Chapter 430: Chapter 430
Minne crawled forward on all fours, shy and eager at the sa ti. Her cheeks were still flushed bright red, eyes glassy from the earlier fucking. She settled between my legs, small hands resting on my thighs, and opened her mouth wide. Her tongue ca out first—soft, tentative—lapping along the underside of my shaft, tasting the mix of her own wetness and my cum. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked slowly, cheeks hollowing as she drew
in.
I groaned low, head tipping back against the pillow.
Tessa shifted beside , lying on her back so her shoulder pressed against mine. She turned her head, found my mouth, and kissed —slow at first, lips brushing, then deeper. I kissed her back, tongue sliding against hers, one hand moving up to cup her breast. Her tit filled my palm perfectly; I kneaded it gently, thumb rolling over her hard nipple, feeling it pebble tighter under my touch.
Minne moaned around my cock—soft, muffled—the vibration traveling straight up my shaft. I moved my free hand to the top of her head, fingers threading through her red hair, and pushed down gently. She took
deeper, lips stretching around , throat fluttering as the head bumped the back. She gagged—small, wet sound—eyes watering, but she didn’t pull away.
I let her go after a few seconds. "Good girl. Just like that. Keep sucking. Clean every inch for ."
Tessa broke the kiss long enough to murmur against my lips. "Let
have a go at that cock now."
She leaned in again, but before she could move lower I caught her bottom lip between my teeth—gentle bite, tugging just enough to make her gasp. I chuckled against her mouth.
"If you suck my cock now I wouldn’t be able to kiss you."
Tessa’s eyes darkened, pupils blown wide. "Mm. You wanna kiss ?"
"So fucking much."
"You wanna kiss
while the maid sucks your cock clean?"
"Fuck yeah."
She grinned, wicked, pleased, and kissed
again. This ti it was ssy: open mouths, tongues sliding, wet and hungry. Her hand found my jaw, holding
in place while she devoured —lips swollen, breath hot against my face. I kissed her back just as hard, tongue pushing into her mouth, tasting her, swallowing her little moans.
Minne kept working—slow, devoted bobs—lips tight around my shaft, tongue swirling along the underside, cleaning every trace of herself and . She humd happily, the sound vibrating straight to my balls.
Tessa broke the kiss with a soft pop, breathing hard. "Goddamn. You taste like trouble."
Minne pulled off for a second—gasping, strings of spit connecting her lips to my cock—then looked up at us with big, pleading eyes. "B-but I want to kiss Master as well..."
Tessa laughed—low, throaty—then full-out chuckled. "Then go brush your teeth, baby. Our cowboy here doesn’t like tasting his own cum, apparently."
"Who loves that?" I asked, amused, as Minne scrambled off the bed and hurried out of the room toward her own bathroom.
Tessa shrugged, smirking. ". I love how your cum fucking feels. Thick, hot, salty... makes
feel owned."
"Mm. I bet you do."
"Last kiss before I gurgle that cock, then."
She leaned in one more ti—slow, deliberate—lips brushing mine, tongue teasing the seam of my mouth before pushing inside. I kissed her back—deep, possessive—hand sliding up to cup the back of her neck, holding her there while our tongues tangled, wet and ssy. She moaned into my mouth, small and needy, fingers digging into my shoulder.
Then she pulled away—slowly—licking her lips like she was savoring the taste.
She moved lower without another word, settling between my legs beside where Minne had been. Her dark hair spilled across my thighs as she took
into her mouth—slow, confident—lips stretching around the head before sliding down, taking
deeper than Minne could. Her tongue flattened along the underside, swirling once, twice, then she hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard.
I groaned—head tipping back—hand sliding into her hair.
Tessa pulled off with a wet pop, frowning slightly. "Huh. I swear your cum used to taste better than this. I swear."
I blinked, then rembered.
The reputation shift. Villain tag gone. Stats adjusted. Whatever edge the system had given my cum—taste, volu, addictive quality—had dulled when I climbed out of the red zone.
I ntally pulled up the sheet to confirm.
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CURRENT STATS
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◆ Strength: 10
◆ Charm: 15
- Manipulative Charm
?? Honeyed Words (??????????)
?? Gaslight (??????????)
?? Emotional Charisma (??????????)
?? Seductive Allure (??)
◆ Libido: 16
?? Endless Vigor (??????????)
◆ Pleasure: 30
?? Sensory Overload (??????????)
?? Erogenous Insight (??)
?? Bliss Multiplier (??????????)
◆ Luck: 10
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19 Unused Ability Points
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Fuck.
But whatever.
Tessa shrugged—unbothered—and dove back down, taking
deep again. Her throat fluttered around the head; she swallowed once, twice, then bobbed slowly, lips tight, tongue swirling. She humd low in her throat—the vibration traveling straight to my balls—then pulled off to lick the shaft from base to tip, cleaning every inch with slow, deliberate drags.
