Incubus Lord: Lust Harem System

Without a moment of hesitation, Damon’s large hands seized her narrow waist, his fingers digging into her soft, jade-white skin.

Then, with a possessive grunt, he began to move again, slamming his cock back into her dripping pussy with a wet, impactful thrust that made the bed creak.

"Mmm~! Ahhn~!" A moan escaped her lips, followed by a loud, wet slap as her plump ass slammed into his hips.

The flesh swayed in waves across her buttocks, the pleasure quickly as Damon’s cock hit the walls of her womb.

"Ahhh~!"

Damon felt as though he’d just entered heaven from the squeezing feeling from her tight vagina and her soft ass that pressed against his skin every time he thrust his hips.

"Ahhhh~! Ahhhhh~!" Ariel moaned without restraint; her expression and voice filled with pleasure and lust.

And every time Damon moved his hips, her pussy would drool with love juice, before leaking down her thighs.

"More... I want you to fuck me even more!" she replied between gasping breaths, her hips shaking on its own inviting Damon.

Damon nodded, and he continued smashing her butt with his shaft, drilling deeper into her tunnel.

"Aaaah~! Yes~!"

Hearing Ariel’s enticing moans, Damon suddenly grabbed her ass with firmness and began pounding her hole even more fiercely.

"Harder! Damon!" Ariel felt her entire body was stimulated with pleasure.

Damon reached for her pale large breasts, squeeze it from behind and embraced her body.

"Kiss me, Damon... Kiss me~" she said to him while turning her head around so he could reach her lips.

"Mmmm~!"

Damon deepened the kiss, his lips moving hungrily against hers as his hips maintained their relentless, rhythmic pace.

He could taste the sweetness of her mouth, feel the desperate, answering pressure of her tongue as she melted into the embrace.

Her soft, jade-like skin was hot beneath his palms where they gripped her waist.

A few moments later, Ariel tore her lips from his with a raw, shattered cry. Her vivid blue eyes were glazed over, rolling back in ecstasy as her adorable face contorted with unbearable pleasure.

"I’m coming! I’m—I’m coming, Damon!" she screamed, the sound both a plea and a declaration.

Her tight, pussy suddenly clenched around him in fierce, rapid pulses, milking his length with an irresistible suction that drew a ragged groan from his own throat.

Damon felt the telltale tension coiling at his cock, a familiar, urgent pressure demanding release.

With a guttural growl, he slammed his hips forward one final, devastating time, sheathing himself to the hilt within her quivering depths as he let go.

A hot, voluminous flood of his seed erupted into her womb, claiming her, filling her utterly as her own climax tore through her petite frame.

Her entire body suddenly convulsed, trembling with violent, uncontrollable shudders.

A torrent of her own love juice gushed from her wet pussy, squirting out around their joined flesh that soaked the sheets beneath them.

"Haaa... haaa..." Ariel collapsed on the sofa seat afterward with heavy panting.

"Still want more, my love?" Damon whispered to Ariel’s ears.

She simply nods. Damon then began again until Ariel utterly can’t move her body.

Then after his finish satisfying Ariel, a strange notification appears in front of him.

[Selene’s Interest increased by 50 points, +5000 lust points!]

[Selene’s Lust increased by 40 points, +600 lust points!]

[Selene’s Interest increased by 40 points, +4000 lust points!]

[Selene’s Lust increased by 60 points, +1200 lust points!]

[Selene’s Interest reaches 100/100, new relationship level unlocked, +4000 lust points!]

[Selene’s Relationship change from Acquaintance to Taking an interest, +6000 lust points!]

As the notification pour out Selene new status appear in front of him.

[Name: Selene Frostborn]

[Age: 35]

[Cultivation: Heavenly Spirit Realm - Ninth Level]

[Relationship: Taking an interest]

[Interest: 15/1000]

[Chastity: Intact]

[Lust: 100/100]

[Affinities: Ice: 65, Sword: 100]

[Spiritual Roots: Glacial Sword Spiritual Roots] [Heaven Grade - Low]

[Bloodline: N/A]

[Physique: Body of Ice Monarch] [Earth Grade - Peak]

[Traits: Cold, Sword Freak, Repressed Desire, Proud, Natural Sword Master]

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Back to the time at before when Damon started to have sex with Ariel.

Selene had been deep in the solitary discipline of her private training room.

She had been running through sword forms alone, as she did every evening without exception, her platinum-white hair sweeping behind her with each precise movement.

When she finished, she then she turned and walked the familiar corridor back toward her bedroom.

She had barely taken a dozen steps when the sound reached her.

"Nghn! Ahhh! More, Damon~!"

Selene’s body stopped as though it had struck an invisible wall. Her brow furrowed.

’What in the...’

Her gaze narrowed as she instinctively extended her spiritual sense outward, probing the surrounding rooms. It took only a moment before she found the source.

It was Damon and Ariel. The ware having sex in Ariel’s room.

The moment her spiritual sense saw the scene, something deeply unwelcome happened.

A warmth began to spread from between her thighs. A strange, restless heat gathered between her thighs, accompanied by a faint, maddening itch she had never feel before. She also became aware of the wetness from her private place.

’What is this? What is happening to my body?’she thought, her jaw tightening.

She severed her spiritual sense immediately and all but rush toward to her room.

She lay down on her bed and fixed her gaze upon the ceiling and wait it to end to calm her spiritual energy, and this strange feeling will pass like any other feeling she experiences before.

Except Ariel’s voice did not stop. If anything, it gets louder. The walls between their room didn’t muffle the moans that echoed.

"Ahh~! Yes~ Right there~!"

Selene’s fingers tightened against the bed sheet. The heat in her lower body refused to dissipate no matter how she calm herself.

Then, against every shred of her better judgement, driven by a curiosity, she extended her spiritual sense once more.

The moment her sense looked at the scene where Damon and Ariel having sex, the heat in her body began surged violently.

She watched it through her spiritual sense, as the feeling between her thighs grew wetter and itchier.

Her body was behaving as though it belonged to someone else entirely, flushing and aching in ways she had never feels before.

She did not notice, at first, when her hand began to move.

But slowly that her hands began to move downward across her stomach and went toward her pussy.