My All Powerful System

Chapter 136: Foursome II

Ava screamed into the pillows, her fingers clawing at the sheets as he fucked her with renewed intensity.

His hand tangled in her white hair, pulling her head back as he drove into her. "Say my name," he demanded. "Tell me the god who’s fucking you."

"Lynx!!" Ava cried. "Lynx—you’re fucking me—oh godsss~"

"That’s right." His voice was dark with satisfaction. "And you’re going to cum for me again. And again. Until you can’t walk."

On the edges of the bed, Lira and Ophelia watched, their hands between their thighs, their eyes wide and hungry.

They had never seen anything like this, new to this side of him. The raw power of him on bed, the way he commanded Ava’s body like it was his to play with, the way she surrendered to him completely.

And they both knew... they were next.

Lynx fucked Ava through two more orgasms, each one more intense than the last, until she was a trembling, sobbing mess beneath him, her cunt dripping with her release, her body utterly spent.

Only then did he pull out, his cock still rock hard, glistening with her wetness.

He turned to Lira.

She was frozen on the edge of the bed, her emerald eyes wide, her small hand pressed between her thighs.

Her sheer green nightgown was soaked through with her own arousal, her nipples visible through the translucent fabric.

"Your turn, my little fairy," Lynx said, his voice low and dark.

Lira’s breath hitched. Although she was looking forward to this day, and was now waiting for her moment, she was still a timid little Blessed virgin. "I... I’ve never—"

"I know." Lynx crawled toward her, his movements fluid and predatory. "That’s why I’m going to be gentle. At first."

He reached her, cupping her face in his hands, tilting her head up to meet his gaze. His heterochromatic eyes softened, the hunger still there but tempered with something almost tender.

"You trust me?" he asked.

Lira nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "With everything."

"Then let me take care of you."

He kissed her, slow and deep, his tongue sliding against hers in a dance that made her melt.

His hands moved down her body, tracing her curves, memorizing every inch of her. He reached the hem of her nightgown and pulled it up, over her head, baring her to his gaze.

She was beautiful... small and delicate, but with curves that defied her petite frame. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples a soft pink, her waist narrow, her hips flaring into round, soft thighs.

"You’re perfect," Lynx breathed, and Lira’s cheeks flushed with pleasure.

He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth, and Lira gasped, her hands flying to his hair.

He suckled gently, she was so fucking soft, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, and she felt pleasure spark through her like wind through leaves.

"Oh.. oh~ Lynx—"

He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention, his hand sliding down her stomach, between her thighs.

She was already soaked, her folds slick with arousal, and he groaned against her skin when he felt how ready she was.

"So wet for me," he murmured. "And I haven’t even touched your cunt yet."

"Lynx," Lira whimpered. "Lynx, Lynx, I’m ready... I-I need—"

"I know what you need." He slid down her body, his lips trailing kisses down her stomach, her hips, her thighs. "And I’m going to give it to you."

He settled between her legs, spreading her wide, and Lira’s breath caught as she felt his hot breath on her most intimate place.

She had dreamed of this. Dreamed of him countless times, even before she met him, but the reality was so much more intense than any fantasy.

His tongue touched her cunt, and Lira cried out, her hips bucking off the bed.

It was like nothing she had ever felt. His tongue was skilled and hungry, licking through her folds, finding her clit, circling it with devastating precision.

Pleasure built inside her like a rising storm, and she clutched the sheets, her knuckles white, her moans filling the air.

"Lynx~ Lynx... I think... I’m going to—"

"Cum for me," he said against her flesh. "I want to taste you."

She shattered, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave of pure ecstasy. Her cunt clenched, her juices flooding his mouth, and Lynx lapped at her through it all, drawing out every last drop.

"Delicious," he murmured, rising up over her. "Now for the main course."

He positioned himself at her entrance, his massive shiny cock pressing against her slick folds, and Lira’s eyes widened.

"It’s... it’s so big," she whispered.

"I know." Lynx kissed her forehead, her nose, her lips. "But I’ll go slow. And once I’m inside you, you’ll feel nothing but pleasure. I promise."

