SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God Chapter 684 Unknown heavenly paradise

A heavy silence hung in the air as both women remained frozen. Damon felt beads of sweat form on his forehead once more, his sudden burst of confidence wavering. Just as he was about to retreat and offer a sincere apology for his perverted behavior, Kate swallowed hard and gave a firm nod.

Turning her back to him, she reached for her robes and belongings, discarding them to reveal the elegant curve of her shoulders and back. Her slender waist and lithe legs soon followed. Dressed only in her undergarments, Kate turned back around to meet Damon’s gaze.

Watching the scene, Lirae’s face flushed a deep rose color. After a brief moment of hesitation, she followed suit, removing her gear piece by piece. Her thin, bra-like top struggled to contain her ample, firm breasts, and her legs shook slightly as she stepped toward the water.

Damon understood that both women were naturally timid, so he refrained from applying any pressure or force. He waited patiently, allowing them to move at their own speed, even though his member was throbbing with an intense, wild frenzy.

It felt as if he were standing at the very edge of a divine, unknown paradise. The uncertainty of whether he would finally enter today was an agonizing suspense.

The two women soon reached the pool's edge, their movements clumsy and full of hesitation.

Damon’s throat felt parched. He carefully pulled away from Aurora, who was observing the scene with a lazy, amused grin. Moving toward the edge of the pool with the water reaching his waist, he reached out his hands toward them.

Kate was the first to lock eyes with him, looking as skittish as a young deer ready to bolt. He guided her into the pool, his hand steadying her waist as she slid into the water beside him with a faint sigh.

Next, he turned his attention to Lirae. His gaze was soft and full of encouragement as he extended his hand once more. After a moment that felt like an eternity, her small, shaking hand found his. He assisted her descent, wrapping his arm firmly around her to provide balance as she entered the water. A soft gasp escaped her lips, her frame shivering. "Is the water cold?" Damon asked, though he quickly realized such temperatures were likely trivial for her. He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her, whispering, "I love you."

Lirae’s eyes flew wide as his lips pressed against hers. The chill of the water was instantly forgotten, replaced by the intense heat of his mouth and the possessive grip of his arms pulling her body flush against his.

Her initial shock dissolved into a willing, soft surrender. The hand that had been clutching him so tightly relaxed, her fingers unfolding to rest gently against his chest. She returned the kiss with a shy but profound sincerity.

When Damon finally pulled back, leaving her forehead resting against his chest, he noticed Kate standing nearby with an awkward, uneasy expression. He drew her close and kissed her with equal passion, his tongue claiming her mouth. He felt her lingering resistance vanish like frost before a flame. A trembling sigh escaped her, and her hands, previously hanging uselessly at her sides, gripped his shoulders until her nails sank into his skin.

Refusing to be ignored, Aurora glided closer, pressing her bare skin against his back and resting her chin on his shoulder. Kate moved to his front, her fingers tracing light patterns across his chest. Meanwhile, Lirae remained pressed to his side with her head bowed, her hand still linked with his as her soft skin brushed against him with every shallow breath.

Damon was completely encircled, caught in the most marvelous prison imaginable. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, letting the reality of the situation sink in. He was the center of their universe—a position that was terrifying, magnificent, and perfect all at once.

"I am incredibly fortunate to have the three of you. You belong to me. All of you. Do not ever doubt that. I will treasure, protect, and love you for the rest of my life with everything I am."

The three women trembled at his sudden vow before melting into his arms. Damon could no longer restrain himself; his desire had reached a boiling point, and his body was consumed by heat.

His right hand swiftly unfastened Kate’s bra to cup her magnificent breasts, while his left hand moved to remove her panties, pulling her rounded hips toward him. Kate let out a moan, hooking her long legs around his waist.

The sensation of her naked skin against his was intoxicating. Kate buried her face in his neck, her breathing coming in ragged gasps as she arched her body, offering herself to him completely.

A sharp, sweet cry erupted from Kate, only to be muffled by Damon’s lips as he kissed her deeply, moving in a steady rhythm supported by the water.

Lirae was blushing from head to toe as she watched them. While still joined with Kate, Damon turned his head to capture Lirae’s lips. It was a beautiful, chaotic dance. As he thrust into Kate, who held onto him as her sole anchor, his mouth devoured Lirae, savoring her sweetness. His free hand reached out to fondle Lirae’s breast, teasing the tip until she gasped into his mouth.

When Kate finally collapsed in his arms, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her climax, he gently let her go so she could drift breathlessly against the pool’s edge. Without pausing, he grabbed the blood elf by the waist and lifted her to cradle her against him. He began to move with slow, deep strokes, relishing the way she tightened around him.

He then sought out the third woman clinging to his back, kissing her even as he continued to thrust into the blood elf. Increasing the intensity, his movements became more forceful, driving Lirae toward the same peak Kate had just reached.

Damon felt as if he were drowning in pure bliss. In every direction, he found soft skin, breathless gasps, and loving touches. He was a king in a private paradise, possessed by three goddesses.

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