CHAPTER 616: MY LOVELY SUCCUBI... [R18]

Sariel’s scream rang out as the thick cock forced its way into her ass, her slim body jolting as if struck by lightning. Her nails clawed the sheets, her cute voice breaking into high-pitched whines.

"Mmm~ Master... it’s the best... my insides are all messed up!"

Her sultry voice contrasted with Riel’s attempt to remain composed. Sariel just let herself collapse; she squirted and came while seeking more pleasure. Her insides were soaking wet and soft...

"... oh my... you’re spreading her ass so far apart..." Riel watched as his thick cock spread the tiny butt of Sariel into a lewd shape.

Asmodeus enjoyed these two women, their bodies able to adapt and accept anything and turn it into pleasure. He snarled, grabbing Sariel’s horns and yanking her back as his long, curved cock penetrated her womb while his second cock dragged her insides out.

The moment he reached the base, Sariel made a strange sound before drooping, her pussy and asshole clamping down on him greedily.

"..." Her eyes became blank, mouth wide open as she panted like a dog.

He gripped her hips and pulled back, only to gasp. Her body spasmed, juices spraying as the long cock scraped her womb while the thick one crushed it from the other side. Her belly swelled obscenely with each thrust, and she collapsed forward, drooling on the sheets.

"Fuck this feels amazing." Asmodeus gasped, fucking her mercilessly.

Riel crawled closer, licking her sister’s juices from both his exposed cocks as they throbbed, making her eyes glow. "You’re gonna cum right... fufu... please cum inside me... Look my ass is so pretty."

She pulled her cheeks apart, revealing the soft pink holes throbbing... as if to seduce him.

The sight drove him feral.

His hips hammered, both cocks ramming Sariel’s holes until the bedframe almost shattered. Then he pulled out and flipped both sisters together, stacking them with asses in the air, holes spread and dripping.

"Both of you, take the cock you love so much."

The two lay against each other, breasts crushed and nipples brushing together.

He grabbed the base of his thick cock and spread Riel’s pussy once again while the long tip easily slipped into Sariel’s gaping asshole. Their screams tangled, harmonising into obscene music as his balls slapped wetly against them both.

"Master~ I’m cumming—again, again, again!" Sariel shrieked, squirting across the sheets.

"My Lord! Break me open! Cum inside me, please!" Riel’s sobbing moans begged for the ruin she craved.

Asmodeus lost control, his hands gripping their soft flesh as he pounded them like a beast, his divine core racing as it burned his abdomen, then shoved deep inside the beautiful succubi.

His twin cocks throbbed violently.

Thick, warm semen spurt inside them, one womb, one ass, flooding until it overflowed with a wet, slimy squelch. He tried to stop, but the waves of pleasure overwhelmed him as he spewed more and more inside them.

"Ahhhh! Master—my ass is melting!"

"I’m so full... it’s leaking out of my womb... it’s spilling out—!"

Hot seed sprayed back out of their stretched holes in messy gushes, running down their thighs, staining the bed beneath them. The sisters collapsed, twitching and holding each other, while they clung to Asmodeus like antlions.

Asmodeus leaned forward, his hips still jerking with each release... entranced by the cum bubbling from their ruined holes.

"My beloved Succubi... thanks for your hard work." He learned after reading books about their race that normal sex couldn’t restore their fatigue and that he needed to emulate their desires, and the better he did, the more relaxed and secure they would feel with him.

He collapsed between them and wrapped both arms around their waists.

"Now sleep well, Tomorrow we’ll be busy and I need you both with me."

The sisters whimpered happily, pressing against him as their magic cleaned their bodies, three people filling the small bed to the limit.

***

As the first light of dawn leaked through the lowered shutters, the room shone with a golden hue. The brazier was cold and extinguished, leaving only the faint scent of ash mixed with sex, sweat, and his seed still clinging to the sheets.

"Morning?"

Asmodeus stirred from the bed, his arms wrapped around both girls, their warmth spreading through each side. Sariel lay against his chest, pink hair in a mess and lips parted with soft little breaths. Now and then, she whimpered faintly, thighs twitching as though reliving the night’s punishment in her dreams.