He pushed inside her, inch by agonizing inch, and Lira gasped as she felt herself stretch around him.

There was a brief moment of resistance, her virginity, her body’s last barrier, and then he was through, buried to the hilt inside her.

"Ohhh~ oh fuckk—" Lira’s eyes filled with tears, but not from pain.

The pleasure was overwhelming, his cock filling her completely, the glow of his big cock flaring against her inner walls and amplifying every sensation.

"You’re doing so well," Lynx murmured, holding still, letting her adjust. "Taking all of me. My perfect little fairy."

"Lynx," she breathed, her hands cupping his face. "I love you. I love you so much."

Something shifted in his eyes, a softening, a warmth that made her heart swell. "I know," he said softly. "I love you too Lira."

Then he began to move, and Lira lost herself entirely.

He fucked her slowly at first, each thrust deep and deliberate, letting her feel every inch of him.

But as her body adjusted, as her moans grew louder and more desperate, he increased his pace, driving into her with a rhythm that made her see stars.

"Yes~ yesss~ Lynxx~ Ohghnn~ Don’t Ahgnn~ stop... please don’t stop—"

"Never," he growled against her ear. "I’m going to fuck you until you forget your own name. Until the only word you remember is mine."

His hand slid between their bodies, finding her clit, rubbing it in circles as he thrust into her.

The dual stimulation was too much, Lira screamed as her second orgasm crashed over her, her cunt clenching around his cock, her body convulsing with pleasure.

Lynx didn’t stop. He fucked her through it, and into a third, and a fourth, until Lira was a sobbing, trembling mess beneath him, her body utterly surrendered to his.

Only then did he pull out, leaving her empty and aching, and turn to Ophelia.

She was watching him with wide pink eyes, her lush body trembling with anticipation. She had waited so long for this, for him, and now, finally, it was her turn.

"Ophelia," Lynx said, his voice soft. "Come here."

She crawled toward him, her massive breasts swaying with every movement, her huge ass swaying behind her.

She stopped in front of him, looking up at him with adoration in her eyes.

"I’ve waited for this," she whispered. "I’ve waited for you."

"I know." He cupped her face, tilting her head up. "And I’m going to make it worth the wait."

He kissed her, deep and possessive, and Ophelia melted against him.

His hands roamed her body, cupping her heavy breasts, squeezing her round big ass, and she moaned into his mouth.

"You’re so beautiful," Lynx murmured against her lips. "So soft. So perfect."

"I’m yours," Ophelia breathed. "All of me. Forever."

Lynx laid her back on the bed, spreading her thighs, and lowered his head between them.

He licked through her folds, tasting her sweet arousal, and Ophelia cried out, her hips bucking against his mouth.

He ate her with the same hunger he’d shown the others, his tongue delving deep, his fingers joining the assault, and Ophelia came apart beneath him, screaming his name as her first orgasm crashed over her.

"Lynx~ Lynx~ oh gods—"

He didn’t stop. He lapped at her through her climax, then pushed her into a second, and a third, until she was trembling and oversensitive, her cunt dripping with her release.

Only then did he rise over her, his cock slick with her juices, and position himself at her entrance.

"Ready?" he asked.

Ophelia nodded, her pink eyes shining with love and desire. "Yes. I’m ready. I’m yours."

He pushed inside her, slow and steady, and Ophelia gasped as she felt herself stretch around his massive girth.

There was a moment of resistance, and then he was through, buried deep inside her, and the pleasure hit her like a wave of fire.

"Oh.. fuckkk! Lynx—"

"You feel incredible," he groaned, his forehead pressed against hers. "So tight. So perfect."

He began to move, and Ophelia lost herself in the rhythm of his thrusts.

Each stroke hit that perfect spot inside her, each movement sent pleasure cascading through her body, and she clung to him, her nails digging into his back, her moans filling the air.

"I love you," she gasped. "I love you, Lynx, I love you—"

"I know," he murmured against her lips. "I love you too."

He fucked her through orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last, until Ophelia was a sobbing, trembling mess beneath him, her body utterly spent, her cunt clenching around his cock with every wave of pleasure.