Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System - Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Neko and Ester (R18)
Chapter 107: Neko and Ester (R18)

Ester was on her knees, her hand wrapped firmly around Noah’s shaft. Without hesitation, she took him deep into her mouth, swallowing him whole as she began to suck with hunger and devotion.

SLURP SLURP SLURP

The lewd sounds echoed through the forest, each one a testament to how desperate Ester was to please her master—a desire she’d harbored for so long. How could she not? As Noah’s shadow, she had been with him everywhere, through everything. She’d seen him naked countless times, witnessed the raw masculinity of his body—the hard lines, the chiseled muscles, and that godlike cock that haunted her dreams.

No matter how innocent she might have once been, being this close to Noah for so long had corrupted her completely.

Now, her chance had come, and she didn’t care who saw. Not Neko, not anyone. This was her moment to unleash years of pent-up lust.

Ester worked him like a woman possessed, her throat effortlessly taking him in—no gagging, no hesitation. Her part-shadow nature made her formless where it counted, allowing her to swallow him whole with ease.

Noah’s moans filled the air as she sucked harder, deeper, her soft lips and swirling tongue pushing him closer to the edge. Minutes passed in a fever of pleasure before Noah finally came, flooding her eager mouth. Ester, of course, swallowed every drop, savoring the taste.

But neither of them was satisfied yet. As soon as Noah caught his breath, he pulled her up, their lips crashing together in a deep, hungry kiss. It was pure lust, yet strangely intimate. Their bodies moved instinctively, exploring, claiming.

And despite the raw hunger, Noah was gentle at first—it was Ester’s first time, after all. But Ester’s need burned too fiercely.

“More, Master… harder,” she whispered breathlessly, her body writhing beneath him, begging for deeper connection.

Noah’s eyes darkened with desire. He obeyed. His pace quickened, thrusting into her with powerful, relentless strokes that made Ester cry out in bliss. Compared to Neko’s tight, plush softness, Ester’s insides were like warm, flowing water—slick, soothing, yet gripping him perfectly.

They fucked wildly, shifting through positions, their cries and moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment.

So loud, in fact, that Neko stirred awake.

Groggy and still naked, she blinked—and the first thing she saw was Ester riding Noah like a woman starved, her hips slamming down on him with reckless abandon.

Neko rose shakily, walking toward them. She pouted, her eyes glinting with playful jealousy. “I thought today was my day, Noah,” she said, wrapping her arms around him from behind and biting his ear.

“Ohhh—!” Noah moaned, his body jerking from the surprise pleasure.

“It was supposed to be,” he groaned, voice thick with lust, “but Ester showed up. I couldn’t exactly say no, right?”

“It… it was me!” Ester gasped between breaths, still bouncing on his cock like a woman obsessed.

FLAP FLAP FLAP

Her ass smacked loudly against Noah’s thighs with each thrust, the sound filthy and intoxicating.

Neko’s lips twitched. “At least stop riding him like a damn bitch in heat if you’re really sorry.”

“I… I can’t!” Ester cried out, trembling as she kept fucking herself down on him.

Neko rolled her eyes, but the jealousy she’d once felt was long gone. Ester had always been with Noah, had always been closer because of her role as his shadow. Neko used to envy that closeness, she used to wish to have the same power as Ester. But now? Now she understood. Noah had reassured and shown her how much she mattered, how much he loved her. She was his first companion, his first light.

Her heart swelled with love and acceptance.

That’s why, she accepted to share.

She grinned and leaned down, licking Noah’s neck slowly. Her voice was a sultry whisper in his ear. “I love you so much I’m sharing you. I love you so much I’m pleasuring you, kissing you while another girl rides your cock.”

She paused, then laughed softly. “I’m completely obsessed.”

[Neko’s feelings for you have reached 100%.]

Noah’s heart clenched. He smiled gently, even as Ester kept riding him desperately. He reached back to stroke Neko’s cheek. “I love you too. I love all of you.”

He looked between them, voice low and sincere. “Thank you for accepting me… for accepting this… for staying by my side even when I don’t deserve it.”

The three of them shared a quiet, tender moment—just the three who had been together since the beginning. Noah felt his love for them deepen, his bond with them stronger than ever.

But then, with a wicked grin, he broke the silence. “Enough of the mushy stuff. Let’s fuck even harder.”

His eyes gleamed with lust. “We’ve got all night—and tomorrow, I’ll be facing Lilith herself, the personification of Lust. I want to drain every last drop with my women tonight.”

Ester and Neko both smiled, eyes shining with excitement.

“Yes!” they cried out in unison.

And so, the threesome began in earnest. They lost themselves completely in pleasure, bodies tangled together, cries of ecstasy echoing through the forest.

A truly unforgettable sight.

…

Meanwhile, far away from their world of bliss, Isac and Albert were making their way toward the demon continent—specifically, toward Beelzebuth’s territory.

It wasn’t a move they wanted to make yet—but desperate times left them no choice.

Their faces were grim.

“We should’ve waited a little longer,” Albert said darkly. “You’re rushing things.”

Isac’s temper, for the first time, flared. “Are you stupid, Albert? Luke is dead. DEAD. Right after he tried to attack Sophie.”

“Everything is going fucking wrong.”

His voice shook with rage and fear. “First Elizabeth… then Elijah… and now Luke. And do you know what’s even scarier? No one’s talking about it. The academy is running as if nothing happened. Like Luke never existed.”

Albert’s face paled. “…You think Noah?”

“Of course it’s Noah, you idiot!” Isac snapped. “And don’t you get it? This means he’s got power. Enough power to cover up the death of the heir to the Campbell family, the empress’s family.”

Isac trembled. “We are fucked. That’s why we need Beelzebuth—why we need the demons. We have no other shot.”

“So shut up and walk rapidly.”

Albert said nothing more, silently following Isac into the forest, the tension between them thick and suffocating.

But little did they know—the very man they were running from… the man they feared enough to make a pact with demons… would soon be heading to the territory of demon lord Belzebuth himself.

Noah, it seemed, was fate’s favorite after all.

—End of Chapter 107—