Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

Chapter 956: Simultaneous Combustion

Ayame’s entire body trembled violently, sending a desperate tremor from her core to her fingertips. Serika’s eyes just straight up rolled back in their sockets, unable to take these new sensations while remaining able-minded. Then, a singular, shared wave began to gather, pulling them both higher and higher.

Quinlan felt it, the unmistakable tremor of their imminent release. So, as the culinary gentleman he was, he opened his mouth wide beneath them, ready to receive the cascading warmth that was about to pour forth.

“Anggh!”

“Hnngh!!”

With a final, shattering moan, both Ayame and Serika orgasmed simultaneously. A torrent of heavenly nectar poured from their trembling bodies, a warm, thick stream that filled Quinlan’s eagerly waiting mouth. He swallowed deeply, relishing the sweet, primal essence of their combined pleasure.

As their quivering hips began to settle, Quinlan’s focus sharpened. With a swift, powerful motion, he moved his free leg—the one not straddled by Seraphiel—and used it to hook around Lucille’s waist, pulling her even deeper onto his already engorged cock.

The sudden, intense plunge forced a breathless gasp from her, and the little bells around her throat jiggled violently with her desperate efforts to accommodate him in her depths. Quinlan held her there as his own climax arrived. With a guttural groan, he released his seed in a pulsating explosion that rushed deep into her belly, claiming her from within even as he savored the lingering taste of Ayame and Serika.

A wave of profound satisfaction washed over Quinlan as he glanced around, taking in the scene. Ayame and Serika, still perched above him, were trembling with the violent aftershocks of their mighty squirts, their faces flushed and eyes glazed with lingering ecstasy.

At the same time, below him, Lucille, his beloved throat goat, lay against his thigh, her body lax and quivering, the soft jingle of her bells marking the rhythmic, pleased contractions deep within her. Yes, his beloved caramel-haired lover could easily cum from giving him head.

But his serene observations were rudely interrupted by a needy moan from Kitsara above his head. She began to grind her pussy against his hair, making a soft, insistent friction as she whined, “I’m horny… so, so horny!”

That was the moment when he looked around and instantly, a mock sigh left his lips.

Indeed. Vex was practically vibrating with desire, her possessive gaze never leaving him. Seraphiel had shifted on his thighs, her elven grace replaced by a subtle, restless desire. Blossom, having recovered from her ball-devouring mishap, was now panting softly, her fake cat tail flicking behind her perky butt with undeniable eagerness. And then there was Aurora, whose trembling hands and flushed cheeks spoke volumes. All of them, more than ready to party.

Quinlan let out a long, exaggerated sigh of pretend struggle. “Oh, woe is me,” he muttered, shaking his head. “the job of the ultimate harem king is truly not easy.”

In response, an immediate melodic giggle escaped Seraphiel, the elven beauty who was already busy grinding her drenched folds against his thighs. Her cheeky eyes shimmered as she looked into his. “Ultimate harem king?”

“What else am I if not the ultimate?” Quinlan countered.

“Say that after you satisfy all of us!” a sharp, impatient voice cut in. It was Kitsara. Her lips twisted into an impudent pout. “You arrogant bastard… The harem doesn’t even consist of double-digit members, yet you’re just lying there on the ground like a limp dick loser but speaking as if you’d satisfied us all ten times over!”

Just as Blossom, ever the loyal dog-girl, began to protest, “Master shouldn’t be questioned like that-” a single, firm grunt from Quinlan silenced her.

Slowly, Quinlan began to rise. His muscles flexed, creating a ripple of power as he pushed up from the ground. He rotated, his gaze, now sharp and intense, locking onto Kitsara.

The foxkin gulped strongly as her previous bravado melted away into nothingness. She weakly muttered under her breath, “I said too much again, didn’t I?”

“Looks like it,” Vex chuckled with a wicked grin spreading across her face. She couldn’t wait to see what her hubby would do.

“You never learn! It’s like you become straight-up retarded when you get horny… I’m starting to think that your brain cells go on a holiday leave…” Aurora sighed.

Not caring for the chatter of the ladies, Quinlan’s eyes glowed with a sudden, fiery intensity. A shimmering aura enveloped him, and with a low, resonant hum, he activated Elemental Stance: Flame. His form rippled, the air around him heating, his presence growing heavier, imbued with the raw power of fire.

Seeing the shift, Kitsara’s eyes widened, and she let out a yelp, making a mad dash to escape. But it was too late.

He moved with a speed that defied her expectations, becoming nothing but a blur of motion. In an instant, he was behind her, his powerful hands closing around her dainty hips.

With a single, decisive thrust, he drove his member deep into her drenched pussy, claiming her with the burning force of his new elemental form.

“Ahh! W-wait-“

A strangled cry tore from Kitsara’s throat as he began to outright ravage her body.

Each thrust was a hammer blow of pure, elemental heat, driving her hips relentlessly forward. His own stance was a bedrock of power that held her firmly in place.

“W-why do I love this…? What’s wrong with me… Mmhh~!”

She was a captive to his rhythm, her earlier taunts instantly dissolving into breathy, exhilarated moans as his member plunged and withdrew, massaging her inner walls. Her tails thrashed wildly, an instinctual reaction to the overwhelming sensation, tangling around his legs to anchor herself to this fiery onslaught, already having given up on escaping.

Quinlan moved with a primal ferocity, demanding her surrender, demanding she moan his name, making it clear that his claims were always answered, and she was not to question such things ever again.

The heat intensified, not just from his Elemental Stance, but from the raw friction building between them. Kitsara’s moans became a desperate plea, higher and more frantic with each scorching plunge.

Her head fell back, exposing the elegant line of her throat onto which he firmly gripped with one hand. Thanks to that, her eyes rolled up in their sockets, revealing only whites.

Next, Kitsara’s mouth hung open with a silent scream of pure bliss getting released, her face twisting into the perfect ahegao expression as her control completely fractured. Her body melted into liquid fire in his grasp, trembling violently as she came apart around him, her feminine core clenching in a final, exquisite spasm.

A deep, primal roar escaped Quinlan’s own throat at the same time, and he pushed into her one last, powerful time, spilling his burning seed deep within her womb. The fiery aura around him flared, then slowly receded, leaving behind only the lingering heat of their combined release.

He pulled back, leaving Kitsara sagging against his strong arm, spent and blissfully unresponsive. Just as she loved it. Her preferred mental state.

Quinlan looked at her, and a satisfied, triumphant gleam appeared in his eyes. He had made his point perfectly clear.

Then, he turned. His gaze swept across the four remaining women: Vex, Seraphiel, Blossom, and Aurora. They stood frozen, their eyes wide, their bodies tense. In perfect sync, they gulped all at once.

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