Supreme Hunter of Beautiful Souls-Chapter 485: Threesome (R-18)

She reached for her vagina and slowly parted it. "How about we go deeper?" she asked Kael, since they were both naked.

"I agree... I want to feel your cock inside me... for the first time." Umbra purred, her voice reminiscent of a perverted girl.

Inari smiled, a wicked glint in her eyes. She knelt on the bed, positioning herself behind Umbra, her hands sliding down the slender waist of the now-embodied shadow.

"Let’s start slowly," Inari whispered in Umbra’s ear, as her hands moved down to caress her thighs. "Are you ready?"

Umbra nodded, her dark eyes fixed on Kael. "I want to feel everything."

Inari guided Umbra so she was on all fours on the bed, her back arched invitingly. The morning light illuminated every curve of Umbra’s new body—the pale, almost translucent skin, the muscles tense with anticipation. Kael knelt behind her, his member already semi-erect again from the spectacle he was witnessing. Inari stood beside him, watching intently, one hand caressing Umbra’s back while the other guided Kael.

"She’s tight," Inari murmured, his fingers finding Umbra’s already moist entrance. "Go slowly."

Kael positioned the tip, feeling the initial resistance. Umbra let out a small sigh—not of pain, but of surprise.

"It’s... different," she commented, her voice a little shaky.

Inari leaned forward, his lips meeting Umbra’s in a deep kiss as Kael began to push.

The moan that escaped Umbra was muffled by the kiss. Her fingers dug into the sheet, their knuckles white from squeezing. Kael advanced inch by inch, feeling Umbra’s body adjust to his, warm and tight in an almost surreal way.

"Like this...," Inari whispered, pulling away from the kiss, her warm breath against Umbra’s face. "Now it’s all the way inside you."

Umbra gasped, her eyes wide. "It’s... so full."

Inari smiled, her hand sliding between Umbra’s legs to find her swollen clitoris. "Wait until it starts moving."

Kael began slowly, an experimental back-and-forth motion. The wet, dirty sound filled the room—a sound of flesh against flesh, of natural lubrication mixed with the excitement of the moment.

"Faster," Umbra pleaded, her voice now laden with an urgency she had never experienced before.

Inari increased the pressure of her circular motions on Umbra’s clitoris as Kael quickened the pace. Each thrust was now accompanied by an audible thud of hips against buttocks, a raw sound that contrasted sharply with the soft morning light.

"Ah! Ah! Yes!" Umbra’s moans grew louder, less controlled. Her body trembled with each penetration, her back arching even further.

Inari watched, fascinated, as she taught Umbra to move in rhythm—how to tilt her hips to receive deeper, how to contract her inner muscles to increase their mutual pleasure.

Kael was lost in the sensation—the humid heat enveloping him, the sight of the two women before him, the dirty sounds echoing in the room. His hands gripped Umbra’s hips tightly, his fingers digging into her pale flesh.

"She’s close," Inari announced, feeling Umbra’s body begin to tremble differently. "Faster, Kael!"

He obeyed, his hips pounding against her in a frenetic rhythm. The room was now filled with sounds—loud moans, panting breaths, the wet, repetitive sound of sex, the rhythmic creaking of the bed.

Umbra screamed—a sharp, broken sound that didn’t seem human. Her body contracted violently, her inner muscles tightening around Kael like a hot, wet fist. She staggered, almost collapsing onto the bed, but Inari caught her by the shoulders. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Keep going!" Inari ordered Kael, her own eyes dark with excitement.

Kael continued, even as Umbra still trembled from her orgasm. He felt his own tension build, a pressure at the base of his spine that promised release.

Inari noticed. She moved quickly, positioning herself beneath Umbra, her face aligned with where Kael entered and exited.

"Inside her," Inari ordered, her lips already near the junction of their bodies. "I want to feel it too."

It was the final stimulus Kael needed. With a hoarse roar, he buried himself deep inside, his body trembling as he ejaculated within Umbra.

Inari didn’t waste a moment. As soon as Kael began to pull away, she pressed her mouth against Umbra’s still-throbbing entrance, greedily drinking the mixture of fluids that flowed out. Her movements were frantic, dirty, with loud sucking sounds that made Umbra groan again, too sensitive.

When she finally pulled away, Inari’s chin was wet, a silvery thread connecting her lips to Umbra’s still-trembling flesh.

"Delicious," she murmured, licking her lips. "The two flavors mixed together."

Umbra collapsed onto the bed, her breath still ragged. Her eyes met Kael’s, and in them was something new—not just physical satisfaction, but a deeper understanding of this form of connection.

Inari lay down beside them, an expression of pure satisfaction on her face.

"Lesson complete," she whispered, her hand stroking Umbra’s sweaty hair. "And you were an exceptional student."

