Harem System In A fantasy World - Chapter 131: Marathon I

Chapter 131: Marathon I

Elion’s body thrummed with endless energy as he flipped Ophelia onto her hands and knees, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her.

Esmeralda watched hungrily from the side, her fingers idly circling her own clit while she licked the remnants of Elion’s cum from her lips.

He positioned himself behind the mature succubus, gripping her wide hips and slamming his cock into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. Ophelia’s back arched, a sharp cry escaping as her walls stretched around his girth.

The slap of his pelvis against her ass cheeks rang out, wet and rhythmic, echoing off the chamber walls. He fucked her hard, pulling out to the tip before driving back in, balls smacking her clit with each impact. “Take it deeper!”

Elion growled, using one hand to tangle in her hair to yank her head back, exposing her throat. Ophelia pushed back eagerly, grinding her hips to meet him, and her juices dripping down her thighs in rivulets.

Esmeralda couldn’t stay sidelined. She crawled closer, nipping at Ophelia’s swinging tits, sucking a nipple into her mouth, and biting down just enough to make the older woman yelp. “Mother, you’re hogging him already. Share that fat cock—let me taste how he’s ruining you.”

Ophelia’s response was a throaty laugh mixed with a moan, but she swatted at her daughter’s hand playfully. “Patience, girl. I’ve earned first service as the elder here. You’ll get your sloppy seconds soon enough.”

Hours blurred as the sun climbed higher outside the manor’s windows, but inside, time meant nothing.

Elion pulled out of Ophelia with a wet pop, her pussy gaping and leaking his seed, and turned to Esmeralda.

He hoisted her up against the bedpost, legs wrapping around his waist as he impaled her on his length. Her full breasts bounced with every upward thrust, nipples scraping his chest.

The wood creaked under their weight, but the dominant sound was the fleshy smacks of his hips colliding with her ass, her pussy squelching around him.

“Fuck, you’re tight—clench harder for me,” Elion commanded, using sinful touch to make her inner muscles flutter wildly. Esmeralda’s nails raked his back, drawing thin lines of blood that healed almost instantly.

She came first, her body shaking as her release gushed out, soaking his balls. But he didn’t stop, pounding through it until she was sobbing for mercy—mercy he ignored, flipping her to face the post and re-entering from behind, his fingers spreading her cheeks to tease her puckered hole.

Ophelia, who had been recovering, slid back beneath them on the bed, her tongue darting out to lap at Elion’s sack as it swung with each thrust. “Mmm, don’t forget about me, champion. My ass needs attention too—stretch it wide.”

Esmeralda shot her a glare over her shoulder, even as pleasure twisted her face. “Back off, you greedy bitch. He’s buried in my pussy right now—wait your turn or I’ll ride him myself.”

The banter dissolved into moans as Ophelia’s mouth found Esmeralda’s clit, sucking it while Elion’s cock hammered above.

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By midday, sweat glistened on their bodies, the air thick with the musk of sex and the constant symphony of skin on skin.

Elion had them both on their backs, side by side, legs spread wide, alternating thrusts between their pussies.

He’d sink into Ophelia’s depths for a dozen strokes, her massive tits jiggling with the force, then switch to Esmeralda, her petite frame quivering under the assault.

Cum from earlier loads frothed at their entrances, bubbling out with every withdrawal.

“Which one feels better? Tell me,” Elion demanded, voice rough as he plunged into Esmeralda again, her heels locking behind his back.

Ophelia reached over, pinching her daughter’s thigh. “Me, obviously—I’m the one who can take him balls-deep without breaking.”

Esmeralda retorted with a gasp, “Liar! Your loose hole can’t grip like mine—watch how he throbs inside me.” Their words spurred him on, his pace relentless, sinful touch making each penetration feel like electric fire, drawing out scream after scream.

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In the afternoon, they moved to the floor, Ophelia straddling Elion’s face while Esmeralda bounced on his cock reverse cowgirl style.

Her ass cheeks rippled with each downward slam, the clap of flesh louder in the open space. Elion’s tongue delved into Ophelia’s folds, sucking her clit and probing her cum-filled pussy, while his hands guided Esmeralda’s hips.

She ground down hard, circling to rub her G-spot against him, orgasms ripping through her in waves that left her trembling.

“Get off—it’s my turn to milk him,” Ophelia complained, grinding harder on his mouth, flooding it with her squirt.

Esmeralda flipped her hair, riding faster. “No way, mother. Feel how wet I am? He’s mine until I drain him dry.”

Elion chuckled into Ophelia’s pussy, the vibration sending her over the edge, before he bucked up sharply, flooding Esmeralda’s womb with another hot load.

She collapsed forward, but he rolled her off, pulling Ophelia down onto his still-hard shaft.

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Elion felt a surge of power coursing through his veins, his cock throbbing inside Ophelia’s slick pussy as he channeled his incubus’ physique.

With a low growl, he willed his dick longer—stretching from ten inches to twelve in a pulse of heat that made her eyes widen.

He pulled back slightly, then slammed forward, the extra length burying deeper than before, the swollen head now pressing firmly against the entrance to her womb.

Ophelia gasped, her body arching as the tip knocked insistently at her cervix. “Oh gods, yes—it’s hitting so deep now!” she cried out, her moan twisting into a sharp, ecstatic scream.

The sensation overwhelmed her; each thrust felt like he was battering the barrier, demanding entry, and she clenched around him, convinced this reach would flood her core with his seed and fertilize her.

He withdrew with a wet pop, his now twelve-inch shaft glistening with her arousal, veins bulging along its girth.

Turning to Esmeralda, he grabbed her hips and thrust in fully, the extended length spearing into her tight channel until the head nudged her womb’s door.

She bucked against him, her full breasts heaving, a loud wail escaping her lips as pleasure ripped through her. “Deeper—fuck, it’s right there, pounding my womb! This has to breed me, I can feel it!”