Alex frowned as a new system window shimmered into existence in front of his eyes, glowing with an urgent golden light.

[EMERGENCY QUEST: SAVE YOURSELF]

[FAILURE: DEATH]

[REWARD: 10,000 CP]

[Time Remaining: 04:59 minutes]

’Mortal danger?’ Alex thought, confused. ’From whom?’

His gaze slowly moved down to the broken man slumped against the wall. Howard was still breathing hard, his face flushed with shame, his trousers visibly stained with his own release.

Alex scanned him quickly... nothing. Just a weak, average middle-aged mortal with no hidden power, no weapons, and no killing intent.

’Not him.’

His mind immediately shifted to the only unknown variable left in this hotel.

’The guests in 801...?’

’But Why? I haven’t even met them yet. I didn’t give them any reason to attack me.’

A cold feeling crept into his chest. Something didn’t add up.

"Lilith," he called out in his mind, his voice calm but edged with tension. "What is the meaning of this quest? And what’s with the countdown?"

For a few seconds, there was only silence.

Then a familiar, sleepy, and slightly annoyed voice echoed inside his head.

’You finally remember me, huh?’ Lilith laughed mockingly. ’As for this quest... I can’t help much. You have to deal with it yourself. I can’t babysit you every single time, can I? I’m going back to sleep...’

Before Alex could respond, her presence faded completely.

He stood there for a moment, jaw tight, staring at the glowing timer.

[Time Remaining: 04:41 minutes]

’This is strange...’ he thought, his eyes narrowing further. ’She’s never been this dismissive before. And this quest... it feels different. Too sudden. Too personal.’

Something was coming. And whatever it was... it was already on its way.

But he was not afraid.

A slow, confident smirk curved Alex’s lips.

’I’m not easy to kill,’ he thought, his eyes once again locking onto the pathetic figure of Howard slumped against the wall.

The man was still breathing heavily, his face red with humiliation, his ruined trousers clinging to his skin. The sight only amused Alex further.

Before he could speak, Heena suddenly moved. Still on her knees, she turned around and pushed her ass toward him, arching her back deeply.

Her full, round cheeks jiggled erotically as she shook them slowly, invitingly, right in front of his face.

"Please punish me, Sir..." she whispered, her voice thick with lust and submission. "Punish me for choosing this pathetic man as my husband... I was so blind. I deserve to be punished for it."

Alex’s smirk deepened.

Not to be outdone, Siobhan... still breathing hard from her intense squirting orgasm... quickly crawled forward and imitated her.

She turned her ass toward Alex as well, pressing her shoulder against Heena’s as both women presented themselves side by side.

"Punish me too, Sir..." Siobhan moaned, her voice husky and desperate. "I was blind... I thought that useless man could ever satisfy me. Please... punish us both."

Alex let out a low, dark chuckle as he looked at the two perfect asses presented to him.

’Let me give you a proper greeting when you come,’ he thought, the smirk widening as his gaze shifted toward the door of the suite.

Without another word, Alex reached down and grabbed Heena’s soft ass cheeks with both hands.

He spread them wide, exposing her completely... her soaked pussy visibly twitching and clenching in desperate need, glistening with arousal as it begged to be filled.

He looked straight at Howard, a cruel, mocking smirk on his face.

"Look at this, Professor..." Alex said, his voice low and taunting. "Her pussy is twitching so desperately... like it’s begging to be punished. Should I punish her?"

Howard’s mouth opened, but no words came out. His face was pale, his eyes wide with horror and unwilling arousal.

Alex didn’t wait for an answer.

With a dark laugh, he lined up his thick cock and thrust forward in one powerful, merciless stroke... burying himself completely inside Heena’s tight, dripping pussy.

"Ahhh—! Master—!"

Heena’s scream tore through the room, loud and shameless. The sheer force of the thrust made her arms buckle beneath her.

She collapsed onto her elbows, her face pressing into the floor as her body shook violently from the sudden, brutal stretch.

Howard flinched hard, his entire body jerking as he watched his wife get impaled in one savage motion. The wet, obscene sound of Alex’s cock slamming deep inside her echoed in his ears.

Alex didn’t stop. He started fucking her hard from behind, his hips slapping loudly against her ass with every thrust.

At the same time, he pushed two thick fingers back inside Siobhan, fucking both women with the same ruthless rhythm.

Heena’s face was already lost... eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, drooling onto the floor as she moaned like a broken whore.

"Ahhh...! Master...! So deep...! Fuck...!"

