Free Web NovelChapter 22: Tyrant’s Mercy
With a low growl, Lucien swapped targets. He eased Nadia off his lap, leaving her gasping and shivering against the edge of the tub.
Then lifted Riley up, driving into her with a fierce, unyielding push that shattered her remaining composure.
Riley let out a sharp, high-pitched scream, her arms locking around his neck as she was completely consumed by the white-hot rush of his awakening Primordial energy.
"Yes! Right there!" Riley shattered, her head thrashing against his shoulder as he set a devastating, relentless pace.
Nadia didn’t back away. Completely caught in the thrall of his aura, she leaned back in, her delicate lips tracing the line of Lucien’s jaw, her hands roaming over his broad, sweat-glistened chest while he pounded ruthlessly into her best friend.
She went ahead beneath them and started sucking on his ball sac, while it pounded her mouth with his dick simultaneously pounding into Riley, after that she went over to her best friend and helped her masdaged her breast and sucked on it too.
"Ohh shit! Fuck me master! I’m your and only yours only! Fuck me harder please." He obliged and fastened his thrust, groaning roughly with Riley moaning so hard.
The two women were entirely surrendered, their bodies tangling together in the milk-white water, their moans creating a chaotic, beautiful symphony of submission that echoed through the dark mansion.
Lucien took everything they had to give, the violet-gold mana in his veins humming with absolute triumph. He was the King, and this bathroom was just the beginning of his court.
"Can you just make yourself come already! Ahhhhhh!❤️"
"Well...i absolutely enjoyed this," he groaned, "okay."
AHHHHHH?❤️❤️
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The milk-white water in the massive stone tub had finally cooled, settling into a still, quiet glaze.
The heavy, jasmine-scented steam that had filled the room began to dissipate, leaving thin, transparent wisps clinging to the high gothic arches.
Lucien stood up, the water cascading off his flawless, heavily muscled physique.
His mismatched eyes had calmed, the pitch-black sclera receding back to a normal white, though the intense, dangerous glow in his red and greenish-blue blue iris remained.
On the marble floor inside the tub, Riley and Nadia lay completely spent, their pale bodies tangled together, chests rising and falling in slow, exhausted rhythms.
"Okay let’s go...Get up now," Lucien murmured. His voice was quiet and unyielding, but the sharp, biting command from before was replaced by a low, smooth tone that was gentle.
Riley was the first to blink her golden eyes open, a faint, breathless groan escaping her lips.
Her silver-blue hair was a damp, tangled mess against her collarbone.
Beside her, Nadia merely whined, burying her face deeper into Riley’s shoulder, her delicate white hair sticking to her flushed skin.
"You’re a tyrant, Lucien," Riley whispered, her voice incredibly hoarse as she tried to sit up, her legs visibly shaking. "I can barely channel my mana right now. You drained everything."
Instead of answering with a cold taunt, Lucien knelt by the edge of the tub.
He reached out, his large hands surprisingly gentle as he wrapped two massive, plush dark silk robes around their shivering shoulders, the one he surprisingly saw tucked in the corners.
He carefully tucked Nadia damp white hair behind her ear, his thumb brushing against her flushed cheek in a comforting gesture that made her blue eyes flutter open in surprise.
"Wanted to still go on, but it looks like you guys are exhausted, sorry that I’m talking about wanting for more, it’s just that I can’t get tired of sex unless I have to, but you two are my woman and I’ll have to go with what you say," Lucien said, his tone carrying a protective weight.
He looked at Riley, his gaze steady. "You’re coming to my chambers. I’m keeping you both in my room because I’m not having the rest of this mansion’s guards or the other members seeing you two stumbling out of a bathroom looking vulnerable."
Nadia peeked out from under Riley’s arm, her perfect blue eyes wide, leaning slightly into his touch. "Can’t we just stay here?"
"No," Lucien said, his voice dropping to a soft, reassuring murmur as he slipped his arms beneath her knees and lower back, lifting her effortlessly out of the water. "The water is cold, and you’re shivering. Come on."
He carried Nadia, while supporting a unsteady Riley with his free arm, escorting the two friends back to his massive personal quarters through the empty, sprawling corridors.
The room was dark, draped in heavy black velvet and obsidian accents.
Lucien gently laid them down onto the thick, silk sheets of his king-sized bed and pulled the heavy plush blankets over them, tucking them in safely. freēwēbnovel.com
"Rest," he told them, his mismatched eyes softening for a brief moment as he looked down at them locked in the total darkness of his secure room. "No one will disturb you here."
Fixing his clothes and adjusting the collar of his dark tunic, Lucien stepped back out into the cavernous hallway, sealing the heavy door behind him.
He needed to find the mansion’s main hall to check on his system for what he has gained.
He turned a sharp corner, his boots clicking quietly against the polished stone, when a sudden, freezing draft of pure, unexpected shadow mana swept through the corridor.
Lucien froze, his instincts instantly locking into combat mode.
Emerging from a veil of literal darkness at the end of the hall was Nyx. Her presence was commanding, her dark, tight-fitting gown seeming to absorb the very candlelight around her.
Fortunately, her piercing, analytical gaze was fixed on a glowing leather parchment in her hands.
She didn’t notice the faint, lingering scent of jasmine on him, nor the subtle vibration of her sisters’ fused essence humming within his expanded core.
She rolled up the parchment just as Lucien closed the distance, his expression shifting back into a mask of perfectly calm, arrogant indifference. freeweɓnovel.cѳm
"What are you doing here?" Lucien asked, his voice smooth, echoing slightly in the narrow hallway.
Nyx stopped mid-step, her head snapping up. For a fraction of a second, surprise flickered across her beautiful, dangerous face before it was replaced by her trademark seductive, knowing smile.
"Ah, Lucien," she purred, taking a few steps closer, the shadows trailing behind her like a cape. "I see you’ve been exploring your new territory. I didn’t expect to run into you this late."
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