The thunderous cheers for Nayla’s victory still echoed faintly through the colosseum, but up in the high gallery, the atmosphere had shifted into something far more intimate. The girls have already praised Nayla for her victory, but now the discussion is shifting toward a certain something.

Nayla Nightshade stood proudly before Aiden, her voluptuous blue-tinted body still flushed with the thrill of battle. She had her hands folded neatly just beneath her massive, heavy breasts, deliberately pushing the overflowing globes upward so they strained even more against the tight fabric of her academy uniform. Her seductive smile curved her full, blue-tinted lips as she gazed down at her husband with half-lidded crimson eyes.

On Aiden’s right lap sat Nyxion, the sexy dark-skinned girl with her signature fluffy texture and soft black skin. She had pressed herself even closer to him the moment Nayla approached, her arms wrapped possessively around his neck as her fluffy tail swished behind her in mild agitation.

On his left lap, Selvara rested with her arms loosely looped around Aiden’s neck and her cheek pressed lovingly against his chest. Despite her usual tsundere nature, she stayed quiet, but her fingers traced lazy circles on Aiden’s shoulder.

Nyxion narrowed her eyes at Nayla, suspicion clear on her face. "Why are you staring at me like that, Nayla? Hmph... I was here first."

Nayla’s smile only widened, playful and teasing. "Oh my, little Nyxion~ You look so adorable when you’re jealous. But I need you to make some room for me, sweetie. I fought so hard out there... don’t you think I deserve to sit on our husband’s lap?"

Nyxion’s cheeks puffed out. She turned her head and pressed her face firmly against Aiden’s neck like a stubborn puppy, her voice coming out in a muffled whine. "Nooo... I don’t wanna move. Tell her, Heart Lord! She can sit on the floor or something. I’m comfy right here."

Selvara let out a soft huff against Aiden’s chest, her white eyes glancing sideways at the scene even as she kept her cheek glued to him. "Hmph... you’re both being ridiculous. But... if anyone’s moving, it should be both of you."

Aiden wore that familiar smug, amused grin, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he watched the playful standoff. He chuckled lowly, the sound vibrating through his chest.

Nyxion felt the vibration and shivered. "Heart Lord...?"

Leaning in, Aiden brought his lips right beside Nyxion’s ear and whispered something only she could hear. His voice was low, dark, and full of promise.

The effect was immediate. She blushed furiously. Her eyes widened, and her fluffy tail puffed up like a startled cat’s. "Y-You...! That’s... that’s not fair, Heart Lord!" she squeaked, voice cracking with shy heat.

Without another word of protest, she slipped off his lap and scooted to sit beside him, knees drawn up modestly even as she shot Nayla a half-hearted glare.

Nayla licked her lips slowly, eyes gleaming with victory. "Good girl~" she cooed, then gracefully lowered herself onto Aiden’s now-vacated right lap, sitting sideways so she faced toward Selvara. Their knees pressed together warmly, Nayla’s thick, soft thighs brushing against the demon girl’s pale skin.

The blue-skinned Jin shifted deliberately, making sure her massive breasts jiggled enticingly with the movement as she settled her plump, heavy ass firmly on Aiden’s thigh.

From the other side of Aiden, Luna tilted her head curiously. Her ears perked straight up. "Hey, what did you whisper to Nyxion, Master? She got all red and moved so fast!"

Aiden simply smiled, reaching out with his free hand to pat Luna gently on the head, fingers scratching lightly behind one of her wolf ears. "It’s not important, Luna. Just a little secret between me and Nyxion."

Luna’s ears folded happily under his touch. She leaned into the pat with a delighted coo, eyes half-closing in bliss. "Mmm~ Okay... but it must have been something really good if she gave up the lap so quickly. Hehe, your hand feels nice..."

Nayla cupped Aiden’s face with both hands, her thumbs stroking his cheeks as she gazed into his eyes with exaggerated cuteness. Her voice turned sweet and needy. "Did I do good out there, husband? I tried so hard to look beautiful while I played with that noble girl... just for you~ Tell me I made you proud."

Aiden’s right hand slid down without hesitation, boldly grabbing a generous handful of Nayla’s huge, soft ass. His fingers sank deep into the plush, yielding flesh through her skirt, squeezing possessively. Nayla let out a breathy moan, her blue-tinted lips parting as her body arched instinctively into his touch.

