Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 767: Lovey-Dovey 18+

The two of them attacked him simultaneously.

Bastet slid down his body with a slow, worshipful pace, her layered silks cascading around her. She traced the underside of his shaft from base to tip with her tongue, savoring the mingled moisture from the three women he had just pleasured without a hint of hesitation.

"They create a rather interesting blend..." she murmured, tasting. "I'm not quite sure how to articulate it precisely..."

Aria remained silent, occupied with kissing every inch of his chest and lips. Her lingerie, fashioned from moonlight, began to glow brighter.

Bastet took him deeper, half of his shaft disappearing into her throat in a single, fluid motion. She didn't gag or choke. Bastet received him with the same quiet, professional grace she applied to everything else, like a queen who had accepted this as her destiny.

Aria's silver eyes met his, mere inches away. Her lips were slightly parted. Her luminous lingerie flickered.

"Kai. I cannot wait any longer."

"Come here."

Aria straddled his hips, her trembling hand pulling aside the accessible panel of her moonlight lingerie. With a single, quivering slide, she lowered herself onto him. She had been wet since the moment her eyes fell upon the delicate garment. Her intimate core welcomed him, and a sound escaped her, a mix of a moan and a sob.

"Kai... Say it... Call me that..."

"My beautiful moon. I love you."

Her lingerie flared with brilliant light at the affectionate nickname. The subsequent confession almost rendered the young woman incapable on the spot.

He didn't allow her to stay on top for long. Aria desired to be taken, and what she was truly asking for beneath her endearments was not to be the dominant partner. Kaiden shifted beneath her, encircling her back with his arms, and in one seamless movement, rolled her onto her back with his cock still deeply embedded within her.

He grasped her ankles and lifted, both of them. Up and backward, her feet went past her head, folding the Moon Valkyrie nearly in half beneath him, her feet now crossed above her own silver hair.

"Oh." Aria's voice was breathless and astonished. "Oh, Kai, I've never..."

"Must make good use of your agility, no?"

He thrust into her.

Aria's back arched off the bed. The angle of the mating press positioned him deeper than she had ever experienced, the tip of his cock grazing her womb in a manner that made her silver eyes roll back. Her moonlight lingerie erupted in a nova of light, flooding the room so intensely that it cast silver shadows across the canopy above the bed.

"KAI!"

Kaiden continued his ministrations in the mating press. Each thrust drove him towards her deepest core. Her crossed feet twitched above her face. Her hands clutched the sheets desperately. The lingerie rippled and surged in perfect synchronization with his rhythm.

"Kai... I am yours... I love you so much... Never abandon me..." she whispered between loud moans, gazing at her man with imploring eyes.

"Such a notion was never on the table," he declared, and Aria climaxed. "Together, until the end of all time."

Her entire body convulsed beneath him, her crossed feet jerking above her head, her lingerie blazing silver light across every surface of the chamber.

Kaiden remained buried deep within her through the peak of her release, then slowly withdrew. He kissed her forehead as she trembled through the lingering aftershocks.

The tanned kitty was already preparing herself.

Bastet dropped to her hands and knees, arching her back with the slow, inviting grace of a queen presenting herself to her sovereign. Her tanned posterior tilted upward. Her tail swayed high. Her silks pooled forward over her arms and chest.

"Master."

The single word dripped with palpable yearning.

Kaiden moved behind her, aligned himself, and pushed in slowly.

Bastet's moan was long, low, and utterly unashamed. His cock sank home, smooth and deep, causing her to arch her back even further.

Then, Bastet began to purr.

The sound rolled down her spine and traveled all the way into her wet core, which fluttered around him as the vibration coursed through her. Kaiden's self-control wavered by another inch.

He cherished her properly. The rhythm was slow and deep, not rough and fast, because Bastet did not require roughness. Bastet craved her Master's attentive, deep, and warm embrace, treating her as the treasured lover she truly was. Her tail curled around his forearm. Her purr continued, punctuated every few seconds by a low, contented moan as his cock discovered a new angle.

"I am so pleased I made the decision to take you back then, Bastet."

"Master..."

He leaned forward, wrapped an arm around Bastet's waist, and began to truly possess her. The strokes became deeper. The thrusts grew harder.

"Master... Master, I'm..."

"Wait for me."

She did.

"Alright... But be quick..."

It did not take long.

Bastet's orgasm was a prolonged, shuddering surrender that enveloped her entire body. Her intimate depths rippled around him in slow, deep waves, her tail wrapping tightly around his waist, her purr breaking into a single, drawn-out, hitching moan. Kaiden buried himself to the hilt and released, pumping her womb full of thick, heavy loads as her depths milked him in slow, purring waves.

"Thank you, Master..."

He remained inside her until the final throes subsided, then withdrew with deliberate slowness, collapsing beside his two women on the bed. Aria immediately pressed against him, her luminous lingerie softening to a gentle pulse. Bastet nestled into his other side, her tail resting across his stomach, a deep purr vibrating against his ribs.

A soft, groggy sound emanated from the pillows.

Luna began to stir.

One violet eye flickered open, followed by the other. Her cowrie shell hood remained askew, the small bell resting against her collarbone, her cow-print bra straps halfway around her torso. She slowly surveyed the room, taking in the two bound figures at the foot of the bed, the women draped across her man, and the state of the tangled sheets.

Then, her gaze settled upon Kaiden.

A slow, utterly unrepentant, and somewhat ruined grin spread across her face.

"...Rematch."

She pushed herself up onto her elbows, wincing slightly, but continued regardless. "...I demand a rematch. I wasn't prepared. I was distracted. The bell was too loud. Numerous factors were at play."

*Jingle~*

*Jingle~*

The bell emitted a soft jingle as she maneuvered herself across him.

The Storm Valkyrie positioned her knees on either side of Kaiden’s hips, looking down at him with that same audacious, impish grin. She was still undeniably spent, and her grin made that fact abundantly clear. It wasn't the grin of someone concerned with the outcome; it was the grin of a woman who had already lost, thoroughly enjoyed the experience of losing, and had decided that losing again sounded even more appealing than the first time.

Kaiden met her gaze.

Aria and Bastet had grown very still on either side of him, observing with a quiet intensity.

Kaiden let out a sigh.

The night was still young, and considerable effort lay ahead.

His hands moved upward, settling on Luna’s slender waist. His fingers encompassed nearly her entire circumference, veins bulging along his forearms as his grip tightened.

Luna’s grin faltered for a moment.

"...Oh no."

And with that, Kaiden asserted his dominance.

...

In that instant, the passionate night continued its course until the early hours.

Fueled by the dedicated efforts of the Sinners, the remarkable history they had forged in recent days, and the astute guidance of their new producers, the System's rank-up quest was progressing at an unprecedented speed!