100x Rebate Sharing System: Retired Incubus Wants to Marry & Have Kids-Chapter 335 - 334- A Harem Lord

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Chapter 335: Chapter 334- A Harem Lord

Between them, kneeling on the bed with her face at crotch-height, was Bella—the petite catkin with silver hair and a sleek tail that swished excitedly. She was completely naked, her small, perky breasts on full display, her lithe body coiled with anticipation. Her yellow cat eyes stared at the doorway with laser focus, and her cat ears twitched forward.

"Young Lord," she whispered, her voice breathy.

And standing beside the bed, her athletic body clad in nothing but a thin slip that barely covered her ass, was Kaida. Her fiery red hair was messy, her crimson eyes blazed with barely contained desire, and her arms were crossed beneath her modest breasts, pushing them up.

"This perverted beast," she muttered, but her eyes betrayed her—pupils dilated, cheeks flushed. "Finally decides to show up."

All four of them turned to look at Viktor as he entered.

And their faces lit up with joy, lust, and desperate, aching need.

Viktor closed the door behind him and Elara with a soft click.

The sound seemed to electrify the room.

"I was handling business," Viktor said calmly, beginning to unbutton his shirt with deliberate slowness. "But now... I’m handling pleasure."

His shirt fell to the floor, revealing his toned chest and the faint glow of corruption marks that traced across his skin like living tattoos.

Helena and Mira shifted immediately on the bed, their thick thighs spreading slightly, hips lifting invitingly.

Viktor’s pants followed.

Then his underwear.

His cock sprang free—already half-hard, thick, long, veined prominently. Eight inches of demonic meat that made all four wives’ eyes widen with hunger.

"Come claim what’s yours, husband," Mira whispered, her voice thick with arousal.

Viktor walked to the bed and sat on the edge. Immediately, Helena moved to his left, Mira to his right. They pressed their soft, heavy bodies against him, their massive breasts squashing against his sides, their hands roaming over his chest and thighs.

"Bella," Viktor commanded.

The catkin responded instantly, crawling forward on all fours until her face was level with his crotch. Her small, delicate hands wrapped around the base of his rapidly hardening cock, and without hesitation, she opened her mouth and swallowed.

"Mmmph~!"

Her lips stretched obscenely around his girth as she took him deep, her throat working, her tongue swirling. The wet, sucking sounds filled the room immediately.

Schlp. Schlp. Schlp.

"Aaahn~" Helena moaned, pressing her lips to Viktor’s neck, kissing and sucking. "Does her mouth feel good, Young Master? Does she worship you properly?"

"Mmmm~" Mira mirrored Helena on the other side, her hand sliding down to cup Viktor’s heavy balls, massaging them gently as Bella’s head bobbed. "You smell so good... like sex and power and ours~"

Kaida and Elara moved onto the bed from behind, crawling up on either side. Kaida pressed against Viktor’s left shoulder, Elara against his right.

And then they began kissing him.

Kaida’s lips found Viktor’s neck, biting gently, her hand sliding around to grip his chest possessively.

Elara’s lips met his jaw, then his ear, her tongue flicking out to taste his skin, her massive breasts pressing into his back.

Viktor sat surrounded—drowning—in feminine flesh and desire.

Five women. Five wives. All worshipping him simultaneously.

Helena shifted, lifting one of her massive breasts and pressing the dark, engorged nipple to Viktor’s lips.

"Suck, Young Master," she commanded breathlessly. "Drink from me~"

Viktor obliged without hesitation.

His mouth latched onto her nipple, and he sucked hard.

Schlp. Schlp. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Warm, sweet milk flooded his mouth.

"Aaaahn~! Yes~!"

Helena’s back arched, her hand cradling the back of Viktor’s head, holding him against her breast as he drank greedily.

Below, Bella continued her relentless worship, her head bobbing up and down faster, taking him deeper with each thrust until his cock pushed into her throat, making her gag.

Glk. Glk. Glk.

