CHAPTER 385: ORGY (RAIJU’S SEX ORGASM)++R18!!

Noah stood frozen in the doorway, his mouth slightly agape as he took in the scene before them. The sleek, geometric building had opened into a vast space filled with soft lighting, flowing fabrics, and bodies in various states of undress. Silk drapes hung from the ceiling, creating intimate alcoves where groups of young people moved together in sensual harmony. Some wore barely anything at all—gossamer fabrics that left little to the imagination, while others had shed their clothing entirely. The organic electronic music provided a rhythmic backdrop to soft moans and whispered conversations.

"I... uh..." Noah stammered, his face flushing red as he tried to process what he was seeing. This was definitely not what he’d expected when they’d been invited to a "party." His eyes darted around the space, taking in glimpses of intertwined limbs, exposed skin glistening under the ambient lighting, before settling on Sophie’s face with a mixture of confusion and uncertainty.

Sophie, meanwhile, had gone completely still beside him, but not from shock. Her eyes were drinking in the scene with obvious fascination, and Noah watched in bewilderment as she bit her lower lip in a way he’d never seen before. There was something almost predatory in her gaze as it roamed over the various groups, and when she turned to look at him, her smile had transformed into something he didn’t recognize.

"You know," she said, her voice taking on a sultry tone that made Noah’s stomach flip, "across an entire galaxy, humans will always be humans, won’t they?" She leaned closer to him, her breath warm against his ear. "No matter how advanced the technology, how different the worlds, some things remain beautifully, fundamentally the same."

Noah stared at her with wide eyes, hardly recognizing the woman beside him. This wasn’t the Sophie he knew—the careful, controlled EDF officer who measured every word and action. This Sophie was running her tongue across her lower lip as she watched a particularly enthusiastic group nearby, her pupils dilated with obvious arousal.

’Is this really the place for us?’ his expression clearly asked.

Sophie’s transformed smile widened as she met his gaze, her hand trailing down his arm in a way that sent shivers through him. ’This looks like exactly what I need,’ her expression seemed to say.

Before either of them could voice their thoughts, Kira appeared beside them with a handful of colorful straws, the other four members of their group gathering around with expectant grins.

"Alright, you two," Jax announced with theatrical flair, "house rules. To keep things fair and exciting, we draw straws. Since you’re our VIP guests tonight, you get private rooms." He gestured toward a series of elegant doors along the upper level of the space.

"Longest straw picks first," Zara explained, bouncing slightly on her feet with excitement. "You get to choose your partners and your room."

Noah reached forward hesitantly and drew a straw, his shoulders sagging when he saw its pitiful length. He held up what was clearly the shortest straw of the bunch, earning sympathetic looks from the group.

Sophie reached in with deliberate slowness, her fingers seeming to caress each straw before selecting one. When she withdrew her hand, she held the longest straw, and the smile that crossed her face was absolutely wicked.

"Well, well," Lysa laughed, "looks like Sophie gets first pick."

Sophie’s eyes swept over the group with the calculated precision of a predator selecting prey. Noah watched in growing bewilderment as she bit her lip again, her gaze lingering hungrily on each of the three girls—Kira’s curves accentuated by her minimal clothing, Zara’s petite frame moving with fluid grace, Lysa’s silver hair catching the light as she posed almost invitingly.

"Kira," Sophie purred, her voice dripping with desire. "Zara. Lysa." Each name rolled off her tongue like a promise. Finally, her predatory gaze settled on Noah, who was staring at her with complete incomprehension. "And my darling Noah, of course."

The group erupted in cheers while Noah continued staring at this stranger wearing his girlfriend’s face.

Sophie sauntered to the reception area, her hips swaying with newfound confidence. After showing the platinum card, she led them all toward their designated door, glancing back at Noah with a giggle that held notes he’d never heard before.

As they reached the entrance, she grabbed his hand and pulled him through the doorway, her laugh echoing behind them as the door whispered shut.

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Okay, let’s have them enter the room with Sophie leading the girls as they all look down at Noah. Like predators cornering a prey. She’d tell him that she’d been wanting some alone time with him but company, she didn’t mind. Truly, Raiju prime was turning out to be the best vacation spot.

Let them start stripping, whining their waists.

Describe the curves curvier than a bracket or a race track.

Each one with a unique body and unique attitude but all one singular goal, they wanted Noah.

I want foreplay for now. All the girls, breast fondling.

I don’t want the girls touching themselves, I want them touching Noah, stripping him and making him feel around them. Shaking their asses in front of him.

Sophie especially bouncing her lovely tits and ass. The girls encouraged to do the same to her boyfriend.

