Hunter's Serenade: Darius' Conquest Part 1 (Patreon)

Author’s Note: This is a non-canon spin-off to The Hunter’s Serenade. To make this story work, the way certain characters usually act had to be adjusted. But for the most part, their personalities remain the same. You don’t need to read the mainline series to really understand this one. But just for some extra context, here are some things to know to iron things out. 

• Sev has two wives: Serina and Kira

• Darius is a close friend to Sev and brother-in-arms. Has one wife, Irene, and many concubines.

• Set in my sci-fi universe. 

Tags: Wife Swapping, Ffm threesome, impreg risk, and a little bit of NTR.

Sev and his wives, Serina and Kira, lounged about in Darius’ tent quarters in their sect’s encampment on the forest planet of Erdon indulging in some traditional Valkorian alcohol after a hard-fought victory against a rival faction. The atmosphere was potently loose and relaxing as they casually drunkenly conserved wearing leisure togas.

The large tent, adorned with spoils of war, rich fabrics, and other valuable items, was dimply lit by low-burning fire grates placed around the tent’s interior. The scent of burning incense created a calming, surreal ambiance. Sev reclined on a plush cushion with Serina and Kira nestled comfortably against him. Serina with her short raven hair contrasted with Kira’s lighter gray hair, both women equally striking in their beauty. 

Darius sat across from them with his wife, Irene, who displayed rivaling elegance to Sev’s wives. Tonight was a rare moment of celebration for they had finally put an end to their most rivaling adversaries. They passed around goblets of potent Valkorian alcohol, its heady fumes filling the air and loosening their tongues. 

“You know,” Darius began, swirling the translucent liquid in his goblet. “It’s nights like these that make all the fighting worth it!” The boisterous man stroked his thick beard and clinked his goblet against Sev’s in shared camaraderie. 

“I can agree on that…” Sev murmured, his gaze drifting to Serina and Kira. His body swelled with arousal in the close company of his lovely wives.

Irene, with her serene light-brown skin and long elegant, chocolate brown hair leaned forward, her voice playful and slurred, noticeably under the influence. “It seems like your husband is seeking longing for your attention…” 

Serina raised her brow and slowly turned to her husband gazing at her with carnal desire. “Oh… hmm, it appears so…” Her eyes gleamed with amusement and arousal. 

“Hmm, caught me red-handed…” Sev murmured with a chuckle, his gaze shifting to his gray-haired wife.

Kira, her cheeks flushed, giggled softly. “Boss, you’re always so passionate.”

Darius, sensing the playful atmosphere, couldn’t help but eye up Sev’s wives from their long exposed legs to their other alluring feminine features. Under normal circumstances, he would out of respect, but these weren’t normal circumstances, alcohol flowed freely and inhibitions were eroded. He was also just a man, he couldn’t help it.

His daze was suddenly interrupted with a stern elbow to his side by his wife. “Augh, what the hell?” Darius winced, nearly spilling his drink. 

“Don’t you know better not to stare at another man’s wives?” Irene playfully chided with a mischievous smile. 

Darius rubbed his side showing a sheepish grin. “Can you blame me? They’re quite captivating, no?” Irene glanced over to Serina and Kira and contemplatively rubbed her chin.

“Hmm, I suppose they are, but you should still know better,” she replied, her voice mixed with disappointment and teasingness. Irene wasn’t truly angry that her husband had his eyes set on other women; after all, he had a handful of concubines and she grew to understand that he was just a very lustful man, it was simply in his nature. She even thanked that there were other women to share her burden with since Darius’ sexual prowess could be too much for her to handle at times. However, this particular scenario proved different since the women in question belonged to another man—a close friend, no less.

She leaned closer to Darius, lowering her voice so only he could hear. “Hmm, I see that glint in your eyes. You want to sleep with them, don’t you?” Her suggestive declaration had Darius’ words caught in his throat, unable to express his darkest desires. 

Darius nodded slowly, a flush creeping over his face as he met his wife’s knowing gaze. The alcohol might have loosened his inhibitions, but it was Irene’s boldness that spurred him closer to uncharted territories. “I… yes, I guess I do… But who wouldn’t, heh…” he quietly admitted, his voice a mix of excitement and trepidation. 

Irene’s smile deepened, her hazel eyes sparkling with mischief as she felt his mast growing against her leg. “Well then, why don’t we see if anyone is open to… sharing, just for tonight?” she suggested, her tone frisky yet considerate of the sensitivity of the proposal. 

Still reeling from his wife’s forwardness, Darius was about to respond when Irene pressed a gentle finger against his lips, silencing him. “Let me handle this. I tend to be the more… convincing one between us…” she whispered, turning her attention back to teh group. 

Clearing her throat to gently regain everyone’s attention, Irene addressed the room with a cheeky grin. Sev, now making out with Serina and Kira, ceased their intimate expressions and turned to Darius’ wife. “So, we’ve been thinking…” she began, her eyes glancing between Sev, Serina, and Kira. “Tonight has been such a celebration of camaraderie and victory. What if we took it a step further? What if we explored a new kind of… friendship??”

Sev arched an eyebrow, intrigued by the hint of subtlety in her tone. Serina, always more cautious, folded her arms, assessing Irene’s expression. Kira, still naive to the complexities of such dynamics, looked from Irene to Darius, trying to figure out what was happening. 

“What are you playing at, Irene??” Serina questioned, her tone suspicious and full of intrigue. 

Irene met Serina’s amber eyes directly, her demeanor open and sincere. “I’m not playing at anything, Serina,” she responded calmly. “I just thought… why not explore something different while we’re all feeling connected and open?” It’s just an idea. No one has to agree to anything they’re not completely comfortable with. 

Serina’s eyes married slightly as she considered Irene’s words. She had no intentions of ever sleeping with anyone else who wasn’t her husband, but the alcohol had her strangely considering the proposition. Kira, meanwhile, was still confused about what Irene was alluding to. 

“This is very unusual, even by our standards,” the raven-haired wife noted, her voice softening a bit as she turned to look at Sev and Kira for their reactions. Normally, Serina would burst out in fiery disapproval, but her heavy buzz kept her docile. 

Sev nodded, understanding the seriousness of Serina’s concerns. “It is unusual,” he agreed. “But perhaps that’s what makes it special. We’re all friends here after all…” his voice slurred and somewhat incoherent. He was still high on his arousal toward his wives and heavily drunk from the alcohol. 

Darius, catching the hesitance in Sev’s words decided to inject a bit of light-heartedness to ease the tension. “Just a bit of fun among friends, eh?” Nothing changes that!” he chuckled, his own speech muddled with alcohol. 

Irene smiled at Darius’ attempt to keep the mood upbeat. She turned to Serina and Kira, her eyes warm and understanding. “Freinds we are, nothing changes that…” she repeated. “We’re having a good time, yes?” Sev and his wives slowly tilted their heads in agreement, still apprehensive about where this was going. “Have you ever been curious to try different things??”

Serina sifted her eyes between Irene and Darius. “So… if we were to go through with this, how exactly would things play out?” she asked, despite knowing exactly how things would go down. 

Irene smiled from ear to ear sensing things were playing into her hands. “Well, for starters, you don’t mind sharing your husband with me?” Serina pursed her lips conflicted with her question. 

Kira bursted out in bewilderment finally understanding the situation. “B-boss! Does she want to have sex with us??” Sev chuckled and gave an affirming nod. 

“Yes, Kira. But it’s a little more complicated than that,” he replied, still intrigued with how things were unfolding. 

“Ugh, shush it you two!” Serina hissed, trying to gather her thoughts. She was never fond of the idea of Sev sleeping with other women that was her, or Kira. However, this was Irene, a close friend of hers ever since she had been betrothed to Sev and formally inducted as a Valkorian. She could be trusted. Her rationale was obscured by the scented air and alcohol in her system.

“Come on, Serina. You don’t mind me taking your husband for a spin? I’ve always been curious what it is like to share the company of a member of the mighty Clan Balteus. I’ll let you borrow mine…” Irene insisted, her voice low and suggestive. 

Serina audibly gasped as her eyes turned to Darius. Sleeping with another man that wasn’t Sev was absurd! Depraved! However, he could be trusted as well… A sudden surge of thrill swelled in her chest, never had she been in such a precarious situation.

Darius sensing her internal struggle, softened he gave. “Only if you’re comfortable, Serina,” he said gently. “There’s no pressure. It’s about mutual enjoyment and trust. After all, it’s only sex, nothing more.” Irene joined her husband with a comforting smile. Their assurances helped to ease Serina’s mind. 

Kira, still grappling with the situation, looked to Sev for guidance. “What do you think, boss?” 

Sev, recognizing the mix of curiosity and hesitation in his wives, spoke with a reassuring tone. “I mean… if we ever wanted to experiment, now is the best time since we all trust each other, yes?” his words helped push Serina’s strange intrigue with their offer. They were all adults here. And as long as her husband was okay with it, she was free to decide with an open conscience. 

Serina turned to Kira for further reinforcement with Sev’s willingness. “Are you okay with this, Kira??” she urgently inquired. 

Kira, even under the influence, was very agreeable and would follow whatever Sev decided no matter what. “I mean… I don’t mind trying if Sev wants to.” her tone was uncertain, yet accepting. “Just as long as everyone is consenting to it.” Serina took a deep breath sensing everyone in the tent was open and willing, leaving her the odd one out. 

The temperature in the room only seemed to rise as she imagined what it would even be to share the company of someone who wasn’t her husband. She put it in her mind that she was sharing her husband with another woman while she did that same. It felt more empowering and comfortable that way. 

Closing her eyes, she clenched her hands and made her decision. “Alright… I’m willing to try, but only because I trust all of you deeply.” 

Irene was delighted to hear the good news, while Darius contained his excited grin knowing that all of this was sparked because of his lustful desires. 

“So, let’s get on to it then,” Serina urged, slowly getting up from the cushion, bracing her hands on her hips. 

