The circle of won tightened around him, won pressed their tits to his back, grinded their wet, soaking pussies against his thighs, and licked sweat from his neck. One climbed his leg like a pole and wrapped her thick thighs around his waist from the side, impaling herself on his fingers.
The fountain of wine kept spurting, splashing across writhing, curvy bodies.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Flesh t flesh, wet squelching and broken moans echoed in a symphony of bottom, debased debauchery!
Rahu’s pace quickened; it was not rushed. It was relentless. Each thrust dragged the pleasure from the won like a thread from a spool.
One after another, they ca apart around him. Hundreds of bodies lay around the fountain and back, trembling and spasming.
A curly, redheaded Rudhra beauty scread as he bent her over a marble edge and fucker her from behind while two other won licked his nipples in reverence.
Another silver-haired Apsara straddled his face as he briefly sat on the edge of the fountain. His tongue plunged so deeply into her that even her husband had never reached such depths.
Till now, he had only co once.
His cock was rock hard, its hunger was bottomless. It was slick with hundreds of different flavours of cunt. Whenever one woman collapsed, drooling with her eyes unfocused, he would simply move to the next.
Lifting, spreading, filling.
By the ti the first seven hundred were reduced to a panting and drooling heap around the fountain, the other twenty-three thousand were already swarming towards him.
They flooded the floor.
Rahu stood in the center with his arms stretched wide, his purple-golden eyes glowing in an otherworldly, depraved light.
"Heh, Co!"
And co—they did.
They threw themselves at him. Mouths, hands, cunts, asses...every hole offered without sha and dignity. He took them all, sotis one at a ti, sotis three, four, or five at once. His cock was buried to the hilt in one, while fingers and tongues worked the rest.
He lifted won like they weighed nothing, fucked them mid-air while others clung to his back and legs. Grinding their bodies against whatever part of skin they could reach.
The lower floor beca a living sea of flesh and juices.
Bodies stacked up, tangled and sliding over one another in wine-slicked piles! Rahu moved everywhere; he walked through the crowd like a god among his worshippers. Each step conquered a new hole!
Hours blurred into days, but the fountain never stopped flowing, the wine rained, cunts gashed and screams beca...a regular occurrence.
The music was still on and echoing loudly, the won were still drinking, singing, and dancing on the upper floors, their throats already dry from continuous gulping. Thighs trembling as they waited for their turns.
Rahu finally paused...no, not because he couldn’t continue. But because the last of the first bottom floor’s three thousand lay spent around him, chest rising and falling. Pussies leaking thick cum in rivers.
His cock was still rock hard, twitching. He looked up, his eyes glowing intensely.
Taking a step forward...he vanished.
The second floor...it was filled with won...naked won of all possible body types, of course, the ugly and fat ones aside.
The air was heavier, as all the won eyed him hungrily.
A Yaksha blonde was the first one; she lunged at him first...she was a bit tall and full. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started grinding her soaked slit on his shaft.
She was the sa girl who had boldly stepped forward to confess earlier.
"Fuck ...My Sovereign!"
She spoke, her expression submissive to the core. Rahu smirked; he, of course, obliged with the request.
One brutal thrust upward, he buried deep inside her fleshy hole. Her scream ripped through the air as her walls clamped his dick. He continued to thrust forward as she smashed her hips against him.
Another Ravana girl dropped to all fours in front of him, stretching her tongue forward. She licked his balls and his shaft, swallowing the divine juices of the Yaksha impaled.
Won sward from every single direction. A Gandharva woman, with pale skin and green hair, crawled beneath him, and alongside the Ravana Girl, she lapped on his shaft like a dog. Their tongues sotis et during their endeavor.
He reached down with both hands and plunged his thick fingers into three different cunts at once!
They were a pair of Rivera sisters and a Nocthen beauty, his finger pumped inside the pussies violently until all three squirted in unison, spraying their juices on the faces of other won, who were busy licking his body.
With one final thrust, he ca deep inside the blonde Yaksha. Turning around, he grabbed a Kindhar woman, who was licking his arms, and bent her over.
"Ahn~! My Lord!! I am so happy you chose !!"
She let out a feral cry as she felt his shaft deep inside her small hole. The stretch made her snarl a bit, her eyes rolled back as drool dripped from the corner of her mouth. He fucked her roughly, squeezing her neck. His other hand roughly fondled the breast of an Ashenveil girl who had pressed her chest against him. He pulled and twisted her nipples brutally, initiating a deep moan from her small mouth.
The depravity didn’t stop...it escalated further.
A circle ford around him, fifty won on their knees, faces upturned and their mouths wide. He pulled free from the Kindhar’s trembling body, with a depraved grin, he shot a stream of hot cum straight into their waiting, eager faces. They fought for it... tongues swirling and lashing, lips smacking together while the excess spilled down their chins and coated their heaving tits.
"Hahahaha!!"
Rahu laughed out loud; it was dark and guttural. He grabbed two Rivera voluptuous beauties by their thick waists and lifted them like dolls. Positioning them ass to ass, he drove his shaft forward, his cock sliding through one soaked cunt out to the other and then straight into the seconds’ dripping hole. He fucked them in tandem, using their bodies as a single sleeve. Their screams echoed across the walls as the wine from the fountain rained down on the won.
Around them, the floor was devolved into raw anarchy. Won raised their asses and desperately crawled towards him. He moved through it all...untouched and unsullied by exhaustion...A literal Sex God.
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(A/N: I will post the next Chapters in a few hours, I wanted to post all the smut chaps at once. But there’s so editing I have to do. Also, as you know, the hardest part writing a smut chap is...proof-reading. And I have to thank all my dear readers and top-supporters who had spent their hard earned money on this poor author’s book. We have reached 200k words! A smile milestone. Once again, I ask you shalessly for gifts and support. Do continue reading! :)
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