NOVEL NEXT Chapter 59: The Three
Eren lay atop Mira's chest, sighing—his breath slowing as he inhaled through their tangled bodies, heat and sweat still mingling between them.
The voice came soon after.
"Eren…"
The word carried softly—
And then, a hand slid past the tent flap, brushing it aside.
Groaning, Eren's vision drifted toward the entrance.Mira's eyes followed.
The tent flap slowly opened, and three faces came into view—stepping into the tent, one after another, their eyes wandering.
"Eren…" The word trailed off—soft, uncertain.
And then—one by one, their gazes landed to the side.
First Velira, then Alayne, and then, Shaula.
Each of their eyes—fixated.
Eren lay atop Aunt Mira—naked, sweating—a white liquid oozing, sprayed across Mira's hips,dribbling down toward the floor.
Mira gazed toward them—her eyes calm, yet not fully registering the moment—still floating in the after-bliss of orgasm… and the thought that lingered within her.
The three women gasped.
"Mira…" Velira said calmly.
The other two didn't share her composure.
Alayne's eyes shot wide open. "Incest…" she whispered.
Shaula, among the three, had the most astonished reaction.How many women…?Her expression seemed to scream the words, even as her mouth stayed silent.
Velira, however, only stepped forward.
Mira tried to move, but Velira stopped her.
"It's all fine," Velira said, her voice calm. "We've all done it."
Mira looked toward her—confused."What…?" her eyes seemed to ask, until realization slowly settled.
"Still… only you've seen me and Eren naked… not the others," she said.
Velira replied—calm and diligent—shutting her eyes."We— I mean we all three by we."
Mira's eyes widened with astonishment.
Shit, Eren cursed under his breath.
"Why tell her now, Velira…" he grumbled.
Mira's eyes turned sharply toward him."Eren…?" she asked.
He quickly pulled back, gasping. "No other way."
He thumped hard into her, the deep, lewd clapping sound of flesh against fleshechoing alongside their mingled liquids.
Mira moaned,"You…!"
But Eren didn't listen.
He clapped harder—faster—against her, her mouth opening agape, trying to push him away—but his dick claimed her, and her pussy refused to let him go.
She only moaned—helplessly—as Eren, atop her, already worn out, still carried on.
Gasping. Heaving. Pushing. Thrusting through her—relentlessly.
"Wha…"His voice trailed off, caught in shaky breaths.
Then, through gritted teeth and fast, pounding thrusts—
"What did you come here for, Velira?" he asked.
Velira only sighed. "You'll never learn."
He wanted to shoot her a glare for that response—after all, whose fault was it that this happened in the first place?
But he couldn't. His eyes were locked—on his aunt, Mira.
"You better not stop…" Mira growled beneath him, jerking with each thrust. "I'll beat you to a pulp if you do."
Eren's face was slick with sweat as he grunted, "Say it fast. I've gotta fuck Mira to the point she passes out now."
His voice broke between words—but Velira understood.
"I'll keep it short," she said. "Me and Shaula—as you already know—have to head west."
Eren only nodded—still thrusting inside Mira's moaning form.
"Yes," he said, "I've already planned out what, and how I'll do things to meet up with you guys as soon as I can."
A sharp clap of flesh echoed through the tent.
"Kill 'em fast, then head toward you guys," he added—his breath ragged, thrusts unbroken.
Velira simply nodded. "Good."
Eren thrust through her, as he voiced, "So? Are you going now?"
Velira had a small reaction—her eyes glancing to the side, toward Mira's jerking face and tangled hair on the floor.
She spoke low, but still audible to Eren. "Actually, change of plans."
Eren paused for a moment. Mira clutched tighter around his waist, nails digging in, until he started thrusting again, gasping, "So… you're going to head south, with us?"
He smiled. "That's good. I'd be able to do you all at once."
Velira only shook her head. "No…" she voiced. Her words trailed. "The thing is… I, Shaula, and…" she paused. "Alayne too, will head up for the west."
Eren wore an astonished look as he turned his face toward them—the three of them.
Alayne had already slipped a finger past her waist, moaning softly as she worked herself while watching the two.
Shaula—though bold earlier—was now back to her normal self, her face flushed red, eyes wide as she stared in deep. She took it all in: Mira's heavy breasts, Eren's shaft plunging in and out of her, Mira wailing high with each thrust.
Velira's eyes stayed calm as she explained,"It's me, Shaula, and Alayne. She insisted on joining us—argued until we agreed to take her west."
Eren had an astonished look on his faceas he glanced toward Alayne—her fingers still slipping inside her waistband,working herself.
Velira only sighed. "She's too heated up to reply for now," she said, then looked back toward Eren.
"So here's the thing—the party you heard coming south to take Alayne back, along with leaving some healers in her place—" her voice was calm, yet resolute— "Alayne thought she couldn't say no.It would reflect badly on her… for her fiancé. And going back—"
Velira's voice steadied—"would certainly mean she'd be married off," she said.
And then—Alayne's voice broke through from behind.
She stepped toward Eren, fingers still working inside herself, slipping off her clothes piece by piece.
"And I…" she breathed, moving toward Eren—still on the floor, still railing into Mira—
"…don't want that."
She pushed her glistening hole toward Eren's lowered form, sighing deep—her whole waist filling his view, her pussy pressing onto his mouth.
"Haa…" she breathed. "And this… this can't compare to any of those things—the royalty, the respect—nothing."
She crossed over Mira's waist, standing above, pressing down hard to Eren's mouth, rubbing her clit in front of his eyes—so close he could see every trembling motion—as he watched.
"Nothing…" she hissed.
Velira sighed from behind. "We don't have much time, Alayne."
"I know…" Alayne replied, her voice trembling. "That's why—it's only oral for now."
Her words trailed off in breathless hitches, as her pussy flooded with liquid.
Shaula—watching it all from the distance—couldn't hold herself any longer.
She fell to her knees,fingers slowly trailing toward her waist,slipping into her pussy.
Her breath hitched."Haa…"
Her voice trailed off in a whisper, almost to herself:"Could you… do this every day?"A quiet question, half-wonder, half-desire.
Velira looked back toward her cousin-sister, sighing."Go ahead," she said calmly."I'll try to buy us some time for now."
Shaula's face lit up with a sudden glow.Without even looking at her, she replied—almost too astonished to hold back:
"Really?"