“Eager are we?” Irene playfully teased. 

Serina tossed her amber eyes to the tent’s roof. “The longer we take, the more likely I will back out of this, and no one will have any fun,” she warned. “Kira, come on, let’s go.” She gestured for the gray-haired girl to join her.

Slowly standing up, Kira confusingly tilted her head to the side. “Huh? I’m joining you and… Darius??”

Serina’s puzzled expression softened as she noticed Kira’s apprehension. “Well, duh. We’re swapping our lovers for the night, don’t you understand?” Kira slowly nodded, but her eyes darted nervously between Serina and Darius. 

“It’s okay to be unsure,” Sev said, his voice gentle and calming. “You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with. You can always join me and Irene.”

Serina’s eyes widened, taken aback. “What?? It’s just going to be me and Darius??” she exclaimed, before turning to Darius, “Em, no offense.”

“None was taken,” the large man chuckled. 

Kira bit her lip, glancing at Irene and then back at Serina. “I just… never done anything like this. I’m not saying no… I just feel nervous, that’s all… This will be the first time doing it with another man than Sev…”

Serina walked over to Kira and took her hands, giving them a comforting squeeze. “I know it’s strange, but we’re all in this together. If at any moment you want to stop just say the word. We’re doing this because we trust each other and want to explore something new and fun. You’re not alone. I’m just as nervous as you are. But the thing that makes it better is that we’ll be together to watch after each other, yes?”

Kira took a long breath, her anxiety easing with Serina’s reassurance. “Okay… I’m feeling better about this. Let’s do it!” the gray-haired wife cheered. “But we have to discuss some rules before going through with this, right?” 

“Of course,” Irene interjected. 

Serina took the lead and listed some important things to note. “First off, if anyone wishes to stop, the other partner will do so immediately without objections.” Turning to each other, everyone nodded in agreement. “Okay, good.” Serina carefully rubbed her chin thinking of any boundaries that shouldn’t be crossed. “I’m drawing blanks here. Anyone want to help out?” she said, stumped. 

Irene happily obliged saying, “Well, we should all be understanding of each other needs, so not being too rough, don’t rush into things, ease into it. Another should be not doing things that would make each other uncomfortable. So just be reasonable. Other than that… Let us all enjoy each other!” 

Serina and Kira looked to Sev for a final confirmation to move forward. Their husband just smiled and gave an affirming nod, cementing his blessing to enjoy the company of another man. They did the same for him, giving him their blessing to sleep with another woman. 

“Now, as for where we partake in our lustful activities, you don’t oppose me taking your husband to your tent while you stay here with Darius? I think we should afford each other privacy. It makes it more fun that way too!” Irene carefully suggested with a warm smile. Serina and Kira cautiously turned to each other. The prospect of sleeping with another man with their husband out of the picture was strangely thrilling. Turning back to Irene, they nodded in agreement.

“How long will we be doing this??” Kira curiously asked.

Irene carefully tapped on her chin. With an excited smile, she answered, “Why don’t we just take things all the way? How about until the morning? Hmm, perhaps noonish?” There was a brief sense of awkwardness hanging in the air. Spending an entire night with someone else seemed very strange. However, since they were already this far in, they all just nodded in agreement.  

“Great! Just an important thing to mention before we get to it, nights here on Erdon are about twenty-four hours! So it’s best we all bid our lovers a good farewell before we part ways,” Irene said, clapping her hands. Serina and Kira were surprised at this revelation. They knew one thing for certain, it was going to be a long night filled with new experiences.

Everyone proceeded to warmly hug each other and kiss one last time before their night away from each other. As the wives swapped places to stand beside their respective partners, Sev glanced between Darius and himself. 

“Hm, not wanting to complain, but I feel like it seems a little unfair here,” he said.

Darius, noticing the imbalance of partners chuckled and replied, “I can see that… How about I lend you one of my concubines? Will that suffice?” Sev rubbed his chin.

“That will do,” he agreed with a gracious smirk. 

Darius grinned gleefully. “Great! Then it’s settled. Irene, would you be a dear and fetch Eris? I believe she would provide you two with the best extra company!” 

His wife dutifully nodded. “Of course, Darius…” Taking Sev’s hand she began to lead him out of the tent. “Go on ahead Sev, I still need to fetch our extra partner for the night,” she instructed. 

As Sev made his way out, he cast one last drunken glance at Serina and Kira. “Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone,” he teased, eliciting an eye roll and giggle from them. 

“Heh! Make sure my wife comes back in one peace! GAHA!” Darius roared out in laughter, offering a parting wave as Sev exited the tent. 

Before Irene followed suit, she went to the wives with an excited expression. “I can assume Sev is good in bed considering he has to tend to you two?” Serina and Kira could hardly contain an agreeing glint in the eyes.

“Yes! He’s very good in bed,” Kira was the first to answer. “I hope you will enjoy him.” 

“Hmm, I can hardly wait,” Irene hummed. Then glancing between Darius and them, she leaned closer. “I can also say that Darius is very good in bed too. Just be warned, he can get a little rough. So be sure to keep him from going too far.” 

Serina and Kira’s alluring eyes met with each other, nervous at Irene’s playful warning. “But you two should be fine. Now have fun!” Irene quickly disappeared out of the ten leaving Serina and Kira alone with their new partner for the night. 

Darius, brimming with eagerness, carefully approached his new bed companions and placed a gentle hand on their shoulders. The girls flinched at the feel of his big hands against them. Swiveling their heads around, they gaze up at Darius.

He was a large, hulking man, nearly a foot taller than Sev, who was already quite tall. Darius’ appearance was in stark contrast to their husband’s: he bore a scarred, bald head, a thick brown beard, and an unnaturally broad physique. In comparison, Sev had a more toned, chiseled body, handsome face, and attractive dark hair while Darius had a gruff, rugged look, like the warrior he was. 

Serina and Kira quickly pushed their thoughts about Sev away for the time being not wanting to feel regret and back off when they had only just started. It was best to just live in the moment and experience things as is.

Despite the differences, there was a certain allure to Darius’ raw power and presence, and the girls found themselves intrigued by this new experience. 

“Are you girls ready?” Darius asked, attempting to keep it cool. It felt almost surreal that he was doing this. Serina and Kira had him always allured, but it was more so a secret thing, something that would never be openly expressed out of respect to his close comrade, Sev.

Serina composed herself with a deep breath, steadying her racing heart. The raven-haired girl looked up at Darius, her amber eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and apprehension. “As ready as I’ll ever be,” she replied, her voice calm despite the nerves bubbling beneath the surface. 

Kira, still somewhat confused and anxious, glanced at Serina for reassurance. Seeing her sister-wife’s resolve, she nodded. “I-I think so,” she said, her voice a bit shaky. “Just… go easy on us, okay?”

Darius chuckled softly, trying to ease the tension. “Of course, Kira. We’re here to enjoy ourselves, not rush into anything. I’m glad you trust me enough to allow me the honor… Thank you.”

Serina smiled softly, feeling a bit more at ease with Darius’ considerate approach. “No, thank you, Darius,” she said, her voice more confident. “This is new for us. If it would be anyone, I’m glad that it’s you.” 

“Yes, I’m glad that it’s you too,” Kira shyly added. 

Darius smiled, appreciating their trust in him. He gently guided them to sit with him on his large bed situated near the corner of the tent, making sure that they were more comfortable. “Why don’t we start with something simple?” he suggested, pouring more traditional Balkorian alcohol into their cups. “Let’s have a toast—to new experiences, the bond we all share, and the great victory that we have achieved today!”

They raised their cups, the tension in the room easing as they drank. The warmth of the alcohol spread through their bodies, relaxing them further. Darius took a moment to admire the women beside him, their beauty accentuated by the glow of the fire grates nearby.

Serina leaned back, her tense demeanor loosening as the alcohol took effect. “You know, Darius, I’ve always respected you,” the pixie-haired wife admitted, her tone more open and candid. “You’ve been a good friend to Sev and a strong warrior. I just never thought that we’d be in this situation…”

Darius chuckled, feeling the same surreal quality of the moment. “Neither did I,” he replied honestly.” But here we are, and I’m grateful for him to allow the opportunity to share with you both. 

Kira, still a bit shy, smiled softly. “It’s definitely different,” she said sincerely. “ But… I think it could be fun.”

Darius nodded, eyes warm. “That’s the spirit, Kira. We’re here to enjoy ourselves, and each other’s company. No pressure, just fun… let’s see where the night takes us.”

As they settled into a more relaxed conversation, Darius shifted closer to Serina and Kira. He carefully placed an arm around each of them, his touch gentle and reassuring. The girls leaned into him slightly, their initial apprehension melting away with the growing sense of trust and arousal.

Serina glanced up at Darius, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and newfound excitement. “I never thought I’d say this, but… I’m actually looking forward to this,” she confessed with a soft voice.

Kira bent her head in agreement, her earlier confusion replaced with a timid smile. “Me too. It just feels so right, somehow,” she said, squeezing her goblet.

Darius’ chest swelled with exhilaration and arousal as these two women warmed up to their arrangement. Their soft bodies and warm presence near him caused his cock to swell under his toga. “Then let’s make this night one to remember…” he murmured, leaning closer to Serina first and sharing an exploring kiss. 

Serina's heart fluttered as she kissed a man who wasn’t her husband. But her tense body soon relaxed as she became more immersed in their shared expression of trust and affection. Soon, their tongues naturally slipped past each other’s lips and began to twirl and dance with one another, delving deeper into their lustful instincts.

“Mhmmm, hmmm, hmm,” the two hummed between their lips as they began to tug at each other. Darius’ large arms wrapped around her body, pulling her closer to his.

Briefly pulling away, Darius turned to Kira. She had a mile-long stare, in awe at the erotic scene of her trusting sister-wife kissing another man. Warmly smiling, Darius leaned down and locked lips with the gray-haired wife, eliciting a surprised squeal. 

