The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 733

Chapter 733: Chapter 733 Three Down
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WARNING!!!

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

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“Wouldn’t it be better if we all came together, right, babe?” Luke murmured with a smirk, his golden eyes burning with heat as he licked the inside of his cheek, watching her intently. “You’re about to cum too, aren’t you?”

Hera didn’t respond with words, but the way her walls clenched around him was answer enough. Luke groaned, biting the inside of his lip as he slammed into her with renewed urgency.

She could feel him growing even harder inside her, every vein and ridge pressing against her sensitive walls, making her head spin. It was as if he was claiming every inch of her, leaving no trace of anyone else behind.

With a synchronized groan, the four of them reached their peak. Hera’s body convulsed as another intense orgasm washed over her, leaving her trembling in ecstasy.

But Luke wasn’t finished—not yet.

He kept thrusting, prolonging her pleasure until her entire body shook uncontrollably.

Rafael quickly caught her, steadying her so she wouldn’t collapse onto Luke’s chest. As he pulled her close, his thick release smeared onto her back, mixing with her sweat. Zhane, meanwhile, groaned deeply as he spilled inside Hera’s mouth.

Overwhelmed by the pleasure and the spasms racking her body, she instinctively swallowed, though a trickle of his release escaped, dripping down the corner of her lips as she gasped for breath.

“That was so hot, babe.” Luke smirked, his golden eyes locked onto Hera’s flushed face as he continued to thrust into her, drawing out every last tremor of her pleasure.

Zhane, still panting, struggled to steady himself after his release, but his arousal hadn’t waned in the slightest. The sight of Hera, so utterly ravished yet still irresistible, made him eager to take his turn. However, Rafael was faster.

The moment Luke pulled out, Rafael wasted no time. He grabbed Hera, positioning her on all fours, her ass perfectly presented for him. Without hesitation, he slid his cock inside her still-quivering pussy from behind.

“W-Wait! I just came!” Hera gasped, her body still hypersensitive, trembling from the lingering waves of her orgasm. But Rafael only groaned in response, his grip tightening on her hips as he buried himself deeper.

“Little minx, this is what Luke meant when he asked you if you were ready for the real fun…” Rafael’s voice was thick with hunger, his words trailing off just before he slammed his entire length inside her in one deep, unforgiving thrust.

Hera’s body convulsed, the intensity overwhelming as another wave of pleasure crashed over her. Still riding the high of her orgasm, the sudden penetration sent a fresh surge of ecstasy through her, and before she could stop it, a gush of her love juice squirted, her body trembling violently.

Feeling her tighten and quiver around him, Rafael groaned, his desire only intensifying. Encouraged by the way her body responded to him, he grabbed hold of both of her upper arms, pulling her back onto him with each thrust. This new angle let him reach even deeper inside her, hitting spots that had her gasping for air.

He pounded into her relentlessly, his rhythm fast, hard, and unyielding. Hera had no time to adjust, no time to catch her breath—only to surrender to the overwhelming sensation. Her mind blurred as Rafael took her with an intensity that had her teetering on the edge of madness.

Luke and Zhane chose to hold back, watching intently as Rafael continued to drive Hera to the brink. They knew that if they joined in now, the overstimulation would push her into one orgasm after another, quickly exhausting her—and that was the last thing they wanted. They still had their own desires to satisfy.

Instead, Zhane reached for Hera’s chin, tilting her face up toward him. His thumb brushed over her parted lips before gently pressing them open. Hera’s dazed, unfocused gaze met his, her flushed face captivating him for a moment.

Admiring her beauty, he took his time before leaning in and capturing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. His tongue slipped inside, swallowing her breathy moans as Rafael continued his relentless pace behind her.

Meanwhile, Luke’s eyes were glued to Hera’s bouncing breasts, mesmerized by the hypnotic way they moved with every thrust. Unable to resist, he reached out, teasingly pinching her hardened nipples. Hera gasped into Zhane’s mouth, her moans growing louder as she whimpered and squirmed under their touch.

Rafael, feeling her tighten around him each time Luke played with her sensitive peaks, let out a low, guttural growl. “Damn it, Luke,” he gritted out, his thrusts becoming even rougher as Hera clenched around him in response, her body caught in the overwhelming pleasure they were drowning her in.

Even though they had decided to hold back until it was their turn, resisting proved impossible. Just watching her mesmerizing form was enough to draw them in, tempting them beyond reason. No matter how much they tried to stay away, they simply couldn’t.

Seeing Rafael lost in his fervor, Luke let out a low chuckle before pushing himself up from the bed. Without a word, he headed out of the room. A short while later, he returned, carrying a large pitcher of ice-cold water and a single glass.

The sight of it made Dave jolt in realization. “Oh!” he blurted out, suddenly aware that, as someone who had been watching from the very beginning, he hadn’t even thought to fetch water for them. Embarrassment washed over him, his face heating up.

Luke smirked at Dave’s delayed reaction, a sneer tugging at his lips. “Took you long enough to notice,” he scoffed, pouring himself a glass before taking a slow, deliberate sip.

After some time, Rafael could feel that he was reaching his peak too, he let go of one of Hera’s arm and instead, he started rubbing her clit, seeing him do that made Zhane realized that Rafael was trying to make Hera cum with him so, he helped out and he fondled her breast all while kissing her, and his fingers started flicking and pinching her sensitive nipple making Hera going nuts

And just like that, Hera reached her climax, her body tightening around Rafael as he spilled himself inside her. He groaned, feeling as though she was milking every last drop from him, ensuring he filled the deepest part of her womb.

“Fuck, Little Minx… You really—ugh!” Rafael’s breath hitched as he slowed his movements, his release leaving him momentarily dazed. Unable to resist, he sank his teeth lightly into her shoulder blade before soothing the spot with a slow lick, tasting the salty sheen of her sweat. He then pressed a lingering kiss there, his grip on her tightening possessively.

Rafael cradled Hera for a moment, holding her close as she trembled in his arms. Meanwhile, Zhane got off the bed, took the glass from Luke, and refilled it with water. Gently, he brought it to Hera’s lips, helping her drink as she continued to let out soft, breathless moans.

But just as she was about to swallow, Zhane suddenly retracted the glass and frowned. “Why cold water? She’ll get a sore throat and lose her voice by tomorrow. Get her some warm water instead,” he scolded, shooting Luke an unimpressed look.