Chapter 127 Sensual Marathon

So that's how it is.

Leonardo stared blankly at Juvia and Valeria who stood on either side of his massive bed. With the heavy curtains of the canopy drawn, only the shallow, see-through sheets separated Leonardo from the two elven beauties in a matching set of lingerie.

Valeria was obviously uncomfortable, reaching with her fair arms to cover up her generous bust, her thick thighs squeezed into folding over the eye candy beneath her abdomen.

"You two go ahead, just let me know when you're about to release the seed."

She threw her misty gaze away from Leonardo's topless body, not daring to linger in her sight for too long.

How long has it been since she graced a man with the view of her nudity?

Blessed his ears with the echoes of her pleasure?

Enveloped a man in a sea of immoral intoxication?

Far too long, so long, in fact, her aged body might have forgotten all the spine-tingling sensations.

She didn't want another man to tap into her accumulated and dormant lust. Thus, the less intimacy, the better.

If she could simply receive the seed in the spur of their moment upon reaching the zenith of pleasure, she would be satisfied.

"Are you really fine with that?" Leonardo's lifeless gaze that seemed to contain all emotions yet none of them swept over Valeria's hourglass, motherly figure.

An elf truly represented the peak of aesthetical beauty for even a mother of her age looked no different from your typical early twenties bella of the neighborhood.

"She's just shy, don't mind her!" Valeria barely parted her apricot pink lips when the impatient Juvia invaded Leonardo's private borders, phasing through the light canopy and slipping under the bedsheets.

With a grunt, Leonardo swept the white bedsheets away to reveal a pair of conspicuous, wet, silver orbs that locked onto a fair genital outline bulging against Leonardo's silk pants, about to burst through the fabric.

Knowing how impatient her master would be during such times, Juvia immediately pulsed a wave of gentle yet violent worldly energy that shredded the pants and whatever stood between her passions and the treasure to reciprocate it.

"Excuse me,"

She whispered faintly before kissing the glossy crown of the glans, her tender lips parting to welcome this warm, subtly twitching cock into the venue of oral service.

Leonardo threw back his head, gently bumping against the cotton-embedded headboard as his slender fingers worked their magic, allocating Juvia's hair into a high cluster above her scalp.

Her flat forehead quickly, and softly crashed into his sculptured abdominal muscles as his throbbing cock disappeared into the depths of her slimy throat.

Juvia choked and gagged, tears spilling down on Leonardo's skin, but she simply narrowed her long eyes that had a shade of red hue twinkling within, persisting for a few seconds before popping the shaft out.

Gasp!

She breathed heavily and swallowed her saliva that intermixed with the secreted precum, a thick layer of translucent fluids now coating the treasure in her dainty hands.

"How the hell does Pandora do it?" She muttered in defeat, feeling like her oral techniques have been lagging behind Pandora's too much.

Valeria's heart skipped a beat as she sneakily observed through the corner of her eyes, a pricking arousal stabbing at her thick folds beneath the lacy lingerie. If her thighs weren't squeezed tight, a thin stream of secretions would have trickled down her creamy white skin.

"Ha…" Leonardo let out a groan of pleasure that he kept tight in his throat from the sudden invasion of pleasure. For as long as he could remember, his days so far had been injected with a 10mm dose.

7mm of which was pain, the remaining 3mm of which amounted to an even greater pain, albeit spiritually stressing.

"You two used to compete in the other's specialty, but she had already dropped that notion and honed her own advantage to a peak realm," Leonardo commented lightly as he pinched Juvia's sharp chin, pulling her in for a deep kiss that extinguished the agony of her competitive spirit.

Juvia couldn't hope to reach a finite control over the muscles in her body the same way Pandora could, as the latter had undergone a camp of rigorous martial training since young, raised, and groomed as a slaughter machine to conquer the various civilizations of the lower realms.

After entangling their tongues for long enough to make Valeria feel weak in the knees, Leonardo took the initiative to flip Juvia over, clutching at her now pinkish buttocks and marveling at her soaked vulva.

