Building a Harem in a Noble House-Chapter 84: She Wants You to Turn Her Into a Sniveling Little Whore (R-18)

Savrah’s masturbation intensified, her tan fingers slick as they pumped in and out, large breasts heaving, nipples pinched between her fingers. Her thick thighs trembled, big ass lifting off the chair with each thrust of her hand, breaths coming in shy pants.

And that’s when it happened. Savrah sped up, looking between Isobel and me with eyes wide. "G-go harder! M-make her... f-feel every inch of you...! Oh f-fuck..."

I decided to play along, gripping Isobel’s thigh and slamming in with brutal force, causing Isobel to cry out.

Savrah was utterly entranced, her shyness cracking under lust, fingers blurring between her thick thighs, large breasts bouncing wildly. "Y-yeah... like that! H-harder, p-please... sh-she needs it harder!"

Isobel shot her a dominant glare, but pleasure laced it. "I-I’m in control here, pet. Stay in your... hnghhh... p-place...!"

I reached down, fingers finding her swollen clit, slick and throbbing under my touch. I circled it firmly, pressing as I thrust, the dual stimulation making her walls spasm around my cock, pulling me deeper into that wet heat.

"Ohhh fuck!" Isobel moaned. "N-now faster... Don’t s-stop!"

Savrah looked on the verge of exploding, tan skin glistening, large breasts flushed, thick thighs quaking as her fingers worked furiously.

"P-put her on her stomach! Make her take it all from behind...! Call her a good girl...! Fuck her until she’s begging you to cum...!" She looked away, focusing her attention downward. "This is too much. F-fuck...! It’s so sexy... Lloyd...! I’m cumming for you, Lloyd! I’m cumming for you...! Look at me...! I’m such a slut... I’m such a slut...! Fuck! Fuck!!!"

Savrah finally caught what she’d been chasing, squirting furiously from her spot on the chair, her juices splattering us from across the room. She was panting hard, eyes wide in surprise and arousal.

"Don’t you dare tell me you’re finished," Isobel challenged as I flipped her over. "Because we’re not done using you, pet."

Savrah may as well have given us heart eyes.

Isobel arched on the bed, ass up, pussy exposed and dripping. I pinned her hands behind her back, the hold firm, and thrust in fully, bottoming out in one savage motion. The feel was intoxicating–her pussy yielding then clamping down, hot walls fluttering wildly around my length, ass cheeks jiggling with the impact.

"Ohhhh fuck yes!" Isobel screamed, confident even in surrender, pushing back. "Ravage me, Lloyd! Make me take it all!"

I did, holding her wrists tight, hips pistoning, the slap of my pelvis against her ass sending ripples through her body. Her pussy milked me relentlessly, slick and tight, each thrust building that slick friction that had my cock throbbing.

"Good girl," I groaned, the words slipping out hot. "Taking me in so deep... it’s like you were built for it. Don’t you love being mine?"

" Y-Yes! Ahh! Deeper! Own this pussy!" Isobel demanded. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Savrah stood on shaky legs, tan skin glowing, and large breasts swaying as she straddled over Isobel’s head, knees sinking into the bed. Her thick thighs framed Isobel’s face, big ass hovering as she leaned in, lips brushing my neck in shy, needy kisses, then trailing to my chest, tongue flicking over my skin.

"K-keep going," she stammered hotly against my collarbone, nipping. "M-make her take the whole thing. She’s your good girl, isn’t she? S-she wants you to reward her. S-She wants you to turn her into a s-sniveling little whore."

Isobel moaned beneath me, trying to say something in response, but I couldn’t hear her with Savrah right in front of me.

"She’s beneath you. T-that’s where she’s supposed to be. Fuck her like she’s filth. Fuck her like she’s nothing. Fuck her like you hate her." Savrah’s hands explored, one squeezing Isobel’s ass to urge deeper thrusts, the other tracing my abs. "Stab her cervix with your cock. Then, when you’re ready to cum, do it on her ass. Make me lick it up like the slut I am. Then ram your cock down my slut throat. Stuff my slutty fucking face with the taste of your used dick."

Isobel was a mess beneath me. She’d long since surrendered to me. No, not to me. To Savrah. Isobel, the dominant Isobel, was moaning louder than I’d ever heard from her. Her words weren’t even coherent, like she’d been drinking and could only speak in slurred mumbles.

I was no better. I was leaning into Savrah’s shoulder, using her as support while I fucked Isobel like I never had before. It wasn’t long before we were both cumming, and I was moving to ram my dick down Savrah’s throat. She went down to get knees and took me in like it was her job, maintaining teary eye contact while I slammed her mouth with the same ferocity I did Isobel’s pussy.

I came a second time now, the fastest I’d ever finished, and laid back on the bed, officially spent.

Isobel was, to my surprise, no better. She hadn’t moved from her position at the edge of the bed, her feet beside my head and vice versa. Savrah was sitting in her chair now, panting, smiling, watching. Waiting.

"I... wasn’t expecting that out of you, Savrah..." Isobel panted, laughing weakly.

Savrah bowed slightly in her seat. "F-forgive me, milady. Dark Elves... we descend from ancient succubi. As such, our arousal never truly fades. It may not match my physical stamina, but it never fades. The longer I’m aroused, the harder it is to ignore my desires."

"So what you’re saying is... you can keep going...?

"Oh, goddamn it."

Savrah nodded, a dangerous smile on her face. "I n-never said I was finished."

"Good, because I demand a tie-breaker," Isobel challenged, despite her visible exhaustion. "I refuse to be outdone...!"

Savrah tilted her head, an uncharacteristically snug expression on her face. "Are you s-sure, milady? I told you that I descend from succubi. The longer we go, the easier it is for me to–"

"I’m sure!" Isobel answered, a little more forcefully than I was expecting.

"Y-you guys, look. I’m not sure if–"

"W-wait for me, Lloyd," Isobel said. She sounded like she was trying to be dominant, but exhaustion and traces of arousal made it sound a bit forced. "I’ll be with you in a second."

Savrah smiled, standing from her seat. "As you wish, milady. I accept your challenge."