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Chapter 585: Efficiency
🕑 Added 2025-10-23 14:00:18 +0000 UTCMason stopped at the door to Demi’s room, taking a breath to clear his mind. He was still naked, smelling like sex and covered in Rosa and Lexi’s juices. But he wasn’t sure it mattered.
Haley would love it. Demi might be shy a minute, but ultimately up for literally anything he wanted. And Lila…he was pretty sure she’d never let anyone out-do her in a game of ‘who can be the biggest slut?’.
He went for the door, but heard the women talking and stopped before he opened it.
“No? Because we’re his wives, and you’re just some whore?”
Demi’s voice. He blinked at the harsh words and tone. She wasn’t the type to talk like that, or really get angry. But he could smell her annoyance from the hall.
“I got bad news for you,” Lila said back in her obvious accent. “If he’s fucking like… six girls? You’re not really his wife, sweetheart. You’re a piece of ass, just like the rest of us.”
“I wouldn’t expect you to understand. And I couldn’t care less what you think. This is a bad idea, Haley. I say just let Mason deal with her because I’m…”
Mason opened the door, annoyance and impatience oozing out his pores. This was a night of intimacy and pleasure—a deserved night for him and his girls. Not some bitch fest about status or whatever else. If Lila thought she was going to make things difficult for him or the women he loved, she was about to learn a painful lesson.
He stepped through and stood there completely naked, taking turns staring at all three women. Lila whistled and looked ready to speak. But he wasn’t interested.
“Shut up,” he growled. “You’re a guest in my house. And you’re annoying my wives? You talk when I tell you to talk.”
Haley literally shivered on the bed and stared at him like he was made of chocolate. Even Demi on the nearby chair looked pleased, a quick glare at Lila like ‘what did I tell you?’
“All I was saying is…” the Aussy started.
Mason crossed the room with inhuman speed, putting his face an inch from the ‘diplomat’. Her words caught in her throat as she stared with wide eyes.
“You were out of the game awhile, so I’ll explain things. You’re a civilian with no patron. You’re in a world full of monstrous killers with no protection. And if the two women in this room don’t approve of you, I’m going to leave you out there. Do you understand?”
“I…” Lila blinked and swallowed. “You…” she looked ready to say ‘wouldn’t’, but as she looked between Mason’s glowing green eyes, she seemed to change her mind. Maybe he was getting better at lying. “I’m sorry,” she muttered.
“Say it to them.”
The Australian looked at Demi and Haley and lowered her head.
“I’m sorry.”
“Good girl. Now I don’t know what you were all fighting about, and I don’t care. Tomorrow you can fight. Tonight you can go back to your rooms or wherever you want. Or you can stay in this room, and get your brains fucked out. Go ahead and decide.”
“Christ,” Lila whispered, her chest rising with sharper breaths, nipple piercings clear through a silk, purple shirt that left nothing to the imagination. Her hands fidgeted in her lap, tugging at a panty line clear through her black yoga pants.
Demi snorted like ‘yeah, get it now?’. She stood and quirked an eyebrow as she met Mason’s eyes defiantly, like she was about to leave. She grinned and shrugged off the straps on her shoulders, letting her grassy top fall and expose her smaller, perky breasts.
“She can stay. But I want her not talking.”
Haley stood and crossed the room. Mason assumed she’d be the voice of reason. That as always she’d do her best to keep the peace and smooth things over. She walked up behind Lila and put her hands on the Aussy’s face, then slid them down and took hold of the girl’s chest.
“I think maybe you should consider not staying,” she said. “This is a special night for us. And if you ruin it, especially for Demi, I’m going to have my master fuck your throat raw. This is not just some expression.”
Mason’s dick reported for duty. Lila looked legitimately frightened, and maybe challenged. She straightened in her seat, her piercings getting more clearly outlined as she blinked and stared at Mason’s body.
“I want to stay,” she said. “I can be nice. I want to stay.”
Haley looked at Mason with her signature, devious smirk.
“OK,” she said, pulling open Lila’s top, exposing the now hardened nipples on those big, natural, porn-star tits. She gripped them both hard and grinned. “Then get on your knees.”
**
Demi and Haley stripped down to their panties (red for Haley, green for Demi), then walked up to Mason and pushed into his arms on either side.
“We’ve been talking. Demi wants what I had earlier,” Haley said.
