Zombie Queen transmigration into a book-Chapter 155: I’ve been fed a lie

Julian didn’t waste any time undressing. He moved closer to her and slipped his fingers under her top.

With a gentle tug, he removed her top, his fingers grazing her hardened nipples, pressing a kiss on her nape as he completely took off her clothes.

Eva shivered slightly as the wind caressed her bare skin, but Ethan’s deep thrust took her mind away with pleasure.

Julian wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close to his chest. His five fingers gripped her breasts.

He gently pressed slow kisses on her flushed neck as his fingers fondled her breasts into different shapes, pinching her hardened nipples.

"Hha...stop...it’s going to break...mmm..." Eva cried out, her toes curled and trembling from intense pleasure.

No one knew whether she was telling Ethan to slow down or Julian to ease his actions—she was too lost in pleasure from her upper and lower body at the same time.

"Dear~ your nipples keep getting harder under my touch." Julian chuckled softly in her ears, pinching her left nipple and pressing the hardened pink beads.

Ethan, not to be outdone, thrust his hips, his shaft pounding accurately on her G-spot.

Eva’s walls contracted from pleasure, squeezing him tightly and sending a wave of pleasure to his brain, causing him to grunt and thrust harder into her.

Julian stifled her moans, kissing her deeply as he circled her, sucking and nipping on her bottom lip.

His hands kept fondling her breasts. He kissed her neck, gently nibbling her earlobes before he leaned in and took a nipple into his mouth.

"Hhh... don’t... stop," Eva moaned amid the squelching sounds. She wrapped her hands around Julian’s shoulders, pulling his head closer to her breast.

Julian sucked her nipple as if he wanted to suck out milk for them, biting lightly before rolling her nipple with his tongue to soothe the sting.

His actions made her walls tighten in pleasure, squeezing Ethan’s shaft and sending bolts of pleasure to him that he couldn’t help but moan.

Eva’s body trembled, her back arched as she reached the peak for the fifth time. Ethan didn’t loosen up; he thrust faster, and he was about to cum.

Their entwined bodies were covered in a mess of love juice, which slid down her thighs and splattered out from the force of Ethan’s thrust.

After a few thrusts, Ethan shot into her womb, and the hotness of his cum made her stiffen; her walls were clenching and sucking around his shaft as she orgasmed again.

Ethan grunted, holding her waist and panting as he tried to catch his breath. A thin sheen of sweat covered his body and her tightening walls, causing his shaft to harden even more, but he withdrew with a loud plop.

White liquid slid down her reddened lower lips, the sight so tempting that he wanted to thrust into her warm walls and ravish her all day long.

"Shift." Julian’s husky voice snapped him out of his daze, and he took Julian’s former position.

Julian couldn’t wait any longer and thrust his shaft into her; she hummed weakly; she hadn’t recovered from the aftereffects of her pleasure, and she was in for another wild ride.

Julian lay on his back, with Eva on top, straddling his thighs as he held her waist to keep her from falling.

This position caused Julian’s shaft to sink in deeply; she felt full, sour, and pleasure all at once. Julian held her by the waist, lifting her and slamming her down onto his shaft.

Ugh, mmm... I’m going to break..." Eva cried as his pace increased; a sudden wave of coldness enveloped her nipple, creating a new sensation that oscillated between cold and hot.

This sensation sent so much pleasure up her spine to her brain, causing her love juice to gush out, soaking Julian’s thighs thoroughly.

Behind them, Ethan manipulated a hand-shaped ice that was pinching Eva’s nipples like a second hand.

He swirled his finger in the air, and the iced fingers pulled her other nipple with the same force, sending an electrifying tingling down her spine.

The pleasure from her upper body and lower body clashed, sending a wave of uncontrollable pleasure straight to her body.

Julian grunted from the sensation of her walls tightening around him. "Dear...hh...loosen up." He felt like she was about to suck the life out of him; if not for his self-control, he would cum prematurely.

Eva was so far gone she couldn’t hear anything anymore; she could only moan breathlessly, which was swallowed by the squelching and slapping of their mating.

Ethan grew painfully harder and more jealous as he watched her. Her enticing figure was flushed red, covered in hickeys and sweat—her breasts swaying with her face lost in pleasure.

He wanted to join in but remembered they scared her last time, so he waited for Julian to finish before it was his turn.

Foxy could hear whimpering from its owner, but, sensing she wasn’t in any danger, it lay there and dozed off while the nose-bleeding scene continued on its back.

After a while, Julian pulled Eva close as she slumped weakly onto his chest.

Eva weakly bit Julian’s Adam’s apple, hoping he would get the hint and pull out; she was exhausted and scared she might die from too much pleasure if they went another round.

Unfortunately, Julian misunderstood, thinking she wasn’t satisfied.

"Dear, don’t worry, we’re far from over...I’ll make sure you’re fully satisfied," Julian promised with his deep, husky voice, which sent a bolt of fear through her.

"Wait ..." she wanted to explain, but it came out as a hoarse whisper.

Ethan gently pulled her away from Julian with a soft pop, but before she could speak, Ethan thrust into her for another round of lovemaking.

Eva felt life flash through her eyes; she was tossed back and forth, her brain fried with pleasure that she couldn’t speak but receive there thrusts with a breathless moan.

Time passed, and the sky darkened before they stopped. Eva was teetering between consciousness and unconsciousness.

Ethan held her and gently stroked her hair while Julian carefully fed her water to hydrate.

He waited patiently for her to catch her breath. "Baby, take us to your space. We need to clean you up." Ethan whispered into her ear.

Eva hummed, and three of them entered her space.

Ethan carried Eva to the stream to wash up, while Julian went to the kitchen to prepare a meal to fill her stomach.

Eva leaned lazily into Ethan’s hold, enjoying his gentle care. He washed her thoroughly, making sure to remove all the excess semen.

Patting her dry, he took out the ointment from his ring and carefully applied it to her reddened skin and lower lips to reduce her swelling.

Once dressed, Julian fed her the egg fried rice he had whipped up in the kitchen.

"Eva dear, open up." He held a spoon to her lips, and Eva opened her mouth, and he fed her.

Eva kept receiving their care until she was too exhausted to keep her eyes open.

She slept for hours before she stirred, showing signs of waking up.

Eva opened her eyes, her vision blurred for a moment, and she sleepily looked up at the tent ceiling in confusion.

A few minutes passed, and her brain was finally up and running. The memory of what had happened earlier flashed through her thoughts, and her face reddened. A frustrated groan escaped her lips, but a satisfying glow appeared on her face.

"How can authors of those reverse harem stories lie with their eyes open? I couldn’t even handle two husbands, while those women manage five or more (⁠ ⁠･ั⁠﹏⁠･ั⁠). I’ve been fed a lie," Eva laments, feeling overwhelmed.

She couldn’t feel her body; her waist ached, and her limbs felt disconnected from her.

’I need to double my exercise to build up stamina to handle those two.’ These thoughts flickered through her mind as she absorbed the energy in the air.