The massive shadow of Venya’s Veythar dragon form glided smoothly through the sky. The wind whipped past them gently, carrying the fresh scent of clouds and distant forests. On the dragon’s broad, scaled back — Aiden’s growing family rode together toward their residence.

Nyssa sat near the center, cradling little Elara securely against her chest. Valerina sat beside her, looking a little nervous but excited, while Eliza knelt obediently near Aiden, ever the perfect maid, waiting for any command.

The rest of the wives were scattered around, chatting animatedly — Luna and Ebba laughing together, Lysandra speaking softly with Thristle and Vegia, and the others exchanging stories about the day.

But Aiden’s attention was focused entirely on the beautiful tsundere demoness currently sitting on his lap.

Selvara had been reluctantly pulled onto him midway through the flight.

Aiden’s large hand rested possessively on her round ass, squeezing it firmly through her skirt as he held her close.

"My Lord... not here..." Selvara whispered harshly, cheeks burning red. She squirmed in his lap, trying to push his hand away, but her efforts were half-hearted at best. "Everyone is right there... you idiot..."

Aiden smirked, his breath hot against her sensitive pointy ear. He leaned in and gently nibbled on the tip, sucking it lightly between his lips.

"Mmm—!" Selvara bit her lip hard to suppress a moan, her body jerking in his grip. "S-Stop nibbling my ears, you perverted bastard...!"

"But they’re so cute when they twitch like that," Aiden murmured, his voice low and teasing. His other hand slid under her blazer, fingers deftly unbuttoning the top few buttons of her white shirt. He slipped his hand inside, cupping one of her soft, heavy breasts through her bra and squeezing it possessively.

Selvara’s breath hitched. "H-Hah... My Lord... stop... someone will see..." She glared at him over her shoulder, but her pale eyes were already hazy with arousal. "You shameless husband... doing this in front of everyone..."

Aiden chuckled darkly, his thumb circling her hardening nipple through the fabric. "Then stop me, Selva. You’re strong enough. Push my hands away if you really want me to stop."

Selvara’s face turned even redder. She grabbed his wrist but didn’t actually pull it away. Instead, her fingers trembled as he continued kneading her breast, occasionally pinching her sensitive nipple.

"You... you know I can’t..." she muttered tsundere-style, looking away in embarrassment. "Idiot... always taking advantage of me..."

Aiden’s hand on her ass slid lower, slipping under her skirt to grope her bare cheek directly. He gave it a firm squeeze, then spanked it lightly, making her jolt.

"Ah—!" Selvara clamped a hand over her mouth, eyes widening. "Don’t... slap my ass here... you brute..."

"But it feels so good," Aiden whispered, nibbling her ear again while his hand continued exploring her soft, pregnant tummy. He rubbed slow circles over the gentle swell where their child was growing. "Especially this part... Our baby is right here. I love touching it."

Selvara shivered hard, her thighs pressing together. "D-Don’t say ’our baby’ like that while you’re groping me... pervert..." Despite her words, she leaned back against his chest slightly, giving him better access.

Aiden smiled and kissed along her neck, sucking gently on a sensitive spot that always made her weak. At the same time, he unbuttoned another button of her shirt, exposing more of her cleavage and the lacy edge of her bra.

"Everyone’s busy talking," he murmured against her skin. "No one’s paying attention to how much my cute tsundere wife is squirming on my lap... getting wet while pretending to hate it."

"I-I’m not wet..." Selvara lied, voice shaky. She bit her lip again as his fingers slipped inside her bra, directly pinching her stiff nipple. "Mmmh...! Y-You... ah... stop touching my boobs like that... they’re sensitive because of the pregnancy, you idiot..."

Aiden chuckled and rolled her nipple between his fingers, tugging gently. "That’s exactly why I’m touching them. They feel fuller already... heavier. Are they starting to produce milk for our baby too?"

Selvara’s ears twitched wildly. "S-Shut up... don’t talk about that here..." She was breathing harder now, her body betraying her with every touch.

