Divine Emperor of Death

"Nn-nmp~ nn-mmm~"

The more erotic thing was that Panqa didn't concede but tried to establish dominance as she pressed onto him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him heavily.

Davis was egged on by her wild nature as well as her warm body that pressed down on him. His hands that were clasped to her waists roamed down as he grabbed her bootylicious buttocks and fondled them in a circular motion and spread, allowing her to continue grinding on him.

"I don't understand what husband means by love in the truest sense, but as far as I know, I'm already head over heels for you!~"

Panqa's soul transmission fell in his mind.

It didn't cause Davis to be surprised as he did know that he loved her but knew she hadn't made the full commitment yet, unlike Lanqua. She was following Lanqua in swearing loyalty to him even though she was head over heels for him. She hadn't made the decision by herself yet, which was important to him.

Even now, she was lusting after him, not that he cared since he was the one who teased them by rubbing on their wolf ears and azure tail, all the while during their conversation, getting a good feel from those fey features that thoroughly enamored him.

It made them feel sensual, so when he decided to sleep, he was also wondering if they could stay their hands, but as expected, Panqa couldn't stay her hand when he was so close, practically sleeping by her side and inflicting his yang scent upon her.

For a female fey, he heard that would be dangerous as they also react to male pheromones substantially more than humans would.

Naturally, it would be the same for Lanqua.

Glancing to his right side, he saw Lanqua appear pissed. She had a frown, but her gaze also looked needy, causing him to make way for her after a good two-minute kiss with Panqa that made her breath heavy. She directly blew her breath on his face, and he didn't inhale any bad aroma at all.

In fact, her breath was like the scent- no, her taste was of verdant vanilla if that could be ever imagined.

"My Saint…"

Seeing Panqa stop, Lanqua instantly pounced on him. She came in from the side, pushing Panqa to the side and dominating half of the space above him before she aligned her hair over her ear and leaned, her luscious crimson lips pressing on his.

She didn't bother that it was already sloppy and directly began kissing him with her tongue out as though copying what she saw Panqa did. Her movements were awkward, and her eyes were closed, causing Davis to smile.

He didn't bother kissing her back and let her do as she pleased. Instead, his right hand moved and groped Lanqua's butt, feeling the soft and plushy sensation when he squeezed, inducing a moan from Lanqua that echoed in his mouth.

His right hand massaged her well and thoroughly encouraged her while Panqa watched with a curious expression on her face. Eventually, she stopped waiting and invaded their space, kissing him with that same passion and amateur wildness that made Davis's heart race.

'Ah… Panqa…'

Davis sighed inwardly in pleasure as he couldn't get enough of her passion. She didn't stop to think like Lanqua did, which made her fun in bed. However, that wasn't to say that he didn't dislike Lanqua's considerate emotions.

Even now, she was holding herself back when she was interrupted, letting her Panqa get some kisses from him.

Davis still didn't kiss back. He had his tongue out, which was ravenously kissed by Panqa, so he couldn't help but want to invite Lanqua, who still hadn't made her move, even after another two minutes.

"My good wives. Since you both have sworn to die together, then it shouldn't matter if you kissed me together. Come here~"

He reached out his right hand and grabbed Lanqua's head, pulling her closer.

As though receiving courage from him, she leaned closer and began to partake in his tongue as she made a conical pout with her mouth.

"Nn-nmp~ nn-mmm~"

The sloppy sounds of their tongues entangling with his while they tried to trap him with their luscious lips were simply a paradise for Davis. As time passed, he began to actively respond, which encouraged them to do more shameless things.

Their cheeks were fully red from the three of their faces sticking together, not to mention his hands were constantly teasing their caves below, making them shudder and moan into his mouth every time he hit the sweet spot when his fingers suddenly penetrated inside.

"Mhnmp… Mhmnn~~~"

The pleasure they were now feeling made them swell with love and affection as they had craved this back then. They didn't mind pleasing him together as that was part of their promise. In fact, they wanted it this way as they had promised to serve their husband together.

