My Lust System: I Inherited The Sin Of Lust And His Three Wives-Chapter 60: House Warming Sex [+18]

Damian sat in the middle of a velvet three-seater couch. He turned first to Racheal, his voice low and reassuring.

"Hey, it’s okay," he murmured, reaching out to tilt her chin up gently with his fingers.

Her wide eyes met him for a fleeting second before dropping again, but she didn’t pull away. He leaned in, brushing his lips against her forehead in a tender kiss, then trailed down to her temple.

Racheal’s breath hitched, her hands clenching in her lap as his mouth moved to her ear, nipping softly at the lobe. She let out a tiny whimper, her body tensing like a coiled spring.

Ruby watched with a grin, shifting closer so her breast pressed against Damian’s arm.

"She’s adorable when she’s nervous"’ Ruby teased lightly, her hand sliding up Damian’s chest to toy with the buttons of his shirt.

Without waiting, she popped the top one open, exposing a sliver of his toned skin. Hazel chuckled, mirroring her on the other side, her fingers working the second button free.

"Let’s help her relax," Hazel suggested, her voice husky as she leaned over Damian to plant a bold kiss on Racheal’s exposed neck, just above the collarbone.

Haaaaaaaa!!!

Racheal gasped, her shoulders hunching instinctively, but Damian’s arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him.

"Just breathe," he whispered, his free hand cupping her cheek to guide her lips toward his.

Their mouths met in a slow, exploratory kiss. His tongue gently coaxing hers out, tasting the faint sweetness of her lip gloss. She responded hesitantly at first, her kisses soft and tentative, like she was afraid to break something fragile. But as Damian deepened it, sucking lightly on her lower lip, Racheal melted a fraction, her hand tentatively resting on his knee.

Meanwhile, Ruby’s touches grew bolder. She straddled Damian’s lap partially, her knees bracketing his thighs as she ground her hips down in a slow roll, feeling the growing hardness of his cock through his jeans.

"Mmm, feel that?" she purred, her hands roaming under his shirt to scratch lightly at his abs.

Hazel, not one to be left out, slipped her hand between Damian’s legs from the side, palming his bulge with firm squeezes.

"He’s getting so hard already," she noted, her eyes locking onto Racheal’s flushed face. "Bet you’d like to feel it too."

Racheal broke the kiss with a shaky exhale, her eyes wide as she glanced down at the scene unfolding. ’

"I... I don’t know," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper, but her body betrayed her, nipples hardening visibly against her blouse.

Damian smiled reassuringly, his hand sliding up her thigh, pushing her skirt higher inch by inch.

"We can go slow," he promised, fingers brushing the edge of her panties. She nodded jerkily, biting her lip as he traced the seam of the fabric, feeling the warmth radiating from her core.

Hazel shifted positions, kneeling on the couch behind Racheal to give her better access. She tugged at the hem of Racheal’s blouse, lifting it slowly to expose the girl’s smooth midriff.

"Lift your arms, sweetie," Hazel coaxed, and after a moment’s hesitation, Racheal complied, allowing the fabric to be peeled away.

Her small breasts were encased in a simple white bra, rising and falling rapidly with each breath. Hazel unclasped it with practiced ease, letting the cups fall away to reveal pert nipples, already pebbled from the cool air and excitement. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Damian leaned down immediately, capturing one in his mouth, sucking gently while his tongue flicked over the sensitive tip. Racheal arched with a soft cry, her hands flying to his hair, gripping lightly as if unsure whether to pull him closer or push away.

"Oh... ," she breathed, as her voice trembled.

Ruby, meanwhile, had fully unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders to kiss along his collarbone, her teeth grazing his skin. She reached down to unzip his jeans, freeing his thick cock, which sprang up hard and throbbing.

"Look at this beauty," Ruby said appreciatively, wrapping her hand around the base and stroking upward in a firm grip.

Pre-cum beaded at the tip, and she swiped her thumb over it, spreading the slickness. Hazel joined in from the other side, her fingers teasing his balls, rolling them gently as she kissed Damian’s neck. The dual attention made him groan into Racheal’s breast, the vibration sending a shiver through her.

Encouraged, Damian’s hand delved fully under Racheal’s skirt now, pushing her panties aside to stroke her slick folds. She was soaked already, her pussy lips parting easily under his fingers.

He circled her clit with feather-light touches, watching her face contort in shy pleasure, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted in silent moans.

"Does that feel good?" he asked softly, slipping one finger inside her tight heat. Racheal nodded vigorously, her hips bucking involuntarily as he curled it to brush her inner walls.

Ruby dismounted briefly to strip off her own tank top and shorts, revealing her toned body and trimmed bush. She knelt on the floor in front of the couch, leaning in to lick a stripe up Damian’s exposed cock, from base to tip, before taking the head into her mouth.

She sucked with rhythmic pulls, her cheeks hollowing as her tongue swirled around the ridge. Hazel followed suit, shedding her clothes to press her full breasts against Damian’s side, her hand joining Ruby’s on his shaft when she came up for air.

Racheal’s eyes fluttered open at the wet sounds, her blush deepening to a crimson as she watched Ruby bob her head, taking more of Damian’s length with each descent.

"I want to have a try..." she whispered, but her curiosity won out, and she reached down tentatively, her small hand brushing Ruby’s as they both stroked him.

Damian rewarded her with a second finger inside her pussy, pumping steadily now, his thumb pressing her clit in firm circles. Her shyness ebbed slightly in the haze of arousal, her free hand cupping her own breast, pinching the nipple he’d abandoned.

Hazel noticed and grinned, guiding Racheal’s hand to her own heavy breast instead.

"Feel me," she urged, and Racheal’s fingers explored, tracing the soft curve before tweaking the dark nipple.

Hazel moaned, leaning in to kiss Racheal deeply, their tongues tangling in a messy, exploratory dance. Damian watched, his cock twitching in Ruby’s mouth at the sight, before pulling his fingers from Racheal to taste her essence, sucking them clean with a hum of approval.