My Harem Will Help Me Get My Revenge-Chapter 42: Iris loves interrupting Lucius in his sweet-time (R-18)

Chapter 42: Iris loves interrupting Lucius in his sweet-time (R-18)

Chapter - 42

The room was filled with their ragged breathing.

Cassey collapsed forward on the bed, cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded in bliss. Lucius rolled onto his back, brushing the sweat from his forehead.

"That was... Intense," she panted, her lips curling in a satisfied grin, "Worth every goddamn second."

He chuckled, breathless, "But I am not done yet."

Cassey’s eyes widened in surprise, but soon they smoldered with desire as she slowly rolled onto her stomach, her gaze locked onto Lucius’s face.

Lust danced in her pupils, playful yet ravenous. She moved closer to his lips and kissed him passionately, their mouths crashing together with breathless urgency. Her tongue teased his, and then she pulled back.

Her fingers grazing over his chest, she slowly dug her nails into his chest and trailed downward, leaving red trails on his chest.

"I am getting obsessed with you," she whispered, voice like silk laced with lust.

She straddled him, settling atop his chest with her thighs spread wide, her swollen, glistening pussy just inches from his face—shameless, inviting.

"Look at this," she purred, sliding a hand between her thighs, then stopped as he reached to her pussy, she rubbed it then spread it wide just enough to show how wet and needy she was, "Look... It’s already begging for more..."

Her gaze never left his face. Her pussy was aching for more, she inserted her finger in, and started moving it, then she put her finger out and licked it, Lucius watched her as she started rubbing and circling her clit.

"Damn girl, you really are one naughty bitch," Suddenly, Lucius grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer, her pussy was above his face and with a swift motion, he captured her pussy with his lips and started sucking it.

"Ahhh...Ummm..." Cassey whimpered, throwing her head back, Lucius teased her clit with his tongue.

"No... I can’t take it," Cassey pulled herself back and leaned in, placing her boobs over his mouth. Lucius groaned as he captured her nipple between his lips, sucking it eagerly, his tongue swirling over the tender peak while his hands gripped her thighs possessively.

"Ummm..." Cassey moaned, rolling her hips forward slightly, grinding her heat against his chest as the pleasure from his tongue raced through her, "That’s it... Suck me harder."

But Lucius wasn’t done teasing.

With a sudden, growling need, he gripped her waist and lifted her effortlessly, shifting her downward— guiding her slick, aching pussy right over his throbbing, hard cock.

Then, slowly putting her down, Cassey gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as he eased her down inch by inch, her wet pussy slowly engulfing his cock inside her.

The slick sound of her wet pussy meeting his hard cock filled the air as her pussy swallowed his length completely.

"Ummmm..." she moaned, her body trembling as he filled her. Her hips settled flush against his, their bodies locked, skin to skin, desire burning between them.

Lucius threw his head back, then looked up at her with a dark gleam, "Come on.... Now you ride me," he growled, grabbing Cassey by her hair.

Cassey began to move, her hips grinding in slow, sensual circles as she bounced gently atop Lucius, her swollen folds dragging along his length with every stroke. Her hands slid behind her, gripping his thighs for balance, nails digging in just enough to mark him.

Lucius moaned low in his throat, hands clutching her thighs tightly, "God Cassey... It feels so good," he commanded, voice rough and dark with desire.

She obeyed, picking up speed— wet slaps echoing through the room, soft at first, then louder, sharper, as her pace grew more desperate, her head thrown back, lips parted in breathless moans.

"Ahhh... Fuck... Yes," she cried, her voice breaking as she slammed down harder, her body jerking with each bounce.

"Mmm... Yeah... Good fucking girl," Lucius grunted, eyes dark with hunger as he watched her ride him like she owned him.

Lucius grabbed her hips, thrusting upward to meet her bounce, driving deeper, harder, matching her rhythm until their bodies collided in perfect sync.

The sound of skin slapping together, the slick slide of her soaked pussy clenching around him, and the sharp gasps between moans filled the air, raw and primal.

"Lucius... Deeper... Please," she whimpered, her voice trembling, head tilting back, mouth parted in pleasure.

Her boobs bounced with each thrust, catching his gaze. He groaned and sat up suddenly, pulling her body against his, his mouth latching onto her bouncing breasts. His tongue swirled over one stiff peak, then the other, teeth grazing gently enough to make her cry out and roll her hips even faster.

Their rhythm grew messier, faster, and more frantic. The sound of wet friction, the rhythmic slap of skin, the ragged, breathless gasps—it all built toward the climax.

"Ahh... Fuck Lucius... I— I am cumming," Cassey cried out in ecstasy.

"Not now," Lucius commanded, as he slapped her hard, his hands bruising her hips as he thrust up hard.

Their bodies moved in perfect chaos—sweat-drenched, breathless, clutching and grinding with primal need. The bed rocked beneath them, the headboard tapping rhythmically against the wall, barely keeping up with the frantic intensity of their climax.

With the final deep thrust, her cries and his grunt mingled— raw, broken, and filled with release. Cassey collapsed against his chest, her body twitching, her pussy fluttering around him as she trembled in aftershocks. Lucius held her there, their skin slick, chests pressed together, tangled in lust and exhaustion.

After a moment, he slid out of her gently, his cock glistening. He rolled her aside with a teasing grunt, both of them catching their breath.