Minne ca back a few minutes later—face freshly scrubbed, teeth brushed, minty breath wafting ahead of her. She looked shy again, standing in the doorway in just her bra and panties, hair still damp from the shower.
I crooked a finger at her. "Co here."
She padded over quickly. I grabbed her wrist, yanked her gently onto the bed, and pulled her against my side. She settled with her head on my shoulder, small body curling into
like she belonged there.
I turned my head and kissed her—slow, deep—tongue sliding against hers. Mint exploded across my taste buds—clean, sharp, perfect.
I chuckled against her lips. "Minty."
She smiled shyly, cheeks pink again. "I also used mouthwash, Master."
"Good girl."
Tessa moved lower—lips trailing down my shaft—until she reached my balls. She popped one into her mouth—gentle suction, tongue swirling—then let it go with a soft wet sound and took the other. She rolled it carefully, humming again, the vibration traveling up my cock in lazy waves. Her hand stayed wrapped around the base, stroking slowly while her mouth worked my sack—licking, sucking, tugging lightly with her lips.
I groaned—low, satisfied—hand sliding into Tessa’s hair while the other arm stayed wrapped around Minne, holding her close.
Tessa let my balls go with a final soft pop, licked a slow stripe up the underside of my shaft, and took
deep again—throat fluttering, cheeks hollowing.
Minne watched, eyes wide, breathing quick, small hand resting on my chest like she was anchoring herself.
I kissed her again—soft this ti—then murmured against her lips. "You taste good, honey."
She smiled small, happy—and kissed
back.
Tessa humd around my cock—pleased—and kept sucking.
Tessa’s hand slipped between her own thighs as she sucked
deeper. Her fingers circled her clit in slow, steady motions. She moaned around my cock, low and vibrating, the hum traveling straight to my balls. Her cheeks hollowed with each bob of her head. Her pussy glistened under the bedroom lights, lips swollen and slick as she rubbed herself faster, matching the rhythm of her mouth.
The door opened without warning.
Kim stepped inside, wearing her t-shirt and shorts. She froze in the doorway. Her eyes went wide. Her lips parted in surprise, then curved into a slow, playful smirk.
"Wow," she said, voice dry but amused. "And no one let
know you guys were fucking? I’m taking that personally."
I chuckled, low and rough, around the edge of a groan as Tessa’s tongue swirled under the head. I crooked two fingers at Kim, gesturing her forward without breaking eye contact.
"Co here."
Kim shut the door behind her and walked toward , hips swaying just enough to make it clear she knew what she was doing. Tessa pulled off my cock with a wet pop. A string of spit connected her lips to the tip for a mont before snapping. She lay back on the bed beside Minne, watching with dark, hungry eyes.
I sat up on the edge of the mattress, legs spread. Kim stopped in front of . I turned her around by the hips, gentle but firm, so her back faced . My hands slid under her t-shirt and lifted it over her head in one smooth motion. She helped, arms raising, letting it drop to the floor. Then she hooked her thumbs into her shorts and panties, shoving both down her legs and kicking them aside.
Naked now, skin flushed, she bent forward instinctively. Her ass arched. Her hands braced on her knees. She offered herself without a word.
I stood up behind her and pressed her forward until her chest t the door. Her palms slapped flat against the wood for balance. Her back arched deeper. Her ass pushed back toward .
Tessa rose from the bed, silent and predatory. She stepped behind . Her arms wrapped around my waist from behind. Her breasts pressed against my back. Her nipples were hard against my skin. One hand slid down and wrapped around my cock. She stroked slowly, once, twice, coating
in the slick ss still on
from Minne.
She guided the head to Kim’s entrance. She teased the tip along her folds. She let it catch on her clit for a second before nudging it lower.
The tip rested right at her opening, hot and slick and ready.
Tessa’s lips brushed my ear. "Want
to put it in, magic fingers?"
I nodded, short and sharp. My breath was already ragged.
She chuckled, low and wicked. "You want to fuck Kim now too, huh? Minne and I weren’t enough? You greedy boy."
Her tongue flicked my earlobe. Then she pushed forward, guiding
inside Kim in one slow, smooth slide.
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- Critical Success: Kim
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Kim cried out, sharp and sudden, and ca instantly.
Her pussy clamped down around
in violent, rhythmic spasms. Her walls pulsed hard. Wetness gushed out in hot waves that soaked my balls and dripped down her thighs. Her knees buckled. She braced harder against the door. She moaned brokenly as the orgasm ripped through her without warning.
Tessa laughed against my ear, soft and delighted. "Wow. Did you just fake it, Kim?"
Kim shook her head frantically, voice trembling. "No, I swear... sothing... sothing happened..."
I chuckled low. My hips rolled forward once, deep, making her gasp again. "That sothing being you missed my cock?"
I started moving, slow, deep thrusts. Each one dragged a whimper from her throat.
"Good girl."
"Oh, fuck..." Kim moaned, forehead pressing against the door. "I love this... I love this so much..."
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