Sophie led them into the room, with a wild gleam in her eyes as she closed the door behind them. The space was large and lavish, dominated by an expansive bed draped in silken sheets. She turned to Noah, who was still reeling from the unexpected turn of events.

"I’ve been wanting some alone time with you," she purred, reaching out to trail a finger down his chest, "and now here we are."

The other three girls fanned out around them, their gazes roaming hungrily over Noah’s body. Kira, with her lush curves, stepped forward first, her hips swaying seductively.

"Come on, Noah," she cooed, "don’t be shy. We all want a piece of you." Her fingers found the hem of her top, slowly peeling it upward to reveal the smooth expanse of her stomach.

Zara and Lysa followed suit, their unique bodies on full display as they danced around him. Zara’s lithe frame moved with feline grace, her pert breasts bouncing as she shimmied her hips. Lysa’s silver hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, drawing attention to her toned physique and full rear.

Sophie, meanwhile, began to undulate her own hips, bouncing her breasts teasingly as she watched Noah’s reaction. "Don’t you just love how curvy they are?" she asked, her voice low and breathy. "Kira’s got the kind of ass you could get lost in, and look at Zara’s perfect handfuls. And Lysa—she’s got the kind of body that could make a man weep."

Noah swallowed hard, his eyes darting from one girl to the next as they began to circle him like a pack of wolves. They closed in, their hands reaching out to touch and caress, drawing soft gasps from him as they explored his body.

"You’re so tense, Noah," Sophie purred, pressing herself against his back. Her hands slid around his waist, one moving down to cup the growing bulge in his pants. "Relax and enjoy yourself. Let us take care of you."

The girls descended upon him then, their hands roaming freely as they began to strip off his clothes. Kira’s fingers found the buttons of his shirt, popping them open one by one as she licked her lips. Zara crouched down, untying his shoes and sliding them off before working on his pants.

Lysa moved in behind him, her breasts pressing against his back as she reached around to help Sophie with his belt. Together, they peeled his pants down, revealing his straining erection.

Sophie giggled as she saw it, wrapping her hand around his shaft and giving him a firm squeeze. "Look how hard he is for us," she purred, stroking him slowly.

Noah gasped at the sensation, his hips bucking forward involuntarily. The girls laughed, their hands moving over his newly exposed skin as they guided him back toward the bed.

"Lie down, Noah," Sophie commanded, pushing him gently onto the silken sheets. He obeyed, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched the four girls descend upon him.

They began to dance then, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they shimmied and gyrated. Kira shook her ample ass in front of his face, her hands reaching back to grip her own cheeks and spread them apart. Zara cupped her small breasts, kneading the firm flesh as she lewdly licked her lips. Lysa bent at the waist, presenting her round rear to him as she wiggled invitingly.

And Sophie—she bounced and jiggled every inch of herself, her voluptuous curves threatening to spill out of her top with each movement. She leaned over him, her breasts brushing against his chest as she whispered hotly in his ear.

"Isn’t this what you wanted, Noah? To be surrounded by us, to have us all to yourself?"

Noah could only moan in response, his hands reaching out to grip the girls’ hips as they continued their sensual dance. The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and giggles, the music from downstairs pulsing through the walls.

As they danced, their hands continued to roam, touching and teasing every inch of Noah’s body. Kira’s lips found his neck, placing hot kisses along his throat as Zara and Lysa each claimed a nipple, laving the sensitive buds with their tongues.

Sophie’s hand wrapped around his cock again, stroking him slowly as she watched the others work their magic. "Mmm, he’s getting even harder," she purred, giving him a firm squeeze.

The girls exchanged glances, their eyes filled with wicked promise. Kira reached for the lube on the bedside table, slicking up her fingers before pressing them between Noah’s legs.

"He’s ready for us," she whispered, circling his puckered hole with the pads of her fingers.

Zara and Lysa moved up either side of him, each claiming a breast as they began to suckle greedily. Their hands roamed lower, fingers trailing through the nest of hair at the base of his cock before teasing along his shaft.

Sophie watched it all with a hungry gaze, her hand never ceasing its rhythm as she stroked him slowly. "You like that, don’t you, Noah?" she purred. "Having us all over you, touching you everywhere?"

Noah could only moan in response, his hips bucking up into Sophie’s grip as Kira’s fingers breached him. The sensations were overwhelming—Zara and Lysa’s mouths on his breasts, their fingers teasing his shaft, and now Kira’s digits buried deep inside him.

"Please," he gasped, hardly recognizing his own voice. "I need... I need..."

"You need what, baby?" Sophie asked, leaning down to nip at his earlobe. "Tell us what you need."

