Chapter 78 77-The Heroes In The Dungeon（3rd Update, Cheer Me With Power Stones!）



Ethan didn't disturb Eluna, who had fallen asleep. 

He gazed down at his persistent arousal, feeling somewhat helpless. 

He had not yet had his fill. 

After advancing to Rank A, it seemed that not all the benefits were actually... beneficial. 

Sometimes, having too much sexual desire could become a bother. 

Ethan felt a touch of helplessness. 

He took a cold shower to cool off, only to find it didn't help at all.

"Dragonkin are famed for their lasciviousness. It's not just a rumor... I need to find a way to relieve this tension." Lilith and Alicia were already confined in the dungeon, not by his side, and Eluna had reached her limit.

"That's right, aren't there still some captives in the dungeon?" Ethan remembered the purpose of his journey here. 

The four female Heroes were very powerful and formed a well-coordinated team.

"If it were in the past, subduing them would take some effort. But now..." With the addition of the charming candle and Heartbane magic, wouldn't it be easy to win over these four Heroes?

Upon reaching the dungeon, Ethan slowly opened the door. 

As he looked at the four beautiful female Heroes in the dungeon, he couldn't help but lick his lips. Each one of the girls was unique, yet all were stunning beauties.

"It looks like I'm going to have a feast today," Ethan sneered as he stepped into the dungeon.

"Who are you, why have you brought us here?" Olivia Brown asked timidly, looking at this man like a mouse would a cat, instinctively afraid. 

Amelia Thomas and Isabella Jones also turned their gazes towards Ethan, their faces full of caution.

"You can call me Dark Lord," Ethan greeted with a smile. 

Yet to the three girls, this smile didn't feel welcoming at all. 

Instead, it gave them chills.

After sizing up the three girls, Ethan licked his lips again and slowly said, "I'm giving you two options. Submit to me, become my women, and I promise you anything you desire."

"The second choice," Ethan smiled coldly, "if you refuse, then I'll let the goblins have a taste of you."

Hearing this, the three of them stiffened, their faces full of fear as they looked at Ethan.

Seeing their varied reactions, Ethan could hardly contain his amusement. 

This scenario seemed familiar; it seemed goblins posed a greater threat to these women than anything else...

"You!" Amelia's chest heaved with agitation. Neither giving herself to this Dark Lord nor those disgusting goblins was acceptable to her.

"If you want to kill me, just do it. I'll never agree to your terms."

Hearing Amelia's resolute response, Ethan didn't seem to mind. 

He had dealt with defiant women like her before. 

In the end, they all proved that he was more unyielding than they were.

He slowly lit a candle. 

A seductive aroma slowly filled the dungeon.

Looking at the defiant Amelia, Ethan couldn't help but smile, "Let's start with you."

Ethan opened Amelia's cell door. 

She shrank back in fear but managed to keep a composed face, "What... what are you going to do?"

"What are we doing? You know very well, don't you? Of course, we're here to have some fun." Ethan slowly took off his clothes and strode towards Amelia Thomas.

"If you dare, kill me! I won't submit to you!" Amelia Thomas defiantly shouted out.

"Really? I hope you'll say the same later." Ethan laughed, grabbing Amelia Thomas by the neck and pushing her against the wall, roughly tearing off her dress.

Ethan's arousal aimed directly at her core, forcefully plunging into her.

"Mm!"

Amelia Thomas felt a surge of intense pain, her eyes widening in surprise, but she forced herself to remain silent.

However, a few seconds later, with Ethan's rough movements, Amelia's breathing had become increasingly ragged.

Her intimate area felt torn apart, a pain so severe it made her want to faint, yet, even more overwhelming was her sense of humiliation.

Amelia Thomas gritted her teeth, forcing herself not to make a sound.

Ethan chuckled coldly: "What's the matter? Does it hurt?"

Amelia Thomas did not answer, only struggling vigorously, trying to escape his clutches.

Ethan raised his hand and slapped her, saying coldly: "It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet."

With that, he once again thrust deep into her, even harder than before. Gradually, Ethan felt Amelia Thomas getting wetter, and with each thrust, he felt a sticky liquid.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't submit? It seems like your body disagrees with you."

With every thrust, a lustful sloshing sound echoed through the dungeon.

