Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix - Chapter 465

Chapter 465: The Last Supper. ***
Asura’s body felt immersed in warmth, the soft body of Xavida, letting her smooth, silky scales brush against his thigh, while on the opposite side, Sigurd’s long fingertips slid across his inner thighs, gently tickling him as she blew on his crotch, the half erect meat rapidly growing under their assault.

The dragoness gave a teasing grin while Sigurd used her hand to caress his balls, massaging them while she stared directly into Asura’s eyes, before she looked over at the dragoness. “Why don’t you have a taste?”

Xavida shook her head and flicked her tongue out as though tasting the air for his musk. The next moment, as she leaned over, the warm, powerful hand of Sigurd wrapped around his shaft, sliding along his length and directing the tip towards the soft, puffy lips of Xavida.

“Nnnm~ What a strong musk~” she breathed out and opened her mouth, the sticky saliva from her mouth forming small strands between her lips as she lowered her face towards his cock, the wet sound as Sigurd continued to jerk him off into the mouth of Xavida.

Xavida’s tongue darted forward and touched his tip before flicking itself along his head in an exotic motion that left his cock twitching in Sigurd’s grasp. “Mmmn- I’m going to make you feel good with my mouth, darling.” Her lips pressed together, and their sexy pink hue looked juicy in his eyes as she wrapped them around his tip, closing down firmly on it.

“Hnng~~! Glck… Glrk~!”

“What a lewd man, your cock is throbbing as I jerk you off into the mouth of another woman… Ah~ I’m so jealous, my pussy is wet…” Sigurd’s face was pure red; she was embarrassed, yet her heart was racing.

The sensation was hot, slimy and pleasant as Sigurd turned her fingers into a circle and began to tease his shaft, rapidly jerking up and down while more of it was pushed into Xavida’s warm and inviting mouth, her lips sometimes squished against the hand of Sigurd, as Xavida’s tongue wrapped around Asura’s shaft.

“Ngh~ Urf….Mmmph…Krk…” The soft moans escaped her, vibrating through his meat while she ran her tongue against his shaft, sliding, licking and flicking his glans when she slurped the excess spit and drool, pulling up, letting her lips touch the place his sperm would shoot out, poking the hole with her tongue, making Asura tremble.

‘I want him to make that face from my blowjob too… ah… Move Xavida… let me try…’

“Haah…You look so erotic…does my hand make you feel good, too?” Sigurd licked her luscious lips, parting them, as she looked over to Xavida, who pulled back; a string of saliva connected the tip.

The next moment, it was Sigurd’s cold mouth that wrapped around his cock.

Asura let out a moan at the sudden temperature change from hot to cold as the inside of her mouth felt cool, but the passionate movement of her slimy tongue made his hips lift, thrusting his cock into the back of Sigurd’s throat.

“Glrrck–! Schlp …. Slrrp… mmph! Ugh… Gubuh…” Her moaning was interrupted as her tongue tried its best to coil around his length as if it were trying to suck up a thick, extra meaty sausage, squeezing tightly with her lips while letting her drool ooze down to his balls, and sucking inwardly like mad.

“Huff…Huff… You look like you’re really enjoying this treatment.” He couldn’t reply right away; instead, he only looked at her with fiery eyes as he reached out and grasped Xavida’s exposed breasts, squeezing them gently, enjoying the soft, ticklish feeling of Sigurd’s tongue dancing across his glans.

“I love it—keep going, Sigurd.”

He noticed a pair of hips lowering onto his face while replying, the soft pink buttocks of Rasha, and her sticky pussy with soft white hair lowered onto his face.

“I-It’s good.” Rasha’s eight eyes closed as she felt his tongue poke at her folds, licking her juices like a thirsty dog, forcing a light moan to come from her. “Ah… I wanted to watch some more… mnn… t-this is nice too…” Her hips began to rock, pressing her warm, sticky cunt against Asura’s face.

Xavida grabbed one of his arms and brought his fingers to her breast, then her nipple. She watched Rasha enjoying herself before glancing over to where Sigurd’s cheeks were inflated while devouring his dick, stroking the base of his cock with her spare hand.

Xavida, in jealousy, stood over his body and placed his fingers against her soft pink scales, parting them slightly to reveal her searing, sultry dragon pot that oozed her thick nectar onto his stomach.

Asura reached out and massaged the silky soft scale-covered pussy of Xavida as his tongue entered Rasha, who cried out loudly, enjoying the feeling of his tongue vibrating against her g-spot.