Juvia gasped, bit her bottom lip, and arched her back in pleasure as she felt Leonardo's tongue pry open her folds and explore her insides that felt deserted and uncharted for so long.

A foreign yet familiar tantalizing sense of pleasure blurred her already hazy mind, and almost subconsciously, she clamped the erect cock riddled in veins between her massive rack.

She squeezed the base and the hard shaft tightly, descending with a passionate session of light kisses onto the wet glans. Intermittently, she would sail the glans deep into her throat for a lubricant, only to discharge it with an uncontrollable moan whenever Leonardo struck one of her erogenous zones with a powerful flick of his tongue.

Suddenly, Juvia felt a tender hand clutching at her silver hair, separating her head from the engrossing delight of serving her one and only.

Her eyes registered a familiar face for a split second before her breath was caught between the inhale and exhale, a pair of velvet lips smearing tightly on her mouth, a slippery tongue rampaging past her lush lips.

Valeria could no longer simply sit by and watch, sweeping in to unhook Leonardo's already pulsing hot cock from Juvia's lips.

Then, with a face wrought in twisted pleasure and shame, her hazel green eyes flickering apologetically as she spoke.

"Excuse me…"

Gasp!

She tossed her leg over Leonardo's waist, straddling his crotch as her drenched folds descended, taking Leonardo's cock into her craving vanginal hole in a swift, smooth, and loud pop!

Her body shook from head to toe, her consciousness buzzed, and her nipples instantly stood erect while her toes curled inwardly.

A loud cry of pleasure aroused Juvia awake from her befuddled state of mind, only to see her mother, the former High Elf Queen, quivering with a body bent like a bow, a sprinkle of love nectar gushing on Leonardo's crotch and staining the bed below.

"Fuck!"

Leonardo grunted from the sudden warmth, depth, and unforeseen contractions that assaulted his cock from the tip to the base, feeling as though tentacles wrapped his erection so hard they threatened to pluck it from the roots.

The sudden overwhelming sensation instantly brought Leonardo's mind into a beautiful blank space, and when he next came to reality, his thick milky essence was pumping vigorously into Valeria's depth with his cock boxing at her uterus.

"This is it!"

Valeria shivered and muttered, unaware of her daughter's current expression that was frozen stiff in disbelief.

"Now you've done it!" Juvia cried out, caught between laughter and tears as the cock she worked so hard preparing was snatched away just like that.

"Eh?" Responded a confused Valeria. However, Juvia wouldn't let the matter rest just like that, as she quickly clamped down Valeria's trembling shoulders and wrestled her down on the massive bed.

"Master!"

Juvia cried out to Leonardo who just descended from the ninth heaven, making him aware of the current situation as two pairs of white and round rears, and a pair of drenched pink slits squeezed against one another in front of him.

"Punish her for cutting in line!"

Juvia spoke, her eyes misty.

Valeria, who began to regain some of her rationality, immediately protested that she was only participating to accept the seed.

However, her protest was cut short by a heated wet kiss. Then, her mind went blank as a long, hard, and pulsating cock rammed into her cunt with an unprecedented momentum…

…

Next morning.

Leonardo's legs wobbled as he left the bed, leaning on the wall as a support while making his way to the bathing chambers.

Behind him was a scenery to be recorded down in history, the former High Elf Queen sleeping peacefully, her light snores in sync with the chirping of the early birds.

She lay there with Juvia in her arms, both their bodies soaked in sweat as their long hair, gold, and silver, interlocked beautifully.

Leonardo lost count after the ninth round, and only a few minutes ago did the mother and daughter pair finally succumb to satisfactory exhaustion.

"Was Aria trying to have me killed?"

Leonardo muttered with a bitter smile as he called for a palace maid and entered the bathing chambers. Sleep was the thing he lacked the least right now, a good hot bath and a nutritious meal would work just fine.

As for his plans after that, well.

A hint of imperceptible ruthlessness flickered in the depths of his seemingly vacant, lifeless gaze.