I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic-Chapter 770 - 190

While Alros enjoyed fucking the light of both Arina and Ashi, the youngest sister watched with bleary eyes, her breathing slightly ragged.

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"Huuh~" she panted, her core heating from the sensual performance in front of her.

If not for her arms being bound, she would have fingered herself, and sent herself to a blissful realm by now.

But reality is cruel. Her tied up prevent her from touching herself, forcing her to watch the show without being able to do anything about it.

"M-master, so cruel." She complained in a whisper, wriggling so the rope would grind her slit, the best she could do with her current state.

At the very least, she was entertained with the performance. Her older sisters moaning loudly while being ravaged by the Demon Lord’s massive girth.

She could not wait her turn.

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Alros pulled out from Arina, the oldest sister groaning in euphoric bliss. His cum exit her entrance, following the same path as the one inside Ashi.

The second oldest had been knocked out earlier, as Alros decided to knock her out first. With both sisters down, it’s time for the youngest one.

"So, ready for the real thing, oh little one?" Alros asked, turning towards the bound Amalie. As he did so, his front was revealed, including his very erect and stiff member.

The blonde blushed crimson at the sight of his massive thing, her inside crying from desire.

The Demon Lord did not get any answer but the look she gave him, and how her hip moved subtly, like it was trying to push her crotch against something, was not that hidden to him.

"I take that as a yes." He walked slowly towards her, purposely slowing himself to further torment the girl.

Amalie mewled, trying to get him to move faster, but the Demon Lord did not do so.

’Stop moving so slow! Please, fill me with pleasure!’ she pleaded in her mind, her face begging to be release of her current restraint.

"Oh, what the matter? Someone getting impatient?" Alros asked, knowing full well how impatient she had become.

Amalie merely mewled, grinding herself against the rope to get some relieve while the Demon Lord continued to prolong her suffering.

Alros chuckled, before removing the rope. As the rope unraveled, the stiff muscle of Amalie could finally move, the blonde groaning in relieve as her body went limp from stiffness.

"Ugh, Ma-" whatever she was about to say was silence by a kiss on the mouth, the Demon Lord pushing his tongue further into her mouth.

Amalie groaned into the kiss, her arms wrapping around Alros as she felt herself melting from pleasure.

As their kiss deepened, the Demon Lord grope her ass, sinking his fingers into her supple bottom, before gently smacking it.

"Aaahhh~" she cried out softly, the blonde pulling away from the kiss out of surprise, before being pulled back into the kiss.

The hand on her ass soon moved upward, resting on her back before moving to her neck. She could feel his fingers stroking her nape, with the main target being her spine.

"Can’t forget here." The Demon Lord suddenly said, as he pushed Amalie slightly, his eyes on her bust. It is on the medium side, not as large as her siblings. However, she was still growing. In the future, Alros could see her growing it the size of her mother.

But today was not that day. But he can still enjoy seeing her squirm and moan.

"Haaahhnn~" Amalie let out an obscene voice as Alros’ mouth touch her pert nipple. The Demon Lord then sucked on it, his tongue lapping the erect tip, teasing it any way possible.

His hands also moved to new targets. One went to her loin, gently cupping her damp crotch, while the other went to the other, unattended breast. Said hand gave the breast a gently grope, fingers digging into the soft skin.

Amalie felt electricity bursting from all three spots, causing her brain to go haywire from pleasure. It turned her legs weak, causing to not even be able to stand up, with any attempt being a wobbly failure.

The Demon Lord also seem intent on continuing the ministration, groping, kneading and cupping her breasts and crotch. Leaving her helpless in his embrace.

"Now, for the final touch." She heard, before feeling it.

A thick, throbbing object find itself near her entrance. It did not go in just yet. Instead, it remain outside, like it was teasing her.

"M-master~" she lightly stutter, her voice taking a higher pitch when the Demon Lord touch a particular spot, "Please, just do me like you did my mothers and sisters." Despite that, she managed to voice her request, all while her breathing turned ragged from her touch.

Alros raised his brows, something Amalie noticed.

’Is he going to continue teasing me?’ she thought in despair, fearful that would happen.

However, her thought turned out to be wrong. Instead, the Demon Lord lightly lifted her by the bottom, before slowly moving her so she would be on his lap, and above a certain, throbbing, object.

Amalie did not say anything. Instead, she spread her legs, preparing for what is to come. Alros let a smile formed on his face before lowering her down, before suddenly stopping.

"Ma-" she was silenced again, this time, by the gag previously used on her. At the same time, the rope went around her, binding her, though it left her crotch bare.

The blonde squirmed, trying to get out when the Demon Lord pushed his thick cock into her entrance.

"You always like being fucked while being bound, don’t you?" Alros said in a questioning tone, except, both knew he merely state her kink.

Sure enough, being bound cause her to become even wetter, allowing his shaft to get in deeper, causing her to moan, if not for the gag in her mouth.

As she was know bound, Amalie could only squirm helplessly, with the Demon Lord behind her, pumping his cock into her pussy.