"You are one hell of a beast Lucius, Just incredible," Cassey whispered in his ear.

She climbed back on top of him, slowly trailing kisses along his jawline, down his throat. When she reached his Adam’s apple, she wrapped her lips around it and sucked gently— drawing a deep, primal grunt from Lucius that made her smirk against his skin.

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Meanwhile, Iris arrived at the hotel and took the elevator to the 8th floor, unaware of what was happening in the room.

As she approached the 8th floor, she moved towards the room, Iris grabbed the key card and tossed it over her fingers while moving. As she reached the door, she slid the keycard into the slot.

Beeeppp!!

The door clicked. She pushed it open, and as she stepped inside, her heels froze on the threshold, her fingers slipped from the doorknob.

She saw Lucius and Cassey sprawled on the bed, naked. Cassey’s back arched slightly as she kissed him, Lucius’s arms around her waist. Her voice broke the silence.

"Mmm... Do you think we should go for another round?" Cassey purred, playfully nipping Lucius’s lower lip.

Seeing this, Iris stumbled on the nearby table, the sound caught their attention, and as they looked up and found that the door was open, Iris stood there, all shocked.

"Iris?" Lucius whispered, and he pushed Cassey to the side. He anxiously scrambled to cover himself with anything and grabbed a sheet.

"You are back already? What time is it?" Lucius asked, looking around.

"I guess I interrupted you, yet again," she replied, her lips suddenly getting dry.

"Your timing is always awful," Cassey muttered, making faces. She clearly wasn’t pleased.

"Hmmm..." Iris nodded, as her gaze lingered on Lucius for a moment before she turned away, walking out of the room.

Closing the door with a bang, she leaned against the wall. Her brain was in a panic and she was having trouble breathing. He took a deep breath and exhaled deeply, trying to calm herself down.

Meanwhile, inside the room, Cassey turned towards Lucius, "What bad timing that bitch has," she asked casually, "She ruined our moment."

"But leave her. Should we continue, Mr Handsome?"

"Shut up. Get dressed and leave," Lucius frowned as she threw her clothes at her.

Cassey picked up her dress, holding it in place by the strap, which had snapped, "Seriously? You are making me leave? Just like this? Because of her?"

"Just leave," Lucius said firmly, zipping up his pants.

With a smirk, Cassey slid off the bed and walked towards the door naked, with her clothes in her hand. She paused, glanced over her shoulder at Lucius, then opened the door.

Iris was still standing outside, silent.

"Hey sis. You okay?" Cassey asked with a mocking concern.

Iris turned to her, expression cold, "Cassey leave. Don’t try to get on my nerves."

Cassey stepped closer, her breasts touching Iris, "Oh, come on my dear sis. Don’t act like you are not hurting."

Iris smirked, "Why should I be hurt? It’s both of your decisions," she said. Suddenly ,her gaze caught the hickey on her neck, "A hole which wants to get plugged by every man in the world. You should be proud."

Cassey gritted her teeth hearing her, but when she caught Iris staring at her neck, She smirked, "This? Yeah, this is Lucius’s way of showing love." She leaned in with a cruel smirk.

"We just finished up a couple of rounds. But you know, he made me cum more than three times, he fucked me harder when I told him to stop, he didn’t let me breathe for a second," she smirked, "It was just so good."

"He’s so wild... Ahh, wish you stayed out a bit longer— we might have gone for the next round."

"So you are back to being a slut?" Iris folded her arms as she looked at Cassey with narrow eyes, "Aren’t your boyfriends enough?"

"Those brats? Huh... None of them compare to him," Cassey chuckled, "Lucius is so intense. Hotter than I expected.

"I am sure you know that," Cassey looked at Iris raising an eyebrow, "Or maybe he never showed that side to you because he was never really into you."

And then Cassey walked away completely naked swaying her hips, without a single layer of fabric on her body.

Iris’s smile faded as she watched Cassey get into the elevator. Taking a deep breath, she stepped back into the room.

"Iris, listen—" Lucius said, reaching for her.

"Don’t," she snapped, pulling away. She grabbed her suitcase and began shoving her clothes into it.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Do you think I am going to stay in this room?" she said, not looking at him, "Lay on this bed?"

Lucius stepped closer, "Listen, it is not my fault. She came onto me. I just–"

"Just... Just Shut up" she scoffed, "I don’t care who came onto whom. Who you kiss, sleep with, or love. But don’t expect me to indulge you. I can’t and I won’t. I am leaving, now you can bring anyone in this room and continue."

She zipped her suitcase with force, "Enjoy your company. You won’t have to deal with me again."

"Where will you go?" he asked.

"That’s not your concern," she said, dragging the suitcase toward the door, "Stay here. Enjoy your nights with Cassey or anyone."

"Iris, just Listen To me—"

But she didn’t stop. She walked out of the room, and went to the reception. The receptionist looked up as she approached the front desk.

"I need a different room," she said, her tone colder than usual.

"Is there some problem with your room, ma’am? Do you want me to look into it?" The lady at the front desk asked.

"No need," Iris just waved her hand, "Just get me another room."

"Certainly, ma’am. Would you like it on the same floor?" The lady asked.

"No... Get me a room as far from this one as possible."

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"Hello?"

"Miss Cassey?"

"Who is this?"

"Just a friend of yours. I was wondering if you would be interested?"

"Interested in what?"

"Destroying our common friend..."

"Iris!"

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