Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System Chapter 499 - So long (R-18)

Previously on Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System...
Harusu, the Origin Will, recoiled from Noah's advances after glimpsing Diatah's disdain, slapping his hand away and demanding to know their intentions while offering concessions to avoid danger. Wary of his troublesome nature, she reluctantly agreed to a binding alliance, stipulating minimal contact, and they sealed the pact with introductions—hers as the first child of the Perfected Reality of Gaia. As the bond formed, Noah gained the Aspect of Unlimited Soul Power, then scattered glittering white dust across the expanse, proclaiming the return of souls and rebirthing the Principality of the Primus Universe.

It had been ages.

Both Noah and the women experienced that sensation as they immersed in the passionate vibe surrounding the whole Tree of Ashes.

They couldn't pinpoint the exact moment, but before long, everyone was bare, their intimate folds shining with wetness upon seeing Noah - his manhood erect perfectly, richly veined, pulsing, and already lubricated.

Seeing that, each woman gulped deeply, her core tightening on reflex. Perhaps there was some conversation, a gentle buildup, but today wasn't meant for such things.

Thus, they plunged right in without delay.

Amid the golden ashes on the ground, Noah reclined on his back as Emmy mounted his face.

The lady's head tilted back sharply, her gaze partially obscured by hair strands glazed with desire. She rubbed her soaked folds over his whole face, particularly his tongue - spreading herself without restraint.

His tongue thrust far into her, twisting around her sensitive nub, exploring spots no fingers could access, eliciting endless moans from her while she clutched his head and rode his mouth with increasing fervor.

"More!" she panted, her hips jerking uncontrollably.

Sari adored Noah's manhood,

meanwhile, Sophie, Emily, Ester treated it like the most exquisite treat existence provided.

The pairs of mothers and daughters displayed no embarrassment. Sloppy sucking noises echoed around as they alternated on him, their spit blending and covering his entire length.

At some moment, Sari engulfed him completely into her throat, the prominent bulge of his member evident on her neck. Tears flowed from her eyes, but she drove further, choking herself on purpose until her form shook and she climaxed intensely, her fluids trickling down her legs. Noah trembled under Emmy's folds, the tremors pushing the Paragon of Gold to her limit too. She soaked his face with a surging release, shouting in utter delight.

Emily pushed Sari away right as Noah approached his climax, wrapping her full breasts around his slippery length for a desperate breast stroke. Her flesh was already marked with saliva from her sister and daughter, along with his dripping essence. Her excitement surged even more.

Not only they were consumed by ecstasy.

Selene and Justicia tenderly kissed and nursed Noah's nipples from both sides, their gazes fixed in a warped, taboo bond as they revered their partner, captivated by the twisting mark on his torso.

Dominique and Lilith positioned themselves next to each other, thighs parted broadly, their rosy cores gleaming while they brazenly pleasured themselves observing the lewd spectacle.

Alice, Aphasia, and Anya showed equal lack of modesty.

Suddenly, the dynamic changed. Red couldn't hold back anymore. She grabbed Noah's manhood and impaled herself upon it with overwhelming power.

Her eyes grew wide, lips parting in a soundless intake as his girth pierced directly into her depths, expanding her to the utmost.

She lost focus briefly, but her hips continued instinctively. The damp, lewd impacts of skin on skin resounded strongly as Red rode with wild energy. Beneath, Solaris lavished Noah's orbs with her mouth while desperately stimulating herself.

Ahead, Lea and Neko claimed Noah's lips in fierce, rivaling smooches, entirely ignoring Emmy's lingering fluids on his features.

The intense sensations became overwhelming. Noah's stifled groans of bliss resonated against Lea and Neko's mouths. Still, it motivated every spouse to intensify their efforts, plunging deeper and quicker.

Shortly, he released within Red. She wailed in bliss as dense white seed spilled from her filled core.

Virgo swiftly arrived, licking the overflow that escaped, as Elira replaced Red. She opted for her rear, yearning for the postponed thrill of rear entry.

The sensation of Noah's essence-and-fluid-coated manhood invading her narrow entrance caused the Paragon of Souls to curve sharply, the delight so overpowering she struggled to remain steady.

She persisted, yelling his name, pleading for more speed and force. And he delivered.

The area itself appeared to morph into utter indulgence, the atmosphere dense enough to savor.

Then Noah assumed command. He parted Selene's thighs and thrust into her relentlessly until her eyes flipped upward, simultaneously stimulating and orally pleasing Virgo, who hovered over her mother's countenance.

Sophie and Emily came next. They arranged on hands and knees, one over the other-Sophie's chest against Emily's spine-presenting both leaking cores and open rears. Each got their portion of seed, their interiors coated in white.

Sari mounted Ester's torso, carefully directing Noah's manhood into her offspring's folds, then cleaning the length with her tongue each pullback, relishing the dirty blend of tastes. She orgasmed once more, quaking upon her own child.

Gradually, every one claimed their portion of his essence amid fierce peaks.

Alice's throat was ruined, seed pouring from her lips until it dripped from her nostrils.

Lea's rear yawned widely, throbbing like an entity alive.

Neko's core was widened broadly around her master's manhood, her features

coated white from the seed shower she had requested.

Dominique and Lilith embraced full rear play, piling belly-to-back, rears raised, both dripping heavy white flows.

Solaris spasmed next to Justicia and Red, the trio hacking up seed,

sensitive spots inflamed from nonstop arousal.

Not a single one missed the flavor.

For certain individuals, this marked their initial genuine group encounter with Noah and the rest. They had never encountered such fierce, insane desire.

Nakedness held no concern for them.

Climaxing before - or atop - their

sisters bothered them not.

Eagerly drawing on the manhood fresh from every orifice, layered in their shared fluids, spit, and seed didn't faze them.

They simply disregarded it all.

The only thing that counted was at last giving in after such prolonged denial. Allowing their forms and souls to convey all in the rawest manner

imaginable.

Thus, it came as no shock when Shadeva mounted Noah until her depths sensed compression from his girth, her expression contorting into something her kin wouldn't identify.

Still, Noah intensified, rising to his feet, supporting her full weight with ease as he hammered into her under collective gaze. The slick smacking noises by themselves could drive one to insanity.

She groaned, clawing long gashes along his back in blended ecstasy and ache, until her cries faded to silence.

She crumpled next to the stunned Christelle -whose likeness to

Elijah stayed eerily precise - causing Shadeva to grin silly and whisper, "How do you like being fucked by your son's killer?"

"I'm obsessed," the mother answered with a broad, euphoric smile, her gaze adrift in a pool of seed.

Shadeva chuckled faintly, facing Noah and halting.

Not solely her. All women halted.

Within that desire-soaked fog, Maryam reclined under her own child. She seized his fluid-and-essence-slick manhood and gradually directed it to her drenched opening.

Her gaze met his. She witnessed identical craving reflected

back.

She smirked, wild and desirous, his countenance mere inches away as she

uttered the phrase she never imagined voicing:

"Fuck me, Brandon."

The head nudged her opening. Her entire form quivered.

"As you wish," Noah responded.

He plunged deep.

Maryam's spine bowed steeply, lips parting in a primal groan of

bliss. Trailing Noah, Selene nestled against him, planting kisses and laps on his back, their combined fluids streaking his flesh. All the while, Diatah observed from afar, bewildered, completely

stunned by the display before her. -End of Chapter 499-