On his other side, Riel clung tighter, her fingers sinking into his firm muscles as if afraid he might vanish. Her blue hair smelled faintly of flowers, though a little damp with sweat. She blinked, revealing her golden eyes the moment he shifted.

"...My lord~" she whispered in a husky yet tender voice. "Did you even sleep?"

"I don’t need that much, don’t worry." He brushed strands of hair from her face, curling his finger under her chin. "You look exhausted, so don’t rush to get up."

Her cheeks flushed. " wanted... every drop." She buried her face against his neck, the tips of her horns bumping his jaw, and he could feel the warmth of her smile.

Sariel stirred, whining softly as she rubbed her cheek against his chest. "Hmmm? Don’t tease Riel. She worked so hard last night..."

"And you didn’t?" he teased, fingers stroking down her spine. Her back arched with a soft purr, like a spoiled cat.

Sariel’s eyes fluttered open, half-lidded, and she gave him the sweetest smile he’d ever seen.

"I’ll work even harder next time... if Master praises me."

"Tch..."

He clicked his tongue, though his chest ached at how adorable the two were when acting so cute and adorable.

They looked almost ridiculous, two succubi who had clawed and begged like animals hours ago, now snuggling against him like innocent maidens.

The door creaked.

Levia leaned against the frame, arms folded, her sharp black eyes softened by a wry smile.

"It looks like you enjoyed quite the party last night..." She sniffed the air while pouting. "I can’t believe I wasn’t invited, you are so cruel my dear lord."

Sariel and Riel peeked from behind Asmodeus, watching Levia with sharp eyes, like cats yowling at another that entered their territory.

"Jealous?"

Asmodeus offered his hand to the demon paladin.

Levia chuckled, stepping closer and taking his hand, the other brushing over his shoulder." A little, but mostly glad that you look so happy."

Asmodeus sighed, tightening his arms around the succubi. "You two, stop leaving Levia out, she’s the one that stepped aside so you could have fun last night."

Sariel puffed her cheeks, glaring at Levia before nuzzling back into his chest like a spoiled kitten. "Muu... Master’s mine in the morning. She can wait."

"Don’t be selfish like a little brat," Riel muttered, though she didn’t let go either, clinging tighter as if to stake her claim. "My Lord promised us... she should wait her turn."

Levia smirked at their hostility, though her tail flicked behind her like an irritated cat.

"You two act like you’ve never had a cock before... don’t forget there are a lot of us to go around."

"Wha—!" Sariel sat up suddenly, tits bouncing as she pointed a finger at Levia. "Master said I was his favourite! Right, Master!?"

Asmodeus dragged a hand down his face, caught between their jealous yowling. "Tch... you’re all my favourites. Stop acting like dogs fighting over scraps, Levia! Strip and join us. I don’t want to listen to you bickering all the way to the north!"

Levia’s eyes widened for a moment before her lips curled into a sultry grin. "Oh? Now that’s the tone I was waiting for, my Lord." She loosened the straps of her armour, letting the pieces clatter to the floor one by one, until only her dark undergarments hugged her body.

Sariel and Riel hugged Nikolai’s arms tighter, but the prospect of more affection removed their jealousy, which caused them both to puff their cheeks. Riel hissed softly, eyes narrowed, but even she couldn’t stop staring at the paladin’s bare curves.

The small bed creaked as the trio leaned back.

Levia slid onto the bed without hesitation, her body pressing against his side. She rested her head on his shoulder with the smug air of someone who had won an argument without lifting a sword. "See? There’s room for all of us."

However, it was tight... his crotch pressed against Levia’s exposed hips... pushed between her firm, muscular cheeks as she grinned back at him. "Do you my ass? I can feel you getting harder."

Asmodeus exhaled through his nose, burying a hand in her hair while his other arm still held the succubi close. "You girls are insufferable. It’s a good job I like that, Levia."

With the sudden addition of another, the heat of the room increased and not long after, the lovely voices of three women and the deep, throaty grunts of a male reverberated through the thin door.

Before the time to leave came...

Asmodeus ensured that his beloved women ate all they could.