Incubus Living In A World Of Superpower Users - Chapter 99

99: Where Were We?

(R18+) 99: Where Were We?

(R18+) The heat between them was unbearable now.

Ethan could feel the tension coiling tighter with every slick movement of their bodies, every soft stroke of their tongues, every wet squeeze of their chests around him.

He watched them through half-lidded eyes, his muscles flexing with every roll of his hips, pushing his dick deeper between their bouncing breasts.

The twins didn’t let up.

If anything, they grew even more determined.

Everly pressed harder, squeezing her chest tight around him, her tongue darting out to swirl around the tip each time it peeked free.

Evelyn moved with her, her lips brushing against the sensitive skin along the shaft, planting soft, desperate kisses between strokes.

Their bodies moved in sync, slippery from the water, their moans blending with the sound of the falling shower.

They wanted him to cum, just like before, and with his earlier ejaculation, they expected that it would not be hard.

They wanted to see him break.

And Ethan could feel it – the slow, steady build, the heat thickening in his core, the pressure becoming too much to ignore.

Still, he stayed patient.

He let them worship his dick, let them work harder, dragging him to the very brink.

Everly glanced up at him, her mouth parting in a breathless smile.

“Cum for us…” she whispered, her voice thick with heat.

Evelyn kissed the head tenderly, adding in her own broken whisper.

“Please…

we want it…” That was it.

Ethan’s hands tightened gently in their hair, grounding them against him.

He rolled his hips once, pushing deeper between their soft, wet bodies, and then he let go.

A low, deep groan ripped from his throat, raw and thick with pleasure.

The first hot pulse of his release splashed across Everly’s chest, thick and heavy.

She gasped softly, shuddering at the heat, her hands instinctively pressing her breasts tightly against him.

The next thick rope hit Evelyn’s neck, dripping down across her trembling chest.

Both girls moaned softly, squeezing their bodies around him, catching every drop they could, letting his release paint their skin.

Ethan kept his breathing steady, his abs flexing with each hard pulse, controlling the flow even as he emptied himself across their flushed, panting bodies.

The hot mess smeared across their chests, their stomachs, even their faces – mixing with the water, dripping down in lazy, slow trails.

When the last pulse faded, Ethan finally exhaled deeply, letting his hands slide softly from their hair, stroking their cheeks, praising them without a word.

The twins stayed still for a moment, letting the feeling sink in.

The heat and the mess clung to their skin like a second layer.

Everly let out a soft giggle, trailing her fingers through the mess on her chest.

Evelyn wiped a little off her cheek, blushing fiercely even as her eyes sparkled with happiness.

Ethan smiled down at them – warm, calm, satisfied – but the fire in his body hadn’t cooled.

Not even close.

His dick was still hard, still pulsing faintly, demanding more.

The twins noticed instantly.

Everly’s gaze dropped down, her mouth parting slightly in amazement.

“He’s…

still hard,” she whispered, almost in disbelief.

Evelyn swallowed hard, her cheeks burning even brighter.

Ethan let them stare for a moment, then smirked slightly.

He rolled his shoulders lazily, his voice low and rough.

“We’re not done,” he said as his gaze trailed over their wet bodies that was covered in water and cum.

The twins exchanged a quick, giddy look and scrambled to their feet, still slick and dripping.

They worked quickly, using the water to rinse the mess off their bodies, their hands gliding over each other, helping, cleaning, laughing softly between them.

Ethan watched them with a slow, satisfied look, letting them enjoy the moment without rushing.

Once they were clean enough, they turned back toward him, their eyes wide, their bodies flushed and ready.

Everly grabbed his hand first, tugging him gently.

“Come on,” she said, her voice breathy with excitement.

“Let’s go to bed…” Evelyn nodded eagerly, grabbing his other hand, pulling him along.

Ethan chuckled low in his chest, letting them drag him toward the door like they were claiming him all over again.

They stumbled into the bedroom, the cool air kissing their wet skin, making them shiver slightly.

The bed waited for them – big, soft, inviting.

The twins moved first, crawling onto it with ease.

Their curves swayed, and their eyes never left him.

Ethan followed, his body still humming with energy, still hot, still burning.

He was just about to climb onto the bed after them, ready to truly claim them properly, when- KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK They all froze.

The room went dead silent.

Another knock, a little sharper this time.

Then a familiar voice called out through the door.

“Ethan?

Are you in there?

Mom is calling for you; you need to come downstairs, and also Nyx has arrived!” It was Isabella.

Her voice sounded slightly impatient but not angry.

Ethan let out a long, slow exhale, dragging a hand down his face.

The twins stared at him with wide eyes, their bodies still bare, still wet, still flushed with heat and need.

Everly pouted dramatically, flopping onto her back and covering her face with her hands.

“Noooo,” she groaned.

“Not now…” Evelyn whimpered softly, sitting up on her knees and crossing her arms over her chest, blushing furiously.

Ethan stood there for a second longer, his body still rock hard, his blood still pounding.

Then he turned toward the door, calling back in a surprisingly steady voice.

“Give me five minutes.” He heard Isabella sigh through the door as she responded.

“Okay, I will go see where the twins are, as even they seem to be taking such a long time to take a shower.” Then the footsteps faded as she walked away.

Ethan turned back to the bed slowly, his gaze dark and hungry.

The twins stared up at him – still naked, still dripping, still his.

He smiled.

Slow, dangerous, promising.

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