Chapter 254: Lynx and His Women I

Chapter 254: Lynx and His Women I

Lynx carried Lira and Ava straight toward the massive silk bed, with Eleanor, Layla, Nadia, Iris, Rhea, Eira, Kira, Aunt Isabel, Amira, and Nyx following close behind, their clothes dropping softly onto the black jade floor one by one...

The black jade chamber swallowed them whole, the crimson light from the floating crystal lamps painting every bare shoulder and arched spine in shades of blood and ember.

Lynx laid Lira down first, her green hair fanning out across the black silk like a river of moss, her voluptuous body trembling with anticipation.

Then Ava settled beside her, white hair stark against the darkness, her lightning-blue eyes already half-lidded with need.

"You two first," Lynx said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the floor. "I need to taste every inch of you before I bury myself inside."

Lira’s breath came in short, desperate pants. "L-Lynx... please..."

"Please what, love?" He knelt between her spread thighs, his hands sliding up her soft calves, over her knees, parting her legs wider.

"Tell me what you want."

"Your mouth," she whimpered, her cheeks burning crimson. "I want your mouth on me. I’ve been thinking about it all day. The way you looked at me earlier—"

"This look?" Lynx lowered his head, his breath ghosting hot over her inner thigh, and she shuddered violently. "The one that says I’m going to eat this pretty cunt until you forget your own name?"

"Yes~ yes, fuck, yes..."

He didn’t rush. He pressed his lips to the soft skin of her inner thigh, kissing a slow trail upward, savoring the way her muscles twitched beneath his mouth.

Her scent hit him, sweet and musky, already wet for him, a perfume that belonged only to her.

His tongue traced the crease where her thigh met her hip, and she gasped, her hips bucking off the bed.

"Lynx, please, I need..."

"I know what you need." His thumb parted her slick folds, and she cried out. "And I’m going to give it to you so slowly you’ll beg me to end it."

He finally lowered his mouth to her cunt.

The first stroke of his tongue was a long, flat lick from her entrance to her clit, slow and deliberate, tasting her entirely.

Lira’s back arched off the silk, a raw, guttural moan tearing from her throat. Her hands flew to his hair, gripping the silver strands, pulling him closer.

"Oh goddess... Lynx...!"

He circled his tongue around her clit, teasing, never quite touching it directly.

She writhed beneath him, her hips grinding against his face, desperate for more pressure, more friction, more of everything.

He gave her nothing but the ghost of his tongue, the whisper of contact, until she was a trembling, sobbing mess.

"Please," she begged, her voice cracking.

"Please, Lynx, I can’t... I can’t take it..."

"You can," he murmured against her flesh, the vibration of his voice sending shockwaves through her core. "You’ll take everything I give you, and you’ll thank me for it."

He finally closed his lips around her clit and sucked, hard, and Lira screamed.

Not a moan. A scream, raw, animal, torn from the deepest part of her lungs.

Her hips bucked wildly, her thighs clamping around his head, and he held her there, tongue lashing against the swollen bud, drinking in her pleasure like it was the only thing keeping him alive.

"THAT’S IT... FUCK—LYNX—!"

Her orgasm crashed over her in violent waves, her entire body convulsing on the black silk, her fingers twisting in his hair so hard she pulled strands loose.

He didn’t stop. He kept licking, kept sucking, drawing it out, stretching her climax until she was sobbing, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"More," she gasped, barely coherent. "Please, more..."

He moved up her body slowly, dragging his tongue along her stomach, between her breasts, up the column of her throat, until his lips met hers.

She tasted herself on him, and the intimacy of it made her groan into his mouth.

"You taste like heaven," he whispered against her lips. "I could eat you for hours."

"Then do it," she breathed. "I don’t care if I pass out. I want your mouth on me until I can’t speak."

He laughed, a low, dark sound. "Oh, I’m not done with you yet, love. But first—" He turned his head to Ava, who had been watching with wide, hungry eyes, her hand already creeping between her own thighs. "You’ve been waiting so patiently, haven’t you?"

Ava’s cheeks flushed. "I... I was just..."

"You were touching yourself while I ate Lira out," Lynx said, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Don’t think I didn’t notice."

"I couldn’t help it," Ava admitted, her voice small and needy. "The sounds she was making... I could feel it in my own cunt."

"Then come here." He beckoned her with a single finger. "Let me taste you too."

Ava crawled toward him on her hands and knees, her white hair falling over her shoulders, her pale skin glowing in the crimson light.

She positioned herself beside Lira, spreading her thighs wide, presenting herself to him with an eagerness that made his dick throb.

"Please," she whispered. "I’ve been thinking about this all day. Your mouth on me. Your tongue inside me."

He didn’t make her beg twice.

