Versatile System

Chapter 144: Master one more round before we go

The mansion was still reeling from the chaos of the previous night. Servants moved quietly through the halls, cleaning bloodstains and repairing broken furniture, while healers tended to the wounded. In a quiet, sunlit sitting room on the second floor, Mrs. Sylvia sat alone at a polished oak desk, her phone pressed to her ear. She had been on calls for the past hour, her voice calm and authoritative as she tried to manage the growing panic within the Silver Guild.

"Yes, I’m safe," she said for the fifth time, rubbing her temple. "The situation at the mansion has been contained. No, you do not need to send a strike team. I handled it personally. Tell the elders to stand down — spreading rumors right now will only make things worse."

The guild member on the other end was frantic. "But Guild Leader, if the Hunters have turned on you, the entire organization is at risk! We need to extract you immediately!"

Sylvia’s tone remained firm. "I said I’m fine. Focus on securing our safe houses and keeping the lower members quiet. I’ll contact you when I have more information."

She ended the call with a sigh, only for the phone to ring again almost immediately. Another high-ranking guild officer. She answered with practiced patience, repeating reassurances while her mind raced. The Silver Guild was in frenzy — word of the coup attempt had spread like wildfire, and her sudden disappearance during the fighting had caused near-panic. Everyone wanted confirmation that their leader was alive and in control.

The door to the sitting room opened softly. Mia stepped inside, closing it behind her with a quiet click. She had changed into a simple silk robe that hugged her mature, voluptuous figure, her hair still slightly tousled from the night’s events. She stood there for a long moment, watching Sylvia handle call after call with cool professionalism.

Sylvia noticed her presence but continued the conversation, her voice steady. "Yes, I understand the concern. But I’m perfectly capable of handling this. No, there’s no need to mobilize the full enforcement division yet."

Mia’s gaze lingered on her for a long time — studying the way Sylvia moved, the absence of pain in her posture, the smooth confidence in her voice. Something didn’t add up. When Sylvia finally ended the call and set the phone down, Mia stepped closer, her expression a mixture of concern and suspicion.

"Aren’t you meant to be suffering from the effects of the curse?" Mia asked quietly, her voice low but direct. "Why have you been active all morning? Are there no pains anymore?"

The question hung heavy in the air. Sylvia froze for a split second, her elegant fingers still resting on the phone. She looked up at Mia, her expression carefully neutral, but Mia caught the brief flicker in her eyes.

Mia’s own face paled. She realized too late that her question had revealed more than she intended. She began to stutter, searching desperately for an excuse. "I-I mean... after everything that happened last night, I just thought... with the curse and all the fighting, you should still be recovering. That’s all."

But it was too late. Mrs. Sylvia had already had her suspicions. She leaned back in her chair, studying Mia with sharp, knowing eyes. The silence between them stretched, heavy with unspoken truths and years of shared secrets.

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Meanwhile, in the main hallway near the entrance, Lilith and Seraphine stood ready to depart. Both succubuses looked breathtakingly enticing in the morning light. Seraphine’s long black hair cascaded like liquid night down her back, her elegant hourglass figure barely contained by sheer black lace that clung to her full breasts and wide hips. Lilith’s deep crimson skin glowed with primal energy, her wild black-and-red hair framing a beautiful, feral face, her massive breasts and thick, powerful ass on full display in minimal golden chains.

Their eyes were glued to Trevor as he spoke with Roseman near the door. The two succubuses made no effort to hide their hunger — Seraphine’s crimson eyes smoldered with teasing promise, while Lilith’s golden gaze burned with raw, animalistic need. Their tails swayed slowly behind them, betraying their impatience.

Trevor felt their stares like physical heat. He sighed deeply, turning toward them after finishing his conversation with Roseman. "You two are impossible."

Seraphine smiled innocently, stepping closer and pressing her full breasts against his arm. "We just want to make sure you’re properly... energized before we leave, Master."

Lilith grinned ferally, crowding in from the other side, her thick thigh brushing against his. "One round. That’s all we ask. We’ll be quick. Mostly."

Trevor looked between them, feeling the familiar surge of arousal despite the exhaustion and the weight of recent events. The two succubuses were impossible to resist when they looked at him like that — Seraphine’s elegant, addictive seduction and Lilith’s primal, overwhelming hunger creating a perfect storm.

"Alright," he sighed, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Just one round."