Sophie’s grin widened as she nodded to the girls, indicating they should position themselves above Noah. Kira and Zara climbed onto the bed, straddling Noah’s hips as they ground their soaked panties against his straining erection. Lysa knelt beside them, her fingers trailing over Noah’s chest as she watched the others with hungry eyes.

Sophie eased her fingers out of Noah’s hole, smirking at his whimper of protest. She grabbed a pillow, tucking it beneath Noah’s hips to lift them up. Then, she straddled his face, her dripping sex hovering just inches above his lips.

"Open up, baby," she purred, grinding her hips downward.

Noah obeyed, his tongue darting out to lap at her slick folds. She tasted divine, all musk and sweetness, and he moaned into her flesh as he began to eat her out enthusiastically.

"Mmm, that’s it," Sophie gasped, rolling her hips against his face. "Make me come on that pretty tongue of yours."

Meanwhile, Kira and Zara were grinding themselves against Noah’s shaft, their panties growing increasingly wet with each pass over his sensitive flesh. They leaned down to kiss each other sloppily, their tongues tangling together as their hands roamed each other’s bodies.

Lysa watched them all with rapt attention, one hand dipping into her own panties to stroke herself to the lewd scene playing out before her.

Sophie could feel her orgasm building, Noah’s tongue delving deep inside her to flick against her clit. She ground herself harder against his face, chasing her pleasure as she felt the coil in her belly tighten.

"Fuck," she gasped, her thighs beginning to tremble. "I’m gonna... I’m gonna..."

Her words dissolved into a cry of ecstasy as she came hard against Noah’s mouth, gushing her release all over his chin and chest. He lapped it up greedily, swallowing every drop of her essence.

As Sophie collapsed beside him, panting and spent, Kira and Zara wasted no time in moving up his body. They knelt on either side of his head, their panties pulled aside to reveal their glistening slits.

"Our turn," Zara purred, lowering herself onto Noah’s waiting tongue.

He didn’t hesitate, his mouth latching onto her slick folds and suckling greedily. She tasted different from Sophie—sweeter, with a hint of something tangy—and he moaned into her flesh as he devoured her.

Kira was next, grinding herself against Noah’s nose as he licked and laved at Zara’s dripping core. Her hands reached down to grip his hair, holding him in place as she rode his face with abandon.

"Fuck," she gasped, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Just like that, Noah. Don’t stop."

Lysa crawled between Noah’s legs, her fingers wrapping around his shaft and pumping slowly. He was leaking pre-cum steadily now, his cock throbbing with need as he ate the girls out.

"I think it’s time," Lysa purred, her voice low and sultry. "Time for him to be inside us."

Zara and Kira lifted off Noah’s face, both looking thoroughly satisfied. They moved to kneel between his legs, their hands helping Lysa guide his cock to their waiting holes.

"Who do you want first?" Zara asked with a wicked grin.

Noah opened his mouth to answer, but Sophie beat him to it. "Me," she said, her voice firm with authority. "I get to ride him first."

The girls pouted but acquiesced, scooting to the side to make room for Sophie. She straddled Noah’s hips, her slick folds sliding along his shaft teasingly.

"Ready?" she purred, lining herself up with his tip.

Noah could only nod frantically in response, his body trembling with anticipation. He watched with bated breath as Sophie sank down onto him, her tight heat engulfing him inch by delicious inch.

"Oh fuck," he groaned, his hands flying to her hips to hold her steady.

"Mmm," Sophie purred, beginning to roll her hips slowly. "You feel even better than I imagined."

She began to ride him then, her breasts bouncing enticingly as she picked up the pace. Zara and Kira leaned in to capture a nipple each in their mouths, suckling and nipping as their hands roamed Sophie’s body.

Lysa stroked Noah’s shaft where it disappeared inside Sophie’s tight heat, her thumb circling his tip with each upward thrust. The added stimulation had him seeing stars, his hips bucking up into Sophie’s dripping core.

"Fuck," he gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head. "I’m not going to last much longer."

"Me neither," Sophie panted, her thighs beginning to tremble around him. "Come with me, Noah. Fill me up."

Noah could only nod in response, too lost in the sea of sensation to form words. He felt his orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as he chased his pleasure.

Sophie came first, her walls clamping down around him as she threw her head back in ecstasy. The sensation was too much for Noah, and he followed her over the edge with a hoarse cry, spilling himself deep inside her spasming heat.

The room erupted in cries of pleasure as the girls watched their lovers come undone. They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, panting and spent.

And through it all, the music from downstairs continued to pulse, a constant reminder of the debauchery going on around them.