My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten-Chapter 350: Effort Part 1

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner," he whispered. "I got caught up with the human settlement, and it's not like she's my wife yet. I only offered her the position for a political marriage so she would agree to move in the demon world."

Lucy stayed quiet for a moment.

"But you do like her, right?" she asked softly.

Silence stretched between them, and she could see how conflicted he was.

"It's just... I don't know. There's something about her that draws me in..."

"I understand." She leaned in and kissed his lips.

He hadn't expected her to react this way—especially not after their conversation about him literally adding more women to his growing harem.

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As their lips met, he felt a spark of passion ignite within him.

He deepened the kiss, his arms wrapping around her waist as he pulled her closer. Their lips moved in perfect sync, the tension from their earlier conversation slowly fading away.

However, he felt something different. It wasn't just the physical closeness.

Asher sensed a change, something about her body—her warmth, her presence, her scent was pulling him.

His heart raced slightly, and he pushed back just enough to look at her.

"Did you do something?" he asked, his voice a soft whisper, his breath still mingling with hers.

Lucy's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint as she pulled away from the kiss. "Maybe," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

His eyes narrowed. "What did you do?"

She just smiled "I might have taken a little something to... enhance our experience,"

"What kind?"

Lucy leaned in close, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's just say I've been doing some research on how to be a better partner in bed."

He swallowed hard, his breath shaky as he lowered both his mental and physical defenses.

He let go of the hesitation, allowing himself to fully surrender to the moment, to fully enjoy whatever Lucy had concocted for him.

The effects of whatever she had taken hit him quickly, his senses heightening with each passing second.

And it wasn't just on him. Her body also seemed more sensitive, more responsive to his touch.

He could feel her heartbeat pounding in time with his own, her skin warm and inviting.

Asher's hands roamed over Lucy's body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist and hips

At last, he could no longer hold back.

He gently but firmly pushed her back onto the bed.

Lucy eyes fluttered closed as his lips devoured hers.

While he moved down to her neck, her head fell back, exposing her throat to hiss hungry lips.

She felt a moan building in her chest as he kissed licked her skin, his mouth leaving a trail of warm saliva.

"I can't take it anymore. I need to see your tits. I want to feel those beautiful breasts of yours."

He hurriedly pulled down the tube dress, and her bare chest was slowly revealed, her breasts spilling out the top.

Asher's eyes widened in appreciation as he gazed at her, his hands continuing to pull the dress down, revealing more of her skin.

Lucy's face flushed with excitement after she saw how eager he was.

But beneath the thrill, a small twinge of relief crept into her mind.

She was worried that she might be the least exciting woman he had been with, which had driven her to develop this aphrodisiac with the help of the Succubus family.

Her desire to please him, to keep him craving more, had led her down this path, and she did not regret anything.

When the dress reached her hips, his hands slowed while his fingers traced and teased her budging vulva underneath the fabric.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered. "I love your body... You're too sexy, it's not good for my heart."

Her face flushed red with pleasure and happiness.

Asher's hands continued to explore her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and thighs. He pulled the dress down further, revealing her freshly cleaned pussy.

He could see delicate folds of her slit, the soft pink color of her inner lips.

"Eat me, " Lucy moaned, her voice barely audible. "Eat my pussy, make me feel good."

He reached out and gently stroked her pinkish inner lips.

"You're so wet," he whispered, his voice full of lust. "You're ready for me. I can feel your juices flowing, your pussy is begging to be eaten."