Reborn as the Failed Lord with my Resource Gathering System. - Chapter 196

Chapter 196: Foursome on a low.
Dorian fell to the surface of the bed.

His shirt had already been pulled off, and all that he had on were his boxers and his white, sweat-soaked socks.

Radiating outside from the window were the lights from the bulbs and also the sounds of people still partying at a distance.

However, in that moment, Dorian’s attention was far from that.

Standing at the front of the bed were his supposed wives: Maria, Seraphina, and Ishtar, all of whom were also dressed in their underwear.

The looks on their faces were quite scary.

If Dorian didn’t know better, he would have assumed they wanted to devour him raw. Then again, that wouldn’t be far from the truth.

The truth of the matter was that the moment everyone’s attention had drifted away from Dorian and the people were now focused on celebrating with one another, the girls made a plan to take Dorian to a nearby building and finally have their way with him.

Ishtar came up with the plan, and unexpectedly, the rest went along with it.

As such, Dorian found himself getting dragged into a random building, stripped, and thrown on the bed like a doll.

Looking at them, with a single strand of sweat at the side of his face, he uttered,

“What are you guys doing?”

“What are we doing? I assumed it would be obvious by now,” Ishtar spoke first, putting one knee on the bed as she slowly crawled forward.

With each movement, her breasts would sway to the side, urging Dorian to develop a slow, steady erection.

Then Seraphina followed, doing exactly the same thing…

“It’s been a long time since you’ve had fun with us. It’s not fair; everyone gets to have you except us.”

Maria followed, her hand on Dorian’s thighs as her face was only inches away.

“I agree with them, my lord. Do you not find us worthy?”

Dorian was so confused that he didn’t know what to say.

For starters, there was some truth to what they said; he had indeed been having less time to spend with them.

That said, he was certain the only reason they wanted to have sex with him right there was because they wanted the other women in the village to know their place and not make any advances toward him.

Probably because of his skill connecting him to his wives, but he was more than certain of it.

Dorian soon sighed.

Before giving a response, he placed his palm on Maria’s cheek.

“I didn’t know I was starving you of me. I apologize for that. I should learn to spend more time with you; you’re right.”

As he said this, smiles appeared on the girls’ faces, their eyes sparkling with love.

“Why don’t I make it up to you?”

The very next second, he had laid the three women on the bed, pulling off their panties and bras so he could see their full nakedness.

He did the same, revealing his already erect dick for them to see.

With their faces red and blushing, they could barely look him in the eye and had to look away occasionally.

After all, this would be the first time Dorian was doing a foursome with them.

Looking at their faces, Dorian struggled to pick where he was going to start.

They all looked so sexy lying down with their hair scattered on the bed that picking where to start became such a chore.

After a while of spreading their legs open and rubbing their thighs, Dorian decided it was best if he started from the far left, which was where Ishtar was lying.

Using his strength, he pulled her closer with one hand, his other hand grabbing his dick, which he immediately positioned right in front of Ishtar’s dripping pussy.

He began to rub the head of his dick against the wet surface, licking the side of his lips in the process.

That simple action was stimulating enough that Ishtar had to shove her finger in her mouth to avoid moaning too loudly.

Dorian soon thrust inside, burying his full length into her wet cave.

“Mmmh!” A muffled moan escaped Ishtar, her back arching slightly as she gripped the sheets tightly.

The feeling of being full was intoxicating, and Dorian, seeing her reaction, began to move slowly at first, allowing her time to adjust.

His eyes, however, weren’t solely on Ishtar. He glanced over at Seraphina and Maria, both of whom were watching the spectacle with flushed faces and heavy breathing. Their nipples were hard, betraying their mounting desire.

“Don’t worry,” Dorian whispered into Ishtar’s ear, pulling her closer and increasing his pace slightly. “You’ll all get your turn.”

He knew he couldn’t just focus on one; the anticipation in the room was too thick. After a few powerful strokes that drew sharp, needy gasps from Ishtar, he pulled out, leaving her body trembling and wanting more.

Before she could complain, he quickly moved to the middle, straddling Seraphina, who was practically begging with her eyes.

Without preamble, he drove himself into her. Seraphina let out a loud, unrestrained scream of pleasure.

“D-darling!” she cried, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, urging him deeper.

Unlike Ishtar, Seraphina preferred the rougher, faster pace, and Dorian gladly indulged her, thrusting with a force that made the headboard hit the wall lightly.

Maria, unable to simply wait any longer, crawled forward. She didn’t interrupt the act but instead positioned herself near Dorian’s face, offering herself to him.

Dorian paused his movements just long enough to kiss Maria deeply, pulling her face closer as he continued his rhythm inside Seraphina. With a soft groan, he pulled out of Seraphina just as she was on the brink and turned his attention fully to Maria.

Maria didn’t hesitate. She kissed him fiercely, her hands trailing down his chest and stopping at his erection, which was swollen and throbbing. She guided him to her entrance, the slickness left behind from her sisters making the insertion quick and seamless.

This time, Dorian didn’t just thrust; he positioned himself so he could watch Ishtar and Seraphina, who had moved closer, beginning to pleasure each other, their hands and mouths busy on sensitive spots, their moans creating a symphony of desire.

He let out a deep growl; the sight of all three women consumed by passion was the ultimate fuel. He began to move inside Maria, his pace a steady, deep rhythm that promised a long, satisfying night for all involved.

“My lord… Oh, my lord…” Maria gasped, her fingernails digging lightly into his shoulders.

The night was just beginning, and Dorian knew he had a lot of time to make up for.

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[A/N]

I realized i have not given you all any smut scenes for a while. I dont know if my reader base really want that, but regardless, along with the secert of Yahoshi coming to the light in the next vol, i will try to increase the r18, might even drop some pics on discord.

Thank you for following this story this far; I do appreciate it. This is the end of Vol. 2. The next vol, obviously 3, will be far longer than the last two, then again, depending on how the books do next month. Thank you for reading once again.