Seraphine’s eyes lit up with delight. Lilith’s grin widened, showing sharp fangs. They pulled him toward a nearby private side room, their hands already roaming his body with eager, possessive touches.

The door closed behind them with a soft click, sealing the three of them inside for a brief but intense moment of passion before the next phase of their journey began.

The private side room was dimly lit by floating golden orbs, casting a warm, intimate glow over the large circular bed piled with soft furs and silk sheets. The moment the door closed behind them, the four women turned to Trevor with unmistakable hunger.

Lilith moved first, her powerful crimson body pressing against him from the front. Her massive breasts crushed against his chest as she grabbed his face and kissed him hard, her tongue invading his mouth with primal need. "One round?" she growled against his lips. "We’ll see how long you last, Master."

Seraphine slid behind him, her elegant hands sliding under his shirt, nails lightly scratching down his back as she pressed her full breasts against him. "We’ve been waiting for this," she purred, kissing the back of his neck while her tail curled around his thigh, teasingly brushing his growing bulge.

Vespera approached from the side, her cool fingers tracing his jaw as she claimed his mouth in a slow, dominant kiss. Her silver hair brushed his shoulder, her icy dominance contrasting perfectly with Lilith’s heat. "You belong to all of us now," she whispered, biting his lower lip gently.

Lisa, the Dwarf Goddess, completed the circle. Her voluptuous body radiated warm, maternal energy as she pressed against his other side, her heavy breasts spilling against his arm. She kissed his neck softly, her voice sweet and hungry. "Let us worship you, Trevor. Let us give you everything."

Trevor’s cock was already rock-hard, straining against his pants. The combined presence of four incredibly sexy, powerful women — each with her own unique allure — was overwhelming. Lilith’s feral strength, Seraphine’s graceful seduction, Vespera’s cold dominance, and Lisa’s warm, fertile sensuality created a perfect storm of desire.

They undressed him together, hands everywhere. Lilith tore his shirt open with impatient strength, Seraphine’s fingers deftly unbuckled his belt, Vespera pulled his pants down, and Lisa knelt gracefully to remove his shoes, kissing his thighs reverently on the way up.

When he stood naked before them, all four women let out soft, appreciative sounds. Their eyes devoured his body, lingering on his thick, throbbing cock.

"Beautiful," Lisa murmured, her hand gently cupping his balls. "So strong... so virile."

Lilith dropped to her knees first, her golden eyes locked on his as she took him into her hot mouth in one greedy motion. She sucked him deep, throat relaxing to swallow nearly his entire length, moaning around him as her tongue worked the underside. Seraphine knelt beside her, licking along the shaft wherever Lilith’s mouth wasn’t, her elegant hands stroking the base.

Vespera and Lisa stood on either side, kissing Trevor deeply in turn while their hands roamed his chest and back. Vespera’s cool fingers pinched his nipples, Lisa’s warm hands massaged his shoulders, their contrasting touches driving him wild.

Lilith pulled off with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. "Your turn, sisters."

Seraphine took over, her graceful head bobbing with elegant precision, deepthroating him while looking up with seductive crimson eyes. Lilith licked his balls, her thick tail wrapping around his thigh. Vespera kissed him again, her tail teasing his ass. Lisa offered her leaking nipple to his mouth, letting him drink her sweet milk while the others worshipped his cock.

The sensations were overwhelming. Trevor groaned into Lisa’s breast as the four women worked him in perfect harmony — mouths, tongues, hands, and tails everywhere. They rotated smoothly, each taking turns sucking him while the others kissed, licked, and teased the rest of his body.

When he was throbbing and leaking, they moved him to the bed.

Lilith pushed him onto his back and straddled his face, lowering her thick, dripping pussy onto his mouth. "Eat me, Master," she growled, grinding down. Trevor devoured her eagerly, tongue thrusting deep into her powerful cunt while his hands gripped her massive ass.

Seraphine mounted his cock, sinking down with a long moan until she was fully impaled. She began riding him with graceful, rolling hips, her full breasts bouncing as she took him deep. Vespera straddled his chest, facing Seraphine, and leaned in to kiss her sister passionately while grinding her cool pussy against his abs.

Lisa knelt beside them, offering her breasts to whoever wanted them. Trevor sucked on one leaking nipple while fingering Lisa’s pussy, making her moan sweetly.