Chapter 214: Chapter : 214 : Climax!

Aiden stayed buried inside her for long moments, feeling the last weak flutters of her walls around him, the hot mix of their combined release slowly leaking out where they were joined.

Nayla’s breathing gradually slowed, her body going limp and heavy against his.

She nuzzled deeper into his chest, one leg still draped over his hip, soft little sighs escaping her lips as exhaustion finally claimed her.

He held her close—strong arms wrapped around her sweat-slick back, one hand cradling the back of her head, fingers gently threading through midnight strands.

He pressed slow, tender kisses to her temple, her forehead, the bridge of her nose—murmuring soft nonsense against her skin until her breathing evened out completely.

Only when her eyelashes stopped fluttering and her body went fully slack in sleep did Aiden carefully begin to move.

He slid out of her with agonizing slowness—biting back a groan at the wet drag of her sensitive walls clinging to him even in slumber.

A fresh trickle of their mixed cum and her virgin blood followed, staining the sheets beneath her thighs.

He eased her down onto the pillows, arranging her carefully—pulling the soft blanket up over her curves, tucking it around her shoulders.

She mumbled something incoherent, curling instinctively toward his warmth even in sleep.

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[SYSTEM NOTIFICATION]

[BOND EVENT DETECTED]

[BONDED BEAST: NAYLA — ASCENDED JIN SOVEREIGN]

[NEW BOND ESTABLISHED]

NAYLA HAS BEEN SUCCESSFULLY INTEGRATED INTO THE BOND NETWORK.

→ STATUS UPDATED: WIFE

[REWARDS GRANTED]

→ AIDEN NIGHTSHADE

• LEVEL UP × 3

• ALL STATS +15

• BOND CAPACITY INCREASED

• MANA POOL EXPANDED

• RESOLVE +25

→ NAYLA

• FORM STABILIZATION: COMPLETE

• LOYALTY LOCK: PERMANENT

[NEW TRAIT UNLOCKED]

TRAIT: HAREM CORE

•BONDED PARTNERS AMPLIFY EACH OTHER WHEN EMOTIONALLY SYNCHRONIZED

• BOND CONSUMMATION STRENGTHENS ALL EXISTING BONDS

• FAMILY PROXIMITY INCREASES REGENERATION, MORALE, AND MANA RECOVERY

[SYNERGY EFFECT ACTIVATED]

→ ALL BONDED BEAST RECEIVE MINOR STAT AMPLIFICATION

→ EMOTIONAL HARMONY INCREASES BOND EFFICIENCY

→ CONFLICT RESISTANCE INCREASED WITHIN THE FAMILY UNIT

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“Hmm… Well… Later.”

Aiden watched her for a moment—chest rising and falling peacefully, lips parted, cheeks still flushed from hours of pleasure.

Then he turned.

The room was thick with heat, sex, and barely-contained need.

Some were pretending to sleep—poorly.

Luna’s tail twitched violently beneath the sheet.

Thristle’s smirk was visible even in the dim firelight.

Venya was biting her lip so hard it was white.

Edda’s thighs were pressed together so tightly her knuckles were pale where she gripped the blanket.

All of them looked delicious.

Flushed.

Aching.

Dripping.

Aiden’s cock—still half-hard, slick with Nayla—gave a lazy twitch at the sight.

Before he could decide who to ruin next—

Before he could decide who to ruin next—

A pale hand shot out from the shadows.

Fingers closed around the back of his neck.

Selvara yanked him down with surprising strength, crashing her mouth against his in a kiss that was all teeth and desperation.

It was messy—hungry—her tongue shoving into his mouth like she was trying to devour him whole.

When they finally broke apart, both were panting.

Selvara’s cheeks were burning crimson, her long silver hair disheveled and clinging to her sweat-damp skin, milky eyes glassy with need and barely-contained embarrassment.

The thin black nightgown she wore was barely clothing—sleeveless, deep-plunging, clinging to her impossibly full breasts and ending high on her thighs, the fabric so sheer it hid nothing.

She glared up at him—classic tsundere fire blazing despite the tremble in her voice.

