Chapter 281 – You Can't Beat an Incubus in His Own Game
Lux's cock twitched violently, still hard, still pulsing inside her.
On her side, Rava let out a delighted little laugh. "Naomi's right. You thought you'd taught us, Lux?" Her tentacles unfurled one by one, curling in the air like serpents waking from sleep. "We're going to show you what it means to be… outnumbered."
And then they moved.
Rava's tentacles slid around his thighs, curling up his torso, one teasing over his cock where it was still buried in Naomi. The slick, wet coil stroked him even as he remained inside, the sensation making him groan out loud.
Naomi leaned down, breasts brushing his chest, her tongue flicking across his lips before pulling back just enough to murmur, "You're not allowed to hold back."
Lux widened his eyes, staring at the two of them—Naomi in front of him, flushed and teasing, Rava to the side with tentacles everywhere. He looked past them, to Sira.
And she was still smirking.
