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Chapter 540: Divine title
🕑 Added 2025-07-29 14:00:07 +0000 UTCMason’s cowgirl was still riding him, bent down and sucking on his neck as she twerked her ass on his shaft. She was covered in sweat, moaning in a state of drunken, post-orgasmic, mindless lust.
Demi still pressed her softness against his side, still writhing as Mason fingered her. But now her hands were exploring. She’d built up the courage to feel his cock as it slid into Becky, to play with the other girl’s swollen lips. She even slapped her ass a few times before turning to him with a lusty grin.
“I want…” she panted and licked her lips. “I want to ride you too. I mean at the same time.”
He grinned and slid himself down the bed. Demi got on her knees but couldn’t seem to decide how she’d climb aboard. He pushed Becky back up, grabbed Demi, and set her over facing Becky, legs spread over his head. He grinned at the view, then grabbed her ass and pulled her down to taste.
As his tongue touched he groaned in pleasure, because she tasted like…cookies. Salted oatmeal cookies.
His tongue was buried, lips working before his brain sparked with realization: she’d become immortal the same way he had. She had the same ‘Blessing of Gaia’ that he did. And probably the same seduction power.
Had she turned it on? Was that why Becky had seemed so eager? He’d assumed it was just the alcohol but now he wasn’t sure. Not that he cared. In fact, as the thought struck him, and with more than a little impish pleasure, he turned on his own, vastly improved Blessing. Call it a little professional competition.
The magic pulsed, and Mason could smell it, or at least experience it through Demi—as if his own magic were being refracted and seeping into him. Somehow he’d forgotten that happened.
Any concerns about ‘noise’ or what anyone thought about him banging his two women in earshot flew out the window. There was only burying himself deeper into Becky, finding every sensitive fold between Demi’s legs, and drawing out two quivering orgasms from his women as they screamed his name.
He didn’t expect it to take long. By the time Demi’s juices were running down his chin, the girls had leaned over and actually kissed, then laced the fingers on one hand.
“His cock is so fucking good,” Becky said. “I can’t stop.”
“You don’t have to,” Demi said, then gasped as Mason’s tongue flicked over her clit. “I want him to…I want to see him cum in you.”
Mason groaned and felt his control start to slip.
“I think he liked that,” Becky said, speeding up as she rose, taking him from tip down to half with practiced motions. Demi lifted a leg and hopped off, going back beside him, grinning as she leaned over and kissed his face.
“Will you cum in her for me? I want…” She went pink again, and Mason growled as he pulled her in.
“Tell me.”
“I want to know…she belongs to you. Like I do. I want to see.”
She could have said anything, really—Mason was so overwhelmed. The pressure was building, his whole body tingling with anticipation. Becky took one of his hands, Demi the other. They were both kissing him, smiling at each other as Becky’s tight heat milked him.
He put his head back and groaned, twitching before he exploded. Becky cried out as his magic-infused seed filled her like a drug. She tightened and lost any rhythm or control, shuddering as he released inside her.
When he finally finished she slumped down and lay flat on top of him without a word. He turned and kept kissing Demi, lost in the moment of temporary bliss.
“Gotta be your turn,” he mumbled, and Demi shook her head.
“I can’t follow that. She was amazing.”
Mason shook with a laugh, always amazed how women thought men cared. As if training a girl sexually wasn’t the best job in existence. But he gave it a minute until Becky came back to consciousness. Then he slipped out and turned her over, building a little pile of pillows against the headboard. He leaned her against them, then spread her legs with a smile.
“Oh darlin’ I can’t,” Becky said, eyes closed, a hand to her sweaty forehead. “You’ll kill me with another round.”
He grinned and lifted Demi, laying her down in Becky’s arms. The cowgirl grinned with surprise, wrapping her arms and legs around the other girl, and giving her cheek a quick peck. Demi looked confused until Mason came forward and spread her legs, too.
“Just relax. I’ll do all the work. You can stay nice and ‘comfy’.”
Demi smiled shyly, skin flushed, sex swollen and soaked from all Mason’s attention. He leaned forward and kissed both girls before pulling Demi’s ass forward and putting his tip against her opening. She was breathing hard, staring up at him as Becky giggled and played with her tits like a distracted cat.
He slid into her nice and slow, but she was more than ready. He slipped deeper and deeper, groaning at the feel of her, how she started squeezing around him almost instantly. She licked her lips and lay back against Becky, hands on the other girl’s ankles.
Mason fucked one girl into the other, watching both bounce with his thrusts. They were looking up at him, and something about it was swelling up an aggressive, dominant piece of his mind.
He took a handful of Demi’s hair and turned her eyes down to watch him fuck her. He put the other against Becky’s face and stuck his thumb in her mouth to suck. Both girls instantly obeyed, and watching the two beautiful women so submissive was turning his dick to iron.
