"Oh, My King, yes… more…" Thristle gasped, her nails digging lightly into his shoulders. "Faster, my love, faster."

He obliged, his thrusts growing more urgent, burying himself deeper into her wet heat with each stroke.

Her boobs jiggled with every impact, her violet hair a wild mess around her face. He felt his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful push, a rhythmic thud against her soft skin.

Meanwhile, Valeforia, unable to contain herself, had turned her attention to Xylendra. "Onee-chan," She purred, her mulled wine red hair brushing against her sister's silver strands. "You look so tense."

Xylendra, her purple skin flushing, her massive boobs heaving, tried to pull away. "Va-Chan, stop… not here…" Her voice was a shy whisper, but her body betrayed her, leaning slightly into her twin's touch.

Valeforia ignored her, her eyes gleaming with playful intent. Her hands, adorned with intricate tattoos, reached out and cupped Xylendra's enormous breasts, squeezing them gently.

"But Onee-chan's boobs are so soft. So full." She began to knead them, her thumbs circling Xylendra's nipples, which immediately hardened into dusky peaks.

Xylendra gasped, a soft moan escaping her lips, her cat-like eyes fluttering closed. "Valeforia… someone might see…"

"Let them," Valeforia whispered, her lips brushing against Xylendra's neck. "They're busy anyway."

Others smiled nervously toward them.

She began to suckle on Xylendra's neck, her tongue darting out, tasting her sister's warm, wet skin.

Her hands continued their work, pinching and teasing Xylendra's nipples, making her squirm.

Thristle cried out, her body convulsing around Aiden's cock. "Ah! I'm… I'm coming, My King!"

She tightened around him, her inner muscles clenching, drawing a deep groan from him.

He felt her release, a hot gush of liquid surrounding his shaft, and he followed soon after, his own orgasm rocketing through him, his seed pumping into her.

He pulled out. Thristle panting heavily against his chest, her head nestled in the crook of his neck.

"That was… exquisite," She murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction.

Aiden chuckled, still catching his breath. "You're a menace, Thristle."

Only for you, My King." She kissed his jaw, then slid off his lap, making room.

Lysandra, her golden hair shimmering, moved forward, her crimson eyes burning with desire.

She stood facing him, her jade legs wrapping around his waist, her wet pussy pressing against his still-hard cock. "My turn, Sir." Her voice was low and commanding.

He didn't hesitate, pulling her closer, his cock sliding into her with a soft sigh.

Lysandra gasped, her back arching, her head falling back as he began to thrust.

Her hips moved with an elegant grace, a queen in the throes of passion, her red eyes half-closed.

The water sloshed around them, the sound of their bodies a wet symphony.

Arisha, still shy, found herself drawn closer by Nyxion.

"Come on, Arisha," Nyxion whispered, her voice a low purr. "Don't be shy. He wants you." Her hands gently guided Arisha, pushing her towards Aiden.

Arisha's deep green skin flushed even darker.

Her heavy breasts, full and round, brushed against Aiden's back as she was positioned behind him.

Nyxion, seeing her hesitation, then climbed onto Arisha's back, her sleek black tail wrapping around Arisha's waist.

Nyxion's hands reached forward, cupping Arisha's breasts, her thumbs teasing her nipples.

Arisha gasped, a surprised moan escaping her lips as Nyxion began to suckle on her neck, her fangs lightly scraping. "N-Nyxion… what are you doing?"

"Helping you relax, little goblin," Nyxion purred, her golden eyes gleaming.

Aiden, feeling Arisha's soft ass against his back, and the press of Nyxion's body against Arisha's, chuckled. "Looks like everyone's getting in on the action."

He continued to thrust into Lysandra, her moans growing louder, more urgent.

Lysandra cried out, her body tensing, her hips bucking against his. "Sir! I'm… I'm close!"

Her crimson eyes wide with pleasure, she tightened around him, her release washing over his cock, hot and sweet.

He groaned, feeling the familiar rush of his own climax building, and he emptied himself deep inside her, his balls slapping against her jade-hued ass.

He pulled out, Lysandra collapsing against his chest, panting. "Thank you, my love," she whispered, kissing his shoulder.

Selvara, her white hair fanning out, her white eyes glowing, moved forward next, her huge breasts jiggling with each movement.

She straddled him, her demon wings fluttering slightly just above the water. Her pale white skin, adorned with tattoos, glistened.

"My turn, My Lord," She growled, her voice deep and husky.