Siobhan wasn’t any better. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused, tongue lolling out as she moaned shamelessly, her body trembling under Alex’s fingers.

Heena turned her head slightly, her eyes barely focusing as she looked at her husband. Her tongue was still hanging out as she moaned loudly:

"Ahhh—! Howard... look... look how good it feels—! This is what I needed... not you... never you—!"

Siobhan let out a broken, whorish laugh between her moans, her voice dripping with cruel satisfaction.

"I’m sorry, honey... I’m sorry I ever let you touch me—! Fuuuuck—! Sir—! I’m cumming again—!"

Her body seized up as another powerful orgasm ripped through her. Her eyes rolled back completely, tongue hanging out as she squirted hard around Alex’s fingers, soaking the floor beneath her.

Howard’s breath hitched. His cock twitched again... and to his utter shame, he felt himself getting hard once more.

Alex noticed immediately and laughed.

"Even now you’re getting hard, Professor?" he taunted, slamming into Heena harder.

"Watching your wife and your girlfriend turn into complete sluts right in front of you... and your pathetic little cock still reacts. You really are the lowest kind of cuck."

Heena moaned louder, her voice breaking as Alex hit her deepest spots.

"Master—! I’m close—! Please—! Fill me—!"

Alex’s pace became brutal. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mixed with the wet sounds of his fingers destroying Siobhan and the shameless, broken moans of both women.

Their faces were pure lust, completely lost in pleasure. They no longer cared that Howard was watching. They were nothing more than desperate, cock-drunk sluts in that moment.

Howard’s vision blurred with tears of humiliation. His cock was now fully hard again, throbbing painfully in his cum-soaked trousers.

He wanted to get away from here. Run. Hide. Disappear. But his legs didn’t work. They were paralysed beneath him, as if the weight of his own shame had turned them to stone. He couldn’t move. He couldn’t even look away.

He hated himself for it.

He hated them — Heena, Siobhan, and especially Alex — for reducing him to this pathetic, broken state. But most of all... he couldn’t stop watching.

Every thrust, every moan, every shameless expression on their faces burned itself into his mind. And his body betrayed him completely.

Heena suddenly screamed, her entire body shaking violently as she came hard around Alex’s cock, her face completely broken with pleasure.

At that exact moment, a firm, authoritative knock echoed through the suite.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

The golden timer in front of Alex’s eyes flashed urgently.

[Time Remaining: 00:03 minutes]

He turned his head, his eyes locking onto the doorway.

Standing there were two women.

The first was young... early thirties, strikingly beautiful with sharp features and a dangerously seductive figure. The second was older, in her early forties, elegant and curvaceous, carrying herself with refined grace.

Both were undeniably alluring at first glance... but there was something cold and lethal hidden beneath their beauty. Anyone foolish enough to underestimate them would likely lose their lives.

Alex’s eyes immediately scanned both women.

Younger one... early enhanced cultivation.

’Looks like she’s quite talented,’ he noted mentally.

Older one... surname Blackwell. Late enhanced cultivation.

He dismissed them both almost instantly.

’Neither of them is a real threat to me.’

His gaze shifted slightly past them. ’But there’s a third one... I’m sure of it.’

The younger woman stepped inside first. Her eyes quickly scanned the room, taking in the obscene scene before her.

Heena on her knees being brutally fucked, Siobhan still drooling and twitching from her orgasm, and Howard broken on the floor. Her brows furrowed in disgust and anger.

"How dare you perform such an atrocity in our esteemed presence... You infidel—!"

She moved fast, her hand rising as if to strike.

But before she could take another step, the older woman — Mrs. Blackwell — grabbed her wrist firmly, stopping her.

’I can’t sense anything from that man at all,’ Mrs. Blackwell thought, her eyes narrowing slightly. ’He doesn’t look mortal... That can only mean one thing — he has better cultivation than me.’

She gently pulled the younger woman back and stepped forward herself, her voice calm, elegant, and laced with subtle seduction.

"Hello, friend," she said with a polite, almost charming smile. "We were just staying in the suite above. We have alot about you in this stay and decided to pay you a visit. I never knew this sight would be... presented to us."

Alex didn’t stop moving.

Without breaking eye contact, he grabbed both of Heena’s wrists and pulled them behind her back, forcing her chest down as he started thrusting into her even harder... fast, brutal, and merciless.

The wet, obscene sounds of his cock slamming into her filled the room.

"Welcome," he said mockingly, his voice slightly breathy from exertion but still calm and arrogant. "Unwanted guests."