Chapter 5: Subduing My First Wife [+18]

Hazel was caught off guard, her eyes dilating at the dominant nature of her husband. However, Damian left her little to no time to think. Instantly, she felt a familiar sensation. It was Damian’s cock enlarging in her mouth until it filled her completely, the crown pushing an inch or two deeper.

Gah!

She gagged as Damian pulled her face up by the hair, their eyes meeting as a cold violet gleam flashed in his eyes.

“Don’t you know it’s a grave sin for a wife to dominate her husband, especially while he’s at his weakest.”

Damian said as he watched Hazel’s face turn red while she kept gagging. He pulled away, allowing his thirteen-inch-long cock to fall and whip left and right, causing Hazel’s saliva to splatter across the carpeted floor.

Huff!

Hazel collapsed to the ground, alternating between coughing and gasping for air, her eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and terror. With only a few seconds to recover, she took the initiative, grabbing Damian’s dick and shoving it back into her mouth.

Hazel did not let it move freely. She wrapped her tongue around it like a spring, forcing it through her watering throat just to make it down. Sliding her hands to the base, she began moving back and forth with unmatched enthusiasm. At the same time, her left hand slid beneath her panties and shifted aside, allowing her transparent, gooey juices to flow freely, slowly forming a puddle beneath her while her fingers displayed unmatched skill on her swollen clitoris.

Gwak! Mmh!

Gwak! Mmh!

Hazel’s moans, coupled with the sound of Damian’s cock reaching deep into her throat, created a symphony of pleasure. Watching her work so desperately for his release, even revealing her lewd side, made Damian’s cock twitch violently. If she continued like this, he would climax again soon.

While Damian was not exceptional in bed, he was not a one-minute man either. Yet he was about to cum for the third time in less than two minute.

’And there are two more of her? I might as well quit my job and fuck every time of the day for the rest of my life!’

Damian did not mind, especially with the rate his experience points were rising with every passing second. If he spent a week sleeping with her nonstop, he was bound to grow much faster.

Pa! Pa!

The sudden sound of his ass being smacked and grabbed shattered his reverie and pulled him back to reality. He lowered his gaze and met Hazel’s hungry, pleading eyes as she pulled him in, allowing his cock to slide halfway down her throat until a visible bulge formed.

She held him there, unmoving, never breaking eye contact. It almost felt as if she were begging him for something.

“Since you asked nicely.”

Damian grinned, grabbing her by the head and pulling her in further until her lips pressed against the base of his cock.

Splash!

Hazel’s eyes dilated as it began to pour, yet she did not withdraw. Instead, she held him tightly, refusing to break away even as Damian released his grip. Only a second later did she pull back, jerking away as his cum splattered everywhere. She fell to the ground, her mouth slightly open, revealing a full mouthful of creamy liquid, some still clinging to the corners of her lips.

Cough! Cough!

Amid the coughing were soft peals of laughter as her face flushed even redder. She rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling while holding her throat with both hands, almost as if choking herself as his cum slid down her throat. Watching her swallow, lick her lips, and savor the taste left even Damian taken aback.

’Is my cum really that good?’

Damian briefly felt tempted to scoop some and taste it himself, but the image of a suspicious-looking dog with a rainbow flag flashed in his mind, and he dismissed the thought immediately.

[Of course. As the Sin of Lust, your semen is divine. It is intoxicating like alcohol, improves health for mortals, and for demigods like Hazel, it enhances strength. You are the one being everyone desires to sleep with because they gain strength by doing so. Likewise, you can also gain strength the same way.]

This was the first time the system had responded to his thoughts since last night. Damian assumed it did so because he had finally accepted his role. He stared at the look of ecstasy on Hazel’s flushed face, her expression resembling that of someone intoxicated.

“So that’s what it is…” he muttered, genuinely impressed.

A lot came with bearing the identity of the Sin of Lust. While the system behaved like a shady entity with a personality unlike the lifeless ones in web novels he had read, and while his life was now in danger, he had gained far too much as well.

Three demigod-level wives willing to stand by him alone made the risk worthwhile.

“Hazel, come. Show me what it feels like to have you on top.”

Without waiting for a response, he climbed onto the bed and lay back on the headboard, his divine tarse standing tall like a lighthouse in a stormy sea, unbroken and undefeated. Once a joke, now the god of all penises, how could it not stand proud?

Hazel’s gaze sharpened, excitement gleaming in her eyes. She hopped to her feet, sprinted over, and climbed onto him eagerly.

Kneeling over Damian, she grabbed the headboard and pushed her chest forward, locking his face between her breasts and filling his nose with her scent.

“Pleas… pl-please… stay still.”

Hazel whispered between gasps as her hips swayed back and forth, her soaked lips grinding against Damian’s cock and coating it in her juices. He ignored her words, pulling her closer into a tight embrace and burying his face deeper into her bosom.

She focused on guiding his cock, panting heavily after only seconds of foreplay. Slowly, she lowered her hips, stopping only when the crown pressed against her drenched entrance.

’This is it. I’m about to taste our new lord’s divine tarse first. I know it’s unfair to you two, but as his first wife, I deserve this privilege.’

Hazel silently apologized to her sisters. She had promised only to help him recover his abilities and tease him slightly, but now she doubted she could keep that promise. Her husband desired her, and more importantly, she desired him just as much.

Squish!

Juices sprayed as Damian abruptly thrust upward, forcing his cock inside. He was done waiting.

His hands slid down to her waist, gripping tightly as Hazel’s body trembled violently at the intrusion. It was only the crown, yet it sent her gushing uncontrollably.

For Hazel, the crown of Damian’s thirteen-inch-long python felt impossibly thick, overwhelming her entirely. The sensation sent her straight into peak ecstasy.

Unfortunately, her new lord was far less patient than the last.

Damian tightened his grip and pulled her down, driving upward with full force.

Squish!

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!”

Hazel’s grip broke as she jerked back, but Damian caught her instantly, his hips thrusting relentlessly. Her mouth hung open, eyes wide, pain and pleasure blending perfectly as she knelt there, shivering and gushing while Damian ravaged her without mercy.

For ten uninterrupted minutes, she remained frozen in that position, flushed red, ecstasy carved into her expression, the same thoughts echoing endlessly in her mind.

’DESTROY MY INSIDES! RUIN MY WOMB! JUST DON’T STOP!’

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