I lounged against the stone wall of the chamber where I have defeated the Minotaur and saved Lila, my chest heaving, sweat slicking every inch of my skin.
The sweat have accumulated from fucking Lila nonstop for hours, leaving not an inch of her skin unmarked by my desires.
Thankfully, I was fully energetic due to my Infinite Stamina Skill.
The air hung heavy with the musk of sex—raw, animalistic, the kind that clings to your lungs.
Lila lay sprawled on the fur-strewn floor before , her body a canvas of my conquest. I’d fucked her senseless for hours.
Her pale skin bore the evidence.
Bite marks ringed her neck like a collar, purple bruises blood across her thighs from my gripping fingers, red welts striped her ass from relentless spanks, and scratches raked her back where I’d clawed during our frenzied rutting.
Even her tits—full, heaving C-cups—were marred, nipples chafed raw from my teeth and suction, faint handprints cupping their undersides.
Cum leaked from her pussy, thick white trails down her inner thighs, and her asshole gaped slightly, still twitching from the pounding I’d given it last.
Not an inch untouched; she’d begged for every mark.
Footstep rose in the distance.
I turned towards the entrance to the chamber.
Three won burst out of the corridor and entered the chamber.
They were Lila’s friends. I reconginzed them from the rambling she had uttered while I was giving her the ti of her life.
There was Sasha, the fiery redhead with curves that strained her leather corset, green eyes flashing fury. Beside her, Tara, a lithe brunette with sharp features and toned legs peeking from her skirt, fists clenched. And closing the trio, Mia, the curvaceous blonde, her ample ass swaying in tight pants, blonde waves framing a face twisted in outrage.
They froze at the sight of Lila, naked and marked, my cock still semi-hard and glistening between my legs as I sat there, unashad.
"What the fuck have you done to her?" Sasha snarled, lunging forward, her boots thudding on the floor. She pointed a manicured nail at , eyes darting over Lila’s battered form. "Whu does she look so pitiful! We’ll make you pay, you bastard. A lesson you’ll never forget—starting with ripping that smug dick off."
Tara stepped up beside her, cracking her knuckles, her skirt riding up to reveal thigh-high stockings. "Yeah, no one hurts our girl like this. We’ll carve you up, feed your balls to the rats. You think you can just use her as your fucktoy and still live to tell the tale?"
Mia hovered behind, but her glare matched theirs, hands on hips. "If you forced this on her, we’re ending you. Slowly and painfully. For Lila."
I smirked, leaning back, my cock twitching at their accusations.
They were hot—Sasha’s tits nearly spilling from her top, Tara’s legs begging to be spread, Mia’s hips wide for gripping.
"I gave her what she wanted. I am innocent!"
"Really?"
"Ask her yourself. Lila, were.yoi forced?"
Lila stirred, pushing up on trembling arms. Cum sared her chin from the last facial I’d given her, her voice hoarse but steady.
"Stop... girls, it’s not like that. He didn’t violate . I asked for it, all of it. Begged him to mark , fuck raw. Look at ; this is what I wanted." She ran a hand over a bite on her breast, shivering.
The room went silent, their eyes widening. Sasha blinked, glancing between us. ’You... asked? For all this?’
Lila nodded, crawling toward on all fours, her ass cheeks jiggling, marked with handprints. She nuzzled my thigh, tongue flicking out to lap at my balls. "Raj’s cock... it’s incredible. You should try him. Fuck him yourselves. He’s quite good at it—knows how to make you scream. I am thinking to signing myself away to him once I return to the Eternal City."
Tara hesitated, biting her lip, but her gaze lingered on my thickening shaft. ’You’re serious? This guy’s that good?’
"Better than good," Lila purred, wrapping her fingers around my cock, stroking slowly. Precum beaded at the tip; she sared it with her thumb.
"Watch." She leaned in, sucking the head into her mouth with a wet slurp, bobbing deep, throat bulging as she took half my length.
Mia swallowed hard, shifting her weight. "Fuck... if you say so, Lila." The tension shifted, outrage lting into curiosity, then hunger.
Sasha was first to move, her hands going to the laces of her corset. "Alright, stud. If you’re as good as she says, prove it."
She tugged the strings loose, the leather peeling away to reveal her freckled skin, heavy D-cup breasts bouncing free.
Her nipples were pink and stiff, already hardening in the cool air. She shimmied out of her pants next, kicking them aside—no panties, her ginger bush framing plump pussy lips, already glistening. "Like what you see?"
