SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS - Chapter 1093 - 1093: Cost for Moaning!
“What are you doing…?” Both Bata and Jata cried out at the same time. They did not understand why Kent is tearing the bed sheet. Without answering them, Kent got two long pieces of cloth from the bed sheet and directly tied a cloth piece to their mouth.
“Mmm… mmm… wt… r… dng?!” Jata tried to resist it, but Kent tightened the clothing rope around her mouth, making her unable to utter one word straight.
“Please, I won’t speak, don’t tie me.” Bata started begging after seeing the predicament of Jata. But Kent is not in the mood to listen to her pleas. He shut her mouth and made both of them bend like puppies.
As the two girls bent their naked bodies with their asses raised up, Kent his little brother against Bata’s cave and started slapping the ass of Jata.
“Mmm… Ahhhrrr… mmm… mmm…” both Bata and Jata started moaning loudly in a crying tone. As both girls bent side by side, it became comfortable for Kent to satisfy his little brother on one side and spank the petite ass on the other side. Without caring about their painful cries, Kent increased his pace to satisfy his hunger.
“Ahhh… mmm…. Ahhhrrr… mmm… mmm…” loud thumping noise filled the room interrupted by unwilling moaning sounds of the two girls. As Bata reached the climax, Kent placed his both hands on her waist and began hitting her round ass against his muscular rod.
The movement of the upper sheath on the rod is giving him a pleasurable sensation, wanting to take more and more of her cave spirit.
“Ahhh… Ahhh… mmm… thump… thump… mmm… mmm…” Jata began laughing in a stuttering tone while looking at Bata’s face who is at the climax of releasing her womanly hormones. The lustful look on Bata’s face is appealing and funnier to Jata.
“Bit… chhh… stop… looking… at… me…” Bata uttered word by word while controlling the oozing juices inside her cave. But loud thumping action did not let her cave hold it for any longer.
“Ahhh…” Bata cried out as her cave sprinkled the sticky liquid all over, releasing a pungent smell. As Bata fell to her side with exhaustion, Kent moved to Jata’s cave which is already dripping because of witnessing an exciting drama.
Without wasting another second, he directly inserted his little brother who is rock hard like an Eiffel tower, and started thrusting her engine.
“Ahhh… mmm… mmm…” Jata started moaning in a suppressed tone and her ass turned into peach red colour because of constant knocking. For the next twenty minutes, Kent alternated between Bata and Jata whose caves turned the bed into a moist cloth.
Finally, both girls started pleading him to stop, as they couldn’t keep up with his funking face. Kent felt pity after seeing the puppy faces of two girls whose faces are drained completely. With a sigh Kent fell on the bed and two girls took the task of satisfying his little brother.
One girl licked his red bulb on the top of his muscled stick and the other girl took the task of his sack. Kent lay leisurely on the bed and enjoyed the labor of two stunning beauties who are working diligently in satisfying his little brother.
Jata began moving her mouth against his ice cream cone and Bata did not back down to swallow his soft balls inside the sack. Finally, after fifteen minutes, their hard work paid off. Kent sat up and sprayed his divine birth liquid on the naked bodies.
Laughter and giggling occupied that room as the two girls fell asleep in his embrace after cleaning their bodies adding a beautiful memory to their lives.
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Laughter leaked through the bamboo lattice before words could. A long, low sound—half moan, half shout—rolled from the inner chamber like thunder caught in silk. Amelia’s lips twitched; Sophia covered her mouth to hide a smile. Lucy’s eyes glittered with mischief. Thea fanned herself as if fanning a scandal.
“Well?” Lana asked, chin propped on her fist. “Do I dare ask who’s being worshipped at this hour?”
Tata Lan, perched on the windowsill like a tiny warlord, grinned wickedly. “I heard two thunderclaps and one sea sigh. I say it’s the sisters—twice the storm, twice the delight.” She hopped down and stamped her foot, delighted.
Bai Qi tried to look dignified, but the corner of her mouth betrayed her. “You children,” she scolded, half-laugh, half-reproach. “Make too much noise. Some of us tried to sleep.”
Lily leaned back in her chair, a smile both sharp and warm. “If they make more noise, I’ll charge rent for every moan.” Her tone was teasing, but her eyes flicked toward the covered door; there was a flicker—some combination of curiosity and something like approval.
Fatty Ben’s wife, who had the righteous air of someone who knew how to keep a household, tut-tutted. “You all act like kittens. Kent has many wives. It’s natural. But when he sleeps, he must sleep in peace. Mind your manners.”
Amelia shook her head and laughed, the sound like a sword being polished. “Manners? There are manners to everything—especially when your husband is a sovereign storm. I confess, I enjoyed the music.”
Sophia’s voice was soft, but her eyes were amused. “They’ve earned their night. They fought beside him, bled beside him. Let them have one private tide.”
Thea, who rarely smiled, chuckled now, low and pleased. “They should know their place—yet tonight they make music like queens. I’ll forgive a single chorus.”
Lucy leaned forward, conspiratorial. “Do you think Kent listened to that music too? He looked… lighter yesterday. Something in him shifted.”
Lin Lin, quiet until now, folded her hands around her pillow and said nothing. Her dark eyes watched the door as if cataloguing echoes. Bai Qi glanced at her, suddenly shy. “He promised me next,” she whispered, but her words were intended for heart rather than for quarrel.
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