Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP - Chapter 306: Love and Lust (R-18)
Chapter 306: Love and Lust (R-18)
“AHH!”
“Ma…ster~”
SPURT!
It was obvious that Ash… he waited no time in indulging in his women. And, like most times it was not something that would last for mere hours or days.
No, it was not just his wives that were fueled by endless lust, but Ash himself as well. Once he sent Aurora out the room, the feeling of Erosence hit him like a tidal wave. He had already felt 30 cycles worth of this concept.
Yet in this moment it felt countless times more powerful and more potent that his Fourth Incarnation.
And him feeling their lust made him want to please and spread it more….
The grand chamber had been transformed over the past month into something primal and sacred all at once.
The usual furniture, floating platforms, and ornate pillars were gone—swept aside by casual waves of Ash’s hand until nothing remained but one enormous bed that spanned the entire floor.
It was a sea of black silk and gold threading with cushions the size of small hills. The air was heavy—humid with the musk of sex, mana, and the faint metallic sweetness of overwhelming lust.
Ash stood at the center—still floating just above the silk, alabaster skin gleaming with a thin sheen of sweat, red-streaked hair falling into his eyes, tattoos shifting lazily across his face and torso like living ink.
His cock—thick, flushed, still glistening from the last round—bobbed slightly with each slow breath.
Vaeloria had finally tapped out minutes earlier—now sprawled on her back a few feet away…her thighs were trembling along with a dazed, blissful smile on her lips as aftershocks still rippled through her.
Ash’s golden eyes—swept the bed.
And everywhere he looked… they watched him.
Seraphiel knelt near the edge—her red-black hair a wild mess clinging to sweat-slick skin.
“Ahh! As–”
One hand cupped her own breast, thumb circling a stiff nipple; the other was buried between her thighs, fingers moving in slow, desperate circles.
Every few seconds her hips jerked—and a soft, broken moan escaping as she came again, one thing though… her eyes never left him.
And her pupils were blown wide with need.
Madison lay on her side a little further in—legs spread shamelessly, one hand between her thighs, the other clutching silk sheets.
Her breaths came in short, ragged pants; each exhale ended in a defiant whimper.
She was previous a beast… and much like Yonna who liked to be defiant… She was the same.
Even while shaking— her gaze stayed locked on him, dark eyes glassy with lust, lips parted as though begging without words.
And it wasn’t just them two. While Ash pleasured his other women for months those two along with Aurelia, Aeloris, Fay, Sia and Rune pleasured themselves in endless fantasies….
Almost like dreams were Ash made them wait all the worthwhile.
And two people who never left his side.
Elysia and Creara—ever the closest—were tangled together near the center. These two were perhaps the most affected. They experienced each change Ash did… so it wouldn’t be wrong to say three beings embodying Erosence were present.
Their foreheads touched—breaths mingling—soft whimpers and gasps shared between kisses, yet both sets of eyes remained locked on Ash, their golden gazes burning with the same insatiable hunger.
[A/N: I try to keep these elements moderate. I know Yuri isn’t everyone’s preference… but realistically speaking, they’re all beings shaped by Desire. Such distinctions don’t matter to them. And no, they are not doing anything with each other behind Ash’s back, such things only happen when he wants it. Also, I won’t show such things too in-depth.]
Every single one of them—touching themselves, trembling, cumming again and again—never looked away.
Their eyes followed him like they were trackers.
Ash floated above them—golden eyes sweeping slowly across the sea of flushed skin, parted lips, trembling fingers, glistening thighs.
’What a life… truly what a life.’ He thought as he exhaled once—soft, almost amused.
Then—quietly, voice low and dark with promise—he spoke.
“…Come… Come to Daddy~”
The words barely left his lips before the chamber erupted in soft, needy cries—bodies surging toward him like water rushing to fill a void.
And Ash simply opened his arms.
—-
Aurelia moved first.
She launched herself upward.
Her golden-red hair whipping behind her like living flame—until she crashed against his chest with enough force to make even his perfect balance shift half a step backward in the air.
Her hands flew to his face—fingers digging into his jaw, nails biting just enough to sting—as she claimed his mouth in a bruising, challenging kiss.
She didn’t ask no she demanded…. It went out saying all the mischievous games and flirting… well it had gotten the best of the former Phoenix.
And as if feeling the challenge arise, Ash smiled against her mouth. He pulled back as their saliva intertwined and spoke.
“You don’t think you’re going to win, do you?”
PAH!
He gave her a slap on the ass as he grabbed a handful.
“Hehe, wanna bet?” Aurelia said as she leaned back into the kiss.
Her tongue pushed past his lips immediately—she was aggressive and beyond defiant.
She bit down on his lower lip—hard enough to draw the faintest taste of his multicolored blood—then soothed it with a slow, deliberate lick, eyes blazing up at him the entire time.
“Why…. why does everything taste so go..od?!” She exclaimed in pure ecstasy, voice cracking on the last syllable as another tremor ran through her.
Her hips rolled forward—grinding shamelessly against his abdomen—slick heat smearing across his skin in long, leaving wet streaks as she tried to climb higher, to take more of him….
Almost like she was trying to fuse herself against his body until there was no space left between them.
Seraphiel followed a heartbeat later—the mother was more… graceful and deliberate.
She drifted upward—until she hovered level with his hips.
Her black-red hair spilled forward like molten silk as she leaned in, lips brushing the tip of his cock that was still glistening in his cum and the juices of his other wives.
“I’ve dreamt of this you know~” she said in a low sultry tone, voice husky from cycles of restraint. Then she opened her mouth and took him in.
It was slow… deep and beyond warm.
She was the previous Phoenix progenitor after all—her throat radiated heat like a living furnace, tongue curling underneath him—tracing every ridge, every vein—as she sank down inch by inch until her nose pressed flush against his pelvis and the bottom of her daughter’s ass.
SLURP!
SLURP!
SLURP!
The sound was obscene… no it was heavenly.
“Mmh~”
She moaned around him, the vibration traveling straight up his cock, while her throat worked in slow, rolling swallows that milked him without mercy.
SLURP!
SLURP!
Her hands slid up the backs of his thighs—gentle yet possessive—fingers digging in just enough to anchor herself as she began to bob….
Her pace was unhurried and almost worshipful. It was like she was savoring every inch like it was the first and last time.
“Ugh!”
Ash let out a low grunt against Aurelia’s mouth—and as if feeling a challenge, Aurelia moved with even more aggression.
She broke the kiss with a wet gasp—leaving a string of saliva connecting their lips for a heartbeat before snapping. Her golden-red eyes burned—wild, defiantly—as she shoved him backward with surprising strength.
Ash let himself fall—back hitting the silk sea of the bed, as his body sank into the plush layers already soaked from earlier rounds.
His other wives that were already dazed in a bliss shifted around him—moaning, reaching, pressing closer—but Aurelia climbed on top first.
She straddled his face in one fluid motion—knees bracketing his head, dripping heat hovering just above his mouth.
“Eat me,” she demanded—voice rough, challenging—before lowering herself onto his tongue.
Ash smiled as he decided to let her be for now.
His hands came up instantly—gripping her hips, pulling her down harder.
His tongue plunged inside her— it was deep and relentless—curling against her walls while his lips sealed around her clit and sucked.
“AHHH!” Aurelia threw her head back as she moaned in pure ecstasy. Her hips grinded down in frantic circles, riding his face like she was trying to break him.
Below, Seraphiel never stopped.
She followed him down—kneeling between his spread thighs—mouth still wrapped around his cock. Her pace quickened—head bobbing faster now, throat opening fully, taking him to the root on every downstroke.
SLURP!
GLUCK!
SLURP!
GLUCK!
She moaned around him—letting the vibrations travel up his shaft in waves. One hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently while the other stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach.
“Please…” she gasped—pulling off just long enough to beg, voice wrecked—”please, Ash—cum for me—let me taste you…fill my throat—I’ve waited so long—”
She dove back down—nose pressed to his pelvis, throat convulsing around him in rhythmic swallows—begging with her body when words failed.
Aurelia’s moans rose above her—sharp, demanding—hips grinding harder against Ash’s tongue.
“Fuck, yes~!”
“Right there—don’t stop—don’t you dare stop!”
SPURT!
Her thighs trembled—muscles locking—as she came again, flooding his mouth, dripping down his chin. She didn’t slow down… not one bit—riding through it, chasing another peak immediately.
Seraphiel’s pleas grew more frantic—voice muffled around his length.
“Please—Ash—please—give it to me!”
Hearing her needy pleas, he decided to oblige as he didn’t like to hold himself back with his wives anyway.
“UGH!”
Thick ropes of cum flooded Seraphiel’s mouth—she swallowed greedily—throat working, eyes rolling back in bliss—milking every drop until he was spent.
She pulled off with a wet gasp—with her chin glistening—then climbed up his body without pause.
She straddled his hips—aligned herself—and sank down in one long, slow glide.
“Ahhhhhh…”
Her head fell back—black-red hair cascading—wings flaring wide as she took him to the hilt.
Aurelia—still riding his face—turned her head just enough to meet her mother’s gaze over her shoulder.
Their eyes locked—mother and daughter—both impaled… one by a tongue and other by the most dive cock…
And both were trembling, both lost in the same overwhelming pleasure.
PAH!
PAH!
PAH!
Seraphiel began to move—slow rolls at first, savoring the stretch—then faster—hips rising and falling in perfect rhythm with Aurelia’s grinding.
The symphony of moans filled the chamber—high and low, desperate and reverent—mother and daughter moving together, backs facing each other, yet perfectly in sync.
Ash let them ride the edge for a few more heartbeats—long enough for Seraphiel to cum again, body locking up as she came with a long, shuddering moan, her inner walls fluttering around him in rhythmic pulses.
Then—finally—he decided to teach the defiant Aurelia a lesson.
Like always, he could see and read desires like words in a book. He could clearly see her defiance—although real—was a front.
She was like Seris in the way that she liked to be dominated… yet she wasn’t so submissive about it.
As Seraphiel rolled off him with a dazed, blissful whimper—collapsing sideways into the sea of waiting women—Ash’s hands snapped to Aurelia’s thighs.
Grip like iron.
He flipped her over in one smooth, brutal motion.
“AS-!”
Aurelia yelped—half-surprise, half-excitement—as her stomach hit the silk, knees forced apart, ass lifted high.
Before she could even brace herself, Ash was behind her—knees bracketing her hips, one hand fisting her golden-red hair, yanking her head back just enough to arch her spine into a perfect bow.
He leaned in, his breath brushing her ear as he whispered with a grin.
“Today, my love…. You will become my bitch~”
Hearing those words… the former phoenix shuddered as she nearly came. Ash’s other hand gripped her hip… hard enough to bruise even her. Then he slammed home in one ruthless thrust.
“AH—FUCK!”
