Chapter 175: Continue more.

The balcony’s chill clung to their skin like a lover’s breath, but Aiden’s heat chased it away. He scooped Amber up in one arm—her naked body limp and glowing, full breasts pressing soft against his chest, yellow hair tangled wild from his fists.

Her green eyes fluttered half-open, glazed with aftershocks, a lazy smile curving her swollen lips. "Aiden... more... don’t stop now ❤️..." she murmured, legs wrapping loose around his waist, her slick pussy brushing his abs, leaving a warm trail.

Arina staggered to her feet beside them, thighs sticky, white hair mussed, her knight’s tunic half-unlaced from her own frantic fingers.

Jealousy still burned low in her gut, but it mixed with a wild, buzzing high—watching had broken something in her, and now she craved to join the wreck.

"Wait... me too," she panted, voice rough, hand reaching for his shoulder. Her blue eyes locked on Amber’s flushed face, envy sparking hotter.

’She’s had him twice... I need my turn. Fuck, I need it bad.’

Aiden glanced back, golden eyes wicked. "Oh, Arins... you’re in. But you follow my lead." He kicked the balcony doors open with his boot, striding inside the mansion’s solar—the grand room still warm from the council’s fire, embers glowing low in the hearth like dying stars.

The long sofa sat against the far wall, velvet cushions deep red, piled with fur throws that screamed luxury.

Moonlight spilled through tall windows, silvering the room, casting shadows that danced like ghosts at a feast.

He dumped Amber onto the sofa first—her back arching against the cushions, legs splaying wide, pussy glistening pink and swollen from his pounding.

She moaned soft, fingers trailing down her belly to circle her clit lazy: "Come here...

both

of you... I need hands on me... mouths... FUCK me everywhere ❤️..." Her voice was wrecked, needy— the Abbess gone, just a woman on fire now.

Arina dropped beside her, heart racing, shoving her tunic off fully—baring her toned body, scars from battles crisscrossing her abs, breasts firm and high.

She leaned over Amber, jealousy twisting into hunger, and captured the nun’s mouth in a messy kiss—tongues sliding hot, tasting Aiden’s cum on her lips.

"You little NUN... stealing my man... now share," Arina growled between nips, hand cupping Amber’s heavy tit, squeezing the soft flesh until the nipple pebbled hard under her thumb.

Aiden watched, cock twitching back to full hardness—thick, veined, ready again. He stripped his breeches off, kicking them aside, and knelt between Amber’s thighs on the sofa.

"Good girls... kiss like that while I

take

you." He gripped Amber’s hips, yanking her to the edge—her ass hanging off, legs over his shoulders.

One thrust, and he buried deep—wet, easy from her earlier cum, but tight enough to make her arch off the cushions. "Fuuuuck... still so

wet

for me... clench that nun pussy, Amber... milk my cock .."

Amber broke the kiss with a wail, head thrashing: "Yesss...

deep

... Aiden... stretch me...

pound

my holy hole... oh god, it’s too good.. harder!" Her walls fluttered around him, greedy, as he snapped his hips—plat-plat-plat filling the room, sofa creaking under the force.

Arina watched up close, breath hot on Amber’s neck, then dove down—mouth latching on the other nipple, sucking hard, teeth grazing

"Moan louder... let the servants hear... you’re

ours

now."

Arina’s free hand slid between her own legs again, fingers dipping into her soaked heat, but Aiden caught her wrist.

"No, Arina...

taste

her." He pulled out mid-thrust—cock slick, shining— and guided Arina’s head down.

She didn’t fight it. Lips parted, tongue flicking out to lap Amber’s folds—salty-sweet mix of cum and juices, the Abbess’s clit swollen and begging.

"Mmm... fuck, you taste like Aiden’s cum slut..." Arina groaned, sucking the bud deep, fingers plunging inside to curl against Amber’s walls.

Amber bucked wild, hands fisting Arina’s white hair: "Ahhhh...

yes

... eat me... your tongue’s

filthy

... Aiden,

shove

it back in... I need your cock

wrecking

me while she licks!" Aiden obliged—thrusting home again, his shaft rubbing Arina’s tongue through Amber’s thin walls.

The sensation drove Arina mad—feeling him move inside, tasting every slide. She moaned into Amber’s pussy, vibrations making the nun thrash

"Ooooohhhh... CUMMING... fuck... your dick and her mouth... Drown me here and now.. YES!"

Amber shattered—body convulsing, gushing hot over Arina’s chin, walls clamping Aiden like a vice.

He groaned deep, pulling out to paint her tits with quick spurts—white ropes splattering the full mounds, dripping down her sides.

"Good girl...

marked

... now switch." He yanked Arina up by the hair, flipping her onto the sofa—ass up, face down in Amber’s lap. Amber, still panting, grabbed Arina’s head

"Your turn...

suck

my cum off him first... share his taste ❤️..."

Arina obeyed, mouth watering—tongue swirling Aiden’s cock clean, savoring the mix of them: musky, salty, addictive.

"Mmm... so

thick

...

fuck

my face... make me choke..."

Aiden thrust shallow, balls slapping her chin, while Amber leaned down—kissing Arina sloppy, tongues tangling with shared flavor.