Likewise, she too melted away at his kiss, with her tongue eventually dancing with his. Darius proceeded to swap between his bed companions. Making sure they had equal attention. The sounds of quiet mewls and smacking lips filled the tent’s dim interior. 

Their bodies heated up with arousal as their kissing became more sloppy and intensified, leaving Darius’ cock instantly hard and Serina and Kira’s pussies sopping wet.

“Well then, let’s start getting down and dirty, shall we?” Darius suggested, carefully tugging at their togas. Serina and Kira glanced at each other with allured excitement before nodding.

Grabbing the hem of their togas, the girls pulled them over their heads revealing their perfect, slim, yet curvaceous bodies, and nicely shaped breasts on full display for Darius. Not wanting to leave the ladies hanging, he hastily removed his attire as well, leaving the three all naked as the day they were born.

Serina and Kira’s soft lips parted as they observed his massive, well-defined muscles and scars that littered his skin similar to Sev's. But their fetching eyes angled down to see the main event. His cock was massive and erotically thick, with fat veins wrapping around his shaft. They shuddered at his length, Sev was big, but Darius was bigger, but in a more intimidating way, he had to be at least ten inches, to Sev’s formidable eight, not to mention his large, heavy balls that hung low. 

“Wow… you are big…” Kira uttered as her bright turquoise eyes remained locked onto his massive manhood.

“My lord…” Serina gasped, covering her mouth. 

Darius couldn't help but feel prideful as their awe stroked his ego. “Why don’t we get more comfortable in bed so you two can get acquainted with it some more?” he suggested, his voice low and gentle.

The girls slowly nodded, their gaze never leaving his throbbing cock. Scooting toward the center of the large bed, Darius laid himself onto the soft, satin sheets and rested his head on his hands. He admired the two lovely ladies deductively crawling to him, swaying their hips from side to side. The alcohol was now taking its full effect on their bodies as he discerned an aroused expression on their pretty faces. 

The two wives kneeled beside Darius: with Serina on his left and Kira on his right. He observed their cleanly shaven pussies visibly wet for him, adding to the erotic atmosphere. With an aroused grin, Darius grabbed the base of his cock and coaxingly waved it at them. “I think you girls know what to do now,” he said, his voice suggestive. Biting their lips, they two nodded and carefully bent over, positioning their faces near his manhood.

Releasing his cock, he allowed the girls to grab him with one hand each. Darius winced at the feeling of their soft, feminine hands against him. Serina and Kira slowly stroked him, jerking his cock with increasing fervor. 

“How do you like my cock, ladies?” Darius couldn’t help but make a brazen comment, it was simply in his nature when he became thoroughly aroused. 

Serina licked her lips and met her eyes with Darius. “Hmm, it’s incredible…” she purred. 

“It’s huge…” Kira uttered, her voice a bit shaky. “How does Irene handle this thing??” 

Darius chuckled. “Oh, it’s not that bad. You just need to get used to it that’s all. It won’t take long, trust me.” He playfully winked at the girls. “Now, I would love to feel what those lovely mouths of yours can do,” Darius incited, hungrily licking his lips.

Smiling, Serina leaned forward and wrapped her lips around Darius’ cockhead before sliding him down her mouth and into the warm confines of her throat. “Ohhh, augh! Yes! That’s it! Right there, Serina!” Darius roared out in pleasure as she began to bob her head up and down his massive length.

Kira responded to Serina’s first move by positioning herself to Darius’ heavy, low-hanging balls. Darius reveled in the pleasure of their mouths as he lay there observing the two wives. 

Serina slowly but surely grew accustomed to Darius’ massive size, taking him ever so deeper each time she delved her mouth onto him. Darius groaned feeling how wet and tight her throat felt. Kira’s slurping and sucking of his baby-makers only incited his euphoria. 

“Wow, Sev is one lucky guy!” Darius uttered, his voice husky. 

Serina and Kira giggled with his genitals in their mouths, adding an extra layer of pleasure to their blowjob. Out of relief, Darius grabbed their soft hair with his big hands. He stroked their smooth locks and encouraged them to suck him harder.

“Mhhmmm, hmmm, mmhhh.” Serina and Kira moaned at his stern, forcefulness, something they had been used to with Sev. 

Darius’ cock and balls were now slathered with their thick saliva. He locked eyes with theirs as they seductively gazed at him. There was nothing more masculine than having two attractive women sucking on a man’s sex. They slurped him with skillful precision, massaging him with their wet tongues. 

Darius dropped his head back onto his pillow as he felt his living soul being sucked from his body. Unsheathing his cock from her throat, Serina allowed Kira to have her turn with Darius. The gray-haired wife, with the same amount of skill and enthusiasm, proceeded to deepthroat the entirety of his length just like Serina had. 

“Gah! Kira! Your mouth feels just as good as Serina’s!” the gruff man roared as he tightened his grip on her hair, eliciting a small groan. 

“Hmm, I taught her that…” Serina purred as she planted wet kisses on his big balls. 

“By the gods you two are wonderful! I really envy your husband now!” Darius murmured, retaining a steady voice.

“Mhmmm,” Serina and Kira hummed with pride as they continued their sloppy fellatio. Derius' cock throbbed even harder as he felt his carnal desire for the alluring surge within him. He needed to fuck them, eat their sweet, wet pussies, anything!

Removing his cock from her mouth, Serina and Kira proceeded to plant their lips on either side of his thick shaft and began to glide up and down his slathered length in tandem before meeting at his bulbous cockhead and making out with him between them. “Augh… yes… that’s it you good little sluts…” Darius unknowingly slipped his tongue. 

Serina and Kira froze and shifted their attention to Darius. Realizing what he said, he quickly retracted his comment. “Oh, apologies! My tongue slipped! A force of habit, heh…” The girls apprehensively leered at him with his cockhead still erotically between his lips. 

Then, with a mischievous smirk between them, Serina briefly pulled away from his cock to say, “You’re fine, Darius. You can keep talking to us like that, we’re used to it…” Relief washed over Darius as he thought he had just blown one of the hottest threesomes he had in his life. 

“Fuck… you two are so damn enticing…” he murmured with an amused voice.

Smiling, Serina and Kira returned to their pleasurable duties and began to lick up the precum leaking from Darius’ cavernous slit. The large man groaned out in pleasure as his ass involuntarily lurched from the bed. His body tingled with searing embers of pure desire. Although he didn’t want to admit it, his wife and his best concubines weren’t even on par with these two lustful ladies.

Their sucking, licking, and slurping continued for a bit longer until Darius had enough of the foreplay, he needed to fuck Serina and Kira.

“Augh, Kira, come here and sit on my face, I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours… Serina, I want you to slip my cock in your inside of you and ride me…” Darius grunted, his mouth salivating with lust. “But before you do that, come up here and give me a kiss like the sexy little sluts you are…” Serina and Kira’s alluring eyes widened at his brazen command but obeyed without question. 

Popping their mouths from his utterly slathered cock, the girls sexily crawled up to Darius’ face like pussy cats. Grabbing the backs of their heads, he pulled them into a sensual three-way kiss. Their tongues sloppily twisted and twirled with one another, erotically trading their saliva. As they frenched, Darius’ hands drifted from the heads down to their plush asses. The hulking man grinned as he gave their soft cheeks a forceful squeeze, eliciting a small, playful squeal from enticing sister-wives. 

“Mhmm, fuck that’s good…” Darius said in a low, satisfied tone as he pulled away from the two, leaving long strings of their mixed saliva between their lips. “Okay, let’s get to the fun part now!” he smirked. “Go ahead and take your seats, ladies.” 

Getting into position, Kira climbed over Darius’ head facing her sister-wife, while Serina straddled herself onto his lap. “Wow, I’m not sure if this thing will fit…” Serina murmured in awe as she hoisted and measured his cock against her lower abdomen. “This thing will reach my stomach…”

Darius chuckled pridefully. “If you can handle your husband’s pecker, you handle mine no problem. Just take it a little slow until you get… adjusted…” he suggestively winked. Steadying her breath Serina raised herself and positioned his massive cock under her quivering pussy. “Em, let me know how it is, Serina…” Kira said anxiously, nibbling on her lip as her turquoise eyes were locked onto his cock. 

“Will, do, Kira…” Serina responded, her voice unfocused as she slowly lowered herself onto Darius. 

Pressing his bulbous cockhead against her moist lips, she slipped him past her folds. “Ohhhh… fuck….” she shuddered as she sunk deep onto his manhood. His cock stretch her inner walls to its limits. Inch by inch, she took him deeper until she fully bottomed out onto Darius. She felt a burning sensation deep inside her core as his cockhead smashed against the entrance of her womb. 

“Fuck… you’re big…” Serina uttered, her voice shaky and satisfied. A shock of thrill spiked through her body seeing that the deed was finally done, she was having sex with another man…

Darius with his hungry dark eyes, angled down to the rave-haired wife, expressed a delightful and lustful smile. His toes clenched feeling out tight Serina’s pussy clung around his cock. He concluded that he was going to have a wonderful night to remember.

“Hmm, let’s get down, and dirty now, shall we?” the gruff man said, grasping Kira’s hips and lowering her steaming wet pussy onto his mouth. 

“Ah! Mhhmmm! Ohhhh!” the gray-haired wife moaned feeling his mouth against her pussy. He began to kiss and lick her slit, eliciting long moans from her lips. Kira quivered in pleasure feeling his beard graze and tickle her clit.

As Darius ate Kira out, Serina proceeded to slowly ride his cock. Resting her hands on his solid abs, she guided his cock in and out of her tight slit. She winced and shuddered at his sheer size, Darius left no part of her love canal filled. It hurt but in a good way.

“Ohh, yes… hmm… yes…” the girls moaned into a lustful serenade as they rode Darius. 

Kira’s eyes fluttered behind her skull as he slipped his big tongue past her folds and explored her sweet depths. Darius ventured deeper, carefully pushing and prodding until he located Kira’s weak spots. Her sudden squeals of pleasure signaled he was doing something right and kept at her, eliciting more heavy moans from her.

