CHAPTER 132: LYRA HARRINGTON.

"Alan... I have a few things to maintain, as such, I won’t be with you."

Serene stood near the tall stained-glass window, her silhouette outlined by the golden sunlight filtering through.

"I hope you can love my daughters... and Miss Lyra Harrington, till then."

She turned, walking slowly.

"I have promised to teach my daughters how to please you," she continued, her words laced with sensuality and command, "but I hope Miss Lyra can do it instead."

Alan, seated beside the tea set untouched since the meeting began, leaned back. His jaw clenched slightly as if swallowing the urge to speak.

He doesn’t know what to say at all... Like seriously what can he even say?

Of course, he didn’t hate the idea.

Lyra was beautiful with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a sexy mature body.

Those breast looks very heavy.

She looks very fuckable.

As Serene left the room, the echo of her words hung heavy in the air. Alan watched her depart, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

He had come to this meeting expecting a straightforward business discussion, but the turn of events had left him reeling.

Lyra Harrington, standing in the corner, felt the weight of Alan’s gaze. She had always known her beauty was an asset, one that could be both a blessing and a curse. Her eyes met his, a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken desires that lingered between them.

Alan cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure. "Ahem* Ahem* I... I didn’t expect this arrangement. I hope you understand that I have no intention of taking advantage of you or your situation."

Lyra approached him, her movements graceful and deliberate. "Lord, I understand but now my role is to teach the daughters of House Vale to please you, and also warm your embrace..."

She knelt on the ground. "I have never done such things before and I don’t have experience in teaching, I hope I can fulfill the expectation of Countess Vale."

She kowtowed thrice.

Seeing this, Alan was already aroused his 16-inch cock completely visible on his pants.

Seeing this, both daughter looks at each other and blush.

Do men like highly submissive women?

"What’s your order lord... What should I do, undress? Or dance to get you in the mood," She said while still kneeling.

Alan’s face turned red seeing her... Fuck... His dick was throbbing hard.

What is this?

Is this it! The sophisticated MILF.

"It seems the lord has gotten an erection... If you want you can use my body as you like, my mouth pussy, my boobs, my ass, my thigh, my pussy..." She said with a light blush unable to contain herself.

Gosh... How big is that?

Her husband was a seven-inch, a good size but this... Holy shit, may lord have mercy.

Alan’s breath hitched as Lyra’s words painted a vivid and enticing picture.

The room seemed to grow warmer, the air thick with lust and desire. He found himself at a loss for words, his mind a tumult of conflicting thoughts and overwhelming sensations.

Lyra, sensing his hesitation, rose gracefully from her kneeling position. Her eyes never left his as she began to move with a deliberate slowness, her hips swaying gently as she approached him.

The soft rustle of her dress against the floor was the only sound in the room, a hypnotic rhythm that matched the pounding of his heart.

She stopped mere inches from him, her presence both commanding and inviting.

"Lord, I am here to serve you. Tell me what you desire, and I shall fulfill it to the best of my abilities."

Alan’s gaze was drawn to her lips, full and inviting, and then lower, to the swells of her breasts, barely contained by the fabric of her dress. He could feel the throb of his arousal, a pulsing demand that was impossible to ignore.

"Take her from behind, Alan..."

"No, first teach is how to suck his cock..."

Selene and Selena came forward to guide Lyra.

Lyra smiled, a knowing curve of her lips that promised pleasures untold. "Then let me guide you, my lord."

With a fluid motion, she reached behind her back and began to unlace her dress, the fabric falling away to reveal smooth, creamy skin.

Alan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, the curves and valleys of her body a landscape of temptation.

She stepped closer, her breasts now nearly brushing against his chest.

"Tell me, my lord, what part of me do you wish to explore first? My mouth, eager to please? My breasts, heavy with anticipation? Or perhaps my pussy, wet and ready for your taking?"

"Or, shall I do as Young ladies wish... It seems they want to learn how to suck your cock and make you cum in their throat or all over their face."

Lyra’s fingers deftly unlaced the final ties of her dress, allowing the garment to fall to the floor in a pool of fabric at her feet. She stood before Alan, her body a vision of sensuality and desire, her curves accentuated by the soft light filtering through the stained-glass window.

"Mmm, my lord," she purred, her voice a sultry invitation.

"I can see the hunger in your eyes. Let me satisfy that hunger. You can be truthful to me... I am like property of House Vale until my husband takes me back."

With a graceful movement, she knelt before him, her hands reaching out to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.

Alan’s breath hitched as she freed his cock, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft with a gentle yet firm grip.

"Such a magnificent specimen," she whispered, her eyes locked onto his as she leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the precum beading at the tip.

"I am honored to be the one to pleasure you."

Lyra’s mouth enveloped the head of his cock, her lips stretching to accommodate his size.

She took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh.

Alan let out a low groan, his hips bucking slightly as he threaded his fingers through her hair, guiding her movements.

Selene and Selena watched, their eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and arousal.

Lyra, sensing their presence, pulled back slightly, her lips glistening with saliva and precum.

"Come, Young Lady Vales," she said, her voice a breathless. "Let me show you how to please him with your mouths. I will make sure you guys learn perfectly."

The sisters approached, their movements tentative yet eager. Lyra guided them, her hands gentle as she positioned them on either side of Alan.

"Start by licking the shaft," she instructed, her voice a sultry purr. "Feel the velvety smoothness, the hardness beneath. Let your tongues explore every inch."

Selene and Selena obeyed, their tongues flicking out to taste him, their movements tentative at first but growing bolder with each passing moment.

Alan’s groans filled the room, his hips bucking as they explored him.

Lyra watched, her own desire building as she saw the pleasure on Alan’s face.

She leaned in, her mouth joining theirs as they took turns sucking and licking his cock, their tongues swirling and teasing.

"Mmm, my lord," Lyra murmured, her voice muffled by his flesh.

"Does that feel good? Do you like the feel of our mouths, our tongues?"

Alan nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes. It feels incredible. I want more."

Lyra smiled, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "Then let us give you more, my lord. Let us show you the true meaning of pleasure."

Slurrrrp* Shlurrrrp* Mmmm*

With that, she took him deep into her throat, her head bobbing as she sucked him with fervor.

Selene and Selena followed her lead, their mouths and hands working in tandem to drive Alan to the brink of ecstasy, licking the side.

The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure, the wet suction of mouths, the low groans of desire, and the rustle of fabric as bodies moved and shifted.

Alan’s hands tangled in their hair, guiding them, urging them on as they took him deeper, their throats relaxing to accommodate his size.

Lyra pulled back, her lips glistening and swollen. "My lord, would you like to see them swallow your cock? To feel their throats constrict around you as they take you deep?"

Alan nodded, his voice a low growl. "Yes. I want to see them swallow me."

Lyra turned to the sisters, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and command. "Young ladies, show him. Show him how much you desire him, how much you want to please him..."

Selene and Selena exchanged a glance before leaning in, Selena was first, her mouth opening wide as she took him deep, her throat relaxing to take him in.

"Haah*.." Alan let out a low groan, his hips bucking as he felt the constriction of their throats, the wet heat enveloping him.

Lyra watched, her own desire building as she saw the pleasure on Alan’s face. She moved behind Selena.

"Good... Now use your hands to play with balls, or finger your own pussy... Use one hild to hold the cock firmly and don’t make it too tight." lyra taught.

Slurrp* Shlurrp* Slurrrp*

Selena nodded... Her other hand went ahead to play with his balls.