Chapter 34: A Kitchen Harem [18+]
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"LESS TALK, BITCH! MORE SUCKING!"
Cora guided Aya's head. It was she who held the pretty slave succubus to Rafel's groin and kept her there. Aya wheezed, needing fresh breath, but Cora didn't loosen her grip one bit. She held her still as she choked at raked her black nails down Rafel's solid pecs.
"There you go, you needy bitch! Take all of that dick. I know you've been wanting it forever. The Adventurers in Gūndlheim can't satisfy you, is that it? Even the merman at the wedding, huh? You just need your Lord Master's huge, huge cock.
Well, here it is! Take it now, you fucking slave!" Cora railed her words close to Aya's ears, dousing her face in wet kisses.
She licked and lapped at Aya's blooming cheeks, pushed back her sweaty hair and fisted her braid to keep her going up and down on Rafel.
"Eyes!" Rafel toned darkly. "Show me your fucking eyes!"
He slapped at Aya's cheeks, swollen ripe with his cock and she lifted up her gaze slightly. The surreal violet pupils of his slave succubus touched something deep in him. And Rafel grabbed onto the top of her head. He held her close and began a languorous fucking of her face.
[🎶 Whistle – Flo Rida.]
His lean hips moved fluidly back and forth as he seated himself deep into her throat until she was forced to gouge him out. Yet, Aya kept dragging at his muscled thighs, needing more of him. To suck him off gave her just about the same wet pleasure as Rafel.
The only crimson pair of eyes in the entire kitchen area swiftly turned to Ravenna when she began scooting from the island to Aya's side. She moved on her knees, silently, slowly, breathlessly. As Ravenna watched the extremely gorgeous Succubus take Rafel's slimy shaft in and out of her delicious lips, she felt her breasts heavy and aching for hands.
Huge hands.
"Can I go next?"
The words slipped out her mouth before she could stop them.
"—please?"
"No," Rafel growled back instantly. "You only watch, Little Raven. No dick for you."
Ravenna nodded promptly and sat back on her calves on the kitchen floor. It was cleaned and shined dusky colors. She didn't like Rafel's refusal. But when he gazed down at her, patting her head like a good little girl, she was unable to scream up to his beautiful face. Besides, she didn't want to be sent off to boarding school again.
'I turn seventeen in a fortnight. Then he won't be able to resist me.' Ravenna cajoled herself through her thoughts.
She moved to enjoy the moment though.
She shifted a little inch back and fully rested back on her calves. A devout kneeling position like a monk's. And then she took the poise of a sexy voyeur. She put her hands to her shoulders and slid off the straps of her thin shirt.
Her pale soft breasts were revealed. She was perky. Just a handful. Her youth was evident. But Ravenna was bold tonight. She cupped herself to Rafel's red-gold eyes and tweaked at her pink areolas.
It excited her so much she bent forward on the floors and stroked her tits harder. She pinched her nipples and massaged the pear peaks.
Her head fell back and she sighed, "Ohh, Your Grace. I love watching Aya suck your cock. She's so good at it. Choke her some more! She doesn't deserve air unless you give it.
Yessssss. . ." She hissed when Rafel jammed through Aya's lips. "Fuck her like that! Fuck her hard. She's a little fuckin' sex slave." Ravenna rubbed circles over her plump chest and pulled long at her soft skin.
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Rafel turned his eyes next to Cora who had now moved behind Aya.
Aya had on tight black riding pants and Cora spanked her through the lush denim.
"Shake that ass for me, babe!" Cora ordered.
Aya began twerking and every single soul in the kitchen guffawed at her sensual motions. Succubi were made for sex. It was evident. Rafel's eyes glowed down as he stared at Aya move her hips into Cora's grasping hands. Cora had her face right in his slave's ass crack.
"Oh, fuck me!" His chamberlain stuttered. "Look at that ass jiggle. You have such a nice, fat ass, bitch! You should be fucking banned. I bet you know it! That's why you wear all these tight trousers around the house.
You want us to stare, huh? Stare at this fuckin' nice ass?"
Cora dipped in and dove into her ass, smelling her up through her pants.
"Oh gods! You shouldn't fuckin' smell so good either." Her moaning was muffled in Aya's huge shaking butt, and the succubus deviantly twerked more.
Cora clutched to her hips like it was a lifeline in a storm and completely sank her face into the overwhelming musk of lush prime ass. Cora was groaning out her delight.
"You smell so nice, baby. No one should smell this fuckin' nice." She grasped and kneaded Aya's succulent flesh. She spanked and groped her. "Yes, babe. Keep moving like that. Ride my face.
