Chapter 161: Chapter 161

I was halfway in when Nala groaned, sharp, pained. A thin streak of blood smeared the white cushion beneath her. I froze, then looked down. The sight hit me like a drug: her blood, my cock, her virginity mine. Confidence surged. I was on top of the world.

“I love you, Nala,” I said, voice rough.

“I love you too, Evan,” she whispered, tears shining.

We kissed, slow, deep, hungry. Jasmine sat back on her heels, hands on her thighs, watching with a smile. “Move slow, Evan. Don’t hurt her.”

I pulled back an inch, then pushed in again, gentle, steady. Nala whimpered, but her hips lifted to meet me. “It’s okay,” she breathed. “Keep going.”

Tessa leaned in again. “That’s it. Break her in slow. Make her beg for more.”

Jasmine added, “Look at her face. She’s already addicted.”

Kim’s fingers moved faster, her breath hitching. “God, I can see it pulsing inside her.”

I kept the rhythm easy, letting Nala adjust. Each thrust went deeper, her walls fluttering around me. “You feel so fucking good,” I groaned. “So tight. Made for me.”

Nala moaned, legs wrapping around my waist. “Evan… yes…”

Jasmine reached down, thumb circling Nala’s clit. “There we go. Help her feel it.”

Nala arched, a sharp cry escaping. “Oh—”

Tessa laughed softly. “Hear that? First orgasm incoming. You’re gonna make her cum on her first cock.”

I picked up the pace just a fraction, still careful. “You like that, baby? My cock owning your pussy?”

“Yes,” Nala gasped. “Don’t stop.”

Kim was close too, thighs trembling. “Fuck, I’m gonna—”

Jasmine kept rubbing. “Come on, Nala. Let go. Cum all over him.”

Nala’s whole body tensed, then shattered. She cried out, pussy clenching hard around me, milking my cock. I groaned, fighting not to follow.

Just like that she came? Fuck… Pleasure skill was a cheat code.

“Good girl,” Jasmine praised. “Now he’s gonna fill you up.”

I thrust deeper. “Gonna cum soon.”

Nala nodded frantically. “Please.”

Tessa whispered, “Breed her. Mark her. Make her yours forever.”

The words pushed me to the edge. I kissed Nala again, swallowing her moans.

Our lips crashed together, hungry and desperate. Her tongue met mine, shy at first, then bolder, tasting me like she couldn’t get enough. I moved slow, hips rolling in a steady rhythm, each thrust deep but careful. Her tight walls gripped me like a vice, every inch a battle. The sunbed creaked beneath us, the city lights flickering on below.

Tessa slid to the side of the sunbed, grabbed a fistful of my hair, and yanked my head toward her. “My turn.” She kissed me hard, teeth nipping my lip, tongue demanding. Nala watched, breath hitching, eyes wide with a mix of jealousy and arousal.

Kim grabbed my hand, guiding it between her legs. “Finger me, baby.”

I slid two fingers into her soaked pussy, curling them just right. She moaned, rocking against my palm. Jasmine sat cross-legged on the teak floor, hand buried in her shorts, rubbing herself slow, eyes locked on my cock disappearing into Nala.

Nala’s voice came soft, almost a whisper. “C-can I kiss him now?”

Tessa chuckled, releasing my hair. “Sheesh, fine. Keep him to yourself.”

I smiled, turned back to Nala, and kissed her deep. My hips kept moving. “I want this to last forever,” I murmured against her lips. “You, the girls, this terrace, the hot weather, the city below. All of it.”

Nala laughed, playful. “You’re a pervert.”

I chuckled and pushed a little deeper. She groaned, pain flashing across her face. Her cunt was too tight, squeezing me relentlessly. Even with Libido at 10, I was losing it. The heat, the grip, the blood on the cushion, it was too much.

“I’m gonna cum,” I said, looking into Nala’s eyes, fingers still working Kim’s pussy. Tessa cupped my balls, rolling them gently.

Nala nodded, silent, eyes locked on mine.

I tried to pull out, but Nala grabbed my collar, puppy eyes wide. “You came inside Jasmine. Why… why not me?”

That broke me.

I exploded, cum flooding her in thick, endless pulses. It overflowed, dripping down her thighs, soaking the sunbed. “Oh shit,” I gasped. “What… oh god, Nala, fuck…”

Jasmine whistled low. “Damn, Evan. You trying to drown her?”

Kim laughed, still riding my fingers. “That’s a new record.”

Tessa smirked, giving my balls one last squeeze. “Look at that mess.”

I pulled out slowly. Cum mixed with blood dripped from my tip, pooling on the cushion. The sunbed was ruined—white fabric stained red and white.

Jasmine stood, brushing off her knees. “I’ll get the bath ready. Don’t worry, Nala. You did good, girl.”

I caught my breath. “Call Minne. Have her prep it. She’s the maid.”

Jasmine nodded, opened the terrace door, and called out. “Minne! Bath, now!”

I crouched beside Nala, rubbing her cheek, wiping tear streaks. “You did good, Nala. Good job.”

