Chapter 139: Oh, Naughty, Naughty Boy.... Are You Trying To Retaliate? (R18+)

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Chapter 139: Oh, Naughty, Naughty Boy.... Are You Trying To Retaliate? (R18+) Meanwhile, back in the Nocture Mansion. The water poured down from above, hot and steady. Steam filled the bathroom in thick waves, blurring the mirrors and softening the edges of the light. The sound of the running shower mixed with the soft splashes of movement, echoing faintly off the tile walls. Ethan stood in the center of it all. He was pressed between them again—Lilith behind him, Seraphina in front. But this time, everything was different. There was no mat. No oil. Just skin, water, and foam. Lilith and Seraphina were both covered in soft soap lather, their bodies slick and warm as they hugged him close from both sides. The heat of the water only made everything feel smoother, looser—like every inch of him was melting between them. His back was pressed into Lilith’s chest, her full breasts squishing lightly against him, soft and warm with each slow breath she took. Her arms were around his waist, her hands resting lightly on his abs. The steady rise and fall of her chest brushed against his shoulder blades, and the slippery feel of her lathered skin only added to the sensation. In front of him, Seraphina pressed close, her curves sliding against his chest with every gentle shift of movement. Her arms looped around his neck, her forehead resting softly against his as her fingers played with the back of his hair. They were barely moving. Just doing enough to get the soap foam across his body so that the lotion can be removed. Other than that, not much. They are just letting the hot water pour down over them. And Ethan? He felt like his brain had been turned off. His muscles weren’t tense anymore. His thoughts weren’t racing. All he could focus on was the overwhelming softness—soap-slick skin, warm breath, the faint scent of lavender from Lilith, and something floral and wild from Seraphina. He could feel every inch of them. The way Seraphina’s chest slid lightly against his, the gentle curves pressing into him. The way Lilith’s thighs touched his from behind, locking him in place without force. And the way their bodies seemed to mold perfectly to his, like the three of them had done this a thousand times before. "Comfortable?" Lilith whispered behind him, her voice low and lazy, barely above a hum. "Mmm," Ethan managed, eyes half-lidded. Seraphina chuckled. She reached up and ran a finger gently along his jawline, her nails scratching lightly. Ethan let out a slow sigh, enjoying the subtle tease. The two of them were working together, not competing. It felt strange and incredible at the same time. "You’ve come a long way, my little Ethan," Lilith murmured, her mouth inches from his ear. "Mmm?" he responded, feeling the rumble in her throat through his back. "Look at you now," Seraphina purred, her fingers playing with his hair, teasing and petting him. "You used to be such a scared, timid boy. Always hesitating, afraid to say what was on your mind when you first came into our lives." She pressed a kiss onto his lips, her tongue flicking against his playfully. "But now," she murmured, her lips barely leaving his, "you’re grown into a confident and powerful man." She smiled and kissed him again, longer this time. Her teeth tugged gently on his lower lip, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. "And an extremely handsome one, too," Lilith added, her arms tightening around his waist. "Mmm, yes," Seraphina agreed, pulling back enough to look him in the eyes. "Very handsome." She ran her finger across his brow, tracing the contour of his face. "Such strong, beautiful features." Ethan let out a quiet sigh, leaning into her touch. He could feel her hand glide along his jaw, then down his neck. It was gentle. But insistent. She wanted more. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of desire and mischief. "We should reward him," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "Mmm, yes," Lilith purred. "What a lovely idea, my sweet." The two of them continued their caresses, their touches becoming bolder, hungrier. They knew exactly how to make him react. Seraphina kissed him deeper, her tongue slipping into his mouth. Lilith pressed her lips to his neck, sucking gently. Their hands roamed his body, stroking, rubbing, and teasing. They were relentless, taking turns kissing and caressing him, making sure every part of him was thoroughly explored. They knew just where to touch, where to press, and where to scratch. The hot water and their soft, slippery skin only added to the pleasure, intensifying every sensation. And while they did that, Ethan slowly started to make his own moves as he wrapped his hands around Seraphina and cupped her ass. It was a firm, toned butt, and it felt even better in his palms. He squeezed, enjoying the feeling of the smooth flesh and taut muscles. Seraphina giggled and bit his lip, her fangs showing. "Oh, naughty, naughty boy," she purred, her breath hot and heavy against his skin. "Are you trying to retaliate?" Ethan squeezed harder, drawing a gasp from her. Lilith let out a quiet laugh, her breasts rising and falling against his back. "Yes," she said, her voice low and seductive. "He’s trying to turn the tables." She reached up and traced her fingertips along his jaw, then down his throat. "I like that," she whispered, her hand traveling lower, her nails scratching lightly against his chest. Seraphina let out a moan, her body arching as he gripped her tighter. "So do I," she breathed, her eyes gleaming. The three of them stood there, pressed together, their breathing heavy and their hearts racing. It was a moment of pure bliss, a brief interlude from the intensity and passion that had been building. They were completely lost in the moment, their bodies moving in sync, the sound of their breaths mingling with the spray of the shower. And as the steam swirled around them, the two succubi were both grinning like devils, enjoying the sensual tease, the playful struggle for control. But Ethan was not done, as he slowly lifted up Seraphina, then he arched his hips back a little, then pushed his hard dick between her legs, letting his cock press between her folds, her wet pussy grinding against him. "Ohhh, fuck..." she gasped, her head falling back, her eyes widening a little.

Chapter 139: Oh, Naughty, Naughty Boy.... Are You Trying To Retaliate? (R18+)

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