“It sounded so nice.” Demi said with a sigh, kissing the corner of his mouth. “We didn’t have any time, you know, out there. With the whole ‘demon army’. Can you make love to us? Both of us?” She rolled her eyes towards Lila as if to say, ‘after that, I guess whatever.’
“It should be just for you,” Haley said. “I had my turn. Don’t worry, sweetheart.”
“I want you with us,” Demi said, smiling as she stroked Haley’s bare back. “It’s nice to have something soft to touch.” She laughed, squeezing Mason’s arm. “And he enjoys himself so much when it’s both of us.”
Haley smiled and leaned over to kiss Demi’s cheek, both women running their fingers up each other’s backs now, their other hands drifting down Mason’s chest and stomach.
“Anything to add?” she said, looking at him with a playful expression.
Nope, he thought, nothing at all. He was pretty happy how things were going. He just growled and picked up both his women with a hand under their asses, carrying them to a still kneeling Lila.
The Aussy got the idea when his now very erect dick aimed at her face. Her thick lips parted and, and he slid inside with his girls in his arms. They both looked down as if not exactly thrilled. But he lifted Demi’s chin and kissed her, and she closed her eyes and relaxed.
Haley put a hand on Lila’s hair and ‘helped’ her blow him. Pretty soon she’d gathered up a handful and was grinning as she pushed him further down her throat.
“Oh I like this,” she said, increasing the speed. She pinched the girl’s nipples, and even slapped her face. “It’s like I have a personal slut toy.”
It was fair to say Mason liked it, too. For awhile he just stood there and enjoyed the softness of Demi and Haley’s tits against him, Demi’s lips and tongue against his, Lila’s warm, wet mouth around his cock. The tightness as her throat clenched.
But he wanted Demi writhing under him.
“I’ll be back,” he said to Lila. “Stay there.” Then he carried his real wives to the bed, taking turns kissing both en route. They grinned and stripped their panties on arrival. Haley was completely shaved as usual, Demi had an eye-catching little strip.
He was basically a kid in a candy store, but he intended to make sure Demi got what she wanted. He eased both women onto their backs, side by side and cozy as they got under the covers. He spread both their legs then darted underneath, fingering Haley while he went down on Demi. His girls were giggling and moaning, interlacing a hand at first, then kissing as things heated up.
When he had Demi soaking wet, he climbed up and kissed her, sliding his painfully hard length inside her. She took him in instantly, her whole body molding to his. He kept a hand working Haley, and she cuddled up beside them and kissed Demi’s neck.
Demi’s dark hair mixed with Haley’s. Her tanned, brown skin and thin body were a stark contrast to Haley’s pale skin and thicker curves. It was like eating his two favorite foods at the same time.
He took Demi slow and steady, his hand still working Haley. Both women squirmed and moaned, staring up at him with half lidded eyes, their gorgeous bodies reacting to his every touch. The way they looked at him he knew they were completely his. Completely in the moment and ready to do anything he wanted.
He leaned down and took turns claiming their mouths just because he could. He took his fingers out of Haley to give Demi a taste, and she sucked without hesitation. It lit him on fire, and Blessing of Gaia turned on without him trying. Soon the room was filled with scents that had him feeling mindless, too, as the power bounced between him and Demi.
Lila staggered over as if pulled, an almost pained expression on her face. The women beneath him were panting and flushed, and he just pushed Lila down between Haley’s legs. His orgy-loving blonde beauty pulled the Aussy closer and wrapped her legs around her head, using her mouth like she was a slave.
Mason went back to pounding Demi into the bed. She had her hands in his hair, her lithe legs spread wide.
“I’m only alive when you’re inside me,” she whispered in his ear. “Please cum. Fill me. That’s all I want.”
He was exploding before he thought about it. Demi cried out and clamped around him, her pussy milking him as she convulsed with her own orgasm. Haley had kicked Lila away and was cuddled up next to them, reaching under to literally massage his balls, as if to get every drop into Demi.
He shuddered as the waves of pleasure shot through him, two beautiful, loving women working to drain him together.
When he finally rolled over, bringing both girls to lay on either side and cuddled under an arm, he stared blankly at the stone roof. They slid their legs up his, their hands drifting up his chest. He was looking for something romantic or profound to say before Lila was kneeling in front of him, slurping up his juice-covered, half-defeated cock.
“Good,” Haley said, gripping the girl’s hair. “I want another turn. Suck him hard again.”
As Mason lay back and shivered from the feel of three soft women attending to him, Lila only answered with a muffled slurp.