“I-I can’t take it anymore, you idiot!” she hissed, voice cracking. “Hearing her scream like that—feeling the bed shake—smelling all of you—it’s driving me insane!”

She grabbed the front of his chest, nails digging in.

“If you don’t fuck me right now, I swear I’ll kill you! I’ll—I’ll rip your stupid throat out! So—so just do it already, you dense, horny bastard!”

Aiden stared down at her for one heartbeat.

Then he chuckled—low, dark, utterly delighted.

“Finally,” he murmured, voice rough with fresh hunger.

His hands moved instantly—grabbing both of her full, pale breasts through the thin black fabric.

He squeezed—hard—thumbs brushing over her stiff pink nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they peaked painfully against the silk.

Selvara gasped—sharp, indignant—but her back arched into his touch anyway.

“Don’t—don’t act so smug about it!” she snapped, even as her thighs parted instinctively beneath him. “This doesn’t mean I like this or anything! I just—ngh—can’t stand listening to everyone else anymore!”

“You’re adorable when you’re jealous,” he teased, thumb brushing over her nipple until it peaked hard against the fabric.

“I’m not jealous!” she snapped—voice hitching when he pinched lightly. “I just—nngh—hate waiting! Hate hearing her scream your name while I’m lying here dripping and—fuck—stop teasing me!”

Aiden’s smile turned wicked.

Aiden leaned down, lips brushing the shell of her pointed ear.

“Keep telling yourself that,” he whispered.

Then he tugged the black gown up—exposing her completely.

Her breasts spilled free—heavy, perfect, pale skin flushed pink at the tips.

He didn’t waste time.

He latched onto one nipple—sucking hard—teeth grazing—while his hand kneaded the other roughly, pinching and tugging until she cried out.

Selvara’s hands flew to his hair—half-pushing, half-pulling.

“Idiot—too rough—ah—!”

But her hips rolled up, grinding against his thigh, leaving a slick trail on his skin.

Aiden released her nipple with a wet pop—only to switch to the other, giving it the same brutal attention.

“You sure you want it rough?” he murmured, lips brushing her ear. “Or do you want me to take my time… make you beg properly first?”

Selvara’s nails dug into his shoulders.

“I want you to shut up and fuck me,” she hissed. “Hard. Now. My Lord.”

Aiden laughed softly—dark, dangerous.

“As my lady commands.”

His free hand slid down her body—over the soft curve of her stomach, between her thighs.

She was soaked—dripping—her folds swollen and flushed, clit throbbing visibly.

He dragged two fingers along her slit—slow, teasing—then plunged them inside without warning.

Selvara’s back bowed—sharp cry escaping her.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled against her breast. “Been touching yourself listening to us, haven’t you?”

“N-no!” she lied, voice cracking as he curled his fingers inside her. “I—I would never—ah—!”

“Liar,” he chuckled darkly.

He pumped his fingers—slow at first, then harder—curling against her g-spot with every stroke while his thumb found her clit and rubbed merciless circles.

Selvara’s thighs shook—her tsundere facade crumbling with every thrust of his hand.

“Shut up—shut up and fuck me already—!”

Aiden pulled his fingers free—slick and shining—and brought them to her lips.

“Suck,” he ordered.

Selvara glared—but obeyed.

She took his fingers into her mouth—tongue swirling, tasting herself with a muffled moan.

“Good girl,” he purred.

Then he flipped her onto her stomach—pulling her hips up until she was on her knees, ass presented, face pressed into the pillows.

He lined himself up—thick head nudging her dripping entrance.

“Last chance to pretend you don’t want this,” he teased.

Selvara turned her head just enough to glare back at him—cheeks flaming, eyes wet.

“Just shut up and fuck me, you bastard!”

Aiden grinned—feral.

Then he thrust in—hard.

Deep.

One brutal stroke burying him to the hilt.

Selvara screamed into the pillow—muffled, desperate, ecstatic.

He didn’t let her adjust.

He set a punishing rhythm—pulling out almost completely before slamming back in—each thrust driving deep, forcing wet, obscene sounds from between them.

