My Xianxia Harem Life

A spark of satisfaction ran through him. He was the one in control. The one driving them to the brink of madness.

He rolled his hips, setting a slow, teasing rhythm, his movements deliberate, making them beg for more.

Ava let out a soft cry, her fingers twisting into the sheets, while Fay trembled beneath his touch, completely undone by his skill.

The pleasure built between them, thick and overwhelming, a perfect storm of passion and desire.

Riley smirked. Tonight was going to be unforgettable.

Pak!

Pak!

Pak!

Riley’s thrusts were deep, powerful, and unrelenting, growing even harder as Ava moaned freely beneath him.

”Ahhh… ohhh… ughhh…” she gasped, her voice trembling with raw pleasure.

Every sound she made only spurred him on, driving his hunger to new heights.

He gripped her waist firmly, pulling her back onto him with every thrust, savoring the way her body responded to him so eagerly. The warmth, the wetness, the way she trembled—it was intoxicating.

Beside them, Fay remained quieter, biting her lip as she struggled to contain her moans. But her body betrayed her.

She writhed under Riley’s touch, her hips rolling instinctively against his hand.

His tallest finger pressed into her soaked entrance, moving with deliberate precision, teasing her, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come.

She wasn’t disappointed with just his finger—not when it made her body shudder like this. But she knew what was waiting for her, and the thought alone made her anticipation burn even hotter.

Riley smirked, watching the contrast between them—Ava’s vocal cries and Fay’s silent, trembling need. Damn, this is the best feeling ever!

Not only was he deep inside Ava, making her moan like she never had before, but Fay was also grinding against his hand, taking pleasure into her own hands, her breath hitching with every curl of his fingers inside her.

The room was filled with the intoxicating melody of lovemaking—the rhythmic slaps of skin, the rustling of sheets, the desperate gasps and moans echoing in the air.

The scent of passion was thick, making everything feel even more primal, more intense.

Riley could feel Ava tensing beneath him, her body winding up like a coiled spring. Her moans grew sharper, her fingers clutching at the sheets as she teetered on the edge.

She was close.

”Riley—! I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming!” Ava cried out, her voice breaking as pleasure overtook her.

And then—release.

Ava’s body convulsed beneath him, her walls tightening around his length in rapid, pulsating waves. She gasped and moaned, her fingers digging into the mattress as her climax crashed over her like a storm.

The sensation nearly undid Riley right then and there. The way she clenched around him, the raw bliss painted across her face—it was overwhelming.

But he wasn’t done.

With a deep growl, he gripped her waist tighter and drove into her with rapid, powerful thrusts, chasing the aftershocks of her pleasure, prolonging the intensity of her orgasm.

Thud!

Ava collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling, her breath coming in sharp, uneven pants. A dazed, blissful smile spread across her lips, her limbs too weak to move.

She felt utterly spent, fulfilled in a way she never had before. Like a woman who had just touched the heavens.

Riley took a moment to admire her, running a hand through his damp hair, his muscles tensed with the effort of holding himself back. One down… one to go.

He turned his gaze to Fay.

Her cheeks were flushed, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her thighs slick with anticipation.

She licked her lips, eyes dark with longing.

”It’s my turn now,” she whispered, her voice sultry, filled with need.

Riley smirked, his hunger reigniting.

”Of course.” Riley grinned, stepping forward with purpose. His cock, still slick with Ava’s love juices, glistened under the dim lighting of the room as he positioned himself behind Fay.

Without hesitation, he pressed the tip against her dripping entrance, teasing her, letting her anticipation build.

”Riley… please,” Fay whimpered, her body trembling in need.

That was all the encouragement he needed. With one precise thrust, he buried himself inside her, stretching her tight walls around his thick length.

”Ahhhhh!” Fay moaned sweetly, her voice breaking as she took him in. Her fingers clutched at the sheets, her legs trembling as a shudder of pleasure ran through her.

And then, he moved.

Pak!

Pak!

Pak!

The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as Riley set a relentless pace, his hips snapping forward with powerful, measured thrusts.

Unlike before, his hands were free, and he took full advantage of it.

Reaching around, he cupped Fay’s heavy breasts, kneading them roughly, his fingers pinching and twisting her sensitive nipples.

She let out a sharp gasp, her back arching as her body responded instinctively to his touch.

”You like that, don’t you?” Riley whispered against her ear, his voice deep and husky.

”Y-yes… ahhh… I love it!” Fay cried, her moans growing louder, her walls tightening around him.

The contrast between Ava’s earlier screams and Fay’s now-mounting pleasure fueled Riley’s hunger even more. The way Fay trembled, the way her body welcomed him—it was intoxicating.

He tilted his hips, angling his thrusts just right, making sure to hit every sensitive spot inside her.

Fay’s moans turned into desperate cries, her hands reaching back to claw at his arms as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

”It’s soooo good,” she whimpered breathlessly, her voice shaky.

Ava smirked, still lying beside them, her body spent but her eyes filled with lingering desire.

She wanted to lean in, and press a hot, open-mouthed kiss against Fay’s lips, and she would make her tongue tease Fay as she would swallow the other woman’s moans in the kiss.

But Ava was just too weak to move now and she did not know if Riley would appreciate this kind of action on the bed.

But there was no doubt that that sight alone would have made Riley lose control.