Ameliorate

Tonight feels quiet and peaceful.

It's not a terrifying thing, well, maybe for some staff— they need to be more alert. If someone swallowed death because of the unexpected, they could no longer vomit it out—at their sacred moment, they would not sacrifice their time—whatever happens, they would be bound even if it was a bad thing, so it happened.

That's right.

Feruci and Ades' wedding anniversary.

Just one night, then isn't it easy not to disturb? Everyone knows about it, that includes the three siblings—not blood-related, but they know that different destinies brought them to end up here together. There is nothing more relieving than when an honorable lover saves them from disgusting shackles or things that will later lead them to an unpleasant life.

So, they are trapped in this place.

For their safety.

From whatever it is that could potentially become a disaster.

Because no one will help them.

"It seems like he's doing it again." Red-haired woman made a small comment when she heard the first scream, which was quite muffled, and when clearer scream followed, she showed a confident expression.

"Yeah, totally—" Not ruining her seriousness, observing things on the table.

Mona doesn't care.

She does what she enjoys, maybe until night turns into morning. Yes, there is a row of weapons that need full attention. She stands tall, her feminine posture giving off a strong impression, her fingers moving carefully to find what needs to be repaired or perfected on her beloved weapons. She was lost in her own world, and her mind had already mapped out what she needed to do in her weaponry room.

A bright room with display walls filled with weapons—all looking well-maintained and perfect. For someone bored with life, they could seek death by doing various things with Mona's weapons. Easy. Guaranteed death, it will not fail.

"Do you want some help, Sis~?"

Since when has she been in?

A pair of hands busy sharpening her knives with enthusiasm suddenly stopped, a frown appearing. Mona clearly knew who owned that voice, and the way she spoke made her feel quite amused—she didn't turn, her hands busy sharpening again, she was completely uninterested and all her passion was directed towards the weapons she adored.

Levi.

Her fingers were tied behind her back—wearing a light- colored thin dress, her tips boots tapping on the floor, a bit disturbing Mona's concentration—there was a sweet smile, and when she turned to left, she found Stan; a cat with pointy ears and a long tail sitting quietly on empty table. When she wanted to approach to pet him, Stan meowed reluctantly, jumped down, and left from there.

"Aww." Levi complained, disappointed, watching Stan leave, but not for long, she smiled again and this time her eyes found a weapon she considered 'beautiful'. "Hey, don't touch, you can look, but not touch." Perfect.

Mona, she really put down knives she was sharpening, turned around—wearing a tight turtleneck shirt with a perfectly shaped body, a short skirt that didn't cover her smooth and long thighs. She crossed her arms while leaning to the side—watