Chapter 233 Melting Night -16
Chapter 233 Melting Night -16
"Hoooh."
Jiha sprang upright and planted both feet on the bed.
"Nnng."
Yura, who had been sucking without pause, let out a disappointed little whine and looked up at him.
Jiha paid her no mind. He gripped Asira's head—still kneeling right in front of him—and pushed his hips forward.
"Open your mouth."
What Yura had held and tasted, Asira would now receive.
Asira opened her mouth on reflex, and Jiha buried himself to the root in an instant.
"Ah, ulp."
The rigid flesh slid past soft lips, and a warm membrane welcomed him inside.
"Mmng. Nnngh."
Asira closed her eyes and sucked, working her mouth around his length.
The act wasn't especially skillful, but making Asira take what Yura had been savoring only moments before was intensely arousing.
"Hoooh."
More than that, the heat inside Asira's mouth was strange. The deeper he went, the hotter it grew—a sensation that made a man pump his hips unconsciously.
'Is this a demon trait?'
Just like her lower mouth, the temperature wasn't uniform. The deeper she took him, the warmer it became, driving him to lose himself in the feeling.
Slurp. Slurp. Shlup.
"Mmmng."
After a long while, Yura—robbed of her place by Asira—crept up behind Jiha and knelt. Then...
"Ngh..."
The sudden press of a tongue against his hole made Jiha jolt. His thighs trembled, and a moan escaped before he could stop it.
Yura's tongue lapped softly around the rim, then pressed in, little by little. Each time, his chest seized and his breathing grew ragged.
At the response of his manhood swelling even larger, Asira flinched in surprise but never pulled her mouth away. Sluuurp. Schlp. Schp. If anything, she sucked even more diligently, working him over.
"Kh..."
Incredible service—his front sucked by Asira, his rear licked by Yura.
Caressed in his most sensitive places by two women first thing in the morning, Jiha's arousal soared. He was completely rigid, fully erect, on the verge of releasing at any moment.
"Nn, ngh..."
Asira seemed to sense it too; her eyes fluttered open as she looked up at him. She had used her mouth before, but she had never taken the finish.
He wanted to keep savoring this warm mouth and the tongue lapping at him from behind all the way to the end.
Jiha seized Asira's horns and slowly pushed his hips forward.
Shuuuuk. Shlk.
Forced to take him deep, Asira froze in startled confusion, but Jiha didn't stop.
"Hoooh..."
While he made the demon Asira swallow him to the very root, the succubus Yura's tongue kept coiling softly, probing his hole.
His front hardened; his back quivered with hypersensitivity.
The man's hip movements turned rough. Whether it was the urge to thrust forward or the need to escape that invasive tongue—he wasn't sure which took priority—he had no way to hold still.
Shuuuuk.
As if Asira's mouth, held in place by her horns, were nothing but a toy for his pleasure, he drove himself to the root and pulled back to the tip again and again. Each stroke left his shaft glistening obscenely with thick saliva, and the sight of sliding it back into her mouth—returning that spit to its source—stirred his lust for conquest anew.
"Schlp. Ulp. Uulp."
Roughly handled, Asira squeezed her eyes shut and struggled to endure without making a sound.
Lick.
Even as Jiha moved his hips, Yura's tongue tormenting his hole never faltered, not for an instant. As if she could read his movements, she followed when he pushed and pulled back when he withdrew, still managing to lap softly with her tongue. Astonishing finesse: nothing but pleasure, without the slightest interference to his cock ravaging Asira's mouth.
"Hoooh, haaah..."
Jiha's hips began to move faster. Pleasured from both sides at once, his sensitivity sharpened in an instant, and his thighs trembled on the verge of bursting. Facing both of them, he couldn't afford to slow down.
As the image of Asira submitting with her eyes closed filled his mind, his shaft swelled with fierce pride.
As if reading that thought, Yura's tongue pressed deeper into Jiha's hole. She wrapped both arms around his thighs, holding him in place, buried to the hilt inside Asira's mouth, and gently prodded with her tongue.
At the strange pleasure, his jaw trembled and his vision blurred in an instant.
"Kgh, krrgh."
Pshrrrrrt!
