The Lord's Savage Banquet Reward
I gazed leisurely down at Elise, who was carefully wiping away the cloudy liquid trickling from her gaping red hole along her jaw with the back of her hand. Her eyes, heaving with ragged breaths, still swirled with that blind, sticky lust directed at me. Ignoring the jealous, panting stares from Seria and Rubia on either side, I opened my mouth in the solemn, arrogant tone of a sovereign lord.
"Elise. While I slumbered these past few days, you've handled the territory's reforms and the purge of the remnants splendidly. Your contributions were the greatest in restoring the crumbled domain and rebuilding the foundations of this blood-red castle."
At my praise, Elise's cheeks flushed red with ecstasy. Just as she parted her wet lips in overwhelmed gratitude to offer thanks, I continued with a cold, sadistic smile.
"Therefore, as the new lord, I shall bestow upon you—who earned the greatest merit—a very special and scorching hot reward befitting it."
No sooner had the words left my mouth than I stretched out my arm, roughly sweeping away the empty plates and ornate silverware blocking Elise from the table in one go. Clang! Crash! Expensive silver trays and crystal goblets plummeted to the floor with a deafening shatter, clearing a wide, chaotic space on the long banquet table—more than enough to lay Elise down.
I seized the waist of Elise, whose eyes were wide in confusion, like a beast claiming prey. Without giving her a moment to resist, I slammed her upper body face-down onto the cleared tablecloth.
"Ah, ahh! M-Master...! Hnng!"
Her lavish noble dress crumpled and bunched up on the table, her luscious red hair scattering wildly across the white tablecloth in the flickering candlelight. With her torso pinned flat to the table and her ass thrust high, Elise's pose was that of a perfect sacrifice offered to a ravenous beast.
Without a shred of mercy, I hiked up the thin hem of her dress and rammed my most ferocious weapon straight into the valley between her plump, exposed cheeks.
"Aaaahhh! Haaang...!"
The elegant banquet table instantly transformed into the stage for the most barbaric, blatant copulation. Gripping the table's edge tightly, I began ravaging her like an animal with the most merciless, furious rear-entry pounding. Each time my hips slammed upward viciously, Elise's voluptuous body slid across the tablecloth, filling the vast banquet hall with dull, fleshy slaps.
Cheap screams blending pain and pleasure poured endlessly from Elise's mouth. It was a truly overwhelming, depraved lord's bestial reward, carried out under the pretext of honoring a victory.
Smack, SMAAACK! Smack! Smack-smack..!!
Every time I drove my hips up without mercy, the heavy banquet table scraped the floor with a guttural groan. On the white tablecloth cleared of food, the once-commanding grand magus Elise panted like a beast, shrieking in ecstasy. Her raw screams of mingled agony and bliss, combined with the wet, explosive sounds of flesh colliding brutally, saturated the grand hall.
And watching that savage spectacle from right beside us, Seria and Rubia's reason finally snapped pathetically.
Seeing their older sister crumbling so wretchedly beneath me, her lush red hair flying, a vicious cocktail of jealousy and heat boiled up from deep in their bellies.
"M-Master... please, give us that reward too...!"
Rubia, gasping roughly, was the first to clutch the hem of her noble dress and slide off her chair to the floor. Seria followed suit just as eagerly, her face flushed with sultry arousal.
Swish, rustle.
The long, heavy tablecloth draping beneath lifted, and the two crawled into the narrow, shadowy space between my legs like bitches in heat.
Their soft red tresses brushed teasingly against the insides of my firm thighs as they knelt. Soon, hot, humid breaths enveloped my lower half.
Even as I coupled ferociously with Elise on the table above, Seria and Rubia each took one of my balls into their mouths, sucking greedily in devoted service.
"Slurp, smooch, lick."
The lewd, fervent wet sounds echoing secretly from under the table deliciously eroded my sanity. The two bitches competed fiercely, as if desperate to reclaim even a sliver of their master's favor stolen by their sister, blindly caressing my lower body.
The violent pleasure of pillaging Elise's tight, scorching depths surged from below, while the ceaseless, slick tongues of the two women below assaulted me from all sides. Overwhelmed by that electrifying dual stimulation, I grinned like a beast and gripped Elise's slender waist even tighter with both hands.