Meanwhile, Serina’s rhymic pace increased as her pussy became more adapted to his sizable cock. Her plush ass bounced onto Darius’ pelvis as his cock disappeared and reappeared between her stretched folds. “Ohh, Darius… Darius…” the raven-haired wife mewled, her breath slow and heavy. 

“Ah… Darius… keep doing that… yes…” Kira murmured as she bent over and planted her soft hands onto his solid, hairy pecks. The girls rolled their hips into him with desperate fervor as they longed to extract as much pleasure from him as possible. 

The gruff Valkorian felt like he was in heaven. His cock swelled and throbbed heavily to the sounds of Serina and Kira calling out his name in carnal desire. This was supposed to be for everyone's mutual enjoyment, however, his latent primal instincts surged within, and his craving for the girls only heightened. They were his close friends, and as much as he respected and cherished his Sev, his lustful nature beckoned him to claim his wives for his own. He needed to add them to his harem. Perhaps even give them his sons…

Hungry for more, Darius sunk his fingers deeper into Kira’s soft skin and jerked her deeper into his mouth. He engulfed her sopping slit with his lips, sucking her sweet juices direct from the source, and began to dig his tongue deeper into her depths. “Ah ah ah! Uh uh! Hmm, Darius!” Kira moaned, her previous timidness now thoroughly washed away. 

At the same time, Darius began to thrust his hips up, meeting Serina as she descended onto his cock. “Oh! Yes! You feel so deep, Darius!” Her voice was throaty and labored. The onslaught of his cockhead slamming against her cervix caused her inner core to burn with searing pleasure. Serina felt like she was losing her mind each time their sexes conjoined in perfect unison.

The sounds of their pleasure poured from their mouths like honey and invigorated Darius’ efforts. More heavy moans spurred from Serina and Kira as he fucked them with his mouth and cock. He felt their pussies contracting around him, indicating that they were on the verge of orgasm. 

With a low growl, Darius delved his tongue deeper inside Kira’s pussy, quickly finding her G-spot. His pistoning hips only increased their fervor, creating loud slapping sounds as his flesh met with Serina’s.

He kept prodding and pumping into his bed companions, dragging out louder and more lustful moans. His blitz seemed to have no end as he kept at it with such skill and precision until Serina and Kira were finally at their limits. 

“AHHH! Fuckkkkk yessss!!” Serina squealed, her alluring amber eyes rolling behind her skull.

“AHHHH! HMMM! Cumminggggg!” Kira cried out at the same time, her body violently quivering. 

The sister-wives’ sexes contracted and their sweet cream came gushing out onto Darius. The lustful man eagerly slurped up Kira’s fluids, allowing nothing to spill from his hungry lips. A low grumble emitted from him as he endured Serina’s squeezing hold on his cock. Her wet walls wrapped and contorted around him with primal desire, trying to milk his seed from his baby-makers. 

The girls let out a sigh of relief as their climaxes receded, leaving them out of breath and weak. Giving Kira a nudging tap on her thigh, she rolled off of his face; Darius’ mouth and beard were completely slathered with her juices. 

Meeting eyes with Serina still on top of his cock, Darius shared a warm, deep connection with the raven-haired wife. He admired her attractive short hair, her fetching amber eyes, and perfect naked body. Her amber orbs reflected pure carnal lust and longing for him, causing Darius’ chest to burn with deepening affection. 

“Did your girls enjoy having a taste of the mighty Darius?” he said with a wide, triumphant grin, still in disbelief that he was sharing such an erotic moment with Serina and Kira. 

Serina, her body stricken with lust and alcohol flashed a satisfied smile and replied, “Hmm, I loved it…” 

“Me too… that was really good, Darius…” Kira muttered as she lay limp beside him, her long legs loosely dangled around his bald head.

Darius’ ego ket skyrocketing with every admission the girls had toward his sexual prowess, making him hungry for more.

The three were immersed in each other. Thoughts about their original partners or anything had left their minds. The only thing they could think about was each other. Shifting his attention from Serina, Darius turned to Kira beside him and immediately focused on her pulsing slit on full display for him as she lay next to him with her legs splayed out.

“I think it’s time for Kira to get a taste of this cock…” Darius said with a smug smirk, his voice low and seductive. 

Kira swiveled her head around to face Darius, anxiousness and excitement were apparent in her facial expression. “Okay…” she timidly replied as she gathered herself, removing her legs from around his head. “How do you want me??” she continued, biting on her index finger. 

Darius arched his brow in contemplation. “Get on your hands and knees. I’m gonna pound that pussy from behind!” he affirmingly commanded. 

“So vulgar,” Serina playfully gasped. “Hmm, I like it…” Dariu flashed a knowing smirk at the raven-haired wife and lightly tapped her thigh to get off. Nodding, Serina hoisted herself off his massive cock, shuddering as she felt the entirety of his manhood leave her empty. She let out an almost disappointed sigh no longer having his love pole inside of her, causing an empty, nagging void in her core. 

Getting onto her hands and knees, Kira tucked her soft gray hair behind her right ear and awaited Darius to mount her. Sitting up, he crawled over to Serina, grabbed her chin, and pulled her into a deep wet kiss. “Mphh! Hmmm,” she purred with warm delight as the large man briefly tongued her before returning his attention to her sister-wife. 

Kneeling behind Kira, Darius hungrily trekked his dark eyes up and down her back. He licked his lips admiring her nice curves, smooth, toned back, and plump heart-shaped butt. Taking her left cheek with his big hand and kneaded her soft flesh. 

Darius used his muscular legs to spread Kira’s wide, causing her ass to arch sexily for him. With a salacious gleam in his eyes, he grabbed the base of his cock and began to slap it teasingly against Kira’s butt. “Darius!” she exclaimed, her lips brimming with aroused amusement. 

Then, feeling a soft pair of shapely tits press against his back, he spun his head around to see Serina kneeling behind him and propping her chin on his left shoulder. Her eyes gazed deeply into his as she reached around his muscly torso and began to glide her soft hands sensually across his chiseled pecks and abs.

Darius felt his stomach churn with surreal desire discerning the deeply affectionate look on Serina’s face. It was almost as if she were never betrothed to another man in the first place. “Go on… fuck her, Darius…” she incited with a seductive tone, amorously licking his ear. 

“Yes, put it inside me, Darius. I want to feel what it’s like to fuck your big cock…” Kira said, her breath trembling with nervous eagerness. “You never told me what he’s like,” she continued, glancing at Serina, sensually licking and kissing Darius. 

Serina met her eyes and showed a knowing smirk. “Hmm, he’s really fucking good, Kira…” she murmured, planting a tender kiss on his cheek. “But I want you to find that out for yourself.” Kira’s bright eyes widened and her stomach fluttered with excitement. She was about to experience another man’s cock!

Kira, eager for Darius to fuck her, began to seductively wiggle her ass for him, coaxing him to give her his monstrous cock. “Darius… put it in already…” she needily whined.

“Yes… fuck her, Darius…” Serina whispered into his ear. Darius frantically glanced between the two lovely wives as their beckoning pleas made him mad with lust. “Just be careful with her at first… She’s a fragile little thing…” the raven-haired wife instructed teasingly. 

Darius gave an assuring nod. “Of course, I wouldn’t want to make her uncomfortable…” he murmured, his face inching closer to Serina’s. Giving each other a light peck on the lips, Darius guided himself against Kira’s awaiting pussy. 

He lurched his hips forward, pushing his throbbing cockhead past her tight folds. “Mhhm! Oh my… Nhg!” Kira winced, desperately gripping the soft satin sheets as Darius dipped his cock ever so deeper into her depths. Her head hung low as she focused all her attention on the cock stretching her inner depths to its limits. 

“So big… so big…” she continued with sharp breaths. Darius bit his lip feeling how tight Kira was around his shaft: she was on par with Serina! But he made every effort not to take things too fast. He allowed the gray-haired wife to adjust to his girth and length before sinking deeper. 

It was a slow process, but eventually, Darius finally bottomed out in her love canal. “Ohhhh, fuck…” Kira muttered feeling his cockhead press firmly against the portal of her womb. “So deep…”

Darius swelled with pride once more hearing her say that. “Hmm, you should be so proud, Darius… Kira only curses when she is extremely aroused…” Serina whispered to him, giving his neck a long wet lick. Turning to her, he took her chin and pulled her into a deep kiss.

“By the gods, you are so fucking alluring,” Darius admitted as he pulled his lips away from hers. Serina couldn’t help but show a prideful smile as she resumed gliding her hands across his body with tantalizing grace. 

“You ready to continue, Kira?” Darius asked with a gentle voice. Kira spun her head around, her eyes wide with feverish arousal.

“Yes, fuck me, Darius…” she cooed, biting the corner of her lip. 

With a confident smile, Darius drew his hips back. His cock struggled to withdraw from her depths since her tight walls eagerly clung around his shaft, desperately attempting to prevent him from leaving. Once far enough, Darius delved his cock back into her welcoming depths, eliciting a sharp gasp from Kira.

A shock of pleasure surged through her as his cock slammed against her cervix. Her elbows buckled and her body quivered at his raw power. “You okay?” Darius attentively asked. 

Kira rapidly nodded. “Yes, I’m fine, Darius just keep going.” She sounded both uneasy and aching for more. With an affirming nod, Darius began to slowly thrust his hips back and forth, maintaining a steady and gentle tempo to keep Kira comfortable.

The gray-haired wife gasped and shuddered with every heavy thrust. His cock stretched her to her very limits, stimulating every nerve she possessed. It was somewhat painful to Kira but in a good way. Darius kept at it, giving her long, deep strokes, allowing her pussy to become accustomed to his formidable size. 

Kira’s sharp breaths would soon shift into slow heavy ones as the pain dissipated into extremely pleasurable sensations. “Ohh, hmmm, yes… just like that, Darius just like that…” she murmured, her voice delighted. 