The room remained silent for a few moments, only the sound of the three’s heavy breathing filling the oppressive air. Inari was the first to move, rolling onto her side and propping herself up on one elbow. Her eyes scanned Umbra’s still-trembling body, then fixed on Kael with a hungry gleam.

"Now it’s my turn," she declared, her voice a little hoarse. "You two have left me wanting more."

Without haste, she sat up in bed, slowly spreading her legs. The morning light fully illuminated her swollen, glistening vulva—the pink, moist inner lips were visibly swollen, and a transparent thread of lubrication connected them to her inner thigh.

"Come here, Kael," she commanded softly, pulling him by the arm. "You know what I want."

Kael, still catching his breath, obeyed. He positioned himself between Inari’s open legs, his hands finding her warm thighs. Her scent was intense—a mixture of her own natural aroma with the recent Umbra sex she had licked.

He began slowly, first kissing the inside of her thighs, gradually moving upwards. Inari let out a deep sigh, her fingers tangling in his hair.

"Closer," she murmured.

Kael obeyed, his tongue finally finding Inari’s swollen clitoris. She arched her back immediately, a low moan escaping her lips.

"Like this... exactly like this..."

He worked with his tongue—firm circles around the most sensitive spot, then linear up-and-down movements. His hands gripped Inari’s buttocks, pulling her closer to his face. The sounds were dirty and wet, each lick audible in the silent room.

Umbra watched, sitting cross-legged on the bed. Her dark eyes followed every movement with intense curiosity. A hand unconsciously slid down between her own legs, touching the still-sensitive flesh.

Inari noticed her gaze. Between moans, she reached out a hand toward Umbra.

"Come... come join him," Inari gasped. "Two tongues are better than one."

Umbra didn’t need to be asked twice. She moved quickly, positioning herself beside Kael. For a moment, she simply watched—seeing how his tongue moved, where he applied more pressure, how Inari responded.

Then, with characteristic determination, she leaned in and placed her own tongue beside his.

The moan that escaped Inari was louder this time. "That’s it! Both of you together!"

Kael and Umbra worked together—not as competitors, but as collaborators. Kael focused on the clitoris, using techniques he had known from Inari’s body for years. Umbra explored—licking the inner labia, drinking the abundant lubrication, even inserting the tip of her tongue into the vaginal entrance.

The sounds grew even dirtier. The wet sound of two tongues working simultaneously, Inari’s increasingly loud moans, the panting breath of all three.

"Deeper," Inari commanded, her hands now pressing both heads against her. "Umbra, put your tongue inside... yes, like that... Kael, don’t stop with the clitoris..."

Umbra obeyed, thrusting her tongue in as deep as she could. She felt Inari’s inner walls contract around her, warm and throbbing. The taste was complex—salty, earthy, with a metallic hint of blood rushing faster to the swollen tissues.

Kael increased the speed, his movements becoming almost frantic. He knew from the tremors in Inari’s thighs that she was close.

"I’m going to... I’m going to come..." Inari announced, her voice trembling.

That’s when Umbra did something unexpected. She pulled back slightly and whispered to Kael, "Let me do this alone for a moment."

Kael stepped back, watching as Umbra took complete control. Her approach was different—less rhythmic, more experimental. She alternated between sucking the clitoris, licking the lips, and rapidly inserting her tongue.

Inari was on the verge of losing control. "Don’t stop... please don’t stop..."

Umbra didn’t stop. In fact, she intensified, adding fingers—two, then three—while continuing to lick. The sounds became obscene: the wet rustling of tongues, the sound of fingers going in and out rapidly, Inari’s almost screamed moans.

When the orgasm finally hit her, it was violent. Inari screamed, her body arching so violently that only Umbra and Kael’s hands held her to the bed. Waves of contractions coursed through her vagina, squeezing Umbra’s fingers with almost painful force.

Umbra didn’t pull back. She continued licking, drinking every drop of fluid that gushed from Inari, her own low moans mingling with the cries of pleasure.

When it was finally over, Inari collapsed onto the bed, completely exhausted. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, sweat covering her body.

Umbra slowly pulled away, her chin and mouth glistening with Inari’s fluids. She looked at Kael, then at Inari, and for the first time since gaining a body, a genuine smile—not curious or experimental, but truly satisfied—appeared on her lips.

"I learned," she said simply.

Inari, still panting, chuckled softly. "More than learned... you’re a natural."

She reached out an arm, pulling Umbra into a wet, sticky embrace. Kael joined them, the three of them lying in a tangle of intertwined limbs, bodily fluids, and profound satisfaction.

The morning light was now bright and warm, bathing their three naked and exhausted bodies. The room smelled of sex, of sweat, of humanity in its most basic and pleasurable form.