I channeled the ferocious power coursing through my body to its limit, striking her mercilessly.
"Ah, aaahhh! No, nooo! Too deep, eek, M-Master...!"
Assailed by barbaric violence from above and below, transcending all limits of pleasure, Elise's body arched grotesquely toward the ceiling. Her eyes rolled back white, drool spilling from her lips, until she finally let go of reason completely.
And from her most secret depths, an unbearable geyser of ecstasy erupted like a bursting dam.
Spiiiish...!
The hot, musky flood soaked the tablecloth in an instant, turning the white fabric translucent as it dripped off the edges. The sticky deluge poured down like rain onto the faces of Seria and Rubia, who were lashing their tongues wildly between my legs.
But the sisters felt no humiliation as their pretty faces and fiery red hair were drenched in their sister's squirted fluids. Intoxicated by the depraved thrill of contributing to their master's pleasure, they licked up even those dripping bodily secretions, redoubling their frenzy on my lower half.
"Haa, eek, b-breaking... please stop, I-I'm gonna die, uwaaaah!"
Elise wailed pitifully, tears flying as she begged her limit, but my violent ecstasy was only now cresting toward its peak.
"Shut up—this is the reward you begged for."
I slammed my hips up in a final, brutal thrust that threatened to split the sturdy banquet table in two. Piercing her deepest, narrowest womb wall savagely, I unleashed the boiling, cloudy demon seed surging through my veins mercilessly into her.
Even after my beastly, prolonged ejaculation ended, Elise convulsed and panted in a daze, unable to withstand the heat of my power. The table above and below was a tangled mess of the three women's surrendered red hair and the slick fluids we'd mixed like animals.
I yanked Elise's hair, pulling her limp, gasping head up from where it dangled between my legs. Then I roughly seized the arms of Seria and Rubia, who gazed up at me with heat-maddened eyes, coated in their sister's fluids and fragments of my power.
"All of you, get up here. Prove those ugly, lewd holes of yours to me without hiding a thing."
At my icy command, I hauled all three women onto the table at once. On the white tablecloth cleared of food and shattered dishware, the three once-noble sorceresses lay side by side.
Their lush red hair spilled chaotically across the white sheet like roaring flames. I tore their lavish noble dresses to shreds without mercy, forcibly spreading and pinning their legs to expose their most secret, dripping crotches fully to my view.
"Ah, aaah... Master, please... it's embarrassing, eek...!"
Seria whimpered, trying to close her thighs, but I crushed them down without pity.
I first plunged my ferocious emblem of power deep into Elise once more, the center of this pleasure storm. Simultaneously, I shoved my rough fingers mercilessly into the tight, slick crevices of Seria and Rubia lying beside her.
"Aaaahhh! Haaang, M-Master! Uwaaaah!"
The three women's screams shattered the banquet hall in unison. As my lower body pulverized Elise's womb walls, my hands beastly ravaged the sisters' most sensitive spots in this overwhelming triple violation.
The pitch-black demonic energy flowing through my veins poured directly into their bodies via my fingers and cock. Violated by my mana-repelling power, the three red-haired bitches rolled their eyes back and collapsed simultaneously.
Their slender waists bowed like drawn bows in spasms, and soon massive geysers erupted from all three secret places at once.
Spish! Spiiiish!
The spurting hot fluids turned the already-soaked tablecloth utterly translucent, excess streams overflowing the edges to form grotesque puddles on the floor. The banquet table was no longer for dining—it was a lewd altar flooded with the juices of three bitches.
"Please... please stop, Master! My body, it's going weird... it's breaking!"
"Haa, eek, I'm dying... please spare us...!"
Seria, Rubia, and even Elise—all three clung desperately to my arms and body, wailing and begging in a chorus.
Their red hair clung grotesquely and lewdly to their sweat- and fluid-drenched cheeks and shoulders. But I sneered coldly at the blind bitches' thrashing and only thrust my hips harder, twisting my fingers more viciously.
"Spare you? Wasn't this what you sluts wanted—your holes filled? Take it all to the end."
I pierced through the erupting floods with a final beastly strike toward their deepest cores. The boiling, cloudy seed surged from my lower half, flooding mercilessly into Elise, while pitch-black waves of power exploded from my fingertips, paralyzing the sisters' wombs.