Debt 135 - Debt Completed, The Demon Queen Waits

Helen’s voice resonated in the living room with a vibration that denoted impatience. Right beside her, Beatrice and Irina remained standing, their cheeks burning with a deep crimson hue and gazes that mixed shyness with a mischievous, overflowing desire.

Ryan felt his pulse quicken once more, fully aware that the debt was still not satisfied.

’It seems my stamina will be put to the test today,’ he thought as he stood up with difficulty, while beside him, Alicia and Mirian were still trying to catch their breath, panting without stop.

He said nothing, simply gesturing with his head toward the master bedroom of the house.

Helen was the first to move, followed closely by Beatrice, who walked with trembling legs, and Irina, who covered her face with her hands to hide her nervous smile.

Upon entering the room, the magical light from the crystals on the walls illuminated the bodies of the three warriors.

Ryan led them straight toward the bed, feeling how the environment gave off a faint scent that flooded the enclosed space. Irina was the first one he took by the shoulders, guiding her gently toward the bed.

He placed her on her back on the bed, with her legs spread wide open, exposing her soaked, pink vagina to everyone’s view.

Ryan positioned himself between her thighs and, without waiting any longer, began to penetrate her with a firm thrust that made the elf arch her back from the initial contact.

However, as was obvious, the debt payment was not an individual matter at this moment. While Ryan moved inside Irina, Helen and Beatrice positioned themselves on either side of her, completely naked and their skin glistening with sweat.

Ryan stretched his hands out to the sides while he continued to thrust into Irina.

He began to masturbate them both at the same time he possessed the elf. His fingers moved with dexterity between Helen and Beatrice’s vaginal lips, feeling the burning wetness of both vaginas.

Irina kept moaning rhythmically, clutching the sheets with a force that threatened to tear the fabric.

At the same time, Helen and Beatrice’s moans blended together.

’Hearing them make those sounds only turns me on even more.’

"Ah... Ryan... it feels... it feels so good... deeper..." Irina moaned, her eyes clouded by the discharge of energy she was receiving directly from him.

Helen and Beatrice also let out whimpers of pleasure, pressing their bodies against the bed while Ryan’s fingers worked tirelessly.

As he inserted two of his fingers, he firmly pressed against their clitorises with his thumb.

"It’s true, it feels amazing... despite the situation," Ryan murmured in a raspy voice, feeling how Irina’s skin constricted around his penis with every movement.

The sound of mixing fluids and the heavy sighs of the three girls created a symphony of lust that was difficult to ignore.

After finishing with Irina, who was left lying in a state of ecstasy, Ryan lay on his back to allow the next transition. Beatrice didn’t waste a single second and began to ride him, positioning herself over his member and penetrating herself with a groan of satisfaction that echoed in the room.

At the same time, Helen sat directly on Ryan’s face, pressing her wet vagina against his lips.

Ryan did not complain and began to avidly lick her vagina, tasting Helen as Beatrice increased the speed of her riding over his hips.

Both girls moaned with pleasure in unison, creating a chaos of sensations for Ryan, who had to deal with the pressure of Beatrice in his crotch and Helen’s movement over his face.

He continued to lick forcefully, using his tongue to stimulate the most sensitive spot of the warrior who was smothering him with her thighs.

Beatrice finally reached orgasm, tensing all her muscles and squeezing Ryan’s penis.

A few seconds later, Helen was the next to collapse, letting out a cry of pleasure as she discharged her fluids onto Ryan’s tongue before slumping to the side.

Silence gradually returned to the room, broken only by the ragged breathing of the five girls.

Ryan lay staring at the ceiling for a moment, feeling the actual physical exhaustion weighing heavily on his body.

’After all this effort, I don’t think Rigal will be any trouble at all,’ he reflected as he began to sit up.

After a few minutes, everyone got dressed again.

Ryan felt the familiar ding in his head as system windows began to appear one after another in his field of vision.

[Debt collection applied x5]

[Total debt bonus: +250 Points]

[Total debt bonus: +225,000 XP]

[Luck bonus activated x5]

[Additional luck reward: +125 Points]

[Additional luck reward: +112,500 XP]

Ryan closed the windows with a mental gesture, noticing how his stat points increased following the massive debt payment.

But out of all of them, the most embarrassed was Alicia, who avoided eye contact with Ryan and adjusted her maid uniform with trembling hands, as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened.

"Your Majesty... I... we must go outside," Alicia murmured, her voice trembling from embarrassment.

Ryan nodded, and the party finally decided to leave the house. Upon stepping through the door, they ran into a scene that Ryan had already anticipated. Karol was there, standing beside the Demon Queen Ophelia.

The mage maintained an irritated expression while covering Theo’s ears with both hands, trying to prevent the boy from hearing the noises emanating from the inside.

Ophelia, on the contrary, wore a grin from ear to ear, showing that she had enjoyed herself immensely during the wait.

The demon queen looked Ryan up and down, noticing the slight disarray of his trench coat and the gleam of satisfaction in the eyes of the girls following behind him.

"How interesting, whatever it was you had to discuss with your companions, Ryan... so interesting that I even wanted to join the conversation for a moment," she said in a mocking tone that made Alicia and Beatrice want to bury themselves alive.