"Hell yeah. Get over here."
I grinned, reaching out to pinch her nipple, twisting until she gasped.
Tara followed, unbuttoning her blouse with deliberate slowness, teasing.
The fabric parted, exposing her perky B-cups, dark areolas puckered. She shrugged it off, then unzipped her skirt, letting it pool at her feet. Her body was athletic—flat stomach, firm ass—and she wore a black thong that she hooked with her thumbs, sliding it down her legs. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips tight and pink, a hint of wetness shining. She sauntered close to , rubbing her soft flesh against my body.
Mia, not to be outdone, peeled her top over her head, her blonde hair tumbling free. Her tits were massive—EEs at least—soft and jiggling as she cupped them, thumbs circling the fat nipples. She unfastened her pants, pushing them down her thick thighs, revealing a lacy thong soaked through. With a wiggle, she dropped it, her pussy bushy and blonde, folds swollen and dripping.
"All yours now," she murmured, eyes locked on my cock that was half buried in Lila’s slutty mouth.
Lila released with a pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to my tip. "ee? Now, Raj, show them what you do best.’ The four of them circled —Lila on her knees, the others stripping down fully, bodies a feast of curves and marks waiting to be made.
I stood, towering over them, my cock fully hard now—eight inches of veined at, throbbing. "On your knees, all of you. Worship it first."
They obeyed like sluts in heat. Lila dove in again, sucking deep, her cheeks hollowing.
Sasha flanked her left, tongue lapping my balls, sucking one into her mouth with wet pops.
Tara took the right, her mouth on the base, licking up the shaft while Lila bobbed. Mia pressed her tits against my thigh, nipple grazing my skin as she kissed my hip, then joined, her tongue swirling the head when Lila pulled back.
Their mouths worked in tandem—sloppy, eager. Saliva dripped down my length, mixing with their spit as they rotated. Sasha deepthroated next, gagging but pushing on, tears welling as her throat convulsed.
"I am gonna fuck your face," I growled, grabbing her hair, fucking her mouth hard—thrusts that made her choke, spit bubbling at the corners. Tara fingered herself watching, two digits plunging her slick hole. Mia and Lila made out beside , tongues tangling, hands roaming each other’s marked bodies.
I pulled out of Sasha’s throat with a gasp, strings of drool snapping.
"Enough. Lila, bend over the bench. Show your friends how I fuck."
The chamber had a low wooden bench; Lila draped herself over it, ass high, pussy and ass exposed, cum still oozing. I positioned behind her, rubbing my cock along her slit, then slamd in—deep, her walls clenching from the stretch. She moaned, pushing back.
The others watched, hands between their legs, rubbing clits. "See? He fills you so good," Lila panted as I pounded her, hips slapping her bruised cheeks. Each thrust jolted her forward, tits swinging, marks freshening under my grip.
Sasha couldn’t wait; she climbed onto the bench beside Lila, ass up mimicking her.
" next. Fuck like that."
I pulled out of Lila with a wet schlick, cock shiny, and plunged into Sasha’s ginger pussy—tighter, hotter, her folds gripping like velvet.
She yelped, then groaned, "Yes, deeper!"
I chuckled and railed her, one hand spanking her pale ass red, the other reaching to finger Lila’s empty hole, three fingers stretching her.
Tara and Mia knelt nearby, kissing each other hungrily, fingers in each other’s pussies—squishing sounds filling the air.
"Join in," I commanded, pulling Sasha off mid-thrust, her juices coating .
Tara scrambled up, spreading her legs on the bench’s edge. Her shaved pussy winked invitingly; I thrust in, her tightness making grunt.
She was lean, so every inch bottod out against her cervix, her legs wrapping my waist.
"Pound ... make cum," She begged.
I did exactly what she asked for—brutal strokes, her small tits bouncing, my thumb on her clit rubbing circles.
Mia whined, impatient. "Don’t forget ."
I withdrew from Tara, who whimpered at the loss, and turned to the blonde bombshell.
She lay back on the furs, legs spread wide, her massive tits splayed. I mounted her missionary, sliding into her bushy cunt. It was wet, welcoming, her folds enveloping . Her tits jiggled with each thrust; I grabbed them, squeezing hard, using them as handles to pull her onto my cock.
"These udders are perfect for fucking,’ I said, leaning to bite a nipple, sucking until she arched.
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