“Do you want me to go faster??” Darius inquired. 

“Yes… go faster, Darius…” the attractive sister-wife answered. With a gleeful smile, Darius heightened the intensity. He rammed his cock faster into Kira’s needy pussy, causing heavier moans to escape her lips. 

Thrust by thrust, he shared a deepened connection with her sensing whether he could up the ante. As she gradually became more relaxed, Darius took the liberty and began to fuck her with increased fervor. 

Each connecting blow caused her plush cheeks to ripple erotically. “Harder… Harder!” Kira spoke, raising her volume as she lusted to be properly dicked down. Darius happily obliged and propelled his manhood more vigorously into her love canal. 

Soon, the sounds of clapping flesh and needy moans filled the tent’s dimly lit interior. “Ah ah ah! Uh uh uh! You’re so deep, Darius… Hmmm, keep fucking me like that, Darius…” Kira’s erotic words flowed like butter, playing like music in Darius’ ears. 

As he continued to rail Kira, Serina remained behind him, spilling dirty things into his ear as she stroked his defined muscles. “Hmm, that’s it, Darius. Keep pounding Kira’s pussy like that… Pound her like the good slut she is…” Serina whispered, biting his earlobe. “Make her lose her mind with that big juicy cock of yours…”

Darius’s words were caught in his throat hearing Serina’s seductive serenade. This only fueled his darkest desires to make her his. He knew it was wrong, but he simply couldn’t help it. “Do you like that, Kira? My dirty little slut?” Darius uttered, grabbing the curves of Kira’s hips and giving her hard, fast strokes. 

Kira let out an audible squeal as she turned to meet his gaze. “Mhm! I’m your dirty little slut. Ah! Fuck me harder, Darius!” she quickly replied back. Serina’s amber eyes widened in surprise seeing how fast and accepting her sister-wife was to lean into his dirty talk. 

“Argh! That’s it! Yes! Take it! Take this big cock! I’m going to fuck this pussy until the sun rises!” Darius roared, growing more enthusiastic. 

Leaning forward, Darius placed his big hand on Kira’s back and pushed her onto her stomach, leaving her ass still arched for him. He pinned her onto the bed, slamming his cock in and out of her tight pussy. 

His overwhelming strength allured Kira, adding a layer of excitement to their rutting. She felt so weak and submissive compared to the larger male. “Mhhhm! Mhhppphh!” she screamed into the sheets as he stormed her love canal with his sizable manhood. 

“Gah! Come beside me and kiss me,” he grunted at Serina. 

The raven-haired wife obeyed and shuffled herself to his left. Serina amusingly gasped as he swung his large muscular arm around her and forcefully nestled her into him. She tilted her alluring amber eyes over to his hand as he salaciously grabbed her shapely ass. 

Resting against his muscular body, Serina leaned up to him, needily puckering her lips for a kiss. Darius gave her ass another firm squeeze before bending down and locking lips with her. 

Darius never felt more alive than ever. Although he was used to fucking multiple women at once, this was different. These women were his close friends and wives to his brother-in-arms. He was living out his deepest darkest depraved desires that only he harbored. It brought him great pleasure to know that Serina and Kira were enjoying having sex with him as much as he was to them. 

“Ah ah ah! Darius! Hmm, Darius!” Kira wailed out, her voice shaky. 

Darius kept his consistent pace, displaying his extensive stamina. He, along with Serina and Kira puffed hot, steamy breaths, raising the temperature of the tent and adding the the erotic atmosphere. 

As he rutted into Kira, Darius traced his hand down to Serina’s wet pussy and inserted his middle and ring fingers between her folds. “Ah! Yes!” Serina moaned as he sleuthed his rough digits in and out of her slit. 

Darius was proving to be an excellent partner in bed, rivaling even Sev. The large warrior savored every moan that he forced out of Serina and Kira’s lips. Their bodies soon became slick with sweat as the heat of the tent rose with their intense fucking. 

Kira let out a sharp squeal as Darius drove himself balls deep and began to gyrate his hips allowing his massive love pole to manipulate and stretch her walls as he pleased. Her turquoise eyes fluttered behind her eyelids as he nicked and prodded her weak points. 

At the same time, he skillfully curled his fingers into Serina’s G-spot, rendering her a hot, moaning mess as she desperately leaned against his body for support. The girls were loving every second of the new experience. They found themselves gravitating toward Darius’ sexual attitude and dominating presence. For the night at least, they saw him as their alpha male, their mate…

Darius vigorously fucking and fingering the sister-wives until they were rendered into a quivering mess, their moans throaty and full of carnal pleasure. The sensation of their pussies contracting around his cock and fingers let Darius know that they were on the verge of climaxing again.  

Taking Kira’s hip with his free hand, he began to forcefully pull her ass into him as he thrust forward, causing his cock to penetrate even deeper into her love canal, ramming into the entrance of her womb. His curling fingers match with intensity, causing Serina hold onto to him for her dear life. 

“Uh uh ah! Ah uh ah! Ah ah uh!” the girl moaned in incoherent intervals. Each pump and prod dragged them closer to the edge until they could last no more. Kira desperately writhed and squirmed before Darius' powerful might as he took her to extremely pleasurable heights. 

Ramming himself deep inside Kira, firmly smushing his cockhead against her cervix and stabbing his fingers deep into Serina’s G-spot, the Darius ushered the girls to their mind-blowing orgasms.

“AHHHHHHHH!” they screamed together as they shook violently and gushed their juices all over him again. 

Darius smiled with manly pride knowing that he was able to satisfy these alluring women. Slipping his cock and fingers out of the sister-wives, he slowly lowered himself onto the bed and let out a long exhale. 

His dark eyes glanced over to Serina and Kira, now lying limp in front of him as they attempted to recover from their orgasms. His attention naturally traced down to their pretty quivering pussies leaking with their sweet nectar. 

They panted heavily, gasping for air. Their bodies were numb from the sheer amount of stimulation that fried their nerves. But as satisfied as he was with his work, he still hadn’t achieved an orgasm of his own, and he was already on the verge of his limit.

Not wanting to cease the momentum she went over to Serina, just barely managing to recover from her orgasm, and pounced on her. “Hm?! Oh! Darius!” Serina exclaimed, her voice laced with surprise and arousal as Darius grabbed her and flipped her on her back. 

Taking her long, sexy legs, he splayed them out wide and got between them. He bent down and brought his face close to hers, his heavy, alcohol-stricken breath brushing against her, causing her to defer to his dominance. He cast a predator gleam onto Serina. Their connection deepened as they knew what they each wanted.

Dipping his cock back into her tight pussy, Darius began to feverishly pound away at her. He planted his large hands on the side of her head and hovered over her. “Argh fuck yes! You fucking take this cock like the slut you are!” he grunted. Serina’s stomach fluttered hearing him call her something so demeaning again, she loved it…

“Yes! Keep going, Darius! Hmmm, yes! Ah! I can feel you in my stomach!” Serina said back, her voice husky and needy. Darius rolled his hips into her pelvis, ensuring that every inch of his cock was engulfed by her wet, welcoming walls. He glanced to his right to find Kira pushing herself up from the bed.

Grinning with delight, he called out to her. “Kira come lay on top of Serina,” Darius commanded sitting up to allow the gray-haired wife to get into position. Still somewhat delirious, Kira managed to crawl over Serina and rest her sweaty body on top of hers. 

Darius bent back over, pinning the girls with his large muscular frame. His weight caused Serina and Kira to hug each other in an intimate embrace. Resuming his thrusting, Kira watched on as her sister-wife became a moaning mess beneath her. 

She could feel the same powerful force Serina was from behind, however, she wasn’t afforded the same pleasure since Darius only had one cock. But as if he read her mind, she felt his right hand carefully trek over her lower abdomen and descend toward her pussy. A sharp moan left Kira’s lips and he plunged his fingers into her sopping slit. 

Darius didn't want to leave any of the girls out. He needed to ensure that everyone was having some fun. The sister-wives kept moaning loudly as his raging cock and skillful fingers sleuthed in and out of their sexes. 

Kira felt as if she was sharing the same experience of being fucked due to how close in proximity everyone was to each other. The three were bundled into an intimate, sweaty embrace, creating the most overwhelming sensation of erotic unity. Darius’ weight and powerful thrusts made the bed sink and compress beneath them, amplifying the sense of closeness. Serina and Kira could feel his every movement, their bodies responding in unison to the rhythm of his deep, steady strokes. The air was thick with the scent of sex, their combined heat radiating, further increasing the temperature of the dimly lit tent.

The pleasure Darius was giving the girls proved to be too much for the still-sensitive pussies. Needing something to desperately hold on to, Serina and Kira naturally pulled each other into a sensual embrace, wrapping their arms around each other as they squealed out in euphoric pleasure. 

Given how close their faces were to each other, Serina and Kira habitually found each other’s lips and began to hungrily make out with each other as they shared heavy, muffled moans.

Darius maintained his efforts, his body permeated with copious amounts of sweat, dripping onto Kira below. As he rutted and fingered at their tight pussies, he admired the close bond Serina and Kira had for each other. He found it extremely arousing how they danced tongues together and moaned in each other’s mouths. 

The domineering position he had them in also proved to boost his vigor and lustful desire for them. He had them pinned, they had no way to escape his hold. Serina and Kira were practically there to be claimed. 

His dark desire for them surged within him again, causing his pistoning hips and sleuthing fingers to increase in pace and force. His need to conquer these tantalizing women became irresistible at this point. He knew what he wanted to do, but it seemed wrong. However, he found it a hopeless battle to resist his nature. He was a warrior, a conqueror, it was engrained in him to claim what he desired…

Bending over even closer to her bodes, Darius leaned his head near theirs and prepared to speak his darkest truths. “I’m gonna make you two mine tonight, got?” Serina and Kira ceased their kissing and met Darius’ dominating gaze. They attempted to process what he said but the overwhelming pleasure spurring within left them vulnerable and malleable to his desires. 

