Chapter 899 Poker Night
Berengar sat in his harem room with a serious expression on his face. In one hand was a bottle of beer, and the other was a hand of cards. Sitting across from him were two of his won, who were already topless. Despite this, they did not dare cover their bare breasts, and instead grinned beneath their translucent blue veils.
As Berengar took a sip from his beer, he looked at his own lack of clothing and felt slightly fearful. To think that his own sister would suggest a ga of strip poker to liven things up. This was hardly the first ti he had played such a ga with Henrietta, but never before had Adela joined in on the gambling. Until now, that is.
When Berengar really thought about it, it was a miracle that a woman who was once so pious, now engaged in all the hedonistic pleasure that he had thrust upon her, and with a pretty smile on her face, nonetheless.
He himself was down to a pair of sapphire blue harem pants. Every other article of clothing he had had already been discarded. Berengar's well toned body glistened with his sweat as the two girls failed to take their eyes off of the man's abdominal muscles.
Despite this rely being a ga of foreplay, Berengar was determined not to lose. After all, there was one thing he hated most of all in this world, and that was losing. To calm his nerves, he pulled on one of the hookah's hoses, which sat in the middle of the poker table and took a deep hit of the concentrated hash before puffing out the smoke into the air. After doing so, Berengar laid out his hand for the two girls to see with a sadistic grin on his face.
"I'm sorry, girls, but you know the rules. You now have to take off an article of clothing. Which shall it be? Your veil or your pants?"
Adela imdiately frowned when she saw that her man was hiding a royal flush, But Henrietta behaved in the exact opposite manner as she smiled seductively before pulling off her translucent blue harem pants and tossing them towards her brother. It truly would have been no fun if the man had given up at the end.
Shockingly, the girl wasn't wearing any underwear, and was now completely exposed aside from her veil. Berengar gazed upon his own sister with lust in his sapphire eyes before shifting his sight towards his cousin. He was just about to mock the woman once more about her choice when Henrietta interrupted him.
As if possessed by an amorous spirit, Henrietta imdiately pushed her cousin onto the floor, and stripped her pants off of her. Surprisingly enough, she wasn't wearing any underwear either. The spoiled princess took one look at her cousin's firm bottom before kissing the left cheek. In doing so, she left a mark from her cherry red lipstick. Adela did not fight back in the slightest, and instead laid her head down on Henrietta's naked lap before taunting her man.
"Are you sure you don't want to concede? We could be having so much more fun right now..."
Despite such tempting words, Berengar's spirit didn't break, and instead he dealt the next hand before pushing his chips forward and declaring his intent. It was not just strip poker, there was real money behind this ga as well.
Not that any of the three actually cared. By now, the von Kufstein family was so wealthy they would be considered worth trillions from the standards of Berengar's past life. A few million marks were practically worthless in their eyes.
Still, it was the idea of gambling that turned Adela on, and thus she refused to do so without cash being on the table. Ultimately, the cards were dealt and Henrietta had the winning hand. She imdiately jumped in the air, her body jiggling as she did so before screaming in excitent.
"I won!"
This caused Berengar to frown. Though he was able to see a feast for the eyes, he was still rather sore about losing. But rules were rules, and he was about to take off his trousers when Henrietta leaped over the table and stopped him. There was a voracious look in her azure eyes as she seduced her elder brother.
"Allow !"
After saying this, Henrietta slowly pulled down the sapphire blue harem pants her brother wore. By the ti she lowered it beneath his crotch, he was already harder than diamonds, which imdiately caused the girl to get slapped in the face by her brother's shaft.
Despite this, the golden-haired beauty did not react in shock, and instead she grabbed hold of the raging dragon and stuffed into her mouth. The mont Henrietta started sucking her brother's cock, is the mont that Adela rushed over to help.
The two young won pressed their lips on both sides of the shaft and rubbed them back and forth while licking it as if it were the sweetest lollipop on the planet. Berengar gazed upon the two beautiful won who serviced him and slowly sat back on the nearby sofa, where Henrietta and Adela pressed their breasts against the shaft and lick the tip together.
As the won beca more excited, their perfect pink nipples leaked milk, which combined with their saliva to create a tasty treat. The sensation of which brought Berengar closer to the edge. Which he eventually spewed his seed all over their pretty faces. Despite this, the two won were not the least bit aggrieved, and instead licked the sen off of each other with a great appetite.
It was only after the two girls were fully clean did Henrietta push her brother back on his seat and straddled him. Without waiting for Adela's approval, she shoved his mber inside of her moist twat and moaned out like a whore as it reached the depths of her womb.
Adela rely pouted over the fact that she wasn't first, but did not hesitate to tongue Henrietta's asshole as the young woman rode up and down like a beast in heat. Berengar was so enthralled by the pleasure that he barely noticed when his little sister wrapped her arms around him and kissed his lips as passionately as she could manage. After breaking away, she whispered sothing in his hear that stirred the animal in his heart.
"Big brother... I love you!"
As Berengar heard these words, a thousand thoughts when through his mind, among them were just how he managed to end up in such a taboo relationship with his sister. If this were the world he ca from, the entire world would surely sha him. However, it had been years since he entered a romantic relationship with his flesh and blood, and he had already had several children with her.
He could not help but question whether or not he was a monster for breaking such a serious taboo. However, as his sister's insides wrapped around him tightly, as if they were perfectly molded for his genitals, he no longer cared about such thoughts.
No matter how many tis he slept with Henrietta, he would have these concerns, only for them to disappear mid-act. Perhaps it was the taboo of incest that made him so enthralled with the woman. Whatever the reason among all of his won, Henrietta was without a doubt the one that stirred the lust within his heart the most.
Eventually Berengar ca inside his little sister's womb, which caused the woman to climax herself. After doing so, he tossed her aside before grabbing hold of Adela. Though Henrietta was younger than her cousin by two years, she had grown much larger, in height, and bust size. Adela was petite in stature and had the smallest breasts of all his won. Even then, they were still impressive by the norm of the world. Thus, he seldom cared about such a trivial matter.
He passionately twirled his tongue with Adela's as he inserted his shaft deep within the depths of her tight hole. Just like Henrietta, Adela moaned like a bitch in heat the mont her husband entered inside her. However, unlike Henrietta, she did not ride him, instead; she laid back on the ground and allowed the man to drive himself into her as if he were a piston.
Ultimately, Berengar would continue pounding the woman's twat until he could no longer take it anymore, where he finished inside her, just like he had done to Henrietta. After doing so, he allowed the won to rest as he walked back over to the table where his beer sat.
Where he downed the rest of the bottle as if he had been wandering through the desert for the past thirty years without a single drop of water. Once the man's thirst was quenched, he looked over at his two won and sneered before taunting them once again.
"Oh? Do you think I am finished? It's ti for round two!"
With this said, Henrietta and Adela smiled as they prepared themselves for the night ahead of them. By the ti the dawn rose on the next day, the trio were exhausted, and thus another poker night had devolved from simple fun to amorous pleasure.
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