"Phew..." I sighed in relief.
The girls were lying on the bed, their mouths gagged with the bedsheet, and from their pussies, my cum was dripping.
As soon as I walked back into the room, I reactivated the incubus power and made them pass out with so much pleasure. With my powers, that was easy, but it was really tricky to stop them from making noise.
Despite all my efforts, a few moans still escaped.
"Look, we can’t have sex here. That guy will really co knocking if we try. And you know you won’t be quiet, so don’t even think about it."
"Okay, okay, so how about a motel?"
"How? I don’t even know where we are. Firstly, is this place at least close to our Airbnb."
"If we need it, does that girl have a car?" She pointed to one of the passed-out won.
"I won’t wake any of them up again. Besides, I don’t have money for a motel," I said honestly.
Lilith thought for a mont about my complaints, but soon a confident smile spread across her lips. According to her, all our problems would be solved at breakfast.
"I’ll get us a ride and a wallet," she ended up saying.
"Just to be clear, I’m not doing anything with Harper."
"Why not?" Lilith pouted. "You said you’d grant any request I made!"
I quickly countered, saying that sleeping with her was already the request. And since she wasn’t letting go of that, the conversation was over.
I went on to explain that, first of all, Harper was a married woman. I didn’t want to go around ruining the marriages of people I didn’t even know. Besides, that’s not how reality works. I knew my forr teacher well and couldn’t imagine her cheating on her husband under any circumstances.
"That’s not true; if you asked to sleep with her now, your chances of success would be 15%," Lilith proudly declared.
I had no idea where she got that ridiculous number from, but, "15% is way too low! You wanted to make a move when it was clearly going to fail?"
"Of course, 15% is a lot." She smiled confidently. "If you had 15% of Bill Gates’ fortune, you’d pay off all your debts and live comfortably for millennia. I’m sure you’d buy a lottery ticket if you had a 15% chance of winning. 15% is clearly a big number."
I didn’t know how to respond. I couldn’t decide whether to take it seriously or just laugh. That logic was absolutely ridiculous.
Tired of the little one’s gas, I squished her head until she apologized.
"Now, tell , where did you get that 15% from?"
"It’s a new power I have. My mind is like a super sex computer. In an instant, I can gather all the information I have and create a success estimate for an approach at that mont."
As she was clearly just spouting nonsense at that point, I decided to ignore her. Instead, I changed the subject of our conversation, asking sothing I had been curious about for a while.
"Well, since part of rged with you, Master, I can read your mind. And that’s why I can talk inside your head. And even see your mories."
"That makes sense, but please stop talking in my head. It’s weird."
"Sorry," she really was a demon.
"One more thing, can I communicate with you telepathically too?"
"No."
"Because it’s uncomfortable, I don’t like hearing other people’s voices inside my head," she replied, making her voice echo in my mind once again.
Okay, I was really going to kill that girl. Annoyed, I grabbed her head and squeezed it tightly, complaining about her hypocrisy.
"Wait, I just rembered sothing!"
However, the little one cleverly escaped my punishnt by bringing up the incriminating videos the incubus had found.
As she waved the flash drive proudly in her hand, I dropped everything else. That could be the solution to all my problems.
Having evidence that incriminates powerful people and ans to corner them was exactly what I needed at that mont. It couldn’t have been more perfect.
My heart filled with hope when she ntioned a file under the na Paul Mattau, Zack’s father. However, my hopes were quickly dashed when I found out she didn’t have access to the video.
"Apparently, so of the files can only be accessed with the master password," she explained.
Additionally, there were videos under the na Eric Mattau. That was definitely a na I hadn’t heard in a long ti, but he was the popular blonde guy who had helped get expelled from university. He was also dating that slut Karen and, as I’d recently discovered, was Zack’s brother.
Obviously, I wanted to get back at him, but the video in question wasn’t useful. He hadn’t used the secret room. In fact, he had just approached the abandoned building, thinking it would be a good place to take girls, and ended up being caught by the hidden caras there.
Lastly, Lilith confird that Lucia didn’t know about the videos. I found it strange that she suddenly ntioned the redhead, but Lilith changed the subject.
I’d have to think about what to do with all that information later. Even so, a plan for the future was beginning to take shape in my mind.
"Now, Master, let’s go get our ride," she said, clinging to my arm.
For so reason, there were bags of n’s clothes in the room. I took the liberty of assuming they were gifts for and quickly changed. I had already stayed in the room too long and didn’t want to linger any further.