Ride my fucking face! Ohh. . .fuck yeah!"
Rafel had pulled out from Aya's mouth to watch the spectacle below. It was hot as hell to watch his beautiful, blue-eyed Tomboy Corazón eat out sexy, sexy Aya Naamah's big ass. Rafel held Aya's pretty face against his balls. His engorged penis bounced over her forehead and her violet eyes was hidden under his testicles. He held her into his crotch as Cora played with her grabable flesh behind.
Between little glances to the side, he found his Little Raven gazing wondrously at the girl-on-girl play and pinching at her nipples. Her lower lip was caught between her teeth. She looked on him in his primal masculine splendor, dominating the two sexy bitches kneeling at his feet. If there were ever a god of sex, Ravenna mused, it would be Rafel.
Cora finally pulled her face away from Aya's bounteous behind. She immediately slid her hands to Aya's front and popped her fly. She dragged the zipper down and roughly tugged at the riding pants.
"You know what, let's see this fucking ass!"
Because of Aya's delicious curvaceous figure, she had to help Cora out by shimmying and wiggling her hips. "Yes, wobble up, babe! Help me out here. I'm dying to smell and eat you big fucking ass. Fuck me. The body on you, bitch.
. .fucking A!"
Cora groped and spanked her nude booty once the pants were down to her knees.
"Up!" She smacked her bum. The sound was a fleshy thwack that excited a soft whimper out of Ravenna beside them. Cora ordered her again. "I said Up bitch! Yes. Lift up."
Aya moaned at the rushing cold freedom as Cora tore the trousers off her ankles. She knelt back again to the kitchen floors and hid her cute violet eyes in Rafel's thigh. Her entire face was smudged up in saliva and the taste of Rafel's dick.
She wanted more.
Cora tossed her black pants to some corner of the room. It was forgotten in an instant. And she turned her darkened blue eyes back to the hot, horny females before her.
"Spread your fucking legs," Cora commanded hotly and tugged Aya's smooth, fair and thick thighs apart. "Holy fuuccckkkk!" She gasped as she gazed between them. "Fuck me. This bitch is wetter than a fucking fountain. Look at all that cream. .
.sliding down your lap from your cunt. Ohh, look at that ass. Fuck! Look at that fucking ass."
Cora grabbed handfuls of Aya's fat buttocks and spread them apart by the cheeks.
"I'm staring at your pussy right now, babe!" She whispered up to Aya. "—you're so fucking wet right now. It looks like you pissed yourself. I'm gonna taste you now. I'm gonna taste your dripping whore cunt. I'm gonna eat your dirty fuckin' ass.
God, you smell so good. No one's ass should smell this way. Uhmmm, let me get a taste, babe."
Cora dove right in. She sank all of her face. Aya's big booty swallowed her head in and coated her in female arousal. Cora shifted her arms to deadlock Aya's thick thighs and completely submerged her face into her ass.
Aya squirmed on all fours. She moaned helplessly. Rafel's veiny wonder, still glistening in her saliva, danced over her face. She put her hand back to grasp Cora's head, but Cora slapped her wrists away. Aya still whimpered and clutched to Rafel's feet before her for support.
"Oh fuck yes, Cora. You eat that fucking ass so good. Yes, babe. Smell it. Smell that fucking pussy! You made it dirty, so you might as well clean it.
Can I. . .C–Can I ride your face, pretty please?"
But Cora was way ahead of her. Holding her firm, she kissed and licked, and inhaled and lapped, and sucked and drank all Aya had to give, eating her out until Aya was screaming in delirium.
"Holy fuck. You're gonna make me cum!"
Aya's violet eyes shimmered in pulsing hell magic. Her obscured fangs tore into her mouth, sharp, white, and deadly. Her Sin System was leveling up. A genuine, robust spike.
She jerked up to her toes on the kitchen floor, spread out her legs wide, but kept her hands to the ground. In this Kama Sutra pose, she twerked and gyrated against Cora's face.
"I love your fucking blue eyes, babe—your roman nose and pink lips drowned in my pussy. Please tell me to come. Please. . .please!"
"NO, CORAZÓN!" Rafel solidly boomed.
And all the flowers in the whole Manor shrank in a little at this resounding timber voice.
Cora gave Aya's dirty a final sumptuous lick, straight up from her juicy slit to the puckered clench of her asshole. She pulled back and the brief amber kitchen glow shimmered across her lovely face bathed in Aya's love juices.
Cora spanked the fat ass in her face.
