was to have stability and be free from all sorts of worldly possessions.
He was a complete disgrace to the Werewolf race as he didn't want to take up the throne and be a true King. He was so pathetic that he was not even fit to be a beta wolf, let alone an omega or gamma.
Due to his calm nature and zero aggression, the King thought that Anderson was probably a mistake that was born due to him mating with his own daughter.
Incest was really common among the Werewolves and despite having many measures to eradicate any defects, sometimes some would still be born with problems and complications.
Anderson's father, the then King, thought that his son was one such problem.
The idea of incest being a problem was brought up and awareness was created amongst the Werewolves temporarily to not indulge in it, lest they got children like Anderson.
Eventually, whom everyone had deemed to be a big failure had turned out to be the smartest and strongest.
Anderson never had anything get to his head and stayed calm throughout. Like his roguish siblings, he didn't indulge in hard training, rather worked his way around smartly.
Years later, through many connections and his own strength and intellect, Anderson ended up killing half his siblings and then his father, the then King.
This was a big shock in the whole Werewolf Society and it was through his hard work did everyone realize brutish strength wasn't the sole factor in life.
Anderson proved himself to everybody without saying anything. He became the King and after taking the throne, ended up getting all the females in his family and women he fancied pregnant.
The males of his family were all locked up in a chamber far away. They were fed and looked after, but their lives were confined around four walls, making them almost look like a prisoner.
Anderson showed no mercy and the precarious relationship with his siblings was this very thing.
He had fucked everyone there was and had many children with them. Infighting was at its peak and some of his children had apparently been killed, bringing major chaos from all sides.
The mothers were complaining while the society was in chaos due to the children not being present and administering.
The other siblings were also greatly worried about their children being next in line for assassination and from all sides, Anderson was pressured.
Lith didn't know things were like that until now. He was genuinely impressed by Anderson, but this guy would need to be kept busy for a while.
Anderson will not be participating in the world war that was coming, as there were other things he was needed for.
What those things were, time would tell eventually, but for now, Lith was interested in knowing more about his incestual relationships and see what this guy was up to.
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