'Status'
Host: Alexander Nexon
Age: 44
Race: Human
Status: 2nd Elder of the Nexon Family, Founder of Dev Group
Title: Independent Soul, ???
Strength: 153
Agility: 172
Defense: 148
Vitality: Unlimited
Mana: C
Charm: 92 (100 is the Limit for Normal)
Fate: 696 + ???
Element: Water Lvl 6 (28%), Space Lvl (16%), Ice Lvl (3%), Light (3%), Holy (4%)
Constitution: Heavenly Emperor Body (Forbidden)
Skills: Purify(SS), Sleep Recovery(S), Massage(S), Dominant Aura(S), Alpha Aura(A), Business(A), Water shield (C), Water Gun (C), Heal (C) , Ice Shards (D)
Points - 3400 (Locked)
He was dumbfounded. He tried to sit up while rubbing his face and looked at the panel.
'System, just tell me that I can kill anyone without any fate problem,' he asked hopefully.
{I don't know, host.}
"Wh—" Knock knock. He stopped and looked toward the door.
"Yes, come in." He saw Cellia coming inside.
She moved in a gracefully seductive manner and came in front of him.
"Hus—" hak. Alex grabbed her neck and pulled her down onto the bed while lying on top of her body.
He kissed her cherry lips while grabbing her breasts forcefully.
"Just say that you need attention." He grabbed her chin, and she parted her lips, showing her rosy tongue while looking into his eyes submissively.
spit.
She rolled her tongue around his saliva and swallowed it.
"Come." She softly wrapped her arms around his back and signaled with her eyes toward the door.
Alex looked back to see Felly in a sexy maid dress coming inside with two collars in her hands.
He looked back at Cellia to see her smiling.
Slap.
"Naughty," he said with a slap on her cheek.
"Yes." Cellia, with slightly red imprints on her cheek, looked at him with hearts in her eyes.
{Ding! Target Cellia Lust +1.}
{Ding! Target Felly Lust +1.}
"Come here!" He called Felly, who was watching the scene with a strange expression.
She approached and stretched out her hand to him; Alex took both collars from her.
Clank. First, he put a collar around Cellia's neck, and then Felly's. Clank.
"Remove your clothes." He pulled Cellia and Felly by the black rope and said.
Cellia took the lead and started removing her clothes masterfully, showing off her curves. Felly also began to remove her clothes slowly and with timid behavior.
After a minute, they stood nude in front of him. He pulled the rope and hugged both of them in his strong arms.
He took a handful of their ample behinds and rubbed them.
"You, remove my pants," he said, looking toward Felly as he withdrew his hand. She nodded and bent down to unhook his pants.
Cellia began removing his shirt while he played with her body.
On the other hand, Felly was embarrassed as she looked toward his feet, holding his pants in her hands. She grabbed his left foot to take the pants off, recalling the last moment they shared when she had sucked his foot with a red, embarrassed face. Then she moved to the right foot. After completing her task, she glanced at his underwear, pulling it down softly while stealing shy looks at his pulsating rod from time to time. She stood up.
Cellia had already finished removing his upper clothing and kissed him. He noticed Felly standing beside them and pulled her in with his left hand while Cellia was on his right. He kissed Felly and began playing with both of their bodies.
Alex started using his massage skill with both hands.
"Anhh!" They both began moaning as he touched them. Cellia straightened up and started rubbing her pussy against his leg with adoration in her eyes; she already knew what it felt like to be massaged by him.
He tugged their leash and led them to his bathroom, where they quickly noticed the change in their surroundings.
They stood near a large bathtub.
"Cellia," he said.
"Yes, husband," she replied lovingly and moved toward the body shampoo; she already knew her duty.
Felly froze, breath caught in her throat, her head lowered as her cheeks flushed deep red from overwhelming shame. A single glance from him left her feeling exposed and vulnerable, her defenses crumbling in an instant. In that moment, her confidence vanished, leaving her feeling small and insecure.
"At least you didn't drop anything this time," Alex chuckled, admiring her beauty with a mix of amusement and admiration. Even in her flustered state, she looked charming.
"You've become even sexier," he said warmly, noticing her subtle attempts to regain control, hiding herself with hands
"Th-thanks," She whispered, her voice barely audible as she nervously brushed her finger against her nipple, embarrassed yet excited.
Annoyed by the tension, Alex stood up and approached her. Felly remained still, staring at the floor in uncertainty. When his hands touched her shoulders, she flinched, startled by the warmth. "Master, I... I..."
"Stop it," Alex said gently, lifting her chin to meet his gaze. His encouraging smile made her heart race.
"You belong to me, do you understand? Your body, your soul, your very existence is solely for me." His tone was both firm and tender, leaving no room for doubt.
"I... n-well..." Felly stammered, her eyes sparkling with happiness and uncertainty. Before she could finish, Alex lips met hers, silencing her trembling words. In that instant, her doubts faded, replaced by a wave of tenderness. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the blissful moment.
Lost in the kiss, Felly felt a newfound determination; this time, she wouldn't let him go or let this moment slip away. She embraced their connection, vowing to cherish every second together.
"Ohoo, look at this restless animal, can't even wait a second," Cellia said, appearing behind them and pushing Felly's hand onto Alex's penis, making her sense the heat again.
With Cellia around, everything became clear. After witnessing their open relationship, many moral norms had faded for this cute wife.
While she remained a sensual and lovely partner outside the bedroom, her true essence emerged during intimate moments. Learning about Alex playful side only heightened Cellia's own desires.
Alex's comments about his experiences with Felly left Cellia blushing and pale, yet excited. Now, alongside Felly, these two beauties were under his absolute control.
In the coming days, Alex planned to discuss his intentions to add other girls and possibly influence Cellia's sister. Fizz was already playing her part well, and he hoped everything would unfold according to plan.
"Get down on your knees," he ordered firmly. Felly, feeling a mix of shyness and submission, stole a quick glance at him before lowering herself to the ground, kneeling obediently. As she settled into that position, Cellia leaned closer to him, pushing felly head near his loins.
Felly looked at his balls in front of her, and with a shy expression, she inhaled his musky scent and took his balls into her drooling mouth. She glanced up at his pulsating penis, thundering with masculinity.
Alex watched as she began licking his balls with a little force, pushing her face closer.
Felly took his balls completely into her mouth and started playing with them using her tongue.
She grew bolder, licking his dick up and down, wetting both balls with her saliva.
She moved upward, leaving a trail of saliva towards the head of his rod, looking up at his beautifully defined lean body and eight-pack abs.
She saw his face as he petted her head; she put her mouth at his service, licking the head while her left hand played with his balls and her right gripped his rod.
She moved his foreskin back and licked the underside as her tongue flicked like a snake. After some foreplay, she took him into her mouth.
she advanced, maintaining eye contact, eager to take his eight-inch dick.