With a groan, his semen erupted into Asira's mouth all at once. Startled, Asira reflexively tried to pull her head back, but Jiha tightened his grip on the horns he'd been using as handles and held her in place.
"Swallow..."
At Jiha's command, Asira opened her eyes, at a complete loss. Even then, his seed spurted out intermittently, soiling her mouth, her tongue, the roof of her mouth.
Even as his body contracted with the pleasure of release and his hole clenched tight, Yura didn't stop licking and pressing firmly with her tongue. Against that sensual tongue-work lapping at his rear even while he ejaculated, his seed burst out even more violently.
"Hek, haaah."
When the release felt done, Jiha drew his hips back. The male flesh smeared with saliva and semen slid from the demon woman's mouth, flaunting its obscene state.
Ddook. Ddook...
White semen that had spilled from Asira's mouth ran down her jawline and dripped. Seeing his own mark trailing across pale blue-tinged skin, seeing Asira flustered and struggling to figure out what to do—a deep satisfaction washed over him, sapping the strength from his body.
Then Yura lifted her head from Jiha's rear and crawled toward Asira on all fours. Without a shred of hesitation, Yura met Asira's lips.
Smack.
"Aah..."
Yura unhesitatingly licked up and swallowed Jiha's seed, which still filled Asira's mouth. A rich, deep kiss between the two women—the man, barely moments after finishing, twitched with an immediate reaction.
Having stolen Jiha's semen, Yura closed her eyes, worked her mouth, and swallowed.
"Nh, nnng."
Asira, too, seemed to be learning the trick, her lips moving as she tried to swallow what remained.
The naked women, kneeling as they pressed their lips together and swallowed semen.
Jiha's lust ignited.
"Yura, get on all fours."
"...Yes."
Parting her lips from Asira's, Yura quickly went down on all fours.
Between the legs of the succubus who had rubbed him with her breasts until he came, sucked his cock just after he finished, and even licked his rear—her crotch was already glistening obscenely.
"Hoooh, hoooh..."
Jiha gripped his shaft and pushed it deep inside her.
"Ah, haaahngh."
Having buried himself to the root in one motion, Jiha seized Yura's tail with his left hand. Then he reached out with his right, grabbed Asira's rear, and gave it a smack.
"Ah, ahng..."
Asira flinched, understood Jiha's command by instinct, and got down on all fours right alongside Yura.
Slap! Slap!
Buried to the hilt inside Yura's inner walls, Jiha moved his hips without restraint. Tasting the succubus's sucking, clenching cunt felt like being drawn in all the way to his fingertips.
"Hak, haaak. Aaaa!"
As Jiha thrust without holding back, Yura, braced on all fours on the bed, whimpered and sobbed like a bitch in heat. Every time the man's hips smacked against her, a wet slap rang out and her full breasts bounced wildly. Beside her, Asira lay in parallel and watched, full of longing and envy.
"Eut, ueut..."
In that moment, Jiha reached out, grabbed Asira's tail, and pulled. At the sensitive moment when her heart-patterned tail was tugged straight, Asira, also on all fours, threw her chin up and sobbed.
"Wait, ah, aah..."
"Ah, hak. Haaak!"
Jiha held Yura's tail in his left hand and Asira's tail in his right, and pulled them taut. Like whipping two mares and driving them onward. Even as he thrust into Yura without restraint, he kept Asira under his control.
"Hak, haaak."
When he released her tail and pulled again, Asira bit her lower lip and shivered. It seemed this heart-patterned tail also felt it when pulled.
A surge of conquest welling up inside him, Jiha let go of Asira's tail.
Shlkp.
"Ah, aht. Ahng."
He drove his fingers into Asira's inner walls. While he plunged his cock into Yura's hole and fucked her as he pleased, he made Asira stay down beside her and thrust his fingers into that cunt. Every time he slid his fingers in and out, heat enveloped him, her walls clenched tight, and she leaked thick, viscous fluid.
"Ah, ahng. Haaangh!"
On all fours, Asira too lifted her chin like a bitch and let out a plaintive cry.
"Ah, aah. Haa."
"Nn, nng, Jiha, hnnngh..."
Slap! Schlk. Slap! Shlkp!
As Jiha assaulted both women with cock and fingers at once, they sobbed and clenched their holes as tight as they could.
"Hek, haaah."