Eliza, sitting nearby, kept her gaze politely forward, though a small, knowing smile played on her lips. Nyssa occasionally glanced over with a faint blush, while the others remained engaged in their conversations, giving the couple a semblance of privacy.

Aiden’s hand on her tummy pressed more firmly, rubbing loving circles. "I can’t wait to see this belly grow bigger," he whispered. "You’re going to look so beautiful carrying my child, Selva."

Selvara’s breath caught. For a moment, her tsundere mask cracked, and she whispered back, barely audible, "Idiot... saying sweet things while molesting me..."

Aiden’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he felt Selvara’s body tremble in his lap. The dragon’s steady flight created a gentle, rhythmic sway that only made his teasing more effective. His hand remained firmly under her skirt, kneading the soft, plump flesh of her ass while his other hand explored deeper inside her unbuttoned shirt.

"My Lord..." Selvara whispered breathlessly, her voice a mix of protest and reluctant need. "Not... not here... Everyone is right in front of us..."

Aiden ignored her half-hearted complaint and leaned in, pressing his lips against the base of one of her elegant black demon horns. He ran his tongue slowly along the smooth, curved surface before gently nibbling on the sensitive tip.

"Ah—!" Selvara’s body jerked hard. Her wings, folded tightly against her back, twitched violently. "D-Don’t touch my horns, you pervert! They’re... they’re sensitive... idiot!"

"But they’re so pretty when they twitch like that," Aiden murmured, voice low and teasing. He sucked lightly on the tip of her horn, one hand still groping her breast while the other slid further under her skirt to tease the edge of her panties.

Selvara bit down hard on her lower lip, trying desperately to stifle the moan threatening to escape. "Hah... My Lord... you’re shameless... Doing this while we’re flying... with everyone here..."

Aiden chuckled against her horn and moved to the other one, giving it the same loving, teasing attention. His fingers traced the ridged texture before he gently tugged on it. Selvara’s thighs clamped together tightly, a visible shiver running through her entire body.

"Stop... pulling on them..." she whimpered, cheeks burning crimson. "Pervert... lewd husbsnd... You always target the sensitive places..."

"Because you react so cutely," Aiden replied, finally releasing her horn only to trail kisses down the side of her neck. At the same time, he reached behind her and gently stroked the base of her folded wings, fingers gliding over the leathery membrane where they connected to her back.

Selvara’s wings flared slightly in surprise, trembling under his touch. "N-Not the wings too...! My Lord... please... I’ll really moan if you keep doing that..."

Aiden’s eyes darkened with lust. He continued stroking the sensitive base of her wings while his hand on her breast pinched and rolled her stiff nipple. "Then moan for me, Selva. I love hearing my pregnant tsundere wife lose control."

"You... ahhn... idiot..." Selvara gasped, squirming helplessly in his lap. Her pregnant tummy pressed warmly against his arm as he rubbed slow, possessive circles over it. "Touching my belly like that while molesting me... You really are the worst..."

"But it’s our baby in here," Aiden whispered hotly against her ear, giving her tummy another gentle caress. "I can’t help wanting to touch it... and you. You look so fucking good carrying my child, Selva."

Selvara’s breath hitched. "My Lord... you say such embarrassing things..."

Aiden took advantage immediately. He slipped two fingers past her panties and stroked her soaked folds teasingly. Selvara’s body tensed, her wings fluttering again as she fought to stay quiet.

"Mmmh—! Not... not inside... Pervert... lewd Lord... Everyone will hear if I moan..."

"Then don’t moan," Aiden teased, slowly pushing one finger inside her tight, wet heat. "Unless you want them to know how wet my cute demon wife gets when I play with her horns and wings."

Selvara’s head fell back against his shoulder, pale eyes glassy with pleasure. "Hah... You’re evil... My Lord... always bullying me... even when I’m carrying your baby..."

Aiden kissed her neck possessively while fingering her slowly, his thumb occasionally brushing her clit. His other hand continued playing with her wings, stroking the sensitive membranes until they quivered uncontrollably.

"These wings are so sensitive," he murmured. "Every time I touch them, your pussy clenches around my fingers. Does it feel that good, Selva?"