Aiden's cock, still hard, slid into her with a sensual squelch.

She wrapped her legs around him, her powerful hips grinding against his, setting a fierce rhythm.

Her large breasts bounced wildly as she rode him, her nipples hard and dark.

Meanwhile, Valeforia had pushed Xylendra against the side of the bath, her lips still locked on her sister's neck.

Her hands were still on Xylendra's massive boobs, kneading and pinching them relentlessly.

Xylendra, her body trembling, her eyes half-closed, was a soft mess in Valeforia's arms.

"Onee-chan's nipples are so hard," Valeforia whispered against Xylendra's skin, then lowered her head, her mouth closing around one of Xylendra's dusky nipples, suckling with a greedy intensity.

Xylendra cried out, a high-pitched moan escaping her lips.

Her hips began to grind against the stone, her own arousal building, her purple skin flushed crimson. "Va-Chan… you're going to make me… ahh…"

Others ignored them.

Valeforia smiled against her sister's breast, her tongue swirling around the nipple, drawing it deeper into her mouth.

She reached down, her fingers finding Xylendra's clit, beginning to rub it rhythmically.

Back with Aiden, Selvara was nearing her peak. Her white eyes rolled back, her body spasming around his cock.

"Yes! My Lord! More! I'm coming!" Her powerful muscles gripped him, milking him dry as her release flooded her, hot and intense.

He held her tight, feeling her contractions, and soon followed, his own body shaking with the force of his climax.

Selvara collapsed onto him, her forehead resting against his, both panting heavily. "I love you, My Lord," She breathed.

Next up was Nyxion. Her dark skin gleaming, her golden eyes fixed on Aiden, she pushed Arisha gently aside, then straddled him, her thick thighs gripping his waist.

Her sleek black tail swished in the water, a silent promise.

"You're mine now, My King," She purred, her voice a low growl.

Her wet pussy devoured his cock, a firm, deep penetration that made him gasp.

She rode him with a wild, untamed energy, her heavy breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust, her black hair flying around her.

Her hips swayed, mimicking a primal dance, as she drove him deeper and deeper.

Arisha, still flushed and breathless from Nyxion's earlier ministrations, watched with wide eyes, her heavy breasts rising and falling rapidly.

Nyxion's golden eyes glowed with fierce pleasure. "Oh, Heart Lord… I want to feel you deep inside me… all of you."

She began to ride him faster, harder, her moans growing into guttural cries.

Her body was a symphony of wild, untamed passion, her powerful hips slamming against his.

He felt his balls slapping against her thighs, the sound echoing softly in the steamy chamber.

"Yes, Nyxion, you're so tight," Aiden grunted, his hands gripping her hips, helping to control her wild rhythm.

He felt the familiar surge of pleasure, a deep, primal connection with her.

Nyxion let out a piercing cry, her body tensing, her powerful muscles clamping down on him. "Heart Lord! I'm… I'm there! Take me!"

Her orgasm was a powerful wave, a primal release that shook her entire body.

He felt the hot gush of her climax, and he followed, his own seed pumping into her, mingling with her wetness.

She collapsed onto him, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her black tail wrapped tightly around his waist. "That was… magnificent," She whispered, her voice hoarse.

As Nyxion slowly slid off, Venya, her molten glow illuminating the water around her, moved forward.

Her crimson hair, like living flame, framed her face, and her amber eyes, with their red flicker, burned with intense desire.

Her red, vein-like patterns pulsed across her body.

"Venya wants My Lord now," She stated simply, her voice a low, throaty rumble.

She straddled him, her strong, dragon-girl legs gripping his waist.

Her big boobs, full and proud, pressed against his chest as his cock slid into her.

"Oh, Aiden," She moaned, her eyes closing as she felt him fill her.

Her smooth scales, scattered like jeweled armor, glistened under the water.

She rode him with a slow, deliberate intensity, her hips grinding against his, every movement a sensual dance.

Her long, spined tail swished languidly in the water behind her.

"You feel incredible, Venya," Aiden whispered, his hands on her waist, guiding her.

He felt the heat radiating from her body, a constant, gentle warmth that permeated him.

Venya cried out, her head thrown back, her crimson hair a fiery halo. "Venya is coming! Yes! My Lord, fill Venya!"

Her body convulsed around him, her powerful muscles squeezing him dry.

He felt her climax, hot and consuming, and he followed, his own release a powerful tremor that shook his entire body.

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END OF CHAPTER : 141 : DESIRES!

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