Champion Of Lust: Gods Conquer's Harem Paradise!

The sensation was overwhelming, his vision blurred as the pleasure consumed him, his mind lost in the bliss of the moment.

The echoes of their pleasure lingered in the air, the room filled with the scent of sex and satisfaction.

As the room pulsed with heat and the sounds of heavy breaths, Pyris felt his body quiver, on the brink of exploding.

Ammit, still straddling his cock, trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her body slick with sweat. Her hips moved slowly now, savoring the last moments of her climax, every roll of her body pushing him deeper into bliss.

But Pyris wasn't finished—not yet.

Aurelia, panting above him, looked down with lust-filled eyes.

She slid down his body, her wet folds brushing against his chest as she settled between Ammit's legs, her tongue darting out to taste where their bodies were joined.

"You like this Aurelia, don't you?" Pyris asked amused.

The sensation was electric. He didn't know his sister had this wild side to her.

Ammit's moans grew louder as Aurelia's tongue worked its way over Pyris' cock and her swollen clit, licking up the mixed fluids of their shared pleasure.

"Fuck... I can't hold back," Pyris growled, his voice thick with lust. The sight of the two demonesses pleasuring each other on top of him was almost too much to bear.

He gripped Ammit's hips tightly, thrusting up into her with renewed vigor, making her cry out in pleasure.

Ammit's body responded immediately, her pussy clenching around him as another orgasm built inside her, the pressure almost unbearable.

"It's so good~~"

Her back arched as she screamed in ecstasy, her juices flowing freely as she came once more, the sensation sending a shockwave of pleasure through Pyris.

Aurelia wasn't far behind. She pressed her mouth against Ammit's pussy, her tongue flicking wildly as her own hand slid between her legs.

Pyris could feel the vibrations of her moans through Ammit's body as she brought herself closer to release, her fingers working furiously on her clit.

The room was filled with the scent of their arousal, the air thick with the sounds of wet skin slapping together and desperate moans.

Pyris' body was on fire, the pleasure so intense that he could barely think straight. His hands slid down Ammit's back, gripping her ass as he thrust up into her one last time, driving deep into her as his climax finally overtook him.

With a low, guttural growl, Pyris came hard, his cock pulsing as he spilled deep inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, his body shaking as waves of pleasure coursed through him, every nerve on fire.

"So hoootttt~" Ammit's body quivered as she felt him fill her, her own orgasm still lingering as she collapsed onto his chest, utterly spent.

Aurelia, panting heavily, moved to his side, her body still trembling from her own release. Discover exclusive tales at empire

She curled up next to him, her fingers trailing lazily over his sweat-slicked skin as she caught her breath.

For a long moment, there was nothing but the sound of their ragged breathing, the room still heavy with the afterglow of their shared pleasure. Pyris lay back, his arms wrapped around the two women who now lay draped over him, their bodies warm and soft against his. The intensity of the moment still lingered in the air, a heady mix of lust and satisfaction that left them all breathless and content.

He held his sister, it was her turn now.

As the tension in Pyris' body mounted, he turned his attention to Aurelia, her body already trembling in anticipation. Her breath hitched as his hands wrapped around her waist, drawing her closer, their eyes locking for a moment that seemed to stretch on forever.

There was an electric charge between them, and she could feel the intensity radiating from him, growing with each passing second.

Pyris moved with a slow, deliberate force, not rushing but allowing the tension to build between them like a storm about to break.

He liad her on the bed his cock sliding into her pussy!

Aurelia's body responded instinctively, her skin flushed as she pressed closer, the connection between them palpable. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps, every fiber of her being alive with anticipation.

Each movement he made was purposeful, a combination of control and raw passion. His hands explored her body, taking in every curve, while the heat between them grew unbearable.

His sister gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging into his skin, overwhelmed by the sensations flooding her as his strength and intensity pulled her deeper into the moment.

The tension peaked, and Aurelia's soft moans turned into gasps, the intensity too much to contain. She felt her body tremble, her mind spinning as she was caught between the overwhelming pleasure and the sheer power of his presence.

In the heat of the moment, Pyris moved with a deliberate, commanding pace, holding Aurelia firmly in his grasp. Every touch sent a shiver through her body, the intensity between them growing with each second. Her breath hitched, and a soft moan escaped her lips, "Mmm..."

He pulled her closer, their bodies perfectly aligned, and the tension that had been building finally began to unravel.

Aurelia arched into him, unable to resist the force of his presence. "Ohhh... Pyris…" she gasped, her voice breathy and trembling as he continued, each movement more intense than the last.

His touch was firm, powerful, yet filled with a passion that overwhelmed her senses. She gripped his arms, her nails digging in as she felt herself nearing the edge. "Ahh... yes…" she moaned softly, her body trembling in response to his unrelenting force.

The room was filled with the sound of their shared breath and the rising heat between them. The intensity reached its peak, and Aurelia could no longer hold back. "Pyris... I—ahh...!" she cried out, her voice breaking as the final wave of pleasure crashed over her.

"Big sister~" Pyris grunted as he climaxed into his big sister's pussy.

In the end, they lay there, breathless and spent, their bodies entwined, the air around them still heavy with the afterglow of their passion.