Chapter 236: With Sophia and Eve Part 4 (R-18)

"I'm cumming, Adrian... Eve...!" Sophia's voice shattered the air, raw and urgent, as her body arched violently against the mattress.

Her thighs trembled, muscles straining to contain the eruption of pleasure that surged through her like a tidal wave.

Her fingers clawed at the sheets, gripping them so tightly they might rip apart under the pressure.

Due to erratic movement from Sophia, Eve took out the dildo from her ass and feeling weak herself, fell down on the bed besides Adrian.

Adrian grunted, his breath hitching as he felt her walls clamp down on him, squeezing him with a force that left no room for resistance. His thrusts slowed, then stopped altogether, his hips twitching forward one last time as he spilled himself deep inside her.

"Fuck..." he groaned, his voice thick with release, his grip on her hips loosening as the tension drained from his body.

Her back arched higher, her chest heaving as her orgasm crashed over her in waves, each surge more intense than the last.

She screamed again, her voice breaking as her pussy pulsed around Adrian's still-hard cock, milking him for every last drop.

Her juices flowed freely, soaking the sheets beneath her as her body convulsed in ecstasy.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the tremors subsided. Sophia collapsed onto Adrian's chest as she felt the energy drained out of her.

Adrian softly pushed her off on to his side, so she  could rest comfortably, as she seemed to have lost consciousness.

Meanwhile, Eve pulled off the strap-on, tossing it aside with a casual flick of her wrist. It landed on the floor with a soft thud, forgotten for now.

She crawled onto the bed, positioning herself between Adrian’s legs. Her fingers traced lazy patterns across his inner thigh, tracing the muscle there before moving upward toward his groin.

"You’re not done yet, are you?” she teased, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his stomach.

Her hair tickled his skin as she moved lower, her lips brushing against the base of his shaft.

"I still have not climaxed yet. You siblings are the one enjoying and I am having hard time here, take responsibility, Mr.Everhart."

Adrian chuckled weakly, his hands coming up to tangle in her hair. "You’re relentless," he muttered, though there was no real protest in his voice.

He was too exhausted to put up much of a fight anyway. " I don’t think I have anything left. But If it's for my cute little Eve, I think I can muster another round."

Eve raised an eyebrow, pulling back to look at him with a sly smile.

"Hehe, you said it." she added, her voice dropping to a whisper as she wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking him slowly.

An hour later...

the room was quiet except for the sound of heavy breathing.

All three of them were sprawled across the bed, their bodies glistening with sweat, exhaustion and satisfaction etched into their features.

The once pristine sheets were a tangle of disarray, marked by the passion they had shared.

Adrian lay on his back, one arm draped over his forehead as he stared up at the ceiling, his chest still rising and falling as he caught his breath.

Sophia rested on his left side, her head nestled against his shoulder, while Eve lounged on his right, propped up on one elbow as she traced idle patterns across his chest.

Sophia’s voice broke the silence, soft but tinged with playful curiosity. “So, Adrian,” she began, her fingers gently brushing against his arm, “how was the surprise? Did you feel good? Did you like it?”

Adrian turned his head to look at her, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Are you fishing for compliments now?” he teased, his voice low and warm.

Sophia’s lips curved into a smirk. “Maybe. But I think I’ve earned it,” she replied, her tone light yet expectant. “You can’t deny it was... memorable.”

Before Adrian could respond, Eve interjected, her tone dripping with mock incredulity. “Oh, please! Let’s not forget who really enjoyed themselves the most.”

She turned her gaze to Sophia, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “You couldn’t even speak by the end of it—you were too drowned in lust having both your holes filled.”

Sophia’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson, and she swatted at Eve’s arm. “I was not!” she protested, though her voice lacked conviction.

Eve laughed, a rich, throaty sound that filled the room. “Oh, you were. Trust me, I had the best seat in the house to see it all. Sophia, were absolutely insatiable.”

Adrian chuckled, enjoying the playful banter between the two women. “I think you both have your points,” he said diplomatically, his gaze flicking between them.

“But I’m not complaining about any of it.”

Sophia huffed, crossing her arms over her chest, though the small smile on her lips betrayed her amusement. “Well, fine. Maybe I did enjoy it more than I thought I would.” She shot Eve a pointed look. “But you don’t have to rub it in.”

Eve grinned, leaning closer to press a quick kiss to Adrian’s cheek. “Oh, but it’s so much fun, right Adrian?” she quipped before sliding off the bed and stretching languidly.

“Come on, we should clean up. We still have to prepare for the banquet tonight as well.”

Sophia groaned but followed suit, sitting up and running a hand through her tousled hair.

“Fine. But next time, lets see Eve, if you can act composed as today, when you have your holes filled. Your backside should be ready to take Adrian soon anyway.”

She cast a glance at Adrian, a playful glint in her eye. “And you’re going to have to step up, Mr. Everhart.”

Adrian raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Is that a challenge?”

Sophia grinned. “Maybe it is.”

Eve rolled her eyes, grabbing Sophia’s hand and tugging her toward the bathroom.

“Alright, we will cross the bridge when the time comes. Let’s get cleaned up and dressed. We have a been gone for a while instead of helping mother and others prepare for banquet. We are surely going to get chewed out, aren't we?”

With a laugh filled with dread of their upcoming fate, the two women disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of running water soon filling the air.

Adrian lay back for a moment longer, allowing himself to relish the peaceful quiet that followed their departure. His body ached pleasantly, a reminder of the intensity of their time together.

Eventually, Adrian forced himself to move. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood, stretching his arms above his head.

His muscles protested slightly, but he welcomed the sensation. Making his way to his own private bathroom, he stepped into the shower, letting the hot water cascade over him and wash away the remnants of sweat and exertion.

The water soothed his tired muscles, and he took his time, allowing his thoughts to wander.

The banquet tonight marked an important step in solidifying the alliance between his family and the Blackthorn family. It was a moment of celebration but also one of strategy, a chance to showcase unity and strength.

Once he was thoroughly cleaned, Adrian stepped out of the shower and dried off, wrapping a towel around his waist as he returned to his room.

He dressed quickly, choosing a tailored black suit with subtle silver embroidery that highlighted his noble bearing.

Adjusting the cuffs of his shirt, he took one last glance in the mirror before stepping out of the room.