"Refuse to scream?" Ethan said contemptuously. "Don't you know that men love it when women act defiantly?"

With that, he thrust even harder into her.

Amelia Thomas gradually felt she was losing control. Initially, all she felt was pain, but now it was replaced by waves of pleasure.

With each of Ethan's thrusts, Amelia finally couldn't hold back anymore, and a passionate moan slipped from her throat.

"Ah...oh..."

Hearing Amelia's moans, Ethan suddenly stopped, slowly pulling out.

"Uh-uh..." Amelia, clearly aroused, even proactively raised her bottom, seeking Ethan's arousal.

"You want it now, don't you? Beg me, and I'll give it to you," Ethan asked softly.

Amelia didn't respond, her face flushing as she bit her lip. Ethan wasn't in a hurry, merely rubbing his arousal against her sensitive area.

Waves of tingling sensations washed over her, bombarding her brain. Amelia felt as though there were countless ants crawling inside her, she couldn't bear it any longer.

"Please..."

"What did you say? I can't hear you."

"Please, I want you."

"Tell me you're a slut, a dirty whore, and I'll satisfy you." Ethan leaned in close to Amelia's ear, his smirk wicked.

Amelia's mind was a whirlwind of confusion. All she wanted now was Ethan. She kept rubbing against him, her arousal dripping down her thighs. Dignity was no longer a concern for her.

·ƈθm "I'm a slut. I'm a dirty whore. Please, I beg you, take me."

"Haha." Ethan laughed heartily, then harshly thrust into Amelia once more, this time with even more force. Amelia's moans grew increasingly loud.

Like a brute, Ethan continued to torment Amelia, showing no mercy. He would never dare to release himself like this with his other women.

Wave after wave of intense pleasure overwhelmed Amelia Thomas. She even took the initiative to take Ethan's finger in her mouth, passionately sucking on it.

Amelia had been played to the point of delirium by Ethan. He forcefully tore off her clothes, revealing her white and delicate body, and then plunged into her with a force that took her breath away.

Amelia screamed. Then, the entire dungeon echoed with her lustful moans. Accompanied by Ethan's rough and frenzied thrusts, Amelia felt as if she was going to die.

She didn't understand, why was this happening? She had never felt this way before... Could it be that she was truly a natural-born whore?

Amelia didn't know how many times she'd been battered, until she finally lost consciousness...

Looking at the limp Amelia on the ground, Ethan licked his lips and turned his gaze to the other prison door.

Olivia Brown was watching curiously from the side. When she saw Ethan looking at her, she quickly averted her gaze. But her blushing cheeks and somewhat confused eyes had already betrayed her.

Ethan slowly opened her cell door and walked in.

"No, please..." Olivia begged, her face pale.

Ethan lightly snapped his fingers and an invisible force instantly shredded her clothes. Olivia stood naked in front of Ethan, using her hands to cover herself, tears already flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"Spare me... please."

Ethan ignored her plea. He had no sentimentality for these prisoners.

He walked straight up to her, backing Olivia into a corner. Ethan used a finger to lift her chin while his other hand roamed down to her lower body.

Olivia Brown instinctively closed her legs, but how could she resist Ethan's intrusion?

Ethan smoothly invaded between her legs, his fingers slowly drawing out a string of pearly liquid.

"You're the one who kept saying no, right? Then what is this?"

"You didn't get turned on by watching your companion being violated, did you?"

Facing Ethan's words, Olivia Brown didn't respond, she could only lower her head in shame. Ethan chuckled at her reaction.

He walked straight up to her, backing Olivia into a corner. Ethan used a finger to lift her chin while his other hand roamed down to her lower body.

Olivia Brown instinctively closed her legs, but how could she resist Ethan's intrusion?

Ethan smoothly invaded between her legs, his fingers slowly drawing out a string of pearly liquid.

"What do you want?" He asked quietly.

Olivia Brown clenched her teeth and remained silent.

Ethan didn't mind her attitude. He continued to linger on her body, kissing her lips and slowly exploring every corner of her mouth.

It was an incredibly wonderful feeling, but Olivia Brown remained silent throughout.

Ethan slightly narrowed his eyes, suddenly let go of Olivia Brown's lips, and instead took hold of the soft fullness of her chest.