Reincarnated With the Seduction System

Chapter 293: Punishment Finale (R-18)

Isabella's legs shook as she sat over Seraphina's face, her knees pressing into the soft bed.

The room smelled thick with sweat and sex - her wetness mixing with Adrian's scent and Seraphina's quiet tears. She pushed down harder, loving how Seraphina's nose rubbed against her most sensitive spot with each shaky breath.

"Watch him while you taste me," Isabella ordered, pulling Seraphina's red hair to make her look at where Adrian was pushing into her below. His hard length shone with Seraphina's wetness, making her chest bounce against Isabella's legs with each powerful move.

"See how well he takes what's mine first?"

Seraphina's soft cry sent pleasant shivers through Isabella. The tied-up woman's tongue moved desperately - first wide licks along Isabella's wet folds, then quick flicks at that special spot - like she thought doing a good job might earn her kindness.

Isabella laughed breathlessly as pleasure built inside her. "You think - ah! - you can beat me at this, Sera. I will always be Adrian's number one, remember this."

Her nails pressed into Seraphina's head as Adrian gave a particularly hard thrust that shook them all.

"Look at what we have here. Even though I am belittling you, your body tells the truth." Isbaella smirked as she taunted Seraphina.

She slid a finger through where Adrian entered Seraphina, then wiped it across her open mouth. "So sweet, isn't it? His hardness covered in your need?"

Adrian moved faster at her dirty words, his hips slapping loud against Seraphina's skin. The bed frame knocked against the wall, keeping time with Seraphina's shaky breaths.

Isabella watched a single tear roll down Seraphina's red face - she couldn't tell if it was from shame or too much feeling.

"Mother-" Adrian grunted, his voice rough.

"Not yet," Isabella breathed, moving her hips against Seraphina's mouth. "I want to feel her fall apart first." She let go of Seraphina's hair just to pinch a hard nipple, twisting until Seraphina jerked up with a choked scream. "There," she smiled. "That perfect losing control."

The way Seraphina moaned against her pushed Isabella closer to the edge. Her legs stiffened, her breathing quick and shallow as she rubbed harder against Seraphina's mouth. "Adrian-" she gasped. "When I - oh! - when I finish, you'll-"

He knew just what to do. His next push went deep, pressing right against Seraphina's sweet spot as he stayed there. Isabella's pleasure exploded with a cry, her empty insides squeezing tight as she rocked against Seraphina's face. The double feeling was too much - Seraphina's body shook around Adrian, her tight heat pulsing wildly as her own pleasure crashed through her.

Before Isabella could think, Adrian lost control. He roared as he spilled inside Seraphina, his fingers leaving marks on her hips as he gave her everything. For a quiet moment, the room held nothing but their heavy breathing.

Then Isabella fell onto the bed beside them, her arms and legs weak with satisfaction. She drew lazy circles on Seraphina's moving stomach, her touch almost gentle now.

"You were so good," she whispered, carefully untying the soft ropes. The skin underneath was pink and warm, but not hurt - Isabella had made sure of that.

Adrian pulled out with a shiver, his soft length shiny in the candlelight as he lay down next to them. Without thinking, his hand found Seraphina's, their fingers locking together while his other arm hugged Isabella close.

The afterglow hung heavy in the air, their sweat-slicked bodies cooling in the candlelit chamber. Isabella traced lazy patterns across Seraphina's stomach, her fingers occasionally dipping into the mess of fluids between her thighs. Adrian's breathing had just begun to steady when suddenly, without warning, he rolled away from them and stood.

Isabella barely had time to raise an eyebrow before Adrian's hands were on her, flipping her onto her stomach with surprising force. The sheets stuck to her chest as he lifted her hips, his renewed hardness pressing against her entrance. There was no teasing, no preparation - just one swift, claiming thrust that buried him inside her to the hilt.

"Ah! Adrian!" Isabella gasped, her fingers clutching at the tangled bedding. The sudden fullness stole her breath, his cock stretching her deliciously as he set an immediate, punishing rhythm.

Seraphina moved just as quickly, her body thrumming with renewed energy despite their earlier exertions. She positioned herself above Isabella's face, lowering her still-quivering pussy to hover just inches from Isabella's parted lips. The scent of their mingled arousal - and Adrian's spend still leaking from her - filled Isabella's nostrils.

"Taste him," Seraphina demanded, her voice rough with want as she ground her swollen folds against Isabella's mouth. "Taste your son inside me, Big Sis. Isn't this what you wanted?"

Isabella's tongue darted out instinctively, lapping at the bittersweet mixture coating Seraphina's thighs.

The flavor was intoxicating - Adrian's essence mingled with Seraphina's honeyed wetness, proof of their earlier joining. She moaned around the taste, her hips pushing back against Adrian's relentless thrusts.

"Now that Mother's had her fun," Adrian growled, his hands gripping Isabella's waist hard enough to bruise, "it's our turn."

His words sent a shiver through Isabella even as her body responded eagerly, her inner walls clenching around him.

Seraphina's fingers tangled in Isabella's platinum hair, holding her face firmly against her dripping pussy.

"Lick me clean," she ordered, rocking her hips to smear their combined flavors across Isabella's tongue. "Show me how much you love tasting your son's seed."

The degradation should have angered her, but instead it stoked the fire in Isabella's core. She redoubled her efforts, her tongue plunging deep into Seraphina's entrance to gather every last drop of Adrian's release. The moan that escaped Seraphina's lips was music to her ears.

Adrian's pace became erratic, his thrusts losing their measured control as pleasure overtook him. "Fuck," he groaned, his fingers digging into Isabella's flesh.

"Going to come inside you again, Mother. Going to fill you up like I did her."

The crude words sent a fresh wave of wetness between Isabella's thighs. She arched her back, pressing her ass against him as she sucked greedily at Seraphina's clit.

The vibrations of her moans made Seraphina cry out, her thighs clamping around Isabella's head as her orgasm hit.

Feeling Seraphina's climax pushed Isabella over the edge. She screamed into the other woman's pussy, her body convulsing around Adrian's cock as her own pleasure exploded through every nerve. Adrian followed moments later, his roar echoing off the stone walls as he emptied himself inside her once more.

They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, their bodies slick with sweat. But the night was far from over.

As the candles burned low, the three lovers continued their games, their roles shifting with each new joining.

Sometimes Adrian took Seraphina while Isabella watched, her fingers working between her own thighs.

Other times Isabella rode Adrian's face while Seraphina straddled his cock, their moans mingling in the dim light. They moved together like pieces in some erotic puzzle, each configuration more intoxicating than the last.

Dawn's first light found them exhausted but insatiable, their bodies still seeking one final release before sleep claimed them.

In those quiet morning hours, as they lay tangled together in the wreckage of the sheets, even Isabella couldn't say who had claimed victory in their sensual battle.

All that remained was the certainty that when the sun rose again, they would find themselves drawn together once more - bound not by ropes or commands, but by something far more powerful and enduring.