"Filthy whore," she chuckled. "Look what you've done to my face! Such a messy slave you are! And no! You're not gonna come now. First, Lord Master is going to have you're dirty, dirty pussy."
"Damn right!" Rafel growled, and Cora laughed sweetly.
"COME HERE, SLAVE!"
He pulled Aya up fully to her feet and dragged her to the kitchen's long island.
No words needed be uttered. Everyone was beyond horny. Aya pliantly bent over and gripped the island's edge. She began twerking and shaking her ass seductively to Rafel's gilded gaze as he mounted her from behind.
"I want you so much, Master. Take my ass. Take your fuckin' slave. Use her! Abuse her! Rawdog me!
I live to serve you. To worship you." Rafel slapped her shaking butt hard. "Yes. Shit. Fuck yes! Rip me.
Claim me. Mark me. Consume me. I am yours, Master Rafel. All yours. .
."
Rafel was flooded with so much lust it made him insane. They called him the Demented Prince in Hel for a reason. He grasped to Aya's slim waist. In comparison to her hips, it was tiny. He held onto her milky flesh as he thrust savagely into her.
In that moment, four different voices of release filled the kitchen.
Rafel's, "Fucking hell, woman!"
Cora's, "Yes, bitch! Swallow that cock in your pussy!"
Aya's, "Ohh my fucking Lucifer!"
Ravenna's, "Shit. I'm a goner!"
"She's tighter than a closed fucking fist!" Rafel took a moment to even out his breathing.
He slammed into her bareback. He held her down. He pulled at her hair. He sped up into a ferocious rhythm that reminded Ravenna of the mongrel dogs in an alleyway. Utterly animalistic. Beautiful.
As he pounded into her slippery cunt, Cora slid under the island's edge to the space between Aya's legs. She licked up the trail of wetness slipping down her inner thighs.
Aya looked down at her with bright violet eyes. "Oh, you dirty—"
"No, bitch! You dirty!" Cora spat up at her pussy. Literally spat.
The spray of sex saliva collided with her throbbing clit and Aya would've crumbled to the kitchen floors but for Rafel's capable man hands gripping tightly to her waist. Her legs were jelly under her, and Cora wasn't helping as she pushed up on her knees under her, right between Aya's legs, and clamped her mouth to Aya's aching nob.
She sucked on her clit.
She lapped up her flowing musk and basked in her pussy heat.
Rafel pushed up one of her legs to the island's top, hitting her deep spot within so wildly that Aya's head rolled back in her head. She was screaming, and screaming loud. Thankfully, the whole mansion was empty save the four of them.
"Oh fuck, Master. I'm coming! I–I'm comiiiiing!"
"Yes, whore!" Rafel spanked her large, clapping ass.
Aya instantly bucked her knees, and out came a rushing spurt of squirting that gushed down their joining to Rafel. He had to pull out as she was shivering. And he stroked himself to her quaking hips and came too on her.
His silver seed shot out more than ever onto her supine sweaty back. She twerked her ass for him, indulging his eyes and tempting him to release more.
Rafel did.
He came and came on her, till the jizz dribbled down her fair hips towards her ass crack. Rafel dirtily rubbed a thumb over the clenching hole and pushed it in. He grabbed his cock and slid into her pussy again, synchronizing his motions with his finger in her ass. He eased out the last shivers of their orgasms with a slow, wonderful thrusting that had Aya gripping his sliding cock with her insides.
Below, Cora slurped at her slit, kissing her clit and inhaling into her pussy. Her pretty face was slobbered up in Aya's squirt. Her own hand had been pretty down there during Rafel's passion, and Cora too bucked and fucked her own plunging fingers, shakily climaxing as she lapped up Aya up to her cum-stained ass.
"Fucking hell!" Rafel rasped into the thick smell of sex pervading the kitchen.
Afterward, as Rafel eased out of Aya, he felt her render him one final delicious squeeze before letting him go. How she could do that with her pussy, he had no fucking idea?
Cora rushed behind Aya and sank her face into the succubus' big ass, giving her a torturous, noisy good slurping before letting her crumple down into her ready arms.
Cora quickly conjured up a gigantic white duvet, and they all fell to it. It was a welcome warmth against the kitchen's cold floors. All four of them: Rafel, Corazón, Aya Naamah, and Ravenna, were in states of undress. But neither gave a shit as the three girls all drew up to Rafel's giant body for a warm spooning.
He softly kissed at Aya's smudged forehead and called to the Manor.
"End Haunting phase!" He instructed.
Swiftly, the whole house creaked and seemed to crane back into an upright position. And then, the lights came back on.