100x Rebate Sharing System: Retired Incubus Wants to Marry & Have Kids

Chapter 694: Chapter 693- Viktor’s Idea to Depart

The sounds were softer. Not the brutal, hip-driven PAH PAH PAAH of his thrusts. The gentle, rhythmic, ’I-am-riding-you’ sounds of a woman in control of the pace. Each descent produced a soft, wet pah as her ass met his hips. Each ascent produced a soft, wet schlick as his cock withdrew.

"Ah—!!♡!! Ah—!!♡!! Ah—!!♡!!" Bella’s moans were rhythmic. Matching her pace. Each descent, a moan. Each ascent, a breath. The pattern. The music of a woman riding her husband.

’He’s inside me again,’ Bella thought. Her silver eyes were closed. Her mouth was open. Her cat-kin ears were flat but twitching with each sensation. ’He’s inside me and I’m on top and I can control it. I can control the depth. I can control the speed. I can—’

His hips thrust upward.

"AAAAHH—!!♡♡♡!!"

The thrust, unexpected, drove his cock to full depth. Nine inches. The head hit her cervix. Her body, unprepared for the depth, convulsed. Her legs went weak. Her rhythm broke.

’I can’t control anything,’ she thought. The realization was both humiliating and arousing. ’He lets me think I can. But he’s in control. Always. He’s always in control.’

She resumed. Slower. Her hips moving up and down. The rhythm rebuilt. The pah pah pah continued.

Vivian found his balls.

The elf, recovered from her collapse on the floor, had crawled to the bed. Her chubby body, still naked, her pregnant belly dragging across the sheets, positioned itself between his legs. Her face was at his sac. Her emerald eyes looked upward. Past his cock, which was inside Bella. Past Bella’s small body, riding him. To his face, which was inside Kaida.

Her tongue found his balls.

’Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.’

She licked. The sac, heavy and full, was sensitive. Her tongue ran along the underside. Found the seam. Licked it. Her lips found the left testicle. Sucked it into her mouth. The weight, the warmth, the ’I-am-holding-his-future-children’ sensation, made her moan.

"Mmm—♡"

The vibration traveled through his sac. Through the tissue. Into his groin. His cock, inside Bella, twitched. Bella felt it.

"He just twitched," Bella gasped. Her silver eyes found Vivian’s. The cat-kin and the elf, connected by the man between them, shared a look. The look said: ’you’re making him feel good and I can feel it.’

Vivian’s response was to suck harder. Her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue swirled around the testicle in her mouth. Her hand found the other one. Cupped. Massaged. The dual stimulation, her mouth on one and her hand on the other, was intense.

"Slurp— slurp— mmm—"

Bella’s ass, going up and down, was hitting Vivian’s forehead. Each descent, Bella’s small, round cheeks pressed against the elf’s face. Vivian ignored it. Her focus was on his balls. On the taste. On the warmth. On the ’I-am-serving-my-husband’ satisfaction that filled her chest.

’He tastes so good,’ Vivian thought. Her emerald eyes were half-lidded. Her tongue was tireless. Licking, sucking, worshipping. ’His balls are so full. So heavy. He’s going to cum again. He’s going to cum inside Bella and I’m going to lick it out of her.’

’Would he like that? Would he like to watch me lick his cum out of another woman’s pussy?’

’I want to do that. I want to be useful. I want to please him.’

On his face, Kaida was losing her mind.

His tongue was inside her. His lips were on her clit. His nose was in her ass. The triple stimulation was overwhelming. Her hips were moving on their own, grinding against his face, her pussy sliding over his mouth. The wetness, the constant flow of her arousal, covered his chin. His cheeks. His nose.

"AAAAHH—!!♡♡!! I’M—!!♡♡!! CLOSE—!!♡♡!! AGAIN—!!♡♡!!"

Her hands, on the headboard, were gripping the wood so hard the grain was embedding in her palms. Her red hair was wild. Her green eyes were rolled. Her pregnant belly was pressing against the headboard. Her thighs, muscular and strong, trembled on either side of his head.