"Idiot... pervert... shut up..." Selvara whimpered, but her hips rolled subtly against his hand, chasing the pleasure despite her protests. "My Lord... you’re going to make me cum... right here... in front of everyone..."

Aiden smiled darkly and increased the pace of his fingers, curling them against that special spot inside her while continuing to tease her horns and wings.

"Then cum quietly for me, my beautiful pregnant wife," he whispered. "Show me how well you can behave while I molest you on a dragon’s back."

Selvara’s body trembled violently. She pressed her face into his neck, biting down on his shoulder to muffle her moans as her orgasm washed over her. Her wings flared out slightly before folding tightly again, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his fingers.

When she finally came down, she was breathing hard, body limp against him.

"You... absolute pervert..." she muttered weakly, still flushed. "My Lord... I hate you..."

Aiden kissed her cheek tenderly. "I love you too, Selva."

Selvara’s body was still convulsing softly in the aftermath of her climax, her tight, pregnant pussy clenching rhythmically around Aiden’s two thick fingers. Slick juices coated his hand and dripped down her thighs, soaking into the fabric of her skirt. She bit down harder on his shoulder to muffle the lingering whimpers, her sharp demon teeth grazing his skin through his shirt. Her black wings trembled against his chest, and her sensitive horns throbbed from all the teasing attention.

But then her pale, hazy eyes fluttered open... and she froze.

Eliza was staring directly at her with that perfectly smug, knowing little maid smile — head slightly tilted, eyes sparkling with amusement. Nyssa had turned her head too, cradling little Elara but failing to hide the faint blush and playful smirk on her lips. Valerina’s eyes were wide with innocent curiosity mixed with excitement. Luna and Ebba had stopped their laughing chat entirely, both grinning like mischievous foxes. Lysandra, Thristle, Vegia, and the rest of the wives had all shifted their attention to the Aiden’s lap.

Every single one of them was watching.

Selvara’s face exploded into a deeper shade of crimson, the blush spreading all the way to the tips of her twitching ears and horns. "Y-You... all of you...!" she sputtered, voice cracking with humiliated embarrassment even as Aiden’s fingers continued to lazily pump inside her soaked folds. "What the hell are you staring at, you perverted bunch of... of... shameless voyeurs!"

Her tsundere fury made her try to sit up straighter, but Aiden’s strong arm around her pregnant belly kept her firmly pinned against his lap. His fingers curled teasingly against her g-spot, drawing out a mortified squeak from her throat.

Eliza’s smug smile only widened. The others exchanged knowing glances.

In perfect unison, the entire group — wives, maid, and even Valerina chiming in softly — replied:

"Nothing~"

Selvara’s wings flared out in pure tsundere outrage. "N-Nothing?! Bullshit! You were all staring like a pack of hungry perverts watching a show! Especially you, Eliza, you smug little maid-slut! And Nyssa, don’t think I didn’t see that blush — you’re enjoying this way too much, you exhibitionist mama! Luna! Ebba! Stop giggling like idiots or I’ll... I’ll blast you with my demonic energy! Lysandra, you elegant bitch, avert your eyes this instant! All of you... idiots! Lewd, brainless, horny wives! I hate every single one of you right now!"

Her angry, tsundere tirade echoed across the dragon’s broad back, carried by the wind. The wives only chuckled or smiled wider, clearly used to her fiery personality.

Aiden laughed darkly against her neck, his hot breath making her shiver. "My feisty Selva... even when you’re cumming on my fingers in front of everyone, that tsundere mouth of yours doesn’t stop."

As he spoke, he pushed a third finger inside her dripping cunt, stretching her sensitive walls while his thumb pressed firmly against her swollen clit. He rubbed slow, deliberate circles, making her hips jerk involuntarily. His other hand groped her boobs openly, kneading the soft, fuller flesh and pinching both stiff nipples at once.

"Ahhn—! Y-You bastard...!" Selvara moaned, her protest melting into a needy whimper. She squirmed wildly in his lap, her round ass grinding against the massive bulge in Aiden’s pants. "They’re still watching... My Lord... you perverted husband... stop molesting me in front of them...!"

