Harem Startup : The Demon Billionaire is on Vacation-Chapter 633: I Love Green

Chapter 633 – I Love Green

Round two was slower.

Not gentler.

Just deeper.

Lux rolled them over, pulling her on top this time, hands firm on her hips as he guided her down onto him again. She cried out softly as she took him, head dropping forward until her forehead rested against his collarbone.

The rhythm changed.

She rocked against him, messy and needy, her tail wrapping around his waist for leverage as her dream-magic spilled out in little pulses every time she rolled her hips just right. Lux let her set the pace, watched her unravel on him, hands sliding over her back, her sides, her breasts as she moved.

She came again like that.

Quieter. Longer. Shaking all over him as she collapsed forward, clinging to him like she might drift away if she didn’t. Lux followed soon after, thrusting up into her with a low growl as he came again, filling her without hesitation.

And then again.

And again.

Time blurred.

At some point the sheets were a mess, the air thick with heat and mana and the faint scent of dreamfruit and sex. Lux lost track of the rounds somewhere around the fourth, maybe the fifth. He only knew his body refused to stop, refused to let the moment end while she was still clinging to him, still soft and open and asking without words.

When it finally slowed, it wasn’t because he finished.

It was because Lullaby went completely boneless.

An hour later, she lay sprawled across the bed, limbs loose, hair tangled, skin warm and flushed. Completely full of him. His seed coated her thighs, her stomach, slick between her legs where it slowly leaked out as her body relaxed again.

She was smiling in her sleep.

Lux lay on his back beside her, chest rising and falling steadily now, one arm draped around her waist out of pure instinct. His body finally eased, satisfaction sinking in deep where the hunger had been screaming earlier.

[Vital Signs Stable]

[Incubus Cycle Completed – Excess Energy Expended]

[Mood Status – Annoyingly Content]

He stared at the ceiling for a moment.

Then exhaled.

"...Yeah," he muttered softly. "Better than coffee."

Lullaby shifted closer in her sleep, tail flicking once before curling loosely around his thigh like a lazy claim.

Lux looked down at her, hair tangled, face still pink and glowing, thighs sticky and glistening with the mess he left inside her. Her breath was slow and warm against his side. She was completely out, blissed into unconsciousness, smiling like she just bought a luxury mattress and didn’t pay for it.

He exhaled softly. Reached up and brushed a strand of hair from her forehead. Then he leaned in and kissed her there, light, possessive, affectionate in the way that said mine without needing to speak.

"But I still need coffee," he whispered. "You drained me, Lulla."

He slid out from beneath her like a damn professional, soft, slow, controlled. The sheet barely rustled. His incubus instincts almost made it a game ’escape the cuddle trap without waking the sleeper mage’.

The second he stood up, his back cracked, hips sore, abs tight. He was still a little sticky himself, but honestly? Worth it. Every round.

He tugged on some loose black satin lounge pants, left his chest bare because honestly, why bother covering what the world already saw at the press conference.

Walking through the hallway barefoot, he yawned into the crook of his arm, then activated the mansion’s internal intercom with a flick of his fingers.

"Bring coffee and breakfast to the bath chamber," he said. "Triple shot. Sweeten it."

"Yes, Lord Vaelthorn," came the instant response. Nervous.

Lux smirked and stepped into the bathroom.

The lights flicked on automatically, warm gold, soft ambient glow from the marble inlays. The massive black and gold tub sat sunken in the center like the crown jewel of hedonism, surrounded by curling steam already whispering from the faucets.

And yeah.

He needed this.

He stripped the pants off and dropped them carelessly to the floor. Then walked into the open shower first, stretching his arms, groaning as the hot water cascaded down his back, over his shoulders, rinsing off sweat and sex and all the sticky chaos of the morning.

He whistled. Low. Off-key. Something jazzy.

Meanwhile...

Three holographic windows popped open in front of him. His system’s financial interface.

Charts.

Glorious, green charts.

Hell stocks? Up.

HellCoin Crypto? Surging.

Greed Index? Peaked.

[Greed Market Health – 98%]

[Investor Confidence – Locked at MAX]

[Trending Tags: #CFOisAlive #HornyButEfficient #VaelthornReturns]

He stared at the glowing graphs while the water hit the back of his neck, and he grinned like a bastard.

"I love green," Lux muttered. "Money green. Candle green. Inflation-resistant gain spike green."

He ran a hand through his hair. Steam curled around his horns. His tail flicked once in contentment, swaying behind him. He was in his own house. In his domain. In the mortal realm, but with infernal dominance. So why hide his demonic features?

He stepped out of the shower, toweling off absently as he slid into the massive, steaming bathtub. Lounged like the spoiled devil prince he was. One arm over the back edge, the other reaching lazily for the coffee tray just delivered by Lyra, who teleported it in and wisely vanished before looking too long at his abs.

The smell hit him instantly, rich, dark roast with caramel notes and a soul-kick finish.

Lux sipped.

Let it linger.

Then let out a groan that was not far off from the ones Lullaby made an hour ago.

[You look happy, sir.]

Lux smiled slowly. Sipped again. His voice was smooth, casual, absolutely dripping in satisfied greed.

"I am happy," he said. "I exposed multiple backstabbing warlords, restructured half the infernal sector’s belief in market dominance with one press conference, and got laid so good I forgot what stress was."

[Your performance was effective. Your coffee, statistically, will amplify dopamine retention. Would you like me to monitor caffeine intake?]

"No. I want to marry it."

[Not legally recognized.]

"Then mark it as a comfort companion in the Greed Ledger."

[Done.]