The pleasure caused both Rasha and Xavida to jump and cry out as the sounds of pleasured panting mixed with the sloppy sounds of Sigurd’s blowjob.

The bedroom was filled with the sweet aroma of sweat and feminine desire. Asura had both his arms occupied while two women began o fuck his fingers and face. While he enjoyed the pleasure, another pair of hands touched his legs, grasping desperately as Sigurd began to gag and splutter.

“Guh… hiiik!” she gagged. His throbbing shaft struck the back of her throat with each desperate inhale she took. There was no place for her tongue to escape, trapped in between the engorged cock and the roof of her mouth.

Asura had instinctively pushed her face against his hips, her nose crushed against the soft pelvic wall, stopping her from moving. “Huug-gluh, -huurrk- ghk~!”

His cock throbbed, ready to release. He pushed Rasha aside, who looked dejectedly at him, her thighs wet from his spit and her arousal.

Then slowly dragged his throbbing cock from the throat of Sigurd, the slimy drool and precum coating his cock as it splashed all over her face and chest, dribbling down her chin as she gasped. A large amount dripped off her lower lip down onto her nipples.

“Uuuaag…” Her throat seemed hoarse from having it violated by Asura’s cock. Yet there was a dazed look of pleasure on her face, and she panted heavily as if still desiring more.

However… before she could react, he pushed her onto her belly, and his cock landed on her buttocks.

“A-ah?” Before she knew it, Asura had his hands on the supple, plump ass of Sigurd. He roughly spread the soft, meaty cheeks apart, and the smooth skin was pulled away as the soft pink hole twitched while he pressed his member onto it.

“Nooo… Please be gentle with me…A-asura…I-I…” Sigurd covered her face with embarrassment when her soft anus twitched as his fat head poked against it. Asura gave a small chuckle as he stroked himself until his cock was slick and dripping.

“S-Slowly please,” Sigurd begged, but as Asura was about to do as she asked, Xavida whispered into his ear, causing a smile to form on his face. “Don’t mind that bitch, look at how wet she is… her pussy is quivering.” Asura pressed his throbbing, fat member into her ass, causing her eyes to bulge.

“You bitch… My ass~ ah… so dirty and wrong…” Sigurd muttered while trembling from the intense feeling of being invaded, yet her words were weak.

“Oh? But your ass is clamping down on my cock so much. Are you sure you want me to stop?” Asura asked while he watched Rasha sitting on the bed’s headboard, now stroking herself, the slimy mixture of her honey and his saliva making a lewd, slippery sound as she watched him with eight, obsessive eyes.

“Wow, Asura, look how lewd this woman is; she isn’t even putting up resistance and is lifting her ass onto your cock! This dirty saintess wants your sword so badly asking you to do it gently! Mmhhnn.. let me give you a reward, darling.” The next moment Xavida’s lips covered Asura’s mouth as he pulled on the soft meat of Sigurd’s ass, squeezing the erotic flesh with a smile.

‘Ah, these women are so erotic… I want to fill this woman’s plump ass with my sperm.’

“Sigurd…” He breathed out deeply, giving a long and heavy stroke directly into Sigurd’s asshole, pushing deep into the deepest part. Instantly he felt her anal muscles grasp around his cock, like hands gripping him and milking his entire length, shuddering at how hot and snug it was.

“Hunngg… Aahh~~~!” She groaned while pushing her body backwards, desperately trying to swallow the entirety of his cock in one go.

“Oh?” Asura let out in surprise, yet he only smiled and pressed his palms together. Kneading her ass, he could feel her insides churning, contracting and squeezing tighter when he played with it. “I love you, Sigurd.”

*Squeeze*

The moment he spoke such words, her entire body seemed to tremble before her voice became louder and less muted. Each thrust caused a loud, squelching noise to be heard from inside Sigurd’s anus as he plunged inwards. Each time, her eyes would widen, and she’d gasp uncontrollably, then close her eyes tight as waves of intense bliss surged through her nervous system.

“I want to make love to you, Sigurd.”

“Agu…. haa… Mmnn~ Aahh….. haaa..”

With both hands grabbing either side of Sigurd’s large asscheeks, he parted them to watch the way his cock vanished and reappeared inside of her.

Her rectum spasmed, tightening each time Asura penetrated his base, a warm and crushing sensation. Her inner walls clamped down hard on his meaty pole, tightly wrapping itself around it, but the friction made her wanton expression turn from joy to slight discomfort.

“Mmhh… darling… You’re ignoring usss..” Xavida coiled around him, breathing into his ear with her hot breath. It smelt like jasmine and honey, a sticky yet sweet fragrance that had a distinctly feminine flavour about it.