"You looked fucking hot," Aiden murmured seductively, his face inches from hers, voice low and rough with desire. "The way you moved... the way you kept blowing me those kisses while you toyed with her... I wanted to drag you back here and bend you over right in front of everyone."

Nayla’s crimson eyes darkened with lust. She licked her lips again, tongue gliding slowly over the full lower one. "Mmm... promise?" she whispered huskily, then leaned in and kissed him deeply — wet, messy, and downright disgusting in the most delicious way. Her tongue slid against his with greedy hunger, moaning softly into his mouth as she tasted him.

Aiden growled and squeezed her ass even harder, fingers digging in as he kissed her back with equal fervor, claiming her mouth with possessive strokes of his tongue.

The rest of the wives watched with varying expressions of fondness. Luna giggled softly, still enjoying the headpats. "They’re so cute when they get like this..."

Xylendra blushed faintly but smiled. Valeforia licked her lips, clearly entertained. Lysandra watched with her usual gentle, knowing smile.

Nyxion, however, frowned cutely from her spot beside Aiden, arms crossed under her modest chest. "Hmph... she always gets what she wants. It’s not fair."

Selvara, still nestled against Aiden’s left side with her pregnant belly resting comfortably, huffed in her classic tsundere manner. "Idiot... stop pouting. You were on his lap the whole time before she came back. And don’t think I didn’t notice how red you got from whatever he whispered. Pervert."

Nyxion’s cheeks puffed again. "I-I’m not a pervert! Heart Lord just... said something nice, that’s all!"

Aiden finally broke the messy kiss with Nayla, a thin string of saliva connecting their lips for a moment before it broke. Nayla panted softly, eyes glazed with arousal as she rested her forehead against his.

"You really are insatiable after a fight, aren’t you?" Aiden teased, giving her ass another firm squeeze that made her whimper.

"Only for you~" Nayla purred, grinding her hips subtly against his lap, letting him feel the heat radiating from between her thick thighs. "I kept thinking about what you promised me before I went down there... bending me over the nearest bench and fucking me hard until I scream your name."

Selvara’s white eyes flicked sideways, her obsidian horns catching the light as she muttered, "Hmph... you’re shameless. We’re still in the colosseum, you know."

Nayla giggled, not the least bit embarrassed. She turned her head toward Selvara while still perched on Aiden’s lap, their knees pressed together. "Jealous, Selvara? Don’t worry... there’s plenty of husband to go around. Though I did earn this spot fair and square."

Selvara’s pale cheeks tinted the faintest pink. She pressed her face deeper into Aiden’s chest to hide it. "S-Shut up... I’m not jealous. I’m just... comfortable here. And pregnant. So I get priority."

Aiden chuckled warmly, his left hand coming up to gently stroke Selvara’s hair while his right continued kneading Nayla’s generous ass. "Both of you are spoiled. But I like it."

Luna’s wolf ears twitched again as she leaned over from her seat. "Can I get more headpats after Nayla’s done kissing you? My ears feel tingly when you do it..."

"Of course you can," Aiden replied, smiling at the wolf girl. "You’ve been such a good girl cheering everyone on today."

Luna’s tail wagged happily behind her. "Yay! I cheered the loudest for Nayla! Right, Nyxion?"

Nyxion grumbled but couldn’t hide her small smile. "Yeah... I guess you did. But I still think Nayla cheated by being all... blue and curvy and Jin-like."

Nayla laughed softly, her massive breasts jiggling with the motion as she shifted on Aiden’s lap again. The movement caused her skirt to ride up slightly, revealing more of her smooth, blue-tinted thighs. "Jealousy is cute on you, Nyxion. Maybe next time you can sit on his lap while I sit on his face~"

Nyxion squeaked, covering her face with both hands. "N-Nayla!"

Aiden’s smirk grew darker. He gave Nayla’s ass a sharp, playful slap. The blue-skinned beauty moaned shamelessly, biting her lower lip.

"Behave," he warned, though his tone said the opposite. "Or I might just take you up on that idea right here."

Valeforia, who had been quietly watching with her sister Xylendra, leaned forward with a wicked grin. "Oh please do. I’d love to watch. Onee-chan might pretend to be shy, but she’d enjoy the show too."

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END OF Chapter : 316 : A LAP WORTH FIGHTING FOR!

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