**
By the time Mason staggered towards Becky’s room, his mind was already sex-addled mush. Images of the night cycled through his mind, bringing a masculine satisfaction enough to satisfy any hungry ego. He wasn’t sure how long he’d spent in Demi’s room, but he wasn’t shocked when he found Becky and Lodie spooning in the big bed, their breathing steady.
He lay down behind Big Spoon Becky, putting an arm over both girls, fully intending to just sleep with them until morning.
“You took so long,” Becky mumbled, sliding back against him.
“Sorry,” he said, not really sorry for the night he’d had so far. Becky sighed and seemed ready to go back to sleep.
Then she lifted her legs and slid down her panties in one swift motion, tossing them off the side of the bed.
“But I wanna be comfy,” she said, wiggling her ass against him. “Can you do all the work?”
Her soft skin and cushy cheeks had him going instantly. But then he felt something…strange…kind of hard. Like plastic.
“Uh. Is there something…you know, inside you?”
Becky froze, then covered her face.
“Ummm.” She took a breath. “I sorta forgot about…that. Lodie called it a…well, I think maybe it’s really just…I forget what you call it…a um…”
“A plug. You have a butt plug.”
Becky covered her face again, then shook with an embarrassed laugh. He could feel the heat literally radiating off her body, some sweat moistening her skin.
“She said I could…” she did a Lodie voice, “’gain fifty per cent efficiency’, if I ‘used my third hole’. At first I was just playin’ along. Then it felt kinda good. I guess I fell asleep with it in…”
Despite being embarrassed, she had definitely not pulled away. Mason’s brain was waking back up now, and he leaned over her to kiss her cheek and neck. He pulled up her t-shirt to expose her tits, then reached down for the plug.
“Felt kinda good, huh?”
She didn’t say a word, flinching as he pulled it out. He was fully hard again, and he watched her face as he lined himself up with her tighter hole.
“This is no plug,” he said, working in his wettened tip. Becky cringed and gripped his leg, but he kept at her slow and steady until she relaxed into it. Pretty soon his cock had replaced the plug, pushing deeper and deeper into the cowgirl’s ass.
“Nice and comfy,” he said, loving every little expression on his farm girl’s face. She was so warm and tight he groaned in pleasure, and he started giving her slow, intimate thrusts, his hands all over her. “What would your momma say about this?”
Becky trembled with a laugh, then gasped as she tightened. But she had a big smile on her pretty face, and she was pushing him deeper as she backed up into him.
“About my man’s dick in my butt? Or his goblin slut right in front of me?”
“Concubine,” Lodie said with a sleepy yawn. She made a cute little squeak as she stretched, then leaned up and watched as Mason slid his dick into Becky. “See?” She grinned. “Very efficient draining.”
“Umm. Mmhmm,” Becky said with a quick breathy tone. She was taking his dick with enough force now her cheeks were clapping against him, her player stamina making her the perfect anal queen. Mason picked up the pace, giving it to her faster and harder as he remembered how tough she was.
“Fuck.” Becky grabbed her mouth like the swear was the naughtiest thing going on. Watching her war with the discomfort and enjoy the pleasure had Mason’s brain returning from its lust-filled fog, readying for another round.
Lodie turned in the cowgirl’s arms, literally reaching around to help spread her cheeks for him. He reached over to play with Becky’s clit, and Lodie soon dropped down to take over with her tongue.
Becky’s eyes rolled back as the goblin slurped and licked between her legs, and Mason fucked her deep in the ass. She literally grabbed him as if trying to stop him, turning red as she held her breath. She’d always been sensitive, and he was playing wither her nipples, too, loving how overwhelmed she seemed.
When she came she screamed and shook. Lodie jerked back licking her lips, the cowgirl’s juices dripping all over her face.
Mason didn’t fight how hot it was. He let go and filled her ass, spraying at least his sixth load of the night, deep into Becky’s core. She was almost unconscious as the drug of his seed poured deep into her, her nipples ready to cut glass, their combined juices leaking all over the bed.
“We were supposed to drain lord duke,” Lodie said, shaking her head as if at a lazy co-worker. “Don’t worry, Lodie will do it.” She stood and wiggled out her own plug, adjusting her lingerie to expose her holes, putting her small, gymnast-like body on full display.
Mason lay back and rolled away a semi-conscious Becky, not bothering to tell Lodie he’d already ‘drained’ once, it just hadn’t put him down. He waited patiently, fighting a smile, as Lodie turned around to reverse cowgirl, lined him up, and started sliding down his shaft.