He lowered his head between her thighs, and the moment his tongue touched her slick, swollen flesh, Ava let out a scream that echoed off the black jade walls.

Her hips bucked so hard she nearly knocked him away, but he gripped her thighs and held her still.

"Stay," he commanded, and she whimpered, her body obeying even as it trembled with need.

He licked her slowly, savoring every drop of her wetness, tracing the shape of her cunt with his tongue until he knew every fold, every ridge, every sensitive spot.

She was different from Lira, each of his girls were different, her clit peeking out from its hood like a shy pearl. He circled it gently, and she sobbed, her hands fisting in the silk sheets.

"Please, Lynx, I need... I need you to..."

"What do you need, Ava?" He looked up at her, his chin glistening with her arousal, his heterochromatic eyes burning with hunger. "Use your words."

"Your tongue inside me," she begged. "Please, I want to feel you inside me."

He obliged, sliding his tongue into her tight, wet heat, and Ava’s scream shattered the air.

Her walls clenched around him, trying to pull him deeper, and he fucked her with his tongue, slow and deep, tasting her from the inside.

Her hands flew to his hair, gripping him, guiding him, riding his face like he was the only anchor in a storm.

"FUCK... YES... RIGHT THERE—DON’T STOP—"

He didn’t stop. He added his thumb to her clit, rubbing tight circles while his tongue plunged into her, and Ava came apart completely.

Her orgasm ripped through her like lightning, her body spasming, her scream turning into a wordless, keening wail.

He drank her down, every last drop, until she collapsed onto the silk, gasping, trembling, utterly wrecked.

But he wasn’t done.

He pulled back, his mouth slick with her, and looked at the two women sprawled before him.

Lira was still recovering, her chest heaving, her eyes glazed with pleasure. Ava was a twitching, sobbing mess, her thighs slick with her own release.

"Beautiful," he murmured, more to himself than to them. "Absolutely beautiful."

Movement at the edge of his vision caught his attention. Kira had crawled forward, her orange eyes burning with a hunger she couldn’t hide.

She knelt beside the bed, her blonde hair falling over her shoulders, her gaze fixed on the growing bulge in his trousers.

"Can I...?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper, her hand already reaching for his belt.

Lynx caught her wrist, gentle but firm. "You want to suck my dick, Kira?"

She nodded, her cheeks flushing. "Yes. Please. I’ve been thinking about it all day. The way you looked when you walked into the pavilion—I couldn’t stop staring at your..."

"My what?" he prompted, a dark smile curling his lips.

"Your dick," she breathed. "I could see it through your trousers. I wanted to taste it."

He released her wrist, stepping back to unbuckle his belt. The sound of leather sliding through metal was loud in the sudden silence of the chamber.

Every woman in the room was watching now, their eyes fixed on him, their breaths held.

He pushed his trousers down, and his dick sprang free, long, thick, impossibly hard, glowing with a soft silver-gold light that pulsed with his heartbeat.

The glow was brighter than his skin, brighter than anything in the room, casting shadows across the black jade walls.

"Oh goddess," Kira breathed, her eyes widening. "It’s... glowing... more than ever."

"I think I’m at the most aroused state in my life," Lynx said, his voice low and rough. "And it’s going to feel like heaven when you take it in your mouth."

Kira licked her lips, her hand reaching out to wrap around his shaft. The moment her fingers touched the glowing skin, she gasped, a jolt of pure pleasure shot through her, making her knees buckle.

"Fuck..." she moaned, her grip tightening. "It feels so good. I can’t... I can’t describe it..."

"That’s just the beginning," Lynx said, his hand sliding into her hair, guiding her head down.

"Open your mouth, Kira. Take me deep."

She obeyed, her lips parting, her tongue sliding out to meet the head of his cock.

The first taste made her moan, sweet and salty, warm and alive. She took him into her mouth slowly, inch by inch, her eyes watering as he filled her throat.

"That’s it," Lynx groaned, his head falling back. "Fuck, you’re so good at this."

Kira’s confidence surged. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she worked him.

Saliva dripped down her chin, pooling on the black jade floor, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was the taste of him, the feel of him, the way he moaned her name as she sucked him.

"Kira... fuck... just like that..."

She looked up at him, her orange eyes locking with his, and she took him all the way to the base, her nose pressed against his stomach, her throat convulsing around him.

She held him there, breathing through her nose, tears streaming down her cheeks, and she loved every second of it.

Lynx’s hands tightened in her hair. "You’re going to make me cum if you keep that up," he warned, his voice strained. "But I’m not done with Lira and Ava yet."

Reluctantly, Kira pulled off, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. She licked her lips, her eyes dazed with pleasure. "Then don’t let them wait," she whispered.

A/N: Next Chapters are smut. Skip If you want to. I did not plan on making it this much.????

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