Building a Harem in a Noble House-Chapter 82: I Deserve This...! (R-18)

"Give her everything, Lloyd," she whispered, kissing my neck, her hands caressing my chest. "I love watching you fuck."

Savrah’s eyes widened, her moans turning into cries. "D-deeper... Please...! I-I’m gonna... ahhh~!" She squirted suddenly, her pussy gushing around me, soaking my thighs and the edge of the bed. "Please... let me r-ride you, Lloyd... I w-want to feel you u-under me..."

I pulled out, my cock glistening with her release, and climbed onto the bed. Savrah straddled me eagerly, her large breasts heaving as she positioned herself. Isobel watched from the side, still touching herself lightly. "Go ahead, pet. Show us how a desperate whore rides cock."

Savrah sank down onto me, her pussy enveloping me inch by inch. "Ahhh...s-so full... mhhh..." she moaned, starting to rock her hips. Her ass bounced softly at first, her silver hair swaying. She leaned forward, hands on my chest, timid but gaining confidence.

"Look at you, pet," Isobel taunted, her voice playful yet sharp. "Bouncing like a good little slut. Surely you could do this all night, couldn’t you? Milk him dry with that greedy hole of yours."

"Y-yes... I could.... I l-love riding his cock..." Savrah replied, her movements picking up speed. But then, she noticed my breaths quickening, my hands gripping her thick thighs, pulling her down harder as I leaned up, slowly chasing my climax.

At least, that’s what I’d intended.

What actually happened when I leaned forward, Savrah pushed me back down, pinned my shoulders down with surprising firmness, her red eyes locking on mine.

"N-no! N-Not yet, Lloyd... t-take it.. let me make you f-feel good... ahh~ ... j-just take my p-pussy..." Her voice was stuttery and awkward like before, but there was a bit of an edge to it now, like she was discovering a new side of herself. She rode me harder, grinding down, her large ass slapping against my thighs, breasts jiggling wildly.

"Fuck, Savrah... I don’t know how much longer I can hold it. You feel too good..." I groaned, but I let her take control, my hips bucking up to meet her. It was intense, her pussy squeezing me relentlessly.

Isobel tsked playfully from the side. "Oh, what an interesting development."’

Savrah didn’t stop, though. Her rhythm was relentless now, hips circling and slamming down as she kept my shoulders pinned. "Y-yes... t-take it, Lloyd... feel how w-wet I am for you... mhhh, d-don’t cum yet... don’t you d-dare...!" Her stutter made it endearing, but the way she dominated the pace was hot as hell. Her red eyes burned with a mix of shyness juxtaposed by that newfound assertiveness, silver hair sticking to her sweat-dampened forehead. Those large breasts bounced with every downward thrust, nipples grazing my chest when she leaned in closer.

I gripped her thighs tighter, fingers digging into the soft flesh, but she held me down, her strength surprising for someone so short and small. "Savrah... shit, you’re driving me crazy," I panted, thrusting up into her as best I could. Her pussy was a vice, slick and hot, clenching around my cock like she owned it. The room echoed with the wet smacks of her ass against me, her moans mixing with mine.

Isobel circled the bed slowly, her purple eyes narrowed in amusement, messy bun coming loose as she watched. She was fingering herself again, slower this time, savoring the show. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Savrah glanced at her, cheeks flushing deeper, but she didn’t falter. She ground down harder, her clit rubbing against my pubic bone, sending shivers through me. Her ass flexed with each movement, the curve of it perfect as it rose and fell. I could feel every inch of her; the way her walls rippled, the heat building between us.

"That’s it, pet," Isobel cooed, stepping closer to run a hand along Savrah’s back, then slapping her ass lightly. "If you’re going to take control, then take control. Take what you deserve." She leaned over me, kissing my lips hungrily, her tongue teasing mine while her hand trailed down to where Savrah and I were joined, her fingers brushing Savrah’s clit.

Savrah jolted at the touch, moaning louder. "Anhhh! Y-yes... I deserve this... I deserve this dick...! Lloyd... t-take my pussy... f-feel it... feel it...!"’ She was babbling now, her timid speech turning into a slurred ramble, but it only made her hotter. Her large breasts pressed against my chest as she leaned forward more, pinning me fully, her hips pistoning up and down. Sweat slicked our bodies, the dim candlelight making her obsidian skin gleam.

"I want his cum, milady... I want his cum...!"

"Then make him give it to you," Isobel smiled, pressing Savrah down onto my dick.

I was losing it, the pressure coiling tight in my balls, her pussy milking me without mercy.

"Fuck, Savrah... I’m gonna..." But she merely nodded with a smile, silver hair whipping, and rode through it, drawing out my release until I couldn’t hold back. I came hard, groaning into Isobel’s mouth as she kissed me sloppily, my cock pulsing deep inside Savrah.

"Mhhh... yes... thank you..." she whispered softly, her own orgasm hitting as she clenched around me, another small squirt wetting my groin.

We rode it out together, her body trembling atop mine, breaths mingling in the hazy air. Isobel pulled back, licking her fingers clean with a smirk.

"It seems you’ve hit your limit, pet," Isobel patted her on the head. "Good girl. Now go back to your seat. Mommy’s gonna go play with daddy for a little while, okay? You be a good little pet and watch."

Savrah lifted off me slowly, cum dripping from her as she sat back on her heels, red eyes wide with pure lust. "Thank you for making me your pet, milady."

Isobel cut her off with a firm wave, her dominant aura filling the room. "I didn’t tell you to give me thanks, whore. I told you to go to your seat."

Despite her words, Savrah still looked like she was on cloud nine, allowing Isobel to forcefully pull her to the chair in the corner, where she immediately began to position a hand to her still-dripping pussy.

Savrah caught me staring, reading the surprise in my face, and smiled, voice breathy and erotic. "Look at me, Lloyd. You made me cum so many times, and I’m still so horny... A-arent I such a s-slut...?"

My cock twitched at that, which Isobel noticed, reaching for it readily.

"Good thing you still have energy, hmm?" Isobel smiled, stroking slowly. "Now rest your head on the pillow. It’s my turn to take control of you."