Selvara’s moans were wild—high, desperate, unashamed.

“Yes—fuck—harder—My Lord—!”

He leaned over her—chest to her back—mouth finding the sensitive point where her neck met her shoulder.

He bit down—not breaking skin, just enough to mark—while one hand slid beneath her to cup a heavy breast, squeezing roughly, pinching the nipple hard.

His other hand reached around—fingers finding her clit again—rubbing in tight, fast circles.

Selvara sobbed—overstimulated, overwhelmed.

“Too much—too good—don’t stop—!”

He kept going—relentless—each thrust bottoming out, thick head kissing her cervix, while his fingers worked her clit mercilessly.

Her wings twitched and fluttered helplessly against his chest—leathery membranes trembling with every brutal snap of his hips.

She came suddenly—violently—screaming into the pillow, walls clamping down like a fist around him, gushing slick down her thighs.

Aiden fucked her through it—drawing out every spasm.

When her cries quieted to whimpers, he pulled out—flipped her onto her back again—and thrust back in—hard.

This time he hooked her legs over his shoulders—folding her nearly in half—driving even deeper.

Selvara’s eyes rolled back—mouth open in a silent scream.

He pounded into her—fast, brutal—while his hands returned to her breasts—kneading, pinching, tugging her nipples until they were dark red and aching.

His thumb found her clit again—rubbing mercilessly.

“One more,” he growled. “Give me one more.”

Selvara shattered again—screaming his name—walls spasming so violently it dragged him over the edge with her.

He buried himself deep—coming hard—flooding her with thick, hot ropes.

When it was over, he collapsed beside her—pulling her against his chest.

Selvara curled into him—still trembling, still crying softly.

“You… idiot…” she whispered, voice wrecked. “I love you…”

Aiden chuckled—low, tender—kissing her temple.

“I know.”

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Aiden stayed buried inside Selvara until the last tremor faded from her body, until her walls finally stopped their weak, fluttering pulses around him.

Her breathing slowed—deep, even—exhausted tsundere fire finally banked into soft, vulnerable sleep.

He pressed one last gentle kiss to her temple—right between the base of her curved obsidian horns—then carefully eased out of her.

A thick trickle of their combined release followed—hot, sticky—sliding down the pale insides of her thighs and pooling on the sheets beneath her.

Selvara didn’t stir.

Aiden pulled the dark silk sheet up over her—tucking it carefully around her shoulders, smoothing it over the swell of her breasts and the gentle curve of her hip.

Her silver hair spilled across the pillow like moonlight.

He lingered for a heartbeat—watching her chest rise and fall—then turned.

His gaze swept the rest of the enormous bed.

Fourteen wives remained—scattered, trembling, pretending (or failing to pretend) to sleep.

And then his eyes found her.

Luna.

She lay on her side near the center. Fluffy tail curled protectively around the gentle swell of her belly.

Her nightgown—thin white silk—had ridden up during the long hours of listening, exposing the soft curve of her hip and the underside of one full breast.

She wasn’t asleep.

Her blue eyes were open—wide, glassy, shining with unshed tears and desperate need.

When Aiden’s gaze met hers, she whimpered—soft, broken.

“Master…”

He moved without a word.

He slid across the sheets—quiet, careful not to wake the others—and settled behind her, spooning her gently against his chest.

One arm wrapped around her waist—hand splaying protectively over the small, precious swell of her pregnancy.

Luna trembled at the contact.

Her tail flicked once—nervous, hopeful—then curled around his thigh.

Aiden nuzzled into the crook of her neck—lips brushing the sensitive spot behind her ear.

“I’ve got you,” he whispered.

Luna’s breath hitched.

She turned her head just enough to look back at him—eyes pleading.

“Master… kiss me. Please.”

Aiden chuckled—low, warm, tender.

He shifted—propping himself on one elbow—and leaned over her.

Their mouths met—slow, deep, achingly gentle.

Luna melted into the kiss—soft whimper vibrating against his lips.

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END OF Chapter : 214 : CLIMAX!

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A/N: Next arc stars from next Chapter.

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