Harem Startup : The Demon Billionaire is on Vacation-Chapter 602: Come and Get It

Lux was so warm, the touch of his skin so delicious.

Rava felt her wetness pool between her legs. Her tentacles were getting restless, moving on their own, exploring Lux's body.

Lux's cock twitched in response. He was groaning into the kiss, his hips thrusting lightly.

Rava pulled away and sat up. She pulled her robe over her head, baring her breasts.

Lux licked his lips.

Rava blushed and smiled, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her nipples hardening.

She moved, no, her tentacles moved to his erection, caressing his length, stroking him.

Lux groaned louder and his hips jerked, trying to thrust in the air.

Rava's hands moved down his chest, caressing his muscles. She was getting wetter and she loved the sight of him squirming and moaning under her touch.

Rava felt her arousal grow.

She took his cock and rubbed his tip against her tentacle. The sucker kissed the tip. Hard.

"NGH!" Lux groaned, his back arching, his breath coming out in short pants.

"You like this, huh?" Rava purred.

"Ahh... Yes. I need more." That didn't sound like a plea. That sounded like a challenge.

Rava rubbed the tip of his cock against the sucker of her tentacle. The tentacle pulsed and suckled the tip of his erection, and the other tentacles teased the base.

He laughed. Unhinged. Darkly. "Ahh... So good."

She didn't respond.

She didn't say anything.

She didn't even look at him.

She just kept sucking him.

Until his toes curled.

Until his hips arched.

Until his eyes rolled back.

And the sound was beautiful.

Rava's fingers curled. She couldn't help it. He was so close.

She pulled her tentacles away.

And he groaned, loud and low.

"C'mon. Take me in... I want to cum inside you..." he seduced. Yes, somehow despite Lux being the one who tied up, he could make Rava do what he wanted.

"Ah, Lux. So demanding, huh?" she teased him.

"Well, yes."

She chuckled.

"Mmm, can't wait to taste your cum."

"Then, come and get it."

"Yes, darling."

Rava moved closer. She lowered her body until his cock was between her folds. She was dripping wet.

"Nngh..."

Lux's breath hitched. He moaned and panted and whimpered as his cock rubbed against her cunt.

"Rava, f*ck... so good, ah..."

"Shh, darling. Relax and enjoy. We have all night."

"A-all n-night?" he stammered.

"Yup."

"Mmm, yes, love."

"Ngh..."

He moaned again.

She was dripping wet.

So hot.

Her pussy was throbbing.

He felt his orgasm building up.

She bit her lips as she could feel it too. Lux was still sick. Well, not really, but at least he wasn't really fully recover yet. But his damn cock... oh, this was delicious. And Rava missed it so much. The taste. And how strong it was inside her body. And it was called the instinct inside her. The instinct to get more pleasure, to surrender to him, to take everything he gave.

She couldn't resist him.

"I-I'm gonna cum."

"Come for me, my love."

"Mmm...!"

She kissed him. Deeply.

Their tongues tangled.

His hips arched.

She was trembling.

He came inside her.

"O-oh, L-Lux..."

She was moaning his name, over and over, her cunt squeezing his cock.

He was filling her with his hot cum.

It was a lot.

He had so much to give.

And she couldn't stop herself from taking it all. No, her pussy didn't want him to stop. She didn't want him to stop.

He was groaning. Laughing like a winner who just got what he wanted. Which was... he did.

"Haaa, ahh... You are so delicious. I need more. I have a lot of load. I bet you will like it," he teased again, his voice a mix of ragged breath and unholy confidence. Lux's lips curved into that smug, sultry smirk, the one that screamed he knew exactly what he was doing, even while tied up, covered in sweat and flushed with satisfaction.

And… he did.

Rava's heart was pounding like war drums beneath her ribs. Her legs trembled where they straddled his hips, her breath shallow and uneven. His seed was still hot inside her, thick and heavy, and she could feel it dripping out already, trailing down her thighs, warm and sinful. Her cunt clenched again, involuntarily, like her body wasn't done. Like it refused to be done.

Her skin tingled. Every inch of her still felt alive, overcharged, overstimulated. Her nipples were tight, erect, brushing against the cool air like they were begging for more touch, more heat, more of him. Her tentacles twitched around his chest and thighs, trembling with leftover desire and instinct.

She wanted him. More than that, her entire body ached for him. Still. Even now. Even after being filled, used, teased, devoured, and ruined in the best possible way.

"Greedy bastard," she whispered, half-growl, half-whimper, her fingers curling on his abdomen as she tried to steady herself. "You came so hard, and yet you're still—"

"Hard again?" Lux grinned, utterly unrepentant, his cock twitching once beneath her. Still erect. Still ready. Still impossible.

Rava glared, her cheeks flushed and her hair slightly damp with sweat. "Don't flatter yourself."

"I don't have to," he murmured, voice low and husky. "Your body's already doing that for me."

"Shut up," she snapped, but there was no bite. Not really. Just frustration. Horny, aching, dangerous frustration. Because he was right.

And that made it worse.

Because while her body was screaming yes, her brain, the tiny, rational part of it still clinging to duty and medical priority, was starting to yell back.

'He hasn't recovered yet.'

He was still tied up. Still mana-depleted. Still recovering.

And here she was, riding him like a feral beast in heat, her pussy dripping around him while her tentacles acted like they had a mind of their own.

"Lux," she started, her breath shaky, "you're still—"

But she didn't get to finish.

Because in the next heartbeat…

A blinding light exploded from the direction of the balcony.

Rava gasped, her entire body instinctively freezing. Even Lux's smugness faltered, his brow twitching, his eyes snapping toward the source of the sudden radiance.

It wasn't the sun. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

It was divine.

Pure.

Overwhelming.

The white-gold glow lit the room like a solar flare, chasing away every shadow. Curtains flapped violently. The windows cracked. The glass balcony door shattered, fracturing midair like it had touched raw divinity and couldn't withstand the purity.

And then…

They appeared.

Three figures stepped through the broken light, as if walking between realms was no different than crossing a stage.

Three goddesses.

Celestaria, Selena and Solara.