Mira’s hand moved from his balls to his inner thigh, squeezing the muscle possessively, her other hand roaming over Viktor’s abs.

"You were too busy," Mira whispered against his free ear, her breath hot. "Too busy saving the town. Too busy gaining power. But now... now you’re ours again~"

Viktor pulled his mouth away from Helena’s breast with a wet pop, milk dripping from his lips and down his chin.

"I’m always yours," he said, his voice rough with arousal and authority. "All of you. My wives. My power. My pleasure."

He reached down suddenly, grabbing Bella’s silver hair and pulling her off his cock—now fully erect and throbbing—with a wet, obscene sound.

Schlllp!

"Haaaah~!" Bella gasped, saliva and pre-cum dripping from her lips, connecting to his cock in thick strings. Her eyes were glazed with lust, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.

Viktor’s dark eyes swept over all five women with predatory satisfaction.

Then he spoke, his voice taking on that commanding tone that made all his wives shudder with need.

"Lift your hips, my wives," Viktor ordered, his cock twitching with anticipation. "Let me check who has the tightest anal."

The effect was immediate and electric.

Helena and Mira—still seated on either side of Viktor’s position on the bed—shifted their thick bodies. Helena swung her leg over to straddle his left thigh while Mira mirrored her on the right.

Both women planted their hands on his shoulders for balance and lifted their hips high, presenting their thick, pale asses to him.

Their heavy bodies jiggled beautifully with the movement—breasts bouncing heavily, soft bellies shifting, thick thighs trembling with effort and arousal.

Behind them, Kaida and Elara moved quickly, reaching forward to grab the mature wives’ ass cheeks and spread them wide, exposing everything.

"Look at them~" Elara purred, her fingers digging into Helena’s soft flesh. "So thick. So soft. So ready to be filled~"

Viktor’s eyes raked over the sight with dark satisfaction.

Helena’s ass—pale, thick, with a tight pink pucker that clenched visibly under his gaze, glistening slightly with the arousal that had dripped down from her soaking pussy.

Mira’s—equally pale and impossibly soft, the hole slightly darker pink, already slick from her own wetness.

"Beautiful," Viktor murmured, his cock throbbing almost painfully now.

His right hand moved to grip Mira’s wide hip. His left gripped Helena’s.

And with supernatural strength, he lifted both mature women slightly, positioning them.

The thick, swollen head of his cock pressed against Helena’s anal entrance first.

"Nnnngh~!" Helena gasped, her entire body tensing in anticipation.

Viktor pushed—just the tip.

Shlp.

"Aaaahn~! Young Master~!" Helena cried out, her ass stretching around just the head of his cock. "S-so thick~!"

He pulled out before she could adjust, the sudden emptiness making her whimper.

Then he shifted his hips and pressed against Mira’s hole instead.

Shlp.

"Haaaah~! Viktor~!" Mira moaned, her head falling forward against his shoulder as just the swollen tip invaded her tight entrance.

He pulled out again.

Back to Helena.

Shlp.

"Mmmmph~!" Helena’s thighs trembled violently.

Out.

To Mira.

Shlp.

"Aaaahn~!" Mira sobbed with pleasure.

Viktor went back and forth, testing them, comparing the tightness, the heat, the desperate clenching of their anal muscles around just his tip. Teasing them. Tormenting them.

"Both of you are perfect," Viktor growled, his voice strained with arousal. "Tight. Hot. Virgin-tight despite how much I’ve fucked these holes. Made to take demon cock."

Below them, Bella had moved between Viktor’s spread legs and was now licking and sucking his heavy balls worshipfully, her small hands massaging his inner thighs, her cat tail swishing with excitement.

Kaida and Elara continued to spread the mature wives’ asses, watching with hungry, lust-glazed eyes as Viktor teased their holes, their own pussies dripping with arousal.

"Choose one, husband~" Elara purred, her voice thick. "Or take them both. You have the power~"

Viktor’s eyes darkened, his pupils dilating until only thin rings of color remained.

His lips curved into a predatory grin.

"Both."