Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 665 Eating~ [R-18]

"Welcome to our modest abode; we'll prepare rooms and, uh… some meals for you." Ergen uttered, his face contorting in distress at the thought of the food.

"It's alright; we'll depart tomorrow, and ensure nobody interrupts us." Vritra declared firmly, before stepping inside the structure, with the pair rushing after him.

They initially guided him to empty chambers and set up a few essentials, then relocated the rest and issued stern warnings to everyone.

Vritra settled onto the mattress, extending his limb. Following a bite to eat, he simply craved deep slumber.

The heavens beyond remained distant from dusk, and thanks to the wolves, their pace could surge dramatically.

Gazing at his spouses, he let out a yawn and inquired: "What would you like to eat?"

Yasmine grinned in an odd manner. She mounted his thighs, her tender mouth grazing his while murmuring: "You…"

Next, she leaned in, claiming his lips with fervent passion.

Prior to any meal, she yearned to be brimming with his essence once more; surrendering to her ambition was out of the question.

The remaining ladies were taken aback, yet with the dragoness initiating, why would they resist claiming him too?

In moments, Vritra found himself encircled by his partners.

Given his fatigue, they kept him stationary and serviced him, perching atop and devouring his full length.

The chamber echoed with cries of pleasure, their supple waists colliding against his in steady cadence.

Yasmine persisted relentlessly until she was overflowing, her abdomen subtly swelling from the abundance of seed she absorbed.

Each of his consorts ended up replete until utter weariness overtook them.

Vritra's hunger had waned after savoring Vanessa's lactation; it surpassed any cuisine he might have consumed in taste.

Completely drained and profoundly content, they collapsed on the bedding, drifting into repose following prolonged exertion.

A cozy glow diffused through Yasmine's core; she clung to Vritra fiercely, her depths refusing to release even a trace.

She shifted and positioned herself atop him, her form adhered to his.

Her core bore down on his yielding shaft, sending tremors across her frame, a delightful sensation in her midsection.

…

Following extended repose, Vritra awoke and felt mild astonishment at the dragoness slumbering upon him.

He had been profoundly spent in mind earlier; awareness escaped him entirely.

Enfolding his arms around her bare figure, he stroked her silky spine, his manhood still nestled against her heat.

Refreshed and vigorous now, his member stiffened, pressing more firmly against her folds.

Vritra subtly realigned them, the tip of his shaft gently lodging amid her blooms before advancing gradually, as though wary of rousing her.

Yasmine stirred not at once, but quivers coursed through her as her interior expanded, his massive form fully embedded within.

Remaining still, Vritra allowed his length to remain sheathed in her; he exhaled in bliss, what an exquisite dawn.

Truly, he desired nothing superior to this.

Moments later, Yasmine's lids quivered open, her depths gripping the intruder at her innermost sanctum.

"Mhmm Good morning, hubby- ahhh~" she beheld his visage, her voice gentle, yet the merest shift sent his tip prodding her cervix.

She nipped his shoulder, imprinting his fair, unblemished flesh, her slick confines pulsing from the dawn penetration.

"Good morning, wifey. Sigh, truly such a splendid morning, wouldn't you agree?" he queried with a light laugh. His palms seized her plump hips as he guided her in languid motion.

"H- Hubby, Mmmph~ this is… hnnggg~ too abrupt ahhhh~" she aimed to protest but words failed her utterly.

It proved intensely arousing and acute; her sensitivity amplified manifold, her folds contracting wildly.

"How could I resist when my wifey tempts me haa straight upon awakening? You're incredibly snug…" Vritra relished this constriction and unhurried intimacy.

Their emitted noises roused the rest from slumber, leaving all the females stunned at the immediate morning coupling.

Yet amid such peril, where each instant might prove final, their desires only intensified.

"Honey, why not share a communal bath?" Vanessa rose and eyed her offspring's form, her core already pulsing for further indulgence.

"Hmm Sure, that's a fine notion." Vritra abruptly uprighted himself.

"Hnngggggg~ Hubbb- aaaaaaah~" Yasmine sensed his shaft delve profoundly; the abrupt thrust triggered her climax, her fluids gushing over him.

Vritra halted briefly, savoring her constricting walls milking him as if drawing him nearer; pure ecstasy.

The other ladies, murmuring together and stealing glances at the steamy scene, proceeded to the bath chamber to ready it all.

Yennefer employed her power to warm the liquid; ample pure water abounded.

Such extravagance with resources eluded others, but the sin framework supplied every need.

As her peak subsided, Yasmine slumped against her mate, gasping raggedly.

Vulnerability washed over her, rendering her wholly subject to his will; normally, she outlasted every other.

Yet this occasion, the unanticipated entry into her core during sleep heightened her responsiveness.

"Shall we proceed then, my dragon empress?" Vritra grinned, sensing her rigid peaks pricking his flesh and her heated exhalations on his shoulder.

Ere she responded, Vritra stood, his grasp bolstering her plush rear.

Yasmine's arms encircled Vritra's neck, but descent's pull drove his member harder within.

A lascivious look crossed her features amid her groans; Vritra toyed with her excessively, even delivering light swats to her rear en route.

Bearing her thus, he lowered into the tub, Yasmine yet impaled upon him, though debility sapped her strength to stir.

Vritra persisted in agitating her depths, with deliberate tenderness, letting her sense each glide, each thrust and caress.

"Wifey, prepared for your preferred nectar?" he posed, elevating her form marginally before releasing, her descent slamming down his length.

"Mmmmph~ Haaaaaah~ Too deeep hubbbyyyyy Nnnnnnggggg~"

Yasmine wailed without restraint as his shaft plunged into her womb, abutting her inner barrier.

Then, a fierce surge of essence erupted into her core, blanketing her womb in white and saturating it fully.

The scorching fluid induced ceaseless shudders, granting her one of the fiercest climaxes as his vitality delved ever further.

The watching women experienced fiery throbs in their cores from the scorching spectacle; eagerness mounted to be similarly overwhelmed by his length.

Vritra expelled beyond his norm, her midriff awash in the scalding, viscous load, adhering to her womb and channel linings.

She slumped depleted atop him, her folds yet squeezing, endeavoring to retain his presence embedded.

Vritra lingered sheathed within her, his organ slackening somewhat yet held fast by the vice.

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