Lilith raised an eyebrow, her voice calm and teasing. "Oh, sweetheart. I’m not even trying yet. I’m savoring."
"Savoring?" Seraphina smirked. "That just sounds like a pretty excuse for being slow."
Lilith leaned in, letting her breath brush against Ethan’s lower abdomen. "Slow is what makes them lose control. You’ll understand when a kiss is all it takes to leave them breathless."
Seraphina tilted her head, fingers trailing lazily along Ethan’s thigh. "You sure you’re not just stalling because you know I’ve already made him melt twice?"
Lilith chuckled softly, the sound low and rich. "Confidence is cute. But finesse?" She dragged her tongue slowly along his length, savoring every inch. "Finesse is unforgettable."
Seraphina licked her lips, eyes gleaming. "Then I guess it’s my turn to take the lead."
Lilith let out a soft laugh, clearly entertained. "Oh, are we turning this into a fight now?"
She leaned in closer with a teasing glint in her eyes. "Darling, this isn’t a battlefield—it’s a banquet."
Ethan groaned, dropping his head back onto the pillow.
’They’re literally having a mother-daughter flex-off using my dick...’
[And you’re just lying there like a sacrifice. Shameful.]
’Shut. Up.’
[You shut up. You’re the one getting a double blowjob by two high-rank succubi and still finding reasons to complain. You’re the problem.]
Lilith slowly ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft again, then wrapped her lips around the tip with a pleased hum.
Not wanting to be left behind, Seraphina took the base into her mouth, sucking deeply, her moan sending a fresh jolt through Ethan’s body.
His breath caught. His hips twitched.
’Okay. I take it back. No complaints. None.’
The two moved in sync—no longer competing but flowing together like two parts of the same melody. One teased, the other took. One worshipped, the other claimed.
Seraphina would swirl her tongue around the tip, and then Lilith would follow, her mouth taking him deeper, the wet heat of her throat sending ripples through his body.
He could feel it building, rising inside him, growing more intense with every stroke, every breath.
But before he got used to it, they changed again.
Lilith sucked him deep, her head bobbing faster, while Seraphina took his balls in her mouth, massaging them with her tongue.
After a few minutes.
Lilith looked up, lips still around him, her eyes gleaming. "Still trying to hold back?"
Ethan groaned. "Can go on like this for dayyyss..."
Seraphina laughed, the sound soft and husky, her eyes dark. "Good, because we have no plans for the day."
Her tongue trailed down his shaft and back up to his tip.
"Nowhere to go," she murmured. "No major meetings that need my attention. Nothing else to do."
"Except fuck," Lilith purred.
"Exactly."
"So." Seraphina pressed her lips to his base, her voice barely above a whisper. "Come on. We’re not going easy."
"Not even a little," Lilith said.
Their tongues traced the veins along his shaft, licking him, sucking him, devouring him.
Ethan’s body tensed, but he stayed in control. Every flick of their tongues, every warm stroke of their lips, it all drove him higher—but never over the edge.
His breathing was heavy, yes, but his eyes held a look of enjoyment and desire—along with something deeper.
A quiet, growing fire.
Not of lust but of power and dominance that even he could not sense.
Like something buried was beginning to stir deep inside him without his knowledge.
But the system, which saw it all, let out a faint sound—one only she could hear and no one else.
[It’s finally beginning...]
Lilith pulled back slightly, her lips slick. "You’re still holding back."
Seraphina’s eyes narrowed, cheeks flushed. "Seriously?"
Ethan smirked, voice low and rough. "I did say I could go for days."
Lilith gave a breathy laugh, wiping the corner of her mouth. "You weren’t joking."
Seraphina slid her tongue along his base, slower now, her tone playful but tinged with challenge. "You’re really not close yet?"
"Not even trying to hold back," Ethan murmured. "This is just... how I am."
Lilith glanced at Seraphina, a spark of heat in her eyes. "Well then, looks like we’ll have to step things up."
Ethan raised a brow, lips twitching. "That wasn’t serious?"
They didn’t answer.
Lilith took him in deep again—deeper than before—while Seraphina moved to his side, biting down lightly on his inner thigh, her hand sliding between his legs to fondle him as her tongue flicked up to meet Lilith’s rhythm.
The combined sensation was mind-numbing, but Ethan held steady. Groaning, yes. His hips twitching a little, yes. But he wasn’t losing control.
Minutes passed.
Then more.
They kept going—changing pace, taking turns, combining efforts—but Ethan’s stamina didn’t waver. If anything, he seemed to grow harder, hotter, more intense.
Lilith smiled, eyes gleaming with heat. "Challenge accepted."
Before Ethan could react, the world tilted—he was gently but firmly pushed back onto the bed.
"Wait, what are you—"
"Shhh..." Seraphina whispered.
She was already on top of him, straddling his waist, her hands pressed firmly to his chest. Her hips began to move slowly, deliberately, grinding against him, their skin slick and warm from everything that had come before.
Lilith slid in beside him, her breasts pressing softly into his shoulder as she leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear.
"Relax, darling," she murmured. "Just focus on us."
A shiver ran down his spine.
He couldn’t see either of their faces clearly now—just the blurred outline of hair, curves, and heat—but he could hear their breathing. Steady. Deep. Hungry.
He could feel their heartbeats.
And every bit of their attention was on him.
Seraphina leaned in close, her golden eyes locked onto his. Her hips rolled with slow, deliberate motion, dragging her slick warmth across his length again and again, driving him insane with anticipation.
Her voice dropped, thick with desire. "You’re taking it so well. But we’re just getting started."
Ethan’s breath caught. His hands moved instinctively, but Seraphina caught them, lacing her fingers through his and pushing them gently down against the bed.
"No touching yet," she whispered. "Not until we say."
Lilith moved in from the side, half-kneeling on the bed beside them, her body close, her curves brushing against Ethan’s arm and ribs as she leaned in. Her hand slid up his chest, fingers trailing sparks across his skin.
Her lips brushed his other ear, warm and soft. "Let us take care of you."