But Aiden only grew bolder. He tugged on her sensitive black horns again, sucking the tip of one into his mouth while rolling her nipple between his fingers. His hand on her pregnant belly rubbed loving, possessive circles, occasionally pressing down gently as if feeling for the life growing inside her.

"Look at them," he murmured teasingly against her horn. "They’re all enjoying the view of my beautiful, pregnant demon wife losing control. Your tits are bouncing so nicely every time you squirm... and fuck, Selva, you’re even wetter now that they’re watching."

Selvara’s pale eyes darted around again. Eliza had leaned forward slightly, that smug smile never fading. Nyssa was biting her lip, one hand gently rocking Elara while her gaze lingered on where Aiden’s hand disappeared under Selvara’s skirt. Luna whispered something to Ebba, making both of them giggle.

"I-I’ll remember this... you traitors...!" Selvara hissed tsundere-style, voice shaky as another wave of pleasure hit her. "When we land... I’m going to... hah... ignore all of you for a week... stupid, perverted family... ahhn!"

Aiden chuckled and suddenly spanked her bare ass hard under the skirt — the sharp smack audible even over the wind. Selvara yelped, her body jolting forward, which only pushed his fingers deeper.

"Such a naughty tsundere," Aiden teased, spanking her again, then soothing the plump cheek with firm squeezes. "Your ass is turning such a pretty shade of red. And your pussy is sucking my fingers so greedily... Does being watched make you this wet, my love?"

"N-No...! It’s not... you idiot... it’s because you keep... mmmh... bullying me...!" Selvara lied breathlessly, her thighs trembling as she tried to close them, only for Aiden to spread them wider with his knees. Her heavy breasts bounced freely now, fully exposed to the open air and the eyes of the entire harem. The gentle sway of Venya’s dragon flight made them jiggle enticingly with every movement.

Aiden leaned in and captured one of her leaking nipples between his lips, sucking hard.

He groaned against her tit, sucking harder while his fingers thrust faster into her cunt. "Tastes so good... Our baby is going to love these tits."

Selvara’s head fell back against his shoulder with a broken moan. "D-Don’t say that... while sucking them... you shameless pervert...! My Lord... ahhn... everyone can see...!"

The wives watched with open fascination and arousal. Eliza’s cheeks were flushed, but her smile remained. "Lady Selvara looks so beautiful when she’s being honest with her body," the maid commented softly.

"Shut up, Eliza... you... hah... exhibitionist maid...!" Selvara shot back, but her voice cracked into another whimper as Aiden switched to her other breast, sucking greedily while fingering her with wet, obscene sounds.

Aiden pulled his mouth off her nipple with a pop. He grinned wickedly. "Hear that, Selva? They think you look beautiful too. All sensitive... squirming on my lap like a needy little demoness in heat."

He added a fourth finger, stretching her deliciously while his thumb assaulted her clit. His free hand roamed everywhere — slapping her ass again, stroking her sensitive wing bases until they quivered, tugging her horns, rubbing her pregnant belly with deep affection.

Selvara was a mess. Her tsundere facade crumbled further with every thrust of his fingers. "My Lord... you’re too rough... the baby... ahhn... but don’t stop... idiot... I hate how good this feels...!"

Her second orgasm hit harder than the first. She buried her face into Aiden’s neck, biting down again as her body shook violently. Her pussy gushed around his fingers, wings flaring wide, horns twitching uncontrollably. A loud, muffled moan escaped despite her efforts.

The wives clapped lightly or cheered teasingly.

"Nothing~" they said again in unison when Selvara glared at them weakly through her post-orgasm haze.

"You... all of you... lewd... bastards..." she panted tsundere-style, too exhausted to shout properly. "I’ll... get my revenge... just you wait..."

Aiden finally withdrew his soaked fingers and brought them to her lips. "Clean them, Selva. Taste how much you enjoyed being watched."

Blushing furiously, Selvara shot him a half-hearted glare... but obediently parted her lips and sucked his fingers clean, her tongue swirling around them with reluctant eagerness. The taste of her own arousal made her whimper.