She kissed my hand. “Thank you.”

“I’m… actually really happy you gave me your virginity,” I said, voice soft. “That… I can’t even describe it.”

Nala smiled, eyes shining. “I waited for the right man my whole life. Never thought he’d come out of a coffee shop.”

Kim cleared her throat, still touching herself. “You fucked Jasmine. Nala. Now it’s our turn with Tessa, no?”

My cock throbbed, Libido 10 kicking in hard. “Oh, I know. You two are next. We’ll continue in the bathroom. Weather’s getting cold.”

Kim shivered. “Huh, you’re right.”

Minne appeared at the terrace door, tray in hand. She took one look—Nala half-naked, cum and blood everywhere, all of us disheveled—and squeaked. “B-bath is ready!” She bolted.

I laughed, scooped Nala into my arms—waist and legs, bridal style. She squirmed. “I can walk!”

“No, no, no,” I quipped, kissing her. “A CEO never walks to the bathroom like this.”

We moved inside, half-naked, the girls trailing.

The bathroom was bigger than my living room: a cavern of white marble veined with gold, heated floors, a chandelier dripping crystals over a sunken tub big enough for six. Minne had filled it with steaming water, rose petals floating, jasmine oil scenting the air. Heated towel racks glowed. A rainfall shower loomed in the corner, glass walls fogged.

I set Nala on the tub’s edge. “In you go.”

I stepped into the rainfall shower, water cascading hot over my skin. The girls stripped fast—clothes hitting marble with soft thuds. I grabbed shampoo, lathered my cock, washing away blood and cum until it was clean. I turned off the shower, water dripping from my hair.

“Tessa,” I called.

She sauntered over, naked, hips swaying. I guided her to the tub’s edge, bent her forward. Hands on the marble, ass up. I lined up behind her and thrust in deep. Her pussy swallowed me, wet and ready. Her tits swayed heavy with each pound, nipples brushing the tub rim.

Nala sat in the bathtub, eyes shy but glued to us. “Are you always having f-foursomes like this?”

Jasmine laughed from the tub, splashing water. “Not always. But Evan makes it fun.”

Kim leaned against the glass wall, fingers tracing her thigh. “He helped me when my ex kicked me out. Took me in as his roommate. Didn’t ask for anything as well.”

Tessa moaned as I hit deep. “Defended me and Jasmine from Karim.”

Jasmine nodded. “Stood up for all of us. We’re glad we met him. This relationship? We’re good with it.”

“You guys are making me blush,” I said, pushing deeper. “Stop it.”

“Yeah, we glazed his ego too much,” Tessa said, looking back. “Now shut up and fuck me, magic fingers. Show Nala how deep you can go.”

I slammed in, balls slapping. “Mm yeah. Good girl.”

“Good girl?” Tessa smirked, glancing back over her shoulder, her voice breathy from the pounding. “You know what? I’m not angry anymore. You deserved to call me ’good girl.’ Just don’t use it too much. I’d get annoyed and might punch you.”

We chuckled, the sound bouncing off the marble walls. Kim moved behind me, her full tits pressing warm against my back. She kissed my spine slow, lips soft and gentle, trailing from my shoulder blades down to the small of my back. “Love how you take care of us,” she whispered, voice husky. “Now wreck her pussy.”

I gripped Tessa’s hips tighter and pounded harder. The slap of skin on skin echoed loud in the bathroom, mixing with the soft splash of water from the tub. Tessa’s moans grew sharper, more desperate, her tits swaying heavy with each thrust, nipples grazing the cool marble edge of the tub. Her fingers clawed at the surface, knuckles white.

Nala sat in the steaming water, eyes wide and shy but unable to look away. One hand disappeared beneath the surface, fingers circling her clit slow, matching my rhythm. Jasmine floated closer to her, legs kicking lazily. “See?” she said, voice low. “He’s gentle when he needs to be.”

“T-this is gentle?” Nala asked.

“Eh…” Jasmine chuckled. “It… is. I think.”

Tessa pushed back hard, meeting every thrust. “Cum in me, magic fingers. I know you want it. Your cock lives in pussy 24/7, huh?”

I groaned, the pressure building fast. Kim’s hands slid down my stomach, cupping my balls, squeezing gently. “Fill her up,” she urged. “Give her everything.”

“Ah… fuck. I’m gonna…”

Too fast. Way too fast. My hips stuttered, and I came hard, cock pulsing deep inside Tessa. Thick ropes flooded her, more than I expected. I thrust again, then again, milking every drop. Tessa shuddered violently, her own orgasm crashing through her. Her pussy clenched tight, milking me in return.

“Fuck your cum,” she gasped, voice breaking. “It feels like it bubbles up inside me. So warm… so full… it’s weird, but so good.”

I stayed buried, breathing ragged. Thank you, Pleasure, I thought, the stat at 15 living up to every point.

I pulled out slow, cum dripping from Tessa’s pussy. “Jesus, Evan. You trying to knock me up?”

Kim kissed my neck. “My turn soon?”

I nodded, catching my breath. “Give me a minute. Need to recharge.”

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