Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 368

Chapter 368: Heroine’s Threesome II
Maris lay back on the bed, her naked body glowing in the soft light. Lucan began his journey down her body, kissing her lips, then her neck, lingering at her breasts before moving lower. Maris’s soft moans filled the room as Lucan’s tongue found her most sensitive spot, his hands caressing her thighs.

As the couple’s passion intensified, Sarina couldn’t help herself. She began to touch her own body, her hands moving over her breasts, down her stomach, until she reached between her legs. Her fingers slipped inside her watering slit, moving them in and out aligned with the slow rhythm of the scene unfolding before her.

Lucan slipped a finger into Maris, his tongue still working its magic. Maris’s body responded, her moans growing louder as she neared the edge.

Sarina watched with growing arousal, her own fingers continued to work with focused intent. She was close but couldn’t quite reach the peak.

That’s when Maris’s voice cut through the room, her breathless words directed at Lucan. “I want you inside me.”

Lucan positioned himself between her legs, sliding into her slowly as Maris moaned in pleasure. He thrust deeply but slowly, as he knew she loved the feeling of him slowly and methodically thrusting the entirety of his length and thickness inside her warm, wet core. His body moving in sync with hers as they both glanced toward Sarina. Maris angled her body upward, signaling to Lucan that it was her turn to be on top. She positioned herself just above his slick, fullness and slowly lowered herself.

Maris watched her sister pleasuring herself, her breath quickening with each thrust of Lucan’s hips. Sarina’s cheeks were flushed, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders as her fingers moved faster, but her frustration was evident–she was struggling to bring herself to climax.

Maris, her own body alight with pleasure, suddenly had an idea. She slowed her movements on top of Lucan, spun around to face him and let her hand slowly trail down his chest as she spoke softly to him.

“Lucan-sama,” she said, glancing at Sarina, “I think Sarina could use a little help.”

Lucan raised an eyebrow, glancing from Maris to Sarina. Maris reached out, taking Sarina’s free hand and pulling her gently toward the bed.

“Come here,” Maris whispered to her.

Sarina’s heart raced as she looked from Maris to Lucan, her body trembling with excitement.

Maris smiling warmly as she led Sarina to the bed. She looked at Lucan, her voice filled with playful command. “Give her the same attention you give me. Make her tingle and glow. Be gentle, it’s her first time.”

Lucan smiled, leaning down to kiss Maris softly before turning his attention to Sarina. He pulled her closer, his hands moving over her curves as he guided her onto the bed. Sarina lay back, her full breasts rising and falling with each rapid breath, her body tense with anticipation.

Lucan eyed her glistening fingers and licked them from bottom to tip before taking them in his mouth and sucking them. He then looked her in the eyes and began kissing down her body before settling between her legs, his hands gently parting her thighs as he dipped his head down.

Sarina gasped as Lucan’s tongue made contact with the outskirts of her entrance, his movements slow and deliberate — much like a dance meant to tease at first. This was completely different from when he did downstairs.

Maris watched from beside them, her own desire rekindling as she saw the way Sarina’s body responded to Lucan’s touch. Sarina’s back arched, her moans filling the room as Lucan expertly worked his tongue, teasing and tasting her.

Maris leaned over, her hand caressing Sarina’s cheek as their eyes met. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Maris whispered, her voice low and eyes filled with passion and joy.

Sarina nodded breathlessly, her eyes fluttering closed as Lucan’s tongue continued its work across her engorged, wet clit. She was getting close, the pleasure building in her core, and she could feel herself teetering on the edge of release. Lucan added a finger, gently sliding it inside her, and that was all it took.

With a loud, desperate moan, Sarina roared with intoxicating pleasure, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. Lucan didn’t stop, his tongue and fingers coaxing every last bit of pleasure from her until she finally collapsed back against the bed, spent and breathless.

Maris smiled, leaning down to kiss Sarina’s forehead. “You’re not done yet, are you?”

Sarina laughed weakly, still catching her breath. “I… Holy shit.”

Maris’s eyes sparkled as she glanced at Lucan. “Now,” she whispered, “I think it’s time for you to finish.”

Lucan, still kneeling between Sarina’s legs, looked at Maris, his eyes dark with desire. He reached out for Maris’s hand, guiding her to lay down next to her friend, their bodies pressing together as Lucan positioned himself over Sarina.

“Can he take you now?” Maris whispered in Sarina’s ear, her hand stroking her friend’s arm soothingly.

Sarina bit her lip, her body humming with anticipation and nervousness, “Yes,” she breathed. “I want him inside me.”

Lucan leaned down, kissing Sarina softly before guiding himself inside her molten center. Sarina gasped, her body tensing at the sudden fullness. Lucan moved slowly at first, his thrusts gentle and controlled as he let her adjust to the sensation.

Maris watched, her own body heating up at the sight of her husband, her husband she reminded herself, with her elder sister. She couldn’t understand it, but there was a certain satisfaction out of this. Knowing that she was actually the one in control here. Her hand moved over Sarina’s breast, gently squeezing as Sarina moaned with pleasure.

Lucan’s pace quickened, his hands gripping Sarina’s hips as he thrust his full length in and out from trip to hilt. Over and over again. Sarina’s head fell back against the pillow, her moans growing louder with each thrust. Maris watched them and felt awesome.

The room was filled with the sounds of pleasure–Sarina’s moans, Lucan’s grunts, and Maris’s whispered words of encouragement. The heat between them was palpable, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

As Lucan’s thrusts grew more intense, Sarina’s body tensed once more. She could feel another orgasm building, the pleasure almost overwhelming. “Don’t stop,” she moaned, her fingers digging into the sheets.

Lucan’s movements became more urgent, his own release nearing as he thrust deeply into Sarina. Maris kissed Sarina’s neck, her lips brushing against her sister’s skin.

With one final, deep thrust, Sarina cried out, her body shaking as she came hard around Lucan. The sensation sent Lucan over the edge as well, his body tensing as he reached his own climax. He groaned, his hips bucking as he filled Sarina with his release until he just lay on top of her, still inside of her, and she could feel his still pulsating cock inside of her.

For a moment, the three of them lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. Lucan slowly withdrew from Sarina, his body collapsing between the two women as they caught their breath.

Sarina smiled lazily, her hand trailing over Maris’s arm as she whispered, “Thanks… Can I think… I’m.”

Maris laughed softly, her hand resting on Lucan’s chest, “Yes… Your part of family.”

Lucan kissed both women gently, his lips lingering on Maris’s for a moment before he settled back against the pillows, utterly spent. Sarina and Maris shared a knowing glance, giggling softly as they cuddled up next to Lucan.

As the warmth of the afterglow settled over them, the three of them lay together, content and sated.