His tongue found her G-spot. The rough patch on the front wall of her vagina. The tongue pressed. Licked. The sensation was direct. Targeted. The kind of stimulation that couldn’t be replicated by any cock.

"AAAAAAAH—!!♡♡♡♡♡!!"

She came. The orgasm was explosive. Her body convulsed. Her pussy squirted. The fluid, thin and clear, hit his face. His mouth. His nose. He drank. His tongue continued through the orgasm, extending it, making it last.

"DAMN—!!♡♡♡!! YOU—!!♡♡♡!! I’M—!!♡♡♡!! STILL—!!♡♡♡!! CUMMING—!!♡♡♡!!"

Her hips didn’t stop. The grinding continued. The orgasm, instead of subsiding, built. The tongue, still working, still licking, kept the stimulation constant.

’I can’t stop,’ Kaida thought. The panic was mixed with euphoria. ’I can’t stop cumming. He won’t let me stop. His tongue won’t stop. I’m going to die. I’m going to die cumming on his face.’

’I don’t want to stop.’

’I never want to stop.’

Below, Bella was close.

The riding, the rhythm, the pah pah pah of her hips meeting his, was building. The pressure in her lower abdomen was growing. The warmth was spreading. The cock, nine inches, hitting her cervix with each descent, was sending waves of pleasure through her small body.

"Ah—!!♡!! I’m—!!♡!! Close—!!♡!! Husband—!!♡!! I’m—!!♡!!"

His hips thrust upward. Hard. The cock drove to full depth. The head pressed against her cervix. The impact, the sudden, ’I-am-taking-over’ thrust, broke her rhythm entirely. Her body, small and light, was lifted by the force. Her feet left the bed. Her entire weight was on his cock, impaled, held up by nothing except the shaft inside her.

"AAAAAAHH—!!♡♡♡♡♡!!"

She came. The cat-kin orgasm, the full-body lock, hit. Her muscles seized. Her back arched. Her tail went straight. Her pussy clamped. The walls squeezed. The milking. The holding. The grip that wouldn’t let go.

He came with her.

The load, the thick, hot cum, flooded her again. The walls, gripping, absorbed. The fluid, trapped, filled her. Her belly swelled. The pressure, the fullness, the ’he-is-filling-my-womb’ sensation, extended the orgasm.

"AAAAHH—!!♡♡♡!! INSIDE—!!♡♡♡!! AGAIN—!!♡♡♡!! FILLING—!!♡♡♡!!"

The three of them. Kaida on his face, cumming, squirting. Bella on his cock, cumming, clenching. Vivian on his balls, sucking, moaning. All three, connected. All three, moaning.

"AAAAHH—!!♡♡♡!!"

"HAAAH—!!♡♡♡!!"

"MMMM—!!♡!!"

The sounds filled the bedroom. Mixed. Overlapped. The soprano of Bella’s cat-kin screams. The alto of Kaida’s mercenary curses. The bass of Vivian’s elven moans. The symphony of three women, pleasured by one man, reaching their peaks together.

The room settled. The sounds faded. The breathing slowed.

Kaida collapsed forward. Off his face. Onto the pillows. Her red hair spread across the linen. Her green eyes were closed. Her body, still trembling, curled into a fetal position.

Bella collapsed forward. Onto his chest. Her small body, light and warm, pressed against his abdomen. Her silver hair fell across his skin. Her tail, still puffed, curled around his thigh. His cock, still inside her, softened. The cum leaked around the shaft.

Vivian, between his legs, rested her cheek on his thigh. Her emerald eyes were half-closed. Her lips, still wrapped loosely around his sac, were still. Her tongue, tired, was still.

The bed was wet. The sheets were ruined. The pillows were scattered. The room smelled like sex and milk and sweat and roses.

Viktor lay in the center. Three women around him. On him. Inside and against and tangled with. His arms found them. One around Bella. One reaching for Kaida. His tail, prehensile and gentle, wrapped around Vivian’s waist.

"I guess, I should leave now..."

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