"Good girl," Aiden praised, kissing her deeply afterward, sharing the flavor. His hands never stopped roaming — gently massaging her pregnant belly, stroking her wings, occasionally pinching a sensitive nipple.

After the deep, possessive kiss — tongues tangling, sharing the filthy taste of Selvara’s own juices — Aiden slowly pulled back. A thin string of saliva connected their lips for a moment before snapping. He gave her one last firm squeeze on her pregnant belly, then gently lifted the disheveled demoness off his lap and set her down beside Eliza.

Selvara’s legs were still shaky. She sat heavily, breasts still fully exposed, nipples glistening with saliva, her skirt hiked up and panties pushed aside. Her pale cheeks burned crimson as she quickly tried to cover herself, shooting him a weak tsundere glare.

Aiden stood up with that signature smug, arrogant grin on his face — the one that said he owned every single woman here and knew it. His clothes were slightly rumpled, but he looked every bit the powerful Lord of the household. The wind whipped through his hair as Venya continued.

All eyes turned to him.

Selvara looked up with a mix of lingering arousal and shy frustration. Nyssa raised an eyebrow curiously while rocking Elara. Luna’s and the other looked at him. Eliza watched with her usual obedient but eager expression. Lysandra simply sighed, already sensing what was coming.

Aiden strolled casually toward the edge of the dragon’s massive scaled back, his steps confident despite the height.

Just as he reached the edge, Luna shot up onto her knees.

"Master...! Again?!" she shouted, voice full of longing.

Aiden turned back, flashing her that same smug smirk. He gave her a slow, teasing nod, eyes promising delicious trouble later.

Luna pouted toward him.

Lysandra let out a long, elegant sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Must you always make such dramatic exits, Husband?"

Eliza quickly crawled forward on her knees. "L-Let me come with you, My Emminence! I can assist—"

Aiden raised a hand, still wearing that cocky grin. He thought for a brief second, then shook his head. "Not this time. I’ll call you when I need you, Eli."

Eliza bowed obediently. "As you wish, My Emminence..."

Selvara, still breathing heavily and trying to button her shirt with trembling fingers, looked up at him shyly. Her tsundere mask was cracked, voice softer than usual, almost vulnerable. "Aren’t you... gonna take me today?"

The demoness glanced down at her pregnant belly, then back at him with hesitant hope in her pale eyes. Her wings twitched nervously.

Aiden turned fully toward her, his smug smile softening into something warmer yet still teasing. He blew her a kiss.

"Nope."

Without another word, he stepped off the edge.

The wind roared around him as he free-fell from Venya’s back, diving dramatically toward the ground far below.

Selvara stared over the edge, mouth slightly open, cheeks still red. "That... idiot..." she muttered tsundere-style, but there was clear affection and longing in her voice. She hugged her pregnant belly gently. "Always showing off..."

Luna giggled loudly. "Master’s so cool when he does that!"

Nayla smiled softly. "He did this exact thing yesterday. Though..." She glanced toward Selvara, "...he took Selvara yesterday with him."

Eliza was already helping adjust Selvara’s clothes with practiced maid hands, though her eyes kept drifting toward where Aiden had disappeared. "Lady Selvara, you’re still leaking a little... Shall I help clean you before we land?"

Selvara swatted her hands away half-heartedly. "S-Shut up! Don’t say it out loud, you perverted maid!"

Vegia smiled nervously toward them, "Umm... So... Where did he went exactly?"

Thristle shrugged, "Don’t know."

"Who knows what goes on in his head?" Lysandra sighed elegently.

"He did looked very hot..." Valeforia chuckled, licking her lips.

"Yea..." Both Nyxion and Zerra bounced excitedly in unison.

"I hope Saviour is alright." Xylandra said softly, her face filled with worry for her husband.

"D-Don’t worry... Sir is the strongest man we know." Valerina said softly, reassuring her.

Every single one of them nodded in unison, because the fact she said was undeniable.

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END OF Chapter : 416 : PLAYFUL MOLESTATION!

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