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Chapter 9 - burning passion

Me : Alcina is very good, casandra, bela, daniela.. You guys want it too, right? Take turns.

The atmosphere in the main room of Dimitrescu Castle is getting hotter and full of passionate steam. Lady Dimitrescu was still leaning on Zak's burly shoulders, her cold breath starting to warm up from the intensity of the night. However, Zak's domineering invitation made his three daughters no longer be able to hold back.

"Alcina is very good..." Zak whispered in a heavy baritone voice, his sharp eyes turning towards Cassandra, Bela, and Daniela who were already surrounding the silk bed. "You guys want to too, right? Take turns..."

The three princesses hissed excitedly. They were predators who for hundreds of years knew only blood, but the presence of Zak who was very handsome and had an unbelievably great manhood had aroused a new kind of hunger in them.

The eldest daughter's turn

Bela was the first to move. With graceful but quick movements, he crawled up onto Zak's athletic still tense belly. She let her dark blonde hair sweep over Zak's flat chest, while her small but strong hands began stroking Zak's manhood which was quickly hardened thanks to the power of Megamycete.

"I've been waiting for this moment since you set foot in the hall, Zak," Bela whispered right on Zak's lips before she began to serve no less hot than her mother.

Cassandra didn't want to lose, she knelt on Zak's left side, licking Zak's neck and ears with her nimble tongue, while Daniela was on her right side, massaging Zak's strong arm muscles, preparing him for the never-ending next rounds.

Unlimited Dominance

Alcina just watched from her leaning position, a proud and thirsty smile adorned her beautiful face. He let his daughters enjoy the "gifts" that Zak had given them.

Zak felt his super-human stamina was truly put to the test. Each touch of the three daughters gave a different sensation—cold, wild, and full of hunger. His athletic body is now the center of the Dimitrescu family's vortex of passion.

The Peak of the Long Night

Zak is now in full control of the sequence of these "games".

Pov : *Men Are Going To Be By A Man Who Is Going To Be By A Man Who Is

The atmosphere in the main room of Dimitrescu Castle exploded in a primitive wave of passion. Bela, the usually calm and deadly eldest daughter, is now on top of Zak's athletic body. With one steady hip movement, he sank Zak's unbelievably large and long manhood inside him until it reached its deepest point—his cold womb that was now starting to heat up due to the man's Megamycete energy.

"Ahh... Defend... arghh!" Zak groaned violently, his voice baritone and hoarse, shaking the silence of the room. Her perfectly sculpted abdominal muscles tense hard, the veins in her neck and arms protruding as she felt an unusually tight clamp from within Bela's body.

Bela closed her eyes tightly, her fingers gripping Zak's burly shoulders until her nails were slightly sticking in. "Pocket... You're so big... filled every inch inside me," Bela whispered with a deep breath. He began to move his hips in a slow but pressing rhythm, clamping Zak's manhood with muscle power that ordinary humans didn't have.

Burning Jealousy

Cassandra and Daniela who saw the scene from the side of the bed could only hiss enviously. They crawled closer, licking the sweat that ran down Zak's plane chest, while Lady Dimitrescu watched from behind with a lusty glittering golden eye gaze.

"Look how he received it," Alcina muttered in a seductive baritone voice. "Zak really conquered my daughter to the core."

Zak felt an incredibly delicious pinched sensation, as if all of his strength was being sucked out by Bela's womb. However, his super-human stamina actually made Zak's manhood harden and pulse in there.

The Peak of the Conquest of Bela

Zak is now in control of Bela's rhythm that is starting to go wild.

Me : Gripping Bela's waist with both of her strong hands and helping her move faster and rougher, wanting to see how far the princess could hold on.

Zak no longer let Bela set the rhythm. With a jerk of his hard abdominal muscles, Zak grabbed the eldest daughter's slender waist with both his stocky hands. His fingers gripped Bela's marble skin, exerting dominant pressure that made Bela widen her dark eyes.

"Hold this, Bela..." Zak growls with a deep and authoritative baritone voice.

Zak began to spur the pace, slamming his hips upwards with massive athletic force. Each impact made the giant silk bed creak violently. Zak's unusually large and long manhood pierced Bela's womb many times, giving the sensation of clamping getting tighter and hotter as the temperature of the two of them increased.

"Oohh... Pocket! Slowly... ahh no, harder!" Bela shouted, her head tilted back, her dark blonde hair fluttering as her body shook violently over Zak's mighty manhood.

