Chapter 543: Secluded Cultivation

Damian strode into his room with Alice, Loth, Mary, and Rah following closely behind him. The palace guards pushed the heavy doors open, allowing him to enter first before stepping aside as the four women followed him into the room.

Once inside, Damian continued toward his bed without saying anything, his footsteps slow but steady despite the exhaustion still weighing heavily on his body. He sat down at the edge of the bed and looked toward the four women standing before him.

The expressions on their faces made their intentions obvious. None of them wanted to leave. They had followed him all the way here, and judging by the way they kept exchanging glances with one another, Damian could already tell they were waiting for an opportunity to remain beside him.

"We heard you won’t be leaving the palace anymore till your coronation." Mary spoke up first.

Damian nodded casually. "Yeah, I plan to stay here, recover and cultivate until the coronation ceremony..."

The moment they heard his answer, the girls’ faces lit up like bulbs. Alice exchanged a pleased glance with Loth, while Rah smiled openly and Mary looked visibly relieved.

They had been worried that Damian would continue throwing himself into one dangerous situation after another, especially after what had happened during his battle with Dantalion. Knowing that he intended to remain inside the palace meant they could finally stay close to him and help him recover.

"Then let’s all help you heal and cultivate..." Alice offered, her voice carrying a gentle warmth.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Damian studied them for a moment before a familiar lustful gleam slowly appeared in his eyes. Considering the damage to his soul and the condition of his body, he had already intended to make use of the Lust inheritance’s ability to accelerate his recovery. Having four willing partners beside him only made the decision easier.

"I was going to ask even if you didn’t offer... Now strip." Damian said, his voice carrying a playful yet unmistakably lustful edge.

Alice was the first to move. Her slender fingers rose to the jeweled clasp at her throat, loosening the ornate fastening with deliberate care.

The robe slipped from her shoulders in a slow cascade of cloth, pooling at her feet to reveal the smooth, unblemished curves of her body. She stepped free of the discarded garment and approached the edge of the bed where Damian sat.

Rah followed almost at once. She unfastened the sash of her own robe with a single fluid motion, letting the fabric fall away to expose the lithe lines of her form. She came and stood beside Alice, the two of them close enough that their shoulders brushed.

Damian’s gaze moved between them with undisguised hunger, the lustful gleam in his eyes deepening as he took in the sight of their naked bodies. He reached out, catching Alice by the wrist and drawing her closer until she stood between his parted knees. His hands rose to cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks until a soft sigh escaped her lips.

Behind them, Mary had already turned toward Loth. Her voice low and hungry as she spoke. "I have always wanted to know what a Succubus tastes like... Let’s have a little bit of fun before we join them."

Loth’s face turned red but the desire in her eyes were undeniable as both women held hands and moved to an unoccupied space on the massive bed.

Damian glanced there way, a small chuckle escaping his lips as their robes slid down the smooth planes of their shoulders and arms until they reached the floor.

Mary’s hands settled on Loth’s waist, drawing her in until their bodies pressed together, soft curves yielding against one another. Their mouths met in a slow, deep kiss, Mary’s tongue tracing the seam of Loth’s lips before slipping inside.

Damian chuckled before returning his attention on Alice and Rah. He pulled Alice down onto the bed beside him, rolling her onto her back against the deep velvet coverlets. His mouth found the curve of her throat, then the upper swell of her breast, sucking gently at the tender flesh until her back arched.

Rah climbed onto the mattress on his other side, her hands already working at the fastenings of Damian’s own robes. The expensive fabric parted under her fingers, and she pushed the cloth from his shoulders. Her palm slid downward, curling around the thick length of his 13 inch cock as it rose fully hard between them.

She stroked him slowly, the soft friction of her hand drawing a low sound from his throat even as his mouth continued its path across Alice’s skin.

Alice’s fingers tangled in Damian’s hair, holding him against her breast while Rah leaned in to claim his mouth in a deep kiss. Damian shifted, urging Alice higher on the bed until her head rested against the carved headboard. He settled between her thighs, the broad head of his cock pressing against the slick heat of her entrance.

"You wanted me to fuck you hard like the others.. now you have your wish." Damian grinned mischievously.

Alice nodded greedily, her eyes never leaving Damians cock even for a moment. "Yes please..."

Damian chuckled and positioned his cock properly at the entrance of her pussy and Alice’s breath caught as he pushed forward, the thick length of him stretching her open in a steady, unyielding glide that caused her body to twitch. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his hips, heels pressing into the small of his back as he sank deeper until their bodies were fully joined.

"Ooh my God..." Alice gasped, he embody quivering uncontrollably under Damian.

Despite this being her second time, it felt like Damian was ripping her open form within. She could literally fill his cock knocking on the forest of her womb so hard it felt like to wash threatening to break in.

Rah rose onto her knees and swung one leg over Alice’s face, lowering herself until the soft folds of her pussy hovered just above Alice’s mouth.

