The System Sent Me to Breed an All-Female Amazon Tribe-Chapter 190: Becoming So Accustomed to This Sex Life

A little bit farther away, right by where a vined door stood slightly ajar, I saw a shocked Isabelle standing frozen in place, one hand clapped tightly over her mouth, her green eyes wide.

Okay.

So what I could piece together in my slightly awake haze was this:

These girls had apparently been raping me in my sleep, and Isabelle—probably trying to find me—had probably barged in here only to walk straight into this awkward and obscene situation?

I didn’t get it much, but the details didn’t matter right then because I was about to cum so hard.

So I grabbed Tera’s narrow waist with both hands, with my fingers pressing into her warm flesh, and thrust upward one last time before spurting thick flows of semen deep inside her clenching vagina, groaning low as it milked every drop from me with desperate spasms.

Then Tesa almost begged me on her knees, her voice cracking with need and her dark eyes pleading, asking for another round, promising she’d be good and would do anything.

And I gave it to her from behind, bending her over the edge of the bed so her small, tight pussy almost chewed at my dick with every brutal plunge, walls fluttering and gripping like they never wanted to let go before I flooded her too, painting her insides white while she shuddered and whimpered beneath me.

But really...

I never knew those emotionless girls could make such lewd, broken expressions; their faces flushed crimson, mouths slack and drooling, eyes rolling back in mindless bliss.

Somehow, I ended up fucking Isabelle too: pushing her back against the nearest vined wall, then lifting her short skirt to flash those white lewd panties before yanking them aside and smashing my dick inside her dripping pussy in some rough thrust.

She clung to me, legs wrapping around my waist as I held her up by the thighs, pounding relentlessly while vines creaked behind her back.

"Do it, Benjamin...! Cum inside my meddling pussy!" she gasped out, voice hoarse and filthy.

Isabelle was saying some seriously dirty things now, urging me on with breathless pleas until I pulled her arm back hard and orgasmed again, pumping another thick load straight into her spasming pussy.

On the ground, Isabelle lay sprawled and breathing hard, chest heaving, her pussy streaming out thick rivers of my sperm in slow, creamy streams that puddled beneath her.

And on the wide bed not too far away, Tera and Tesa were utterly messed up—their legs splayed, silver hair tangled and sweat-soaked, cum flowing freely from their penetrated vaginas in glistening trails down their thighs.

Not to mention, my dick felt so sore; overworked and throbbing with that masochistic pleasant ache that came after pushing way past limits.

Wait a second... what’s going on again?

{Master woke up to an orgy and instinctively took the initiative to join in.}

Mhm. That sounds exactly like something I’d do now.

Sex with the two goddesses Tera and Tesa—alleged emotionless twins who somehow turned into absolute animals the moment they got their hands on me.

But hey, they should have woken me up properly so I could have enjoyed the whole thing better, savored every second instead of waking up already balls-deep in one while the other sucked on my chest like it was her last meal.

Well, I was still horny—my cock throbbing hard, balls heavy despite how many times I’d already come—so I grabbed Isabelle by the waist before she could even think about resting, kicked the vined door shut with my heel, and dragged her straight to the bed.

She squeaked in surprise, her short skirt flipping up as I bent her over the edge of the mattress, but she didn’t fight it.

If anything, her thighs parted wider almost immediately, white panties still soaked through and clinging transparently to her swollen folds.

I didn’t waste time.

I yanked the panties aside once more, lined up my dick, and slammed into her dripping pussy in more rough thrust, feeling her walls clamp down like a vice as she cried out, back arching sharply.

After a while, I pulled out slowly, letting her feel every inch drag along her sensitive insides, before driving back in harder, setting a punishing motion that had her small hands fisting the sheets and her moans turning into broken, breathless whimpers.

I fucked her senseless; first her pussy, pounding so deep my balls slapped wetly against her clit with every stroke, then flipping her onto her back so I could watch her face while I railed her missionary, legs hooked over my shoulders so I could hit that spot inside her that made her eyes roll back and her tongue loll out.

After that I turned her sideways, spooning her from behind while I reached around to rub frantic circles over her clit, feeling her tremble and gush around me as she came hard enough to soak my thighs.

Then I pulled out, slick and glistening with her juices, and pressed the head against her tight little asshole.

She gasped, body tensing for a second before relaxing again, trusting, but also needy.

I pushed in slowly at first, inch by burning inch, feeling the impossible tightness give way until I was buried to the hilt in her ass, her walls fluttering and squeezing like they were trying to milk me dry.

I started thrusting—slow, deep rolls of my hips at first, letting her adjust, then... faster, harder, until my thighs were slapping rhythmically against her soft cheeks, the lewd wet sounds of our flesh hitting filled the room alongside her high, desperate cries.

"The... Huff, Huff, the Queen has asked you to come play, Huff, Huff, with her at her room..."

She managed to gasp the message out between moans, voice cracking every time I bottomed out in her ass, the words punctuated by the obscene plap-plap-plap of my hips driving forward.

"Noted." I growled low against her ear, one hand sliding up to grip her throat lightly—not choking her, just holding—while the other kept her hip pinned so I could fuck her even deeper. "I even have something great to show her today."

Cum was already leaking out around my cock from earlier loads, making every thrust slicker, messier, until I felt that familiar coil tighten low in my gut.

I slammed in one last time—hard, deep, burying myself completely—and came with a rough groan, flooding her ass with thick, hot spurts that overflowed almost immediately, white rivulets dripping down her thighs and pooling on the sheets beneath us.

Yikes. This is bad.

I’m becoming so accustomed to this sex life of mine:

Imagine waking up to orgies, and fucking whoever’s in front of you without a second thought, treating multiple loads like it’s just breakfast.

It’s starting to feel too normal. A time might come that I won’t remember I used to be this pure and innocent young man that loved chastity.

Well, I actually have some earth stuff to show her: let’s go meet Titania!

...I casually said that, but little did I know that I’ll be receiving the biggest shock I’ve ever received in this novel: my very first child?!