It gave them immense joy to do what they set out to do, making their tongues lash out and suck in his essence.

It was only after twenty minutes of down-bad kissing that they stopped to heave a breath.

However, it was only Panqa and Lanqua who were out of breath.

Davis sat up and heaved a light breath before wiping the glorious amount of love essence on his face. Untying his bathrobe, he turned around and revealed his twitching, rock-

hard rod that wanted to break through the heavens.

It was thoroughly enraged as it hadn't gotten any action yet other than some accidental rubs, which only made it more angry and hungry.

Panqa and Lanqua's heart shuddered. Their bosoms heaved as they gasped for breath. They still wore a nightgown, but it was a bit see-through that their erect nipples could already be seen. The same went for their drenched underwear.

Abruptly, a hand came swinging and caught Lanqua's long legs.

"Ah~"

Lanqua slid on the sheets and appeared under Davis as she was pulled by him. Her legs were spread apart, making her experience the pleasure of vulnerability even before he entered her.

"Panqa… will you watch me shower your elder sister with love?"

Davis asked as he gave Panqa a light smile. Panqa had just been about to pounce like she was in heat, but hearing Davis's words and glancing at Lanqua, who seemed to be frozen stiff, she hesitantly nodded when she returned her gaze to him.

"Good girl."

Davis praised Panqa as she was able to hold back.

Panqa indeed found it difficult to hold back, but once she thought the reason why she was here was all because of her elder sister, she complied but then suddenly widened her eyes.

Is this what Davis meant by the truest sense of love, as she was still dependent on Lanqua to get to him?

Returning his gaze to Lanqua, Davis leaned into her intimate zone and locked hands with her.

His Lanqua was still in a nightgown, and she looked exquisitely beautiful in it. The semi-transparent make only got him fired up, so he didn't feel the need to remove it. He towered above her and leaned over to her face, lowering himself slightly into position as his raging thing shuddered in need and finally found the entrance.

Feeling how wet Lanqua was with his handiwork, Davis smirked ever so lightly and held her head, looking at her strange expression that didn't know what it felt like before to be dicked down as it had been fully hazy for her.

"Will you accept me, Lanqua?"

Davis asked, evoking her out of her reverie. He didn't know if she was spooked by his size or suddenly at a loss as she was going to get what she wanted, but he wanted her to feel him to the fullest extent and forget about the first time that was an accident.

He wanted this to be her first time and to have good memories of it.

Hearing his question, Lanqua lightly smiled. She raised her hands, holding his cheeks as she brought him closer and kissed him. Her answer couldn't be any more direct, causing the rod he was rubbing over her lower lips to seek the entrance and slide through.

"Mhnn~"

Lanqua moaned into his mouth as she felt his big thing invade her. It wasn't painful, but she could feel herself widening apart as though a sword ripped through her but with ridiculous thickness. He didn't stop and fully ripped through her cave and settled at the end, where his little head kissed her womb, even peeking inside.

'Holy… sh-'

Davis shuddered ever so lightly as she felt Lanqua tightly hold onto him, but the fleshly walls inside her were thoroughly different from what he had experienced with almost all the wives he had slept with.

The viscosity of the wetness was simply high, making him feel like he was being lubed inside her, which made it easier to move despite her explicit tightness, but at the same time, he could feel a few circles of spots that firmly clasped him in place.

It wasn't letting him go but, more importantly, pressed into the points of his rock-hard dick that made him feel massaged inside her each time it pulsated after receiving him. Even the entrance of her womb had these spots that kissed his head, making it cry out in joy as it let out unthinkable amounts of semi-yang essence.

Davis wondered if all fey had a uniqueness to them like this, but he pressed down on Lanqua with greater force than before, firmly embedding himself in her as though wanting to let her body know that it belonged to him now before he pulled his hip back and thrust in one single motion.

"Aaahn!~"

When he let go of Lanqua's lips, she threw her head and moaned as he pierced through all the circular spots that intended to stop him, pleasuring her in return as he began to pound her.