“Do you hear me? I want to you two! I’m going to fuck you until you love me, for tonight at least…” Dariued murmured, his voice deep and hungry. The sister-wives only responded with a loud moan as he pounded them even harder. 

“Fuck! I’m going to fuck you silly! Argh! Women like you only serve one purpose! To fulfill my pleasure!” Darius was getting too carried away at this point. But to his surprise, he wasn’t met with apprehension but intrigue and desire from the girls. 

He discerned an accepting glint in their alluring eyes as they submitted to his will. Sensing he could take things further Darius continued his depraved dirty talk. “Tell me! Tell me what you want!” 

A brief hint of hesitation lingered within the two, but one strong prod of his manhood and slippery digits caused them to fully succumb to his advances. 

“Ah!” I want you to fuck me good!” Kira was the first break. “Please! Claim me!”

Serina broke soon after. “YES! Fuck us until we only think about your cock! Make us yours! Ah mfuck!” The girls rested each other’s sweaty foreheads against one another as they erratically gasped and moaned in unison. 

Darius brimmed with delight hearing their admissions to him. It still felt wrong however given that they were taken women. But this night was meant to be theirs and theirs alone. Whatever happened in the tent, stayed in the tent. 

The beefy Valkorian felt a spike of his swell within his cock as the repeatedly rammed himself in and out of Serina’s aching cunt. This whole ordeal was too arousing for his body to handle. At least for this one long night, he had fulfilled his taboo desire to claim Serina and Kira. He was sure to make the most of it.

“Argh! I’m about to cum!” he uttered, his voice husky and urgent. “Augh! Come here you two, on want to cum on your pretty faces!”

Hastily pulling out of Serina and Kira’s pussies, he eagerly stroked his cock to maintain his edging orgasm. Kira rolled off Serina to her left and lay closely next to her. 

Feeling that he was teetering on exploding, Darius crawled to them and kneeled directly over their bodies as he stroked his cock near their faces. “Ohh, fuck… yes… that’s it… get closer my pretty little sluts…” he muttered as he stroked his cock, slick with their womanly juices even faster.

“Argh, here it comes, ladies, open wide!” Darius announced, his hand ferociously jerking up and down his length. Serina and Kira’s alluring eyes widened with anticipation and pressed their cheeks together. Their lips sexily parted open and their tongues stretched out, creating enticing cups to receive his seed. 

Angling his cock towards them, Darius gave himself a few last heavy pumps before finally busting his load. “ARGGHH! Fuck yes!” he grunted, spewing his sperm onto the sister-wives. 

He pointed his cock toward Kira first, shooting his heavy, hot ropes onto her face and mouth before doing the same with Serina. The girls flinched upon first contact of his ejaculation. His thick seed felt hot against their faces and the volume he possessed was erotically appealing.

“Ohhh, yessss, yesss, hmmm, take it my pretty sluts…. Ugh…” Darius let out a heavy sigh of relief as his shot emptied himself onto them. Shooting his last loads, he made sure that the girls got a hefty dose of his sperm into their alluring dark orifices. 

The girls hummed in delight tasting his potent, salty cum. His flavor was pungent with masculinity and musk but proved to be rather appealing to their pallets as his pheromones permeated their feminine senses, deepening their attraction to the formidable male. 

Darius gazed down at Serina and Kira with proud accomplishment. Their mouths and fetching faces were sexily slathered with his virile, white seed. The girls displayed their dipping-full mouths with his sperm tantalizingly pooled in their cupped tongues. Shutting their lips, they gulped his essence down their throats and into their stomachs before opening wide again to present their now empty orifices. 

Darius satisfyingly bit his lip as he removed himself from on top of them. Plopping himself onto his ass, he watched as Serina and Kira moved to lick the still copious amounts of cum painted onto their faces. He hungrily followed their cute pink tongues as they gilded and lapped up his white goodness as if they were pussy cats grooming each other.

Cleaning each other off, the girls let out a satisfied purr and turned their gaze toward Darius. “How did it feel to fuck the mighty Darius, ladies?” he pompously said with a victorious grin.

Serina and Kira returned an appealing smirk as they licked their soft lips at him. “Really good,” Serina answered, her amber eyes were glazed with lust.

“You certainly know how to use that cock of yours,” Kira added, her voice pleased. 

“I’m glad I can please you fine ladies,” Darius proudly responded, propping himself onto his hands. “I hope you two are ready for another round soon. Because I want to make the most of this long night.” The sister-wives darted their eyes at each other before turning to the hulking man.

An excited expression grew on their faces as they nodded affirmingly. “Hmm, why don’t we get ourselves refreshed before we start again?” Darius suggested. Serina and Kira smiled in agreement, their pussies ached with lustful anticipation for his alluring manhood. 

-

The three were situated together on a large floor cushion indulging in some refreshments and condiments. Darius, basking in the presence of the stunning sister-wives, casually on his back with his head resting on Kira’s soft thighs as she fed him grapes by its stem while Serina lay prone between his muscular legs, sensually bobbing her head up and down his cock. 

Darius couldn’t help but beam with masculine pride as these lovely women served him like they should. He had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn’t immersed in a vivid wet dream. 

Darius gently stroked his right hand through Serina’s soft short hair while he reached up and cupped Kira’s cheek with his left. “You girls are so lovely,” he warmly said, snatching a grape from the stem dangling near his mouth. 

“Thank you, Darius. You’re too kind,” Kira happily replied.

“Hmm, plah… Thanks, Darius,” Serina purred, briefly popping his cock from her mouth before returning to her efforts. 

The large Valkorian savored this moment. All he could think about was Serina and Kira. His wife, concubines, Sev, were all afterthoughts. He reflected on how the girls would make fine concubines. They served and pleasured him well, however, they needed something to help them fit the role. 

His serious eyes widened as he knew exactly what they needed, but before he could do that, he needed a little something to heat the mood up again since the alcohol in their systems had since dissipated, and drinking more would only prove to be a detriment since Valkorian alcohol is known to cause adverse effects when consumed in large quantities. 

Rising from Kira’s lap, Darius tapped Serina’s head to cease her fallatio. The girls curiously watched as he lumbered his large, muscular frame up from the cushion and proceeded to a table covered with many glasses, cups, food, and containers. Sifting through the items, he found exactly what he was looking for. He retrieved a medium-sized vial filled with a mysterious fluid shimmering with an iridescent concoction reminiscent of liquid moonlight in a bottle before striding over to the other end of the tent to obtain two white and gold ring-like objects. Serina and Kira curiously tilted their heads as they followed him around the tent with their eyes.

Returning to the girls, Darius kneeled by them and uncorked the vial. “Here, let’s take a little something to… enhance… our night together. Trust me, you two will love it,” the bearded man suggested with an assuring smile. 

Serina cautiously squinted at the vial, observing the almost hypnotizing liquid inside. “What is it??” she rightfully asked. 

Darius, containing a knowing chuckle replied, “Ambrosial Dew.”

“Ambrosial Dew??” Kira repeated, her voice riddled with curiosity. 

“Yes. Let’s say that it… improves… one’s sexual desires…” Darius hinted, swirling the glass around. 

“So an aphrodisiac?” Kira quickly concluded.

“Hmm, correct,” Darius responded with a gratified smile. “So, what do you say? Care to indulge in it with me?” Serina and Kira glanced at each other and shared a contemplative conversation without saying a word. Then, with an agreeing nod, they faced Darius with eagerness and excitement apparent on their pretty faces. 

“Sure, why not,” the raven-haired wife shrugged. Darius maintained a steady demeanor as he took a swig of the vial before handing it to her.

“Just good swig should do. This stuff is strong, so you don’t want to drink too much. It will make your stomach turn for the worse,” Darius cautiously instructed. Nodding, Serina took the vial from his hand and took one swig as she was told before handing it off to Kira who did the same.

The girls sat there, their hearts pounding with excitement and anxiousness as they awaited the effects of the iridescent dew. Serina’s skin flushed with a delicate pink hue, her breath coming in shallow gasp as she felt a warm, tingling sensation spread through her veins. Kira’s cheeks grew flushed as well, her pulse quickening with each passing moment. 

Suddenly, as if ignited by an invisible spark, a kindling flame rose within them both. Serina’s alluring amber eyes widened in surprise as waves of heat washed over her, igniting a fierce desire deep within her core. Kira trembled slightly, her body responding instinctively to the potent elixir coursing through her system. 

Their gazes met Darius, and at that very moment, they both knew that they were no longer in control of their own desires. The aphrodisiac had unleashed a primal need that demanded to be sated.

As Darius eagerly watched Serina and Kira’s reactions to the dew. A primal, energy lurched within him, heightening his senses and instefiying his carnal desire. His heart thumped heavily in his chest, and his breath, in contrast to theirs, became slow and heavy as he felt the effects take hold of him too.

His muscles tensed and his cock sprung to life, becoming uncannily hard. His thoughts about his desire for Serina and Kira only grew more intense as he became hazed with a raw, animalistic need. Unable to resist his urges any longer, Darius moved closer to Serina and Kira, his male body drawn to theirs as nature intended. 

As he reached out to touch them, he felt a shock of electricity shoot through him, inciting a fierce passion that threatened to consume his very being. There was no use to resist such feelings since he longed for the moment. 

Reaching behind both their heads, Darius urgently pulled the two into a deep kiss, as if he needed their lips to help satiate the raging lust swirling within him. He swapped between Serina and Kira, hungrily twirling his tongue with theirs. Their connection deepened, as their lustful minds melded into one. 

“Mhhmm, hmmm, hmm,” they hummed between each other’s lips as they passionately made out. 

Pulling away, Darius just stared at Sernia and Kira, admiring their overwhelming elegance and beauty. The sister-wives did the same. Their pupils were visibly dilated as they gazed at Darius. A raw, primal need for the gruff muscular man swelled within their chest. They couldn’t describe this feeling. They just longed for him, they needed him to mate with them like wild animals. 