Her tongue slithered over his neck while the forked ends tickled under his chin and ears—then they trailed downwards to circle one of his nipples.

He grabbed her chin and forced his lips onto hers, plunging his tongue into her maw and exploring her hot mouth before pulling away with a smile. “Of course not… You’ve got the best view of Sigurd enjoying my cock. And here’s something for you…”

His middle finger slid past the swollen entrance to Xavida’s vaginal opening and started fucking her with a rapid movement, using wind magic and his physical superiority to vibrate against her clit and g-spot, watching her face become shocked from the sudden explosive pleasure.

Her draconic eyes widened before becoming hazy, her lips parted open, letting a loud moan escape them as she leaned on him while holding her head.

“What are you doing?! Th-thaaat… Ahh… good… no…Nyah…Mmmmph?!”

“Haa…..haaa…. My prince is fucking another woman’s ass…. while fingering Xavida… Nnn….. I want to be fucked that roughly…. ah… please lick me again…”

Rasha’s lust-filled words fell on deaf ears as she began to slide her fingers along her soft petals furiously, even licking her nectar from the dirty fingers when she switched hands; looking at the ceiling, she seemed to wonder something as she watched.

Inside Sigurd’s body, she felt an incredible sense of ecstasy course through her every fibre as Asura’s massive cock expanded her tight hole until it stretched obscenely wide with each thrust into her backside. Every nerve seemed stimulated, while her body felt conquered.

Suddenly Asura pulled his cock almost entirely outwards.

Sigurd’s voice hitched in her throat as Asura held her tight, slamming his hips down powerfully.

“…!” It felt so damn good when he first pushed past those muscles deep within. Her spine curved upwardly, her legs spread out wider, and her eyes turned white momentarily because of the extreme rapture she was experiencing!

As he rammed back in once more, Asura began to pound against her soft ass, his cock throbbing and swollen as he felt himself about to cum. “Ah… your ass is so greedy, gripping onto my cock so it can guzzle my cum.”

“Ahaa.. Haaaa… P-please! Cum! Give it all to me~!! Fill me up completely!! Please!” Tears were leaking from Sigurd’s eyes, mixing with sweat beads trailing down her cheek.

The normally proper woman, who rarely showed herself falling apart like this, spurred his lust as his fingers teased Xavida, who was bent over Sigurd’s back, her pussy making a loud, slippery sound each time his fingers made her cum.

While Sigurd’s hips buckled against his waist repeatedly, Rasha could be seen spreading her petals to reveal her lewd little hole while rubbing her clit, revealing her soft thighs shaking and trembling from the overstimulation of her sensitive body.

“I want you, Prince.” She muttered while Xavida began to convulse, spraying fluids from her crotch as she fell atop Sigurd’s back.

“That’s it… take it all inside… Aah, yes! Give yourself to me fully! You don’t need to restrain your love for me. Just enjoy it thoroughly! You have been a naughty slut today, begging me to feed your ass and fill it with my cock when everyone else is also hungry, Sigurd, my greedy Sword Saintess… do you like my sword in your ass?”

Asura gave a few more powerful thrusts that caused her ass to jiggle and tighten around him before he finally came. At the height of pleasure, Asura ejaculated his cum into Sigurd’s ass with a loud, sticky sound causing her to spasm, the feeling of her ass becoming tighter, forcing more sperm from his balls.

“…Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh…HNG!” A massive rush flooded her brain. She moaned loudly, trembling violently during this violent ejaculation. All control slipped away from her senses, drowning beneath wave after wave of intense pleasure and heat that coursed through her veins.

She seemed to lose consciousness with her face buried into the sheets while her pussy leaked out her clear fluid onto the bed, leaving behind a mess of liquids. Yet just moments ago, she’d cried out with enough force that it hurt his eardrums.

When he finally finished shooting semen into Sigurd, she collapsed and trembled with Xavida on top of her, both trembling with their crotches soaked in sticky juices from their lewd cunts, Sigurd having been completely fucked silly was out after one round.

Sigurd’s half-conscious body let out a satisfied sigh when Asura slipped his deflating member free, allowing the sticky white mess to come pouring forth onto the mattress.

“You three… always cumming after one round…” Rasha licked her lips with a dangerous smile as she skittered over the ceiling and began to descend, placing her legs around Asura’s waist and clinging onto him, leaning her head over as she began to rub her sticky buttocks covered in her silky webbing against his flaccid manhood.

“It’s my turn now, right? My Prince~ hehe.”

It seemed their time of pleasure had only just started.