I left the room with her still clinging to my arm, her radiant smile contrasting with my slightly sleepy expression. The hallway was illuminated by chandeliers and featured a luxurious carpet.
We descended to the ground floor, where the irresistible aroma of fresh coffee and freshly baked bread enveloped us. The breakfast area was breathtaking: elegantly arranged tables with pristine white tablecloths, discreet floral arrangents, and a variety of dishes that would make any king reconsider their standards of opulence.
Then Lilith touched my shoulder, drawing my attention to the outside of the dining area. I soon saw a luxurious pool reflecting the sunlight, its crystal-clear waters drawing attention.
"Let’s go," Lilith began leading the way without waiting for .
I was about to complain, saying we should go find Harper, but I quickly noticed we were walking toward her. Unfortunately, the woman wasn’t wearing a bikini, but she was sipping a drink in a beach chair while talking to another woman I didn’t recognize.
"Activate your incubus power, now."
I did as Lilith asked without asking why. Then I greeted my forr teacher, who quickly explained that her husband was very upset, so he decided to stay in the room.
"Hey, handso, what are you doing here?" Suddenly I felt large silicone breasts pressing against my arm.
When I turned around, I saw that it was the girl Harper had been talking to. She had dyed blonde hair, very full lips, huge breasts and an impossible big butt. Without a doubt, that woman looked like a bimbo, full of plastic surgeries.
She was wearing a relatively modest bikini, which gave good support to her massive breasts. In addition, she had a sarong around her waist, hiding her butt.
However, right after she saw , she removed her sarong and whispered in my ear in a seductive tone:
"Do you want to put sunscreen on ?"
The woman handed a bottle of sunscreen. Then she took off her sarong, revealing her huge ass and lay face down on the beach chair. Finally, shaking that huge ass, she called over once more:
"Co on, do you want to put sunscreen on ?"
"She’s one of the girls you fucked yesterday." Lilith provided with so context.
I didn’t really know what to do, but I wasn’t going to simply refuse that offer either. So I started applying sunscreen to her back.
"Wait, what about your husband? Won’t he get mad if another man puts sunscreen on you?" Harper asked the bimbo, looking surprised by the whole situation.
"Ugh! I’m tired of that wimp, and besides, he always has his fun with young whores whenever he wants, why can’t I have so fun?"
My old teacher was clearly taken aback by that. I didn’t know how to react or what to say, so I focused on giving the girl a massage while applying sunscreen.
"Your chance went up to 18%"
Noticing that her friend didn’t see a problem with that, the beautiful lady’s blue eyes rested on my girlfriend. Lilith, obviously, didn’t show any jealousy.
"Is it okay for him to do that?"
"Of course, I already told you, rember?"
"I know, but hearing and seeing are two different things?"
"Co on, my ass burns in the sun too, you know?" The bimbo said unnecessarily loudly, interrupting the two’s conversation.
Harper laughed lightly, "I don’t think I can understand you young people..." She stopped talking then her eyes rested on her friend. "Well, maybe it’s not just a matter of age. But are you really not jealous? How?"
"It’s because I’m sure he’ll keep looking at with the sa passion, even if he turns his head quickly to check other things." Lilith smiled excitedly. "I’m sure he loves and always will, so it worries . I know I can be a little spoiled or clumsy sotis and he’ll still love . I also know that I can let him be with others, but he’ll always co back to . I’m really sure of that."
I really wish she didn’t decide to be naughty or spoiled so often! Anyway, I didn’t want to interrupt the conversation, so I focused on the ass in front of .
"Honestly, I can’t have that much faith in my husband... In fact, I’m not even sure he loves . Maybe I’m missing sothing as a wife."
"Or maybe the problem is the man you chose, my friend... uh!" She moaned lightly, even though I wasn’t touching her in any erogenous zones. "Wow, this guy gives massages like no one else, my back pain is going away."
"Hey! I want to be the next one to get a massage!" Lilith said excitedly. Then she turned to Harper, "Do you want one too, do you seem to have tense shoulders?"
The woman hesitated a little to answer. In the anti, a familiar redhead approached and exchanged a few words with the bimbo. Then she hugged suggestively and asked for a massage too.
"She’s the girl you used to trick Cole, don’t you rember?" Lilith confird my suspicions, so I accepted the request.
"You better make up your mind soon, because the line is getting long," Lilith decided to press my forr teacher a little more.
"Okay..." Reluctantly Harper accepted.
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