A devious, gratified grin formed on Darius’ face as he knew that Serina and Kira were imprinting themselves on him. Soon, they would see him as their one and only mate. He knew this was teetering the line of moral grayness, but he didn’t care. He needed to fully immerse the girls into believing they belonged to him in mind and body. The meddling of their, and his own, real relationships and duties outside this confined tent would only prove to taint this raw experience they shared.

Sensing that Serina and Kira were thoroughly entranced in him, Darius moved on to the final step in his lustful conquest. Retrieving what was revealed to be two white and gold collars with rings attached to them, he showed them to the sister-wives. 

“I’m going to put these on you now,” Darius urgently insisted, leaving no time for them to respond. Going to Serina first, he attached the collar around her neck, before doing the same for Kira. 

The girls acutely observed the intricately designed collars around them. They fit perfectly around them, not too tight or too loose. Serina and Kira were suddenly caught by surprise when Darius grabbed their cheeks with his big, strong hands and directed their face toward his. 

“You two are now officially my concubines, got it?” he sternly declared, his hot breath brushing against their faces. “You are no longer of clan Balteus. You belong to me, concubines of clan Horax undetsand??” What was meant as playful dirty talk from earlier, had turned into a formal induction, for this one night at least.

Serina and Kira, clouded with fiery lust and deep desires from the potent effects of the dew, did little to nothing to object to his claims. His dominant presence and erotic allure had them ensnared, leading them to strip themselves of their previous household name.

“Yes, Darius, we are yours. We belong to you now,” Kira uttered, her voice trembling with pure passion and desire.

“Keep going, spill your admissions to me!” Darius murmured, his voice low and aggressive. He needed to hear them surrender themselves to him.

“We belong to clan Horax! To you, Darius! Our hearts, our minds… our wombs… We live to serve at your pleasure…” Serina involuntarily admitted; the effects of the dew running rampant through her body, causing her tongue to spill things she normally wouldn't do otherwise for a man who wasn’t her husband. But one thing was certain, she just needed to, she had to…

Darius’ eyes widened with searing primal instincts hearing Serina mention his ownership of their wombs. “Hmm, that’s right… You will serve as fine additions to my harem,” he began, then with a smug smile he continued, “I’ll make sure I give you two my sons…” 

Serina and Kira’s eyes gleamed with dutiful desire. As his concubines, it was their duty to satisfy his pleasurable needs and bear his strong children, a role they now embraced with fervent enthusiasm. The Ambrosial Dew coursing through their veins heightened their senses and dulled their inhibitions, leaving their minds completely fogged with lust and devotion. 

Darius moved closer to the girls, and with one strong, swooping motion, he picked them up and hoisted them over his broad shoulders. “Oh! Darius!” Serina and Kira uttered in amused arousal as they playfully kicked their feet.

Darius, high on his triumph at another successful acquisition of fine women to his harem, chuckled pompously. He gave their soft thighs and cheeks tender love bites as he carried them off to his bed. 

Tossing his new bounty onto the bed, Darius wasted no time and chose Kira to mate with first. Rolling her over to her side, he nestled himself behind her and pressed his large body against her back. The imposing Valkorian began to sensually trace his big hand up the length of her right leg, ascending for her soft tight to her plump ass. 

Kira’s heart pounded in her chest as turquoise eyes angled toward his feverishly throbbing manhood slotted between her inner thighs, protruding through her crotch. His precum leaked profusely from his slit as the dew primed his body to mate and breed her. She shuddered at how hot he felt in her loins and pussy.

“You ready for your lord’s cock??” Darius murmured, his voice deep and hungry. Kira eagerly bobbed her head as she feverishly bit her lip. “Hmm, yes… I’m about to take what’s rightfully mine,” he continued, drawing his hips back, guiding himself back into her pussy. 

“Ohhhh, hmmmm, Darius!” Kira moaned his massive, virile cock delved into her depths. 

Darius kept her pinned beneath him as he pounded away. His large, muscular body bearing down on her felt primal, like a bull mating its mare. He gave her long, deep strokes, stabbing her cervix with every dipping motion. The pressure deep inside her core was immense, sending potent waves of pleasure throughout her body. 

“Ah ah ah! Uh uh uh!” the gray-haired concubine moaned in rhythm to his thrusting hips. Needing more intimacy, she reached her right arm behind and wrapped around his bald head, pulling his face closer to hers. Their hot breaths brushed their faces as they drew closer, intertwining lips and sloppily dancing tongues.

“Yes… Fuck, argh… hmmm…” Darius growled, pulling away from Kira, gripping her soft ass with his right hand while slipping under her body and cupping her boobs with his left. Kira’s body bubbled with bubbling lust and desire feeling his hot, solid body against hers. She sensually wiggled and gyrated her butt out behind her so his cock could stretch and reach deeper into her tight pussy.

While they spoon fucked, Serina crawled behind Darius and snuggled herself into him, wrapping her arms around him and draping her right leg over his. Darius spun his head around toward his raven-haired concubine.

Gazing into her amber eyes, his chest swelled with instinctual desire. Darius basked in the presence of his new concubines. Their soft, warm bodies against his, and sweet feminine aromas made his mind go feral!

“Hmm, Darius… Darius… Hmmm, Darius…” the girls kept mewling as they nestled their bodies into their new master. They were drawn to his masculine dominance. The air was thick with sex and the pheromones of their rutting bodies.

Serina could feel his powerful thrusts as she clung closely to his body. She was so aroused that this dominant man had claimed them for his own. “Give it to her… fuck her, Darius. Fuck this slut… Make her scream…” the raven-haired concubine whispered, her voice low and seductive. Darius’ efforts seemed to intensify as his rolling hips pistoned faster into Kira’s ass.

“Ah! Keep fucking me, Darius! Your cock is so perfect! Hmmm, you’re so deep,” Kira uttered in pure ecstasy. 

Serina, aroused by the erotic scene before continued to incite Darius. “Keep fucking her just like that… Don’t stop… Break this dirty little slut…” Her serenade of naughty pleas poured into Darius’ ear. 

“Darius! Don’t stop, don’t stop! Please! Ah! Break me!” Kira screamed, desperately holding onto Darius for her dear life. 

Their sweat skin stuck to each other as they immersed themselves into their lustful bundle of sex. Serina’s seductive whispering and the potent dew in Darius’ body caused him to edge close to the brink of orgasm faster than expected. It also didn’t help that the aphrodisiac made Kira’s pussy incredibly tight, making it harder for him to last. 

“Argh… I’m getting close…” Darius grunted, leaning forward and stuffing his face into Kira’s shoulder, kissing and biting her.

“Mfuck! Keep going, Darius! You’re going to make me cum!” the gray-haired concubine squealed. 

Serina, beaming with anticipation and arousal bit her lip and murmured, “Hmm, that’s it, my mighty lord… Cum in her… Cum in Kira and mark her… Claim her…” Darius’ cock throbbed heavily drawing nearer to his orgasm. 

“Give her your seed, Darius. Put your son in her… Give her your heir…” Serina continued, leaning forward and sensually licking his inner ear. 

The gruff man emitted a low, primal growl as he vigorously fucked his massive cock into Kira’s awaiting pussy. “YES! Give it to me, my lord! Give me your son… Please… breed me!” Kira begged, her voice throaty and heavy with breath. 

Darius was finally reaching his limit. Kira’s welcoming cunt and Serina’s tantalizing dirty talk were too much for the feral man to handle. “Yes! Get ready, slut! I’m going to plant my seed into your womb! You will bear me another child like my wife and other concubines have done! Argh!” 

The dew in Kira's system heightened her instinctual need to procreate with this specimen of a man. She needed him to give her his strong baby like she was made to do. “Yes! Please, Darius! Make me yours! Claim me! Give me your baby!”

With a prideful grin, Darius gave her a few final pumps. “Argh! HERE - IT - COMES!” he gave Kira one last heavy thrust before slamming himself balls deep into her fertile depths. “AUUUGHGHHHH! he roared as he blasted his load deep inside Kira’s womb. His heavy balls contracted, transferring his genetics into his concubine to create another child of his clan. 

Kira’s mouth fell agape and her eyes rolled back as her own orgasm ripped through her. The effects of the dew heightened her senses, increasing the intensity of her climax. She silently screamed as her body violently writhed against Darius’ firm hold. The feeling of his thick, virile warmth filling her brought her great satisfaction as if she had fulfilled her duty as his concubine. 

Meanwhile, Serina eagerly squeezed her loins, captivated by the primal scene before her. An insatiable wetness flooded her as she desperately craved the ecstasy Kira experienced. Clenching her lower abdomen, she fantasized about Darius planting his potent Valkorian seed inside her. Biting her lip, she recalled his numerous concubines, either pregnant or caring for his children. The thought of this virile man fathering so many offspring sent her female instincts into overdrive, igniting an intense desire.

The haze of dew and lust that clouded Serina’s thoughts had eroded her inhibitions. Her status, Sev, and everything outside the tent faded into oblivion. At that moment, all that existed, all that mattered, was Darius…

Letting out a sigh of relief, Darius carefully slipped himself out of Kira’s pussy. His cock whipped into the air as he fully unsheathed himself from her full slit, flinging sprinkles of semen about. His thick white seed came pouring from her pussy like a creamy waterfall. 

“Hmm, that was excellent, Kira,” Darius murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction. Kira, her mind melted from her body-numbing orgasm just laid there limp, only able to respond with a weak moan. Her turquoise eyes were glazed and her tongue sexily lolled from her mouth. 

“I think you broke her,” Serina playfully giggled. Darius turned to his raven-haired concubine and gazed at her with a mixture of pride and amusement.

“You think so?” he murmured, a sly smile on his lips. 

“I can only hope to be next,” Serina whispered, her voice filled with aching need.

