Harem app-Chapter 250: The most beautiful

This person’s POV

Liam didn’t even know how he had resisted so long, but he managed to leave that room without removing the ring. His mind whirled with a growing desire; yet, somehow, he took a deep breath and managed to retain some semblance of consciousness.

His body throbbed with an inexplicable, almost uncontrollable need for release. His penis begged for the chance to feel a pussy with his cum, but memories of the horrific scenes he had seen continued to torment him.

The boy, trying to resist the desire, forced himself to remember the horrors he had seen. He was never to forgive Aeris, and he would end that once and for all.

Besides, Liam wouldn’t forget how Clara and Zoe were trapped inside. He would not forget how he had been utterly defeated by that man.

But he would have his revenge. He could already feel the raw power surging through his body, like a storm barely contained beneath his skin.

Unfortunately, since Aeris had shattered his dream world with that cursed blade, Liam realized he could no longer rely on that ability.

Yet it didn’t matter. His veins burned with so much strength that nothing, absolutely nothing, could stop him now.

And it was at that moment that he noticed a figure who had stepped out of the room, waiting for him all this time.

Amber wore only a thin, semi-transparent dress that plunged into a deep neckline, showcasing her magnificent, generous breasts.

It was impossible not to stare, to be captivated by her overwhelmingly sensual figure. Even more at the state Liam was in.

Her waist was so impossibly small it defied belief, flaring out into hips so lush and inviting they seemed designed for pure pleasure.

Her ass was full and perfectly shaped, and her breasts were even more breathtaking. Her skin was utterly flawless, and her face so strikingly beautiful it was nearly irresistible.

But for some reason, that day, she was pouting, a slight frown marring her perfect features, as if something had upset her.

"Did something happen?" Liam asked, confused. His mind was still hazy from all the desire he’d been forced to endure.

"Nothing important," she remarked, her tone dripping with jealousy. "But you certainly know a lot of beautiful women."

"Are you jealous?" Liam gave a sensual smile, taking a step forward and closing the distance between them.

Before she could even react, his arm snaked around her slender waist, pulling her tight against him. The movement crushed her magnificent breasts against his chest.

"Don’t worry," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I also have eyes for you. I can make you and all of them happy." The sheer lust of the moment was intoxicating him.

But Amber couldn’t resist either; a powerful, primal need was overwhelming her. Maybe it was also another effect of the ring, or an effect of what she had just watched.

Any woman had needs.

And they kissed again, a deep, passionate, and sensual kiss. As their lips met, his hands slid down to her ample, perfect ass, his fingers gripping her flesh and sinking into the curves of her rear.

Liam’s mouth found hers again, this time with a raw, claiming hunger. His kiss wasn’t gentle; it was full of passion.

As his tongue plundered her mouth, his hands roamed her body, finally cupping the full, heavy weight of her breasts through the flimsy fabric of her dress. A low groan escaped him as he felt her nipples, already hard and eager, pressing against his palms.

He broke the kiss, his breathing ragged. "I need to taste you," he growled, his voice a rough whisper against her skin.

Without ceremony, he gripped the neckline of her dress and tore it open, the delicate material giving way with a sharp rip. Her huge breasts spilled free, and Liam’s eyes darkened with pure, unadulterated lust.

"They are fucking perfect," he muttered, before lowering his head and taking one taut, pink nipple deep into his mouth.

He sucked hard, his tongue lashing and flicking over the sensitive peak while his hand kneaded and squeezed her other breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers.

Amber didn’t even get a second to think about all of that, being cornered by all the intense pleasure. Besides, that wouldn’t be their first intimate moment anyway.

Her head fell back as sensations overwhelmed her. She moaned loudly, feeling as he was sucking and biting just enough to make her gasp and writhe against him.

One of his hands slid down her trembling stomach, over the curve of her hip, and slipped beneath the ruined remains of her dress. His fingers found the soaked fabric of her panties, and a wicked grin spread across his face.

"So wet for me already," he murmured against her breast, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.

He hooked his fingers into the side of her panties and ripped them away, leaving her completely exposed. And soon his finger attacked that perverted pussy, making Amber get colder and closer to her orgasm.

"Liam!" she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders.

"Cum for me," he commanded, his voice guttural and demanding.

He pumped his fingers in and out of her tight, wet cunt, curling them to hit that spot deep inside that made her vision blur. At the same time, he sucked her nipple hard into his mouth, his tongue working relentlessly.

The dual assault was too much. A powerful, convulsing orgasm ripped through her body. Her inner walls clenched and spasmed around his thrusting fingers as she cried out, her legs buckling beneath her.

Wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her, leaving her trembling and weak, supported only by his strong arm around her waist.

"Fuck, that was good..." she moaned, the words dripping with a sluttiness that was utterly foreign to the dignified woman she usually was.

And at that moment, Liam heard a faint crack from the ring. He didn’t know the exact cause, but it was because he had accumulated more power than he could contain.

Even so, he gently lifted the woman into his arms. She had fallen asleep, utterly exhausted, and he carefully laid her down on the couch, making sure she was comfortable.

Then he turned and left. Lilith had warned him that this power would eventually fade on its own, so he needed to seize the moment while it lasted, a fleeting window in which he was truly invincible.

〇〇〇

By an ironic twist of fate, just a few minutes after Liam left, a solitary figure approached the temple.

Jasmine.

Her gaze was empty, lifeless, as if the flame of her own will had been extinguished. Long rabbit ears swayed gently in the wind, accentuating her unusual appearance.

Her slightly tanned skin glowed in the light, and her muscular, toned legs carried the strength of someone who had been shaped to fight.

Someone might even mistake her for a Mirko cosplayer from My Hero Academia. But she was just another of Aeris’s experiments.

And no matter how much she didn’t want to, Jasmine had no choice: she was compelled to follow her creator’s orders.

Without hesitation, she charged toward the temple entrance. The guards reacted quickly but stood no chance. With precise and brutal movements, Jasmine took them down one by one.

The sound of fists and kicks echoed through the hall, bodies falling heavily onto the stone floor. But none of them died. Aeris hadn’t given that order, and Jasmine also had no desire to cause unnecessary harm.

Once the path was clear, she silently moved through the corridors until she found what she was looking for.

Amber: the beautiful blonde lay unconscious and naked on the sofa. This would definitely make her task easier.

"It’s her..." she murmured, almost as if repeating her master’s words.

Aeris knew Amber, after all, she was famous. To him, there was no woman more beautiful. That made her perfect for the next experiment.

Without showing any emotion, Jasmine lifted Amber into her arms and departed. But she would be surprised by what she would find upon returning to the base.