My Harem of Dangerous and Crazy Women as a Reincarnated Necromancer-Chapter 16: Pleasing the Patient Assassin

Ely pulled back slightly from Mark, but kept her body pressed tightly against his back, her lips brushing the nape of his neck as she watched the scene with a possessive smile.

She leaned forward and kissed the side of Mark’s neck deeply, sucking the skin hard enough to leave a faint mark.

"See that, Master? Yuki has been so patient and obedient," she murmured against his ear, while her hand slid down his chest until it wrapped around his still-sensitive cock.

"Now it’s her turn... and I’m going to stay right here, making every second feel even better for you."

Yuki rose slowly from the bed, her legs trembling from the prolonged masturbation. She approached Mark with deliberate steps, as if every inch she closed between them pushed her closer to the edge of losing control.

Mark opened his arms and took her by the narrow waist, pulling her firmly against his chest.

The kiss that followed was deep from the very first moment.

Yuki let out a soft moan against his mouth as her hands rose to tangle in Mark’s hair, tugging lightly as if she needed to hold on to him.

She shed her black-and-red outfit, letting the fabric fall to the floor.

Mark’s eyes roamed over her figure, his cock hardening again just from seeing her and feeling the brush of her skin.

"Yuki... you’ve waited too long. I’m going to make up for every second I made you suffer."

Mark whispered those words against her neck, nibbling gently on the skin while his hands slid down her back to grip her ass.

Ely pressed herself even closer to Mark’s back, sliding both hands along his sides until they reached his chest. She delicately pinched his nipples while kissing and licking the curve of his shoulder, her tongue tracing wet lines.

"Do you feel how wet Yuki already is for you, Master?" Ely whispered directly into Mark’s ear, her voice husky.

Mark slipped a hand between Yuki’s legs, finding her drenched and burning hot.

"Master... your touch... it’s unraveling me," Yuki moaned, rocking her hips in small circles, seeking more friction.

"I’ve been touching myself this whole time while watching you with Ely... imagining I was her..."

Ely smiled against Mark’s skin and slid one hand lower to gently caress his balls.

"Look how soaked she is, Master. Ready for you for so long... slide into her whenever you want."

Mark’s cock was rock-hard, throbbing against his stomach.

He turned her carefully, positioning her standing in front of the bed, bent forward with her hands braced on the mattress.

"Bend over more... I want to see you completely exposed," Mark ordered.

Yuki obeyed, arching her back and spreading her legs a little wider.

Mark positioned himself behind her, guiding the tip of his cock to her entrance. He pushed in slowly at first, savoring how her tight, hot interior enveloped him inch by inch.

She was narrow, slick, and every inner wall seemed to cling to him desperately.

"Fuck, Yuki... you’re so tight it almost hurts how good it feels," he growled, pausing for a moment when he was fully inside to let her adjust.

"Master... I feel every vein, every heartbeat of yours inside me," she gasped, pushing back to take him even deeper.

"Don’t stop... please."

Ely knelt beside Mark, then moved closer to Yuki’s face.

She proceeded to kiss her in a deep, hungry kiss while one of her hands continued stroking Mark’s balls and the other tangled in Yuki’s hair, tugging lightly to tilt her head toward her.

"Fuck her harder, Master... I want to see you fill her with your seed," Ely said to Mark in the middle of her kiss with Yuki.

Mark set a slow but deep rhythm, pulling out almost completely before sinking back in to the hilt.

The wet sound of every thrust filled the room, mixing with Yuki’s muffled moans and Mark’s ragged breathing.

After several minutes like that, Mark carefully lifted her and laid her on her back on the bed.

He entered her again, this time faster and with more intensity.

"Spread your legs wider," Mark murmured, his voice strained with pleasure.

Yuki obeyed on her own, parting her thighs as far as she could.

Ely positioned herself behind Mark’s head as he leaned over Yuki.

"Ruin her body, Master... make her come screaming your name."

"Master... it’s too much... you’re driving me insane," Yuki sobbed, her nails leaving red marks down Mark’s back. "I feel like I’m going to break..."

Mark adjusted the angle slightly, hitting that sensitive spot over and over.

"Then break for me... let me feel you fall apart."

Yuki’s orgasm hit like a violent wave.

Her body tensed, her pussy pulsing hard around Mark’s cock as she screamed his name.

Her juices ran down her thighs and soaked the bed, her insides clenching in spasms. But Mark held back and kept thrusting into her.

Until he decided to turn her gently so she was sitting on top of him.

Yuki sank down onto his cock with a long moan, moving her hips in slow circles at first, then faster, riding him with desperation.

"Master... you’re so deep inside me..." she murmured, bracing her hands on his chest to lift and drop herself.

Ely pressed herself to Yuki’s back, wrapping her arms around her and helping guide the rhythm of her hips from behind.

"Ride him harder, you little slut... show him how much you need it," Ely whispered into Yuki’s ear, biting the lobe.

Yuki sped up, bouncing hard, her moans turning into broken sobs.

Mark gripped her hips, guiding her, thrusting upward to meet every downward motion.

"Master... I’m going to come again... I can’t hold back anymore," Yuki pleaded.

Mark felt his own orgasm rising uncontrollably. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Then come with me... I want to fill you up."

With one final deep thrust, Mark came inside her, hot spurts flooding her as his cock throbbed.

Yuki followed instantly in a second, even more intense orgasm, her body convulsing, her pussy milking him with spasms that squeezed out every last drop.

Tears of pleasure rolled down her cheeks as she collapsed forward.

Exhausted, the three of them collapsed tangled together on the bed.

Yuki curled against Mark’s chest, still trembling from the aftershocks.

Ely pressed herself to his back, wrapping an arm around him while softly kissing his shoulder and the nape of his neck.

"Good girl, Yuki... and you, Master... you did it perfectly," Ely whispered, her fingers tracing lazy circles over Mark’s chest.

Mark barely had the strength to smile before sleep dragged him under, wrapped in the embrace of the two women who claimed him completely as theirs.