The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 662

Chapter 662: Chapter 662 Another One Joined In
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WARNING!!!

A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this chapter!!!

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Luke drew closer, his lips brushing against Hera’s neck as his tongue slowly traced a path from her exposed collarbone up to her jaw.

Each movement left a trail of wetness, the heat of his breath mingling with the sensation.

Hera could feel the cool air, her skin tingling with goosebumps from the damp trail his touch left behind.

Luke nibbled along Hera’s jaw between each kiss, his teeth grazing her skin, making her squirm even more.

He seemed to relish the sight of her writhing in pleasure, her body betraying her every reaction.

As his kisses traveled over her exposed skin, they grew more intense, leaving red marks in their wake—signs of his claim over her. Each mark was a statement, ensuring that everyone would know what had transpired between them.

“L-Luke! Too deep! Ah!” Hera gasped, her words a tangled mess as she moaned with the force of Luke’s deep, steady thrusts.

In response, Luke drove even deeper and harder, pulling a loud cry of pleasure from Hera. She arched her back, her breasts pressing closer to him.

Luke grinned mischievously, watching as Hera trembled on top of him, clinging to him as if her life depended on it. He then lowered his lips, moving closer to her chest.

He flicked his tongue around her nipple before drawing it into his mouth, his tongue teasing it with skilled precision.

Watching Hera’s expression for the reaction he sought, he then gently bit down, making her gasp. Her nails dug into Luke’s back just below his neck, but he didn’t even flinch, as if he felt no pain at all.

He continued teasing Hera’s breast while he was thrusting deep inside her.

Creak…

Click…

Luke’s attention snapped to the door as it suddenly creaked open. His eyes darkened with a fierce intensity, and he immediately pulled Hera closer, pressing her against his body.

Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back, partly obscuring her bare skin, while the table in the study hid half of their bodies.

Hera, still lost in pleasure, didn’t notice the door opening. Her breathing was ragged and loud, her heart pounding in her chest, filling her ears with its frantic rhythm.

She assumed Luke had stopped to let her rest, and she slumped against him, her face resting on his broad shoulder.

Still reeling from the ecstasy, her hips began to grind slowly, her deliberate movements causing Luke to grunt. But his eyes remained fixed on the door, his gaze sharp and fierce.

“Hera, be good and stay still,” Luke coaxed, his grip tightening around her as he held her closer.

Just then, the door opened wider, and someone stepped inside, meeting Luke’s fierce, angry gaze. The intruder didn’t flinch; instead, they raised an eyebrow, unbothered by Luke’s intense stare.

“I was wondering why you two hadn’t hit the sack yet. Turns out, you’re sneaking a bite here.” Rafael stepped into the study, his eyes twinkling with amused snark as he glanced at Luke, who had his hand firmly on Hera’s waist, pulling her closer.

Luke, however, remained unfazed. With a swift movement, he lifted Hera’s right leg and effortlessly shifted her position, turning her to face the door. Now, she was eye to eye with Rafael.

Hera’s eyes were still dazed and glazed, her lids fluttering closed from time to time as she struggled to keep her focus.

Luke spread Hera’s legs further apart, his cock still deeply buried inside her. With a smooth motion, he placed both of her legs over each of his arms before beginning to thrust inside her, each movement making Hera moan louder.

Rafael could tell Luke was doing it deliberately, as if to make a statement after being interrupted.

Just as Rafael’s thoughts aligned with the situation, Luke glanced over and smirked. “If you want to watch, I don’t mind. I’ll give you a better view.”

In this new position, Luke had deeper and more direct access to Hera’s pussy, and he began thrusting with relentless intensity.

The deep, powerful movements sent her into a frenzy, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

She leaned back, resting the back of her head against Luke’s broad shoulder.

Just as she found some semblance of comfort, Luke’s face hovered over hers, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss that drowned her in pleasure, muffling her moans.

The door was still open, but as the sounds filled the room, Rafael stepped inside and closed the door behind him, his expression clearly stirred by the sight before him.

He had only woken up to grab a drink, but upon noticing that Luke and Hera were nowhere to be found, he began searching the penthouse, leaving the exhausted Zhane still asleep in bed.

He checked downstairs, but neither Luke nor Hera were there, and it seemed that both Amy and Hannah had already retired for the night.

He searched the guest room and entertainment room next, but they weren’t there either. It wasn’t until he decided to check the study that he found them—Luke and Hera, in the midst of sex.

Rafael couldn’t help but be stirred by the sight of Hera’s alluring lustful expression and her moans, which clearly aroused him.

He felt himself grow hard, unable to look away.

Luke had, in fact, given him an undeniably great view, and as Rafael got closer, he could clearly see Luke’s cock moving in and out of Hera’s pussy.

Luke’s earlier fierce, angry expression had softened, and now his focus was entirely on Hera, his attention fixed on their shared moment.

Rafael wasn’t bothered by being ignored by Luke. Instead, he moved closer, his hand reaching to grip Hera’s breast as he leaned down to suck on it.

His other hand trailed down her stomach, stopping to rub her clit, making Hera squirm in response. Noticing Rafael joining in, Luke finally eased his hold on Hera and shot Rafael a look.

With a shared understanding, Rafael unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall open, his hard cock springing free. He then leaned against the edge of the table, positioning himself.

Luke shifted Hera’s position as he rose from the chair, guiding her to stand on her feet.

Her face came closer to Rafael, and without thinking, she reached out, her hand finding Rafael’s cock.

“That’s it, little minx,” Rafael said playfully, though his eyes burned with desire. “Don’t just focus on Luke—help me with this, too.” He urged Hera with a commanding look, encouraging her to take him in her mouth.

Hera’s eyes, clouded with pleasure, fluttered open as she looked up. The glazed look in her gaze was unmistakable—she was lost in the moment.

Obediently, she leaned closer to Rafael and took his cock into her mouth. Rafael gripped the edge of the table tightly, feeling the warmth of her mouth around his cock, her tongue wrapping around it like a serpent.

“Ugh! That feels so good,” Rafael groaned, unable to hold back the pleasure he was feeling.

As Luke continued to pound into her, Hera’s body rocked back and forth, her movements pushing her to take Rafael deeper into her mouth.

Like with Luke, she felt the strain in her jaw from Rafael’s size, but she pushed through, doing her best to accommodate him.