Harem app-Chapter 253: Desire exploding

Third-person POV

When it was all over, Liam felt a deep exhaustion settle into his bones.

Yet, beneath the fatigue, his entire body thrummed with a raw, uncontrolled desire, a relentless pulse that left him aching.

"Thank you so much for saving us," Jasmin approached him, her voice soft with genuine gratitude as she offered a sincere bow.

The young man wanted to talk to her longer, but a wave of dizziness washed over him. It had been easy to ignore the desire during the fight; his rage had consumed his mind entirely.

But now, in the quiet aftermath, it was a different story.

He knew better than to remove the ring at that moment. He was certain that if he did, he would be completely overwhelmed by that uncontrollable need, driven to fuck relentlessly for days just to alleviate the built-up pressure.

The best course of action, as Lilith had explained, was to let the accumulated power gradually fade away on its own.

"Do you know where the girl who saved me that day is?" Not wanting to waste another second, Liam quickly asked about Zoe.

Jasmin answered immediately, explaining that the woman still needed more time to recover from her injuries. Liam hesitated, a flicker of concern crossing his features. Still, he decided to leave Zoe in the care of the monster girls for the time being.

Clara and Laila were still unconscious; Aeris had forced them to stay awake for two full days as a form of torture. Unwilling to wake them, Liam asked Jasmin to take them back to Clara’s house to let them rest peacefully.

Finally, he scooped Amber up into his arms and sprinted through the city streets toward his old apartment. He still had the key, and it was the closest refuge.

His intention was to simply let her sleep there, to create some distance before the desire clouding his judgment took over. But just as he was about to leave, she stopped him, her fingers weakly clutching the fabric of his shirt.

"Wait..." she whispered, her voice husky and pleading. "Please... don’t go yet."

Liam froze at the faint touch of her fingers. He turned to look at her, his resolve already cracking under the weight of the desire pulsing in him.

Amber lay on the old couch, her golden hair fanned out like a halo. Seeing his hesitation, a slow, knowing smile touched her lips. She deliberately arched her back, a movement that emphasized her magnificent breasts, pushing them up and highlighting their full, tempting curves.

It was a display meant to enthrall, and it worked perfectly.

Liam’s breath hitched. His gaze was instantly, helplessly, drawn to the captivating sight. Seeing the raw hunger in his eyes, Amber’s smile turned victorious and deeply sensual. Her voice was a low, husky whisper that seemed to stroke directly against his soul.

"Liam..." she purred, her tone dripping with promise. "Take it off. Take the ring off. I want to feel you. I want all of that desire... let it out. You can use me for your release."

Hearing that was too much. Before he realized it, Liam had removed the ring, and an enormous desire took over his body.

"Please... I need you," Liam murmured, his voice a raw, guttural growl consumed by primal need.

His cock sprang free, hard as steel and imposingly large, throbbing with every beat of his heart. Amber was also in a trance, her eyes wide with awe and desire as she admired his magnificent shaft.

"I want to fuck you," Liam growled, stepping in closer. His hands grabbed her gigantic breasts, squeezing the soft, pillowy flesh. They were massive, each one easily overflowing his grasp, and perfectly suited for what he craved.

He guided his rock-hard dick between the magnificent valley of her cleavage, the hot, smooth skin of her breasts enveloping him in a warm, heavenly embrace.

Amber gasped, a shiver of ecstasy running through her as she pressed her tits together, tightening their hold around his throbbing length.

Liam began to thrust, his hips pumping rhythmically, fucking these huge tits. The sight was lewd and breathtaking: his glistening cock disappearing again and again between the soft, pale mounds of her flesh.

The lewd, rhythmic slap of skin against skin filled the small apartment. Liam’s control had shattered completely, his world narrowing to the exquisite, velvety heat of her cleavage and the sight of his own thick, veined shaft pistoning between her magnificent breasts.

Amber watched, enthralled, her lips parted in breathless gasps as she felt the powerful thrusts against her chest.

"I’m... I’m close," he grunted, the words strained.

With a final, deep groan that was ripped from the very core of his being, Liam stilled. His body locked into a rigid arch as the first powerful jet of cum erupted, painting a thick stripe across her collarbone and the upper swell of her breast.

But it didn’t stop. Wave after wave of release followed, an abnormal, seemingly endless torrent that thoroughly drenched her chest and neck. Thick, hot spurts coated her skin, glazing her heaving bosom in a glistening, opalescent finish.

Amber was panting heavily, feeling her whole body burn with desire. She was finally having her first time with Liam, but it was not romantic at all.

The sight of his release glazing her skin only fanned the flames of Liam’s desire, and he was very far from being spent.

A low, animalistic growl rumbled in his chest as he looked down at her, his eyes dark with an insatiable hunger.

In one swift, powerful motion, he flipped her onto her hands and knees on the couch. The position arched her back, presenting the perfect, round globes of her ass to him.

He didn’t ask. He didn’t tease. His hand, still slick with her own arousal and his cum, guided his impossibly hard cock to her dripping entrance.

With a single, brutal thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside her, burying his length to the hilt. Amber cried out, a sound that was equal parts shock and overwhelming pleasure, as he filled her completely.

What followed was a relentless, driving rhythm. His hands gripped her hips like vices, holding her in place as he pistoned into her, each thrust a raw, powerful claim of her body.

The couch scraped against the floor with the force of his movements, the sound drowned out by their ragged breathing and the wet, slapping impact of their bodies meeting.

There was no tenderness, only a consuming, animalistic need to fuck.

He drove into her again and again, as if trying to fuse them together, to expel every last drop of the pent-up desire that had tormented him.

Amber moaned loudly and had an orgasm one after the other. In instances, the blonde’s body was completely covered in cum, and she was utterly exhausted.

But Liam simply couldn’t stop himself; that was the side effect of using the ring.

But luckily for Amber, at that moment Lilith opened the door of their apartment, jumping in to take her master’s huge cock in her mouth. With her, she bought reinforcements.