A Fixated Audience

Cassandra and Daniela, who were at the side of the bed, now completely lost control. They don't just watch; they crawled closer, licking the sweat that drenched Zak's gleaming chest muscles.

Lady Dimitrescu stood at the end of the bed, her breath racing at how harshly Zak had treated his daughter—a rudeness that she so desperately craved. "Look at that power... Zak is really tireless," whispered Alcina in an unbearable thirsty tone.

Ahead of the Second Explosion

The power of the Megamycete inside Zak seemed to burn his stamina, allowing him to maintain such a fast and powerful rhythm without showing any signs of fatigue. Bela began to limp, her eyes turned upwards because of the pleasure that was too extraordinary, but her clamp on Zak's manhood was getting tighter instinctively.

Me : Pulling Bela tighter and blasting all the "seeds" of darkness directly into her womb, marking Bela as the Prince's full possession.

Zak did not give mercy. With one strong pull on Bela's waist, he locked the eldest daughter's body so that it remained perfectly attached to her athletic body. Zak's sculpted thigh and abdominal muscles tightened to the maximum, the veins in his arms popping out as he delivered a few last-thrust thrusts that were extremely deep and powerful.

"Accept this, Bela... it's yours!" growled Zak in a very heavy and hoarse baritone voice.

In one overwhelming energy shock from the Megamycete's power, Zak's body jerked violently. An entire "seed" of hot and viscous darkness exploded out with massive pressure, flooding Bela's womb directly at its deepest point. The sensation of release was so strong that it made Zak's gaze turn white for a moment, while Bela squealed suppressed, her body trembling violently in an orgasm that paralyzed her nerves.

The Conquest of the Princess

Bela drooped limply on Zak's chest that rose and fell with a hunting breath. He could no longer move his fingers, could only feel Zak's immense pulse of manhood still filling him full, giving a warm feeling that ran through his veins.

Cassandra and Daniela, who saw the scene up close, looked very thirsty. They licked the remnants of sweat on Zak's stomach, their eyes shining with envy at seeing their brother get a "blessing" directly from the Prince.

Lady Dimitrescu stepped closer, her long fingers brushing against Zak's wet hair. "Amazing, Zak... You are completely filling her womb with your strength. He'll never be the same again after tonight."

A Long Night

Zak felt his stamina recover at an unnatural pace. Despite just releasing his energy, Zak's sturdy manhood shows no signs of fading; instead, he remained upright and pulsating within Bela, challenging anyone who wanted to be the next victim.

Pov : Shifting the already limp Bela to the side of the bed and looking at Cassandra, "You've been watching for quite some time. Come here and show me how strong your clamp is."

Zak slowly let go of Bela who was already drooping limply, his body shaking violently with intermittent breathing. The thick white liquid of Zak's glory seeped out of the womb of the eldest daughter, but Zak's extraordinarily large and sturdy manhood showed no signs of fading in the slightest. Instead, the veins along his tense muscles protruded even more, exuding a hot masculine aura.

Zak turned his head towards Cassandra, his sharp eyes locked the gaze of the second princess who had only been able to hiss thirstily at the bedside.

"You've been watching for a long time, Cassandra," Zak growled in a very heavy and authoritative baritone voice. "Come here and show me how strong your pins are compared to your brother."

Cassandra gasped, a wild and hungry grin appeared on her pale face. Without waiting for the second command, he crawled nimbly over Zak's athletic body. He deliberately rubbed his chest against Zak's perfectly sculpted abdominal muscles before positioning himself right on top of Zak's manhood that was ready to be stabbed.

The Second Princess's Onslaught

With one bold hip slam, Cassandra swallowed Zak's unbelievably large manhood inside her.

"ARGHH!" Cassandra squealed, her head tilted back until her neck looked tense. She felt Zak's massive size stretch every inch of her uterine wall. "This... it's a lot bigger than I imagined, Zak!"

Zak didn't let him linger to adjust. He immediately grabbed Cassandra's pelvis with his stocky hands, then began to spur a rougher, faster rhythm than before. Each of Zak's punches made Cassandra's body shake violently, while Daniela and Lady Dimitrescu watched with increasingly hunting breaths.

Cassandra's Strength Test

Zak's super-human stamina seemed to have no limits. Under the dim light of the crystal light, Zak's muscular and glistening body with sweat looked like a god of war who was conquering these beautiful monsters.

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