Chapter 131 131 Luck
Fay's body tightened, her thighs quivering violently as her climax approached. She writhed against him, her breath hitching, her moans turning into broken gasps.
"Riley—! I… I'm gonna—!"
"Do it," he commanded, pounding into her with ruthless precision.
"RILEYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Fay screamed as her orgasm tore through her.
Her body convulsed, waves of pleasure crashing over her as she squirted uncontrollably, soaking both the sheets and Riley's thighs.
Her arms gave out beneath her, and she collapsed beside Ava, panting, completely spent.
But she knew it wasn't over.
Even in her haze of pleasure, she was aware of Riley's insatiable stamina. She had experienced it firsthand before—his seemingly endless hunger for their bodies. And tonight was no different.
Ava chuckled, brushing a damp strand of hair from Fay's face. "You're done already?" she teased.
Fay groaned, exhaustion and pleasure warring within her. "Give me… a second."
Riley smirked, running a hand through his damp hair, his cock still hard, still ready for more. "A second? I don't think so."
And just like that, the night continued.
Hours Later…
Three hours had passed, and the room was filled with the scent of sweat, lust, and satisfaction. The sheets were tangled, the air thick with heat, but Riley was far from finished.
Fay lay sprawled on the bed, her limbs weak from exhaustion, while Ava rested beside her, equally spent but still eager.
"I don't like this position, Riley," Fay groaned, shifting slightly beneath Ava. "This feels so… weird."
Ava, now lying on top of her, smirked. Their bare breasts were pressed together, their soft, warm flesh molding against one another. It was the first time either of them had been this intimately close with another woman, and the sensation was both strange and electrifying.
Riley, sitting back on his knees, admired the view before him.
"Just hold on for a bit," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I'm just… appreciating a masterpiece."
From his position, he had the perfect vantage point—two glistening, pink pussies spread open before him, pressed together so temptingly. The sight alone sent a fresh surge of arousal through him, his cock twitching in anticipation.
He didn't hesitate.
Lining himself up, he slid his length between their soft, wet folds, the heat from both women engulfing him.
"Oohhhhh…"
Ava and Fay moaned in perfect harmony, their voices blending into a chorus of ecstasy.
Riley groaned, savoring the tight, velvety sensation of their bodies pressed against him. Slowly, he began to move, grinding against them, coating himself in their arousal, the friction sending jolts of pleasure up his spine.
Ava whimpered, shifting slightly, rubbing against him. "I… I can feel everything…"
Fay gasped, biting her lip. "Me too… it feels so… good."
Riley smirked, reaching out to grab both of their waists, holding them in place. "Then let's make it even better."
And with that, he pushed forward, sinking into them once more. Ava then to Fay and vice versa.
The three of them indulged in their passions for hours, bodies entwined as they explored every desire, every fantasy Riley had ever dreamed of.
The pleasure was intoxicating, pushing him beyond the limits of what he thought possible. By the time exhaustion finally claimed them, he was utterly spent, his body humming with satisfaction.
He lay between Ava and Fay, their warm, delicate bodies pressed against him, their soft breaths tickling his skin.
A lazy smile curled his lips as he drifted into sleep, knowing this was an experience he would never forget—one he would undoubtedly seek to recreate as many times as possible.
When Riley finally awoke, the afternoon sun was already streaming through the curtains, casting a golden glow over the room.
His mind was still hazy with the remnants of pleasure, and as he shifted slightly, he became acutely aware of the two beauties beside him.
He turned his head to the left—Ava, her silky hair cascading over the pillows, lips slightly parted in slumber.
Then to the right—Fay, her bare shoulder peeking out from beneath the sheets, her serene expression making her look almost ethereal.
A deep inhale brought their mixed fragrances to his nose—floral, fresh, and undeniably feminine. His body reacted instantly, heat pooling in his core.
He let out a slow exhale, reigning in the stirring of desire. As much as he wanted to wake them and continue where they left off, he knew they needed rest.
They had given him everything last night, and he could at least let them recover properly.
Moving with deliberate care, he slid out from between them, ensuring they remained undisturbed.
His golden robes, folded neatly on the nearby chair, suddenly lifted into the air as if possessed by an unseen force.
With a flick of his fingers, they flew onto his body, draping around him effortlessly. His other essentials followed, fastening themselves into place as he took one last glance at the sleeping women.
They'll be out for a while, he mused with a smirk before quietly stepping out of the room.
The moment he did, a familiar sound greeted him.
"Beeeeeeee!"
Riley chuckled as he turned to see Fluffy, his ever-enthusiastic companion, bouncing excitedly outside the door.
The little creature's eyes sparkled with anticipation, its tiny body practically vibrating with energy. Riley didn't even need to ask—he already knew what Fluffy wanted.
"You're already hungry, huh?" Riley said, crossing his arms. Fluffy let out another eager cry, confirming his suspicion.
Shaking his head in amusement, Riley bent down slightly. "Shhhhh… We don't want to wake them. Come with me."
Fluffy immediately perked up, nodding enthusiastically. Without another word, the two of them set off, slipping into the corridors of the grand estate, ready to see who could devour the most food this time.
Once again, Riley and Fluffy became the spectacle of the day, capturing the attention of everyone around them.
Gasps and murmurs spread through the crowd as people paused to watch the unusual scene unfold.
However, no one was more shocked than the Lotus Guards, who had seen many strange things in their time—but never a man and a beast locked in such an absurd yet strangely intense competition.
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