Pleasuring the two women as they lay on all fours side by side, Jiha grew ever more aroused by the feeling of conquest and pounded into them with ragged breath. The succubus's inner walls sucked at him greedily, as if delighting in it—a staggering pleasure.
"Hek, hoooh."
"Ah, aah. Lord Jiha, nng, it's good. Haaangh."
"Nn, nng. Hnnngh..."
Asira, who had been sobbing as the fingers thrust into her, turned her head to the side and kissed Yura first. An act from a body too heated to control itself. Yura closed her eyes and sucked at Asira's lips too.
The sight of Asira being finger-fucked, kissing the sensual succubus while Jiha hammered into her from behind. At such an obscene spectacle, Jiha's excitement mounted and he slammed his hips harder.
Pang! Paaang!
"Ah, ahng, aahng. Nnngh. Nnnnht!"
When Jiha rammed into her with mounting urgency, Yura, who had been holding back, abruptly came undone, her body trembling violently.
Climax.
Right after, Jiha's body stiffened and shook as well.
Pshrrrrt! Pshrrrrt!!
Ejaculation.
Even after coming three times in a row since waking in the morning, he couldn't stop. Even while pumping his load deep into the succubus's inner walls, Jiha kept sliding his fingers in and out of Asira's hole without pause.
"Haaak. Nrgh, nnnngh."
Determined to make her come, his fingers prodded and tormented relentlessly, and Asira gasped and writhed. The more she did, the more Jiha scraped gently at her inner walls, pushing and pulling without stopping.
"Hic, eug. Hnnngh. Hnnngh."
Asira, who had been enduring, also shuddered and went over the edge.
Her face buried in the bed sheets, her rear raised high as she took his fingers—the disgraceful state of the female knight. Beside her, the succubus Yura, laid out on all fours, convulsed every time Jiha pumped his drawn-out release into her, gasping for breath as she did.
"Hoooh, hooooh..."
Though he wanted to keep coming, Jiha deliberately held back and pulled out. His shaft, smeared with a mess of semen and honey, glistening so lewdly—he made no move to hide it.
"Come here."
He grabbed both women by the horns and pulled.
"Ah, aah..."
"Hak, haaak."
Even too wrecked right after climax to control their bodies, they couldn't ignore the man when he called. Though their lower bodies still quivered, Yura and Asira moved their lips and tongues to take his cock into their mouths.
Jiha groaned as he looked down at the two women sucking his shaft beneath him. He had been in the middle of a drawn-out climax, so he was ready to stiffen again in no time.
"Mmm, mmmn..."
"Nn, nnng."
"Hak, haaak."
The two women noticed it too and lapped softly at the shaft while sucking at the tip. Pressed so wantonly by two mouths and two tongues, Jiha shuddered and moaned.
Pshrrrrt! Pshrrrrt!!
A climax surging from within—white semen splattered across Yura's and Asira's lips and chins.
"Ha, aah. Aaaa."
"Nn, nnng."
But now, without the slightest reluctance, the two women welcomed the spurting, erupting cock, taking it with their lips and licking it with their tongues.
"Hak, haaak."
Yura took the still-spurting cock into her mouth all the way to the tip, slurping hard before pulling it back out.
"Nnng. Hnngh..."
And she passed the seed to Asira, who had been watching beside her, kissing her as she did.
"Haaahp."
Asira quickly opened her mouth and, just as she had learned, rolled it with her tongue and swallowed it down her throat.
If this had been the Yura of before, she would have tried to keep it all to herself. But after last night, sobered by Jiha's words, she was sharing it with Asira.
"Hoooh, mmm."
In the afterglow just after release, Jiha looked down at the two women with deep satisfaction. He had succeeded in drawing Yura and Asira closer together. And as a male, seeing his traces smeared all over their naked bodies was profoundly gratifying.
Smack. Smooch.
As if she knew it, Yura used her lips to suck up the traces of Jiha's seed clinging to Asira's shoulders and cheeks, then swallowed them with her tongue.
"Mmg."
Asira, too, scooped up the semen stuck to Yura's arm and swallowed it, all while... gauging Jiha's reaction. Females clinging to one another and begging to be doted on more.
He couldn't resist.
It was well past noon by the time Jiha left the room.