His thrusts got harder and deeper, and he pounded Demi into Becky, and Becky into the pillows and headboard. The bed was knocking back with a steady clunking, and it annoyed him enough he yanked both girls forward.
Now they were basically lying right on top of each other, and he stood on the bed and lifted Demi’s legs, curling her up so he was driving down into her. She was apparently very flexible, and he soon had her knees by her head. She was completely exposed, totally spread as he buried his cock deep inside her.
Becky even held Demi’s legs apart, her own legs spread underneath. After minutes of pounding, Mason pulled out, dropped down and switched, ramming back into Becky as his flesh slapped against both girls.
She gasped with surprise, then pleasure. He made out with Demi as he rammed Becky underneath her, telling her how good she was doing. Then he swapped again, and again, sometimes losing track of which girl he was even inside.
It didn’t matter. They were both his. But he still wanted more. He turned Demi around so the girls were facing each other, then spread her cheeks and kept pounding her from behind. The girls kissed and hugged beneath him, Demi moaning and trying to push back against his thrusts. When she finally came again it was like a flood.
It felt like a drug hitting Mason’s whole lower body. A tingling coursed through him, like it was coating the fleshy mechanics that brought a man to orgasm, from balls to prostate to…whatever else Mason forgot from biology class.
He exhaled in surprise, feeling like Demi’s body was sucking an orgasm from deep in his body. He didn’t even try to fight it. Even if he hadn’t been incredibly turned on and ready anyway, the strength of it was unstoppable. He flew off the edge of control, the pressure inside him like a tidal wave.
Demi was calling his name, and repeating ‘please’ again and again. He took a fistful of her hair and yanked as the explosion hit. Her back arched so far she was looking up at him, green eyes glowing, face a mask of happy pleasure. Becky was watching them with hardened nipples, legs wrapped up around Demi’s back.
Mason came with a force he’d never experienced. He physically felt his seed bursting into Demi’s body, felt her twitch and spasm from the same kind of magic she was using on him. Her pleasure was hitting him too, motes of emotion and magic filling the air, giving back some of his own power.
He leaned forward and bit her shoulder as he thrust hard and deep, overwhelmed at the waves of pleasure draining him. Text was flashing before his eyes but he couldn’t think, couldn’t read. There was only the endless heat and pulling of Demi’s body, the desire for every drop no matter how much.
When it was finally over he realized he’d buried fingers in Becky underneath. The cowgirl looked like she’d somehow orgasm’d too, eyes blinking like an addict with a fix. Demi leaned up and pushed her back against him, turning her head to look in his eyes.
When she kissed him it felt like the thousandth time. Like he’d been kissing and fucking her all his life, each time better than the last. She was still moving, wiggling him inside of her as she grinned. It still took awhile before he managed to read the system text.
[Divine Title gained: Where you are Gaia, I am Gaius. As the Avatar of Cerebus, mate with the Avatar of Gaia. All natural powers enhanced in your mate’s presence. Other hidden effects require identification.]
Mason blinked, knowing Demi was seeing something similar. A ‘divine’ title? That was new. But his mind and body were so drained it didn’t get through the post-coital fog.
He took Demi and rolled them over, pulling Becky to his other side. Both girls writhed and slid against him, wet lips on his skin, their hands roaming his chest and…lower.
“OK,” Becky mumbled. “I think we have a, uh, accord thing.”
Demi giggled and reached across Mason to slap the other girl’s ass. Becky just sighed and started to go slack, eyelids drooping as she nestled into Mason. He wasn’t sure what was happening with the system, but he didn’t care.
What was happening between him and the two girls was so good it made up for any nonsense. He pulled them both close, touching and being touched, feeling the closest he’d been to drunk since his stats went crazy.
“I’m literally dripping with your cum,” Demi whispered. “I can feel it. And um, we might have to talk. Because I think it broke my thing.”
“What thing?” he managed to say, eyes fluttering now too.
“My player thing,” Demi said with a little concern. “My baby blocker. You broke it.”
Mason sighed, assuming she meant the female player contraceptive the system put in place. Whatever it was, for the moment he just didn’t care. He’d already impregnated…four women? Made some random life with the nymphs. And he’d almost died earlier. What was one more thing?
He pulled Demi closer and groped her without a word, closing his eyes without a care.
Comments
Hugh Peeble
Deeper thought on this… Demi was panicky to be involved in combat to begin with. Will Mason hold her back if she is carrying an heir plus or will she insist so that she can keep levelling with the rest of the players? Were there ways for players to gain levels outside of combat ? I can’t remember but long term Demi is lining up to be hanging in a nymph tree or two while Mason’s overprotective instincts kick in.
Hugh Peeble
The broken baby blocker was destined when she picked Gaia over the Sidhe Queen… Twins or more galore on the way for Demi. The real question is whether their proximity broke it for Becky too. Only time will tell. Still rooting for a goblin princess to seal his goblin overchiefdom.
