Chapter 22: Chapter 22: Mission Complete! [18+]

Damon knelt on the bed with his hands hovering above Mio’s back.

He touches her back while using Incubus Eyes. It immediately igniting the pleasure point on her back.

Mio gasped, arching slightly. "Oh... junior brother, that’s... better than I expected. Your hands feel so good~!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

[Mio’s Interest increased by 50 points, +100 lust points!]

[Mio’s Lust increased by 20 points, +60 lust points!]

Then he began to massage her. She moaned as soon he touch her. "Mmm~! Right there~!"

Damon trailed fingers down her spine, peeling the robe fabric aside. Pale skin flushed pink. He began working her butt, kneading her plum ass.

"How about here? Does this feel good?" He murmured as he increases the intensity and activates Incubus Touch.

She moaned as her butt was being massaged. "Mmm~! Yes~! Ahhn~! I think something is coming... Ohhh~!"

Mio hand grab at the bedsheets as feeling her body overflown with pleasure and finally and climax come to her.

Her eyes rolled back, and her body went limp, passing out in blissful climax.

[Mio’s Interest increased by 50 points, +100 lust points!]

[Mio’s Lust increased by 40 points, +80 lust points!]

[Mio’s Interest reaches 100/100, new relationship level unlocked, +400 lust points!]

[Mio’s Relationship change from Acquaintance to Taking an interest, +600 lust points!]

Damon looked at the notification and then looked at unconscious Mio with a smirk before moved his eyes toward Mia, who seated on the beside of the mattress.

"It’s your turn now, senior sister..." he said while giving her sly grin.

Mia tensed up and her fingers grabbing hard on the armrests as her eyes widened and her legs instinctively drew together.

Mia froze under his gaze. Her purple hair stuck to her neck, chest rising fast.

She swallowed, legs shifting on the chair. "M-my turn? I... alright, junior brother."

She was a shy girl, but her eyes say she wants it badly. She then stand up and she climbed onto the bed beside her sister.

Mia lay on her stomach with arms tucked under her chin. Her back curved with the slits on her clothes exposing her smooth thighs.

Damon sat on her thighs and began his massage. He activated Incubus Eye first, red points blooming across her skin.

His fingers pressed deep into her muscles, working out the tension. "Show me where you need it most, senior sister."

Mia’s teeth sank into her lower lip. "Down there... my backside."

He pulled her robe aside and revealing her full rounded curves of her ass. His hands then cupped her soft skin and began to knead it firmly.

Incubus Touch activated, sending waves of pleasure through Mia. As a moan escaped her lips.

"Mmm~! What is this feeling? It’s... feels good...."

Mia moaned louder. "Yes~! Mmm~! Yes, junior brother. Oh gods, it’s felt so good."

Sweat beaded on her neck. He kneaded deeper, thumb circling her round butt through fabric. Her pussy between her thighs began to get soaked.

[Mia’s Interest increased by 20 points, +60 lust points!]

[Miar’s Lust increased by 30 points, +90 lust points!]

[Mia’s Interest reaches 100/100, new relationship level unlocked, +400 lust points!]

[Mia’s Relationship change from Acquaintance to Taking an interest, +600 lust points!] Interest.]

Her breath came ragged. "Ahhn~! Something’s coming. I feel it... Please, don’t stop. Touch me more! Mmm~!"

Damon squeezed her even harder, and Mia’s eyes rolled. "Coming! I-I’m... Ahhn~!"

Climax hit her hard. Body convulsed, juices flooding his hand. As she collapsed with her panting breath and limp body, just like her sister.

[Mia’s Interest increased by 80 points, +240 lust points!]

[Mia’s Lust increased by 40 points, +120 lust points!]

[Mia’s Interest reaches 100/100, new relationship level unlocked, +400 lust points!]

[Mia’s Relationship change from Acquaintance to Taking an interest, +600 lust points!] Interest.]

[Ding]

[Mission: Raise the relationship of the Nightrider Sisters to Taking an interest.]

[Reward: 50000 Lust Points.]

[Time Limit: Before they leave your villa.]

[Mission Completed! Would you like to receive the rewards?]

"Yes"

Damon wiped his hand on the sheets as he could see his lust point increasing.

Looking at the passed-out girls, he grinned and spoke. "You two can keep resting. I’m going to take a bath."

****

Damon was naked in a large steaming bathtub in the main room of his residence.

Ah... this life is the best, not even a week since I came here, I already have a harem, though another two are still in progress. A big smile broke out on his face as he let himself sink into the warm water.

Spreading his senses toward the bed, he looked at the two girls on the bed. Looks like both are still passed out.

Suddenly, a soft knock echoed through his house, followed by a soft, graceful voice.

"DAmon, it’s me."

"Ariel? She finally comes?" He stood up with a smile, not even bothering to dry his body.

He just wrapped his body in a bathrobe before going down to the living room on the first floor and opening the door.

Ariel lingered in the doorway, her silk robe damp from the evening’s mist. Her gaze dropped to Damon, then she flung herself against him, and hot tears soaked his chest.

Damon gripped her waist and hugged her.

What happened? She was heartbroken... Is that worthless Jack did something to her?

"Ariel?" He eased back just enough to catch her face, thumb tracing a tear’s path. "Tell me what’s wrong."

She pressed closer, shivering in his embrace. No sounds escaped—only broken sobs buried in his clothing.

He tightened his grip, lifted her, and brought her to the sofa. He sits while Ariel is in his lap, his hands caressing her head, trying to calm her down.

Time passed by as her cry began to soften and change into sobbing.

At last, Ariel pulled away, hands trembling as she gave him a crumpled letter. "R-read... sniff... this."

Damon snatched the paper and read it. His jaw locked as his eyes raked over the ink.

’After you get into the Azure Dragon Sect, yield to Young Master Jack in every circumstance. The Frostborn family sent us a marriage proposal, and we accept that. Consider yourself lucky to receive his attention. You are not fit to be a cultivator, just be a bride.’

Rage surged through his veins. His fingers clenched, crushing the paper’s corner.

He dropped the letter, pulling her tight against his chest. His embrace locked around her like unyielding iron.

"It’s okay. You’re safe by my side. No one will lay a finger on you." His tone remained firm, exhaling, brushing her locks.