Gently smiling, Darius responded, “Most certainly. I’m already reared up for another round.” The Ambrosial Dew kept him erect and ready to go as if he hadn’t just creampied Kira mere moments ago. The raven-haired concubine’s amber eyes widened with anticipation. Licking her lips she tilted her head in agreement. 

Leaving Kira on the bed to recover, Darius and Serina were together in the middle of the tent’s interior performing an erotic sixty-nine while standing. Darius wrapped his muscular arms around Serina’s torso as he effortlessly held her upside down. The feral man stuffed his face into her sweet pussy, hungrily sucking her slit, gulping down as much of her nectar as possible. Serina enveloped his neck with her long, toned legs as she skillfully undulated her head back and forth on his glorious manhood. 

She savored his musky taste mixed with the remnant juices of Kira’s pussy. His manly scent wafted in her nostrils with her nose close to his sack. Serina’s mind was lost, obscured by the dew heightening all her senses and desires. She had imprinted herself onto this beast of a male. She reveled in his raw strength and sexual prowess, deeming him a desirable mate. 

The tight firmness of his big arms holding her up and the hot aura of his body against hers was all too arousing. Serina always loved being manhandled. The sounds of their hungry moans, as they ate and sucked each other’s sexes, filled in the tent’s steamy interior. 

But as good as they made each other feel, Darius and Serina longed for the more traditional ways of mutual pleasure. Sensing they both had their fill, Darius flipped Serina over to him with effortless strength and skill. 

“Oh!” she gasped as her body suddenly revolved like a wheel. She met eyes with her new clan leader as he hooked his arms under her knees. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she leaned closer to his face. 

“Put it in, Darius… Fuck me again… I need you back inside of me…” the raven-haired concubine said in a low, seductive voice. 

“Of course, anything for you my concubine,” Darius murmured, skillfully guiding his cock into Serina’s pussy. 

“Ohhhh! Yes!” she moaned as his cock delved into her love canal once more.  

Darius proceeded to thrust his hips into Serina as he held her in his muscular arms. His pistoning hips slapped against her in rapid succession, causing a flurry of throaty moans to escape her lips. “Yes yes yes! Mhm! You’re fucking me so good, Darius!” 

“Yeah? Is this the best cock you ever had in your life??” Darius grunted, his voice tinged with sinful mischievousness.

“Hmm! Yes! This is the best cock I’ve ever had! Ah! I can feel you in my fucking stomach!” Serina moaned her unfiltered thoughts. Darius grinned victoriously. He wanted her to become addicted to his cock so she would never forget him.

The two never broke eye contact as they vigorously mated. Their heavy, hot breaths brushed their aroused stricken faces, adding a layer of erotic desire to the atmosphere around them. 

Serina’s beauty had Darius entranced. She had this tenacious look that could only be earned in the field of combat, yet she possessed this elegant, feminine grace that rivaled even the most traditional women. 

“Fuck… I’ve always wanted you, Serina…” Darius abruptly admitted, his voice husky. Serina’s amber eyes widened at this revelation. But instead of feeling embarrassed, she welcomed him with a lustful smile. He gave her pussy long, deep strokes, stabbing at her sensitive cervix with his bulbous cockhead. “Argh… Ever since the day I saw you, I have secretly longed to claim you, to make you mine…” he growled, maintaining his focus on fucking her. 

“Hmm, well, I’m here now, Darius… I’m yours to do whatever you like…” she purred, moving her face closer to his. The gruff man’s nostrils flared with carnal delight hearing her admission to him. Although things may have gone a little overboard, he was glad his fantasies had come true just for this one night.

Lunging forward, he locked lips with Serina. Their tongues sloppily twirled as they rutted like wild animals. The position he held her in was so primal, so dominant. Serina was reminded how weak and vulnerable she was compared to his masculine might. 

Darius’ muscles strained as he fucked himself deep inside her pussy. With skillful precision, he managed to push and pull Serina back onto his cock as he thrusts, maximizing the pleasure for both of them every time their sex conjoined in erotic union. 

The sensation of Darius’ sticky skin against hers, and her soft boobs pressing against his chiseled chest caused Serina to swell with feminine arousal. He was genetically compatible with her in ways that went beyond mere attraction. As his muscular arms pulled her closer to him, Serin could feel his heartbeat pounding in sync with hers. Their primal connection was undeniable, a potent mix of physical desire and the deep-seated knowledge that their union could produce strong offspring. The Ambrosial Dew heavily induced this, but there were some underlying truths to their expressed desires. 

Her breath quickened, and she instinctively rolled her hips in tandem with his pistoning hips, driven by an ancient, instinctual urge to merge with this powerful warrior. But as exhilarating as their sex position was, Darius wanted to switch things up.

Pulling his lips away from Serina, he slipped out of her needy slit and rested her on her feet. The raven-haired concubine let out an audible frustrated sigh feeling her master leave her empty. But her anguish was only momentary. 

Shuffling their bodies to a nearby table, Darius spun Serina around and mounted himself behind her. He eagerly lodged his giant bull cock back into her welcoming depths, causing her to bend over and lean against the table’s edge reflexively.

“Ah ah ah! Darius! Hmm, yes! Keep going!” Serina needily moaned as she hung her head low. Her breathing grew sharp and hitched, while her tongue sexily lolled from her lush lips. She felt his big rough hands grab onto her hips, feverishly tugging her back to his cock each time his hips lurched forward.

The clapping of flesh rang loud as Darius railed his concubine like tomorrow. His dark eyes, trekked up and down her back, noting her perfect;y toned muscles, before falling further down to her plump shapely butt that reverberated with each of his connecting thrusts.

Like what he did to Kira not too long ago, Darius focused all his efforts on breeding his concubine. He longed to have a pair of newborn children to add to his Valkorian litter. “Ah ah ah! Ruin me, Darius! Augh! You’re making me lose my fucking mind!” Serina continued to wail, desperately grasping onto his wrist with her left hand for her dear life. 

Her lusty moans only invigorated his efforts, fanning the flames of his masculine instinct to impregnate this female. Darius ground his teeth and licked his lips feeling himself being drawn closer to his orgasm. He focused on the sensation of his cockhead stabbing at the entrance of her awaiting womb and his heavy balls smacking against her thighs. 

Darius’ body roared at him with one imperative: to breed this woman. Feeling a familiar pressure swelling within his cock and balls, the Valkorian bull took Serina’s shoulder and brought her close to him. With his left hand he firmly, yet tenderly held her collared neck, while with his right he grasped her lower abdomen with suggestive insinuation. 

“I’m gonna breed you, slut,” Darius growled into Serina’s left ear, squeezing her abdomen ever so tighter. Serina’s eyes widened with anticipation for this was her duty as his woman.

“Yes… do it, Darius. Put a baby in me like you did with Kira…” the raven-haired concubine mewled, her breath growing heavier in response to her impending insemination. 

“That’s fucking right. You two will give me more children and extend my bloodline!” Darius declared, thrusting his cock deeper and faster into her aching love canal. “Fuck you’re so tight… My children will be happy to know they have more siblings on the way!”

Serina’s heart raced at his brazen words. There was the carnal allure that he had many children with many women. Her inner core swelled with heat at the prospect that this breeder of a man was going to give her his baby as he should since he was a genetically perfect male.

“Mfuck! Please, Darius! Breed me! Make me yours! Mark me, Darius!” Serina begged, her voice jagged and needy as she held onto his sold forearm.

Darius, pompously grinning, hastened his tempo, edging closer to the brink. Serina moaned like a bitch in heat as her tongue sexily lolled from her mouth. Her clouded mind was hazed with her carnal desires to be mated by this bull. She didn’t want it, she needed it…

Darius’ cock swelled, finally reaching its limit. “Argh! Here it comes, bitch!” He roared, his vulgar words toward Serina caused her pulse to quicken as she braced for her bull’s seed. 

“ARRGHHHHH!” Darius bellowed, his breath heavy and hot. Before Serina could join his moans, Darius took her head and brought her lips to his. They shared a deep, passionate kiss as he gave her one final drive, sinking balls deep inside her pussy. 

Serina’s amber eyes fluttered feeling his seed unload deep inside her fertile depths, flooding her womb. She felt his heavy ropes splattering against her furthermost regions, sending sharp shivers up her spine. 

Darius dominated her tongue with his. Serina could hardly process anything as she allowed this man to have his way with her. He held her close, encasing her with his large, beefy arms. Darius allowed his throbbing cock to soak in her tight cunt. 

The two were immersed in their carnal lust. Darius savored every moment with Serina. Her warm presence helped satiate his unquenchable thirst for lust. But as much as he loved the moment, he knew this night would end eventually. This was all just some very immersing role play that he had dragged the girls into. None of this was actually a reality. Everything would return to normal when the sun rose… Despite this, however, Darius wasn’t deterred, he promised himself that he would get another opportunity with Serina and Kira. Even if it came at the expense of his close friend, Sev…

With his cock unloading the last of his virile seed inside Serina’s womb, unsheathed himself from her used slit and allowed his raven-haired concubine to collapse into the table.

Serina, catching herself on the table’s edge hun her head load as she desperately gasped for breath. Her inner thighs were slick from her sopping juices and Darius’ thick sperm leaking from her quivering slit. 

“Eep!” she gasped as Darius suddenly gave her ass a firm, suggestive slap. Swiveling her head to him, Serina displayed a look of embarrassed amusement. 

“Damn, you have a fine ass!” The gruff Valkorian chuckled with a smug grin playing on his lips. “How does it feel to get knocked up??” His brazen question caused Serina to blush heavily as her words were caught in her throat.

“It was incredible… Darius…” she barely managed to utter, her voice still heavy with breath.

Darius locked his gaze with Serina’s. The effects of the dew were evident in her glazed eyes and heavily flushed cheeks. He smirked excitedly, discerning that he was still imprinted on her as her one and only mate. 

Checking the time on a nearby datapad, his eyes widened with anticipation and arousal seeing that it had only been an hour and a half. He grinned, vowing that he would make sure that Serina and Kira would become addicted to his cock…

To be continued…