Then Aiden pulled free, aligned with Arina’s dripping entrance—

virgin

tight from nerves—and pushed in slow.

"Relax... take it all... your pussy’s

begging

for me ❤️..."

Arina cried out, the stretch burning sweet—fuller than fingers, deeper than dreams.

"Ahhh... So BIG... it’s Shifting me... slow... no,

faster

.... Break me like her!"

He did—hips rolling steady at first, building to hard snaps, sofa shaking. Plat-plat filled the air, her ass jiggling with each hit.

Amber watched, fingers in her own pussy: "Look at you... proud Slayer

moaning

like a whore... cuming on his cock...

scream

it!"

Arina did—coil snapping fast, pleasure exploding: "Aiiiiddddeeeennnn... CUMMING... fuck... so Deep.. yes... SLAP me... OWN this slayer pussy!" Aiden’s palm cracked her ass—red bloom spreading—thrusts turning brutal, hand in her hair yanking back.

Amber dove under, sucking Arina’s swinging tits: "Your nipples... so hard... bite them... YES... cum again for us ❤️..." Arina shattered twice more—gushing hot, body quaking—before Aiden pulled out, flipping her onto her back.

He straddled her chest, cock between her tits—squeezing them around his length, thrusting shallow

"Tit-fuck you... squeeze tighter... beg for my load on your face."

"Please...

cum

on me... paint your slayer...

mark

me like her ❤️..." Arina begged, tongue lapping the tip each pass. Aiden groaned, erupting—ropes hitting her tongue, cheeks, tits—hot and thick.

She swallowed greedy, Amber leaning in to lick the overflow: "Share... mmm.. his cum’s so addictive..."

Hours blurred after that. Aiden led them inside deeper—the sofa a wreck of cushions and stains, they stumbled to the bathroom off the solar.

Steam rose from the copper tub, water still hot from evening baths.

He filled it quick, bubbles foaming, and pulled them in—water sloshing over edges as he sat back, Amber straddling his lap facing him.

"Ride me...

slow

... make it last ❤️..." She did—sinking down, water lapping her ass as she rolled hips, tits bouncing wet against his chest.

.

"Ahh... your cock...

sliding

so deep in the water... FUCK... grind on it... make me SOAK you more..."

Arina knelt behind, hands on Amber’s hips—helping lift and drop, fingers teasing the Abbess’s ass: "You look so full..... hear that ’Slosh.’ .. cum on him, nun... squirt in the tub."

Amber moaned louder, water splashing wild: "Yesss... your fingers...

push

them in my ass... double me... OH GOD.... cumming... YES!"

She gushed—hot mix with bathwater—body shaking as Aiden thrust up, filling her again: "Take it... MILK my load... your pussy’s

greedy

❤️..."

Arina climbed in next, back to Aiden’s chest—his cock sliding home from behind, hands mauling her tits under bubbles.

"Your turn...

ride

reverse... show Amber how a slayer takes it." Water churned as she bounced, ass slapping his thighs:

"Fuck...

deep

... your hands...

pinch

my nipples... make it*

hurt

... ahhh... spank my ass in the water!" Slaps echoed wet, Amber leaning in—kissing Aiden sloppy, fingers rubbing her clit:

"Moan for us... LOUD.... let the house hear their knight breaking ❤️..." Arina came screaming—waves crashing, tub overflowing—before Aiden flipped her, pounding missionary in the shallow water

"Cum inside... IMPREGNATE your slayer... Fill me up!"

He did—hot spurts mixing with bubbles—then they spilled out, dripping to the bedroom.

The four-poster bed loomed huge, silk sheets rumpled from disuse. Aiden threw Amber down first—on all fours, ass up

"Your ass now...

beg

for it ❤️..." She did, spreading cheeks: "Please... TAKE my virgin hole... stretch it... FUCK my ass like you own it!" He lubed with spit and cum, pushing slow—her wail turning moan.

"Ahhh...

burning

... but

good

... deeper...

wreck

my holy ass!" Arina straddled Amber’s back, facing Aiden—lowering onto the nun’s tongue: "Lick me... EAT my cum-filled pussy... while he Ruins you..."

Hours stretched—positions blurring: Aiden fucking Amber’s ass doggy while Arina rode her face; then switching, Arina bent over the bed’s edge, Aiden pounding her pussy as Amber sucked his balls from below; 69 chains with Aiden in the middle, tongues and cocks and fingers everywhere.

Moans layered—Arina’s warrior growls, Amber’s breathy prayers-turned-pleas: "

More

...

harder

...

cuM

in us... ENSLAVE us ❤️..." Spanks cracked, tits mauled, hair pulled—bodies slick with sweat, cum, spit.

Climaxes chained—one triggering the next, gushes soaking sheets, screams echoing till dawn threatened.

Arina came last—exhausted, sprawled between them, Aiden’s cock still buried in her, Amber’s fingers lazy in her hair: "We’re

yours

... forever..." Aiden chuckled, spent but smirking:

"Good girls. Now... about those nun sisters. Tomorrow, we start the real fun." The bed creaked under their tangle, garden lanterns fading below.

But in the room’s heat, the night whispered promises—of corrupted veils, endless hungers, and a Church waiting to fall. All would soon come avail.