Without being told Alice’s tongue rose to meet her without hesitation, licking a slow stripe through Rah’s cunt. Rah’s head tipped back, a soft moan spilling from her lips as she began to rock gently against Alice’s mouth.

Damian’s hands settled on Rah’s hips from behind, steadying her as he thrust into Alice with slow, deep strokes that made the bed creak softly beneath them.

Across the bed, Mary and Loth lay facing one another, legs intertwined, mouths locked in a series of deepening kisses. Mary’s hand slid between Loth’s thighs, fingers parting the soft folds to find the swollen pearl of her clit. She circled it with deliberate pressure, drawing soft gasps from Loth’s throat.

Loth’s own hand mirrored the motion, slipping between Mary’s legs to stroke the slick entrance there. Their bodies pressed closer, breasts against breasts, the friction of skin on skin heightening every touch. Mary’s fingers slid lower, two of them pressing into the tight heat of Loth’s cunt, curling upward in a steady rhythm that matched the slow grind of their hips.

Damian’s thrusts grew firmer, the wet sound of his cock moving in and out of Alice’s body while Alice’s tongue worked steadily against Rah’s clit, lips sealing around the sensitive flesh to suck in soft pulses that made Rah’s thighs tremble.

Rah’s hands braced against the headboard, her body rolling in small circles as she rode Alice’s mouth. Damian leaned forward, his chest pressing against Rah’s back, and reached around to cup her breasts, pinching the tight nipples between his fingers while he continued to drive into Alice beneath them.

Mary’s free hand rose to Loth’s breast, kneading the soft flesh and rolling the nipple under her thumb. Loth’s hips lifted into the thrust of Mary’s fingers, a low whimper escaping her as the pleasure built. Mary shifted lower, trailing open-mouthed kisses down the center of Loth’s chest and across the flat plane of her stomach until her mouth settled between Loth’s thighs.

Her tongue replaced her fingers, licking a long, slow path through the glistening folds before sealing around the swollen clit and sucking with steady pressure. Loth’s hands tangled in Mary’s hair, holding her there as her back arched off the bed.

Meanwhile, Damian pulled free of Alice’s body just long enough to shift their positions. He rolled onto his back, drawing Alice astride him. She sank down onto his cock with a soft cry, the thick cock filling her once more as she began to rise and fall in a measured rhythm.

Rah moved to straddle Damian’s face, lowering her cunt to his mouth. His tongue pushed into her immediately, licking deep and circling her clit with firm strokes while Alice rode him. The two women leaned toward one another above him, their mouths meeting in a messy, open kiss, tongues sliding together as their bodies moved in tandem.

Mary lifted her head from between Loth’s thighs only long enough to urge Loth onto her back more fully. She settled between the other woman’s legs, one hand spreading the soft folds while her tongue continued its work.

Two fingers pressed back inside, curling against the sensitive spot within while her mouth focused on the clit. Loth’s breaths came faster, her hips rolling up to meet every stroke of tongue and fingers.

Damian’s hands gripped Alice’s hips, guiding the rise and fall of her body as she rode him harder. The wet slap of their joining filled the room, mixing with the softer sounds of Rah’s moans above his mouth and the distant, breathless cries from the corner.

Alice’s inner walls fluttered around his cock, her climax building with every deep stroke. Rah’s thighs tightened on either side of his head as his tongue worked her closer to the edge. When Alice came, it was with a sharp cry, her body clamping down around him in pulses that drew a low growl from Damian’s throat. He held her through it, thrusting up into the tight heat until the last waves of her pleasure began to ease.

Rah followed moments later, her cunt pulsing against Damian’s mouth as she came with a broken moan, her hands fisting in the coverlets. Damian licked her through the aftershocks, then eased her to the side so that he could sit up.

He pulled Alice down against his chest for a brief, deep kiss before shifting their positions once more. This time he guided Rah onto her hands and knees, moving behind her and pressing the head of his cock against her entrance. He pushed in with a single, steady thrust, burying himself to the hilt in the tight heat of her body.

Alice moved to lie beneath Rah, her mouth finding one of Rah’s hanging breasts, sucking the nipple between her lips while her hand slipped between Rah’s thighs to stroke the swollen clit in time with Damian’s thrusts.

On the other hand, Mary and Loth had shifted again. Loth now lay on her back with Mary astride her face, the soft folds of Mary’s cunt pressed to Loth’s waiting mouth. Loth’s tongue worked eagerly, licking deep and circling the sensitive pearl while Mary leaned forward to return the favor, her mouth settling once more between Loth’s spread thighs. They moved together in a slow, grinding sixty-nine.

Mary’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of Loth’s thighs, holding her open as she licked and sucked with increasing intensity.

Damian’s pace quickened behind Rah, the thick length of his cock driving deep with every thrust. Alice’s fingers continued their circling pressure on Rah’s clit, and the combined stimulation pushed Rah over the edge a second time. Her body clenched hard around Damian, her climax drawing him closer to his own release.

Splash!

Rah’s body jolted at the feeling of a rushing stream of semen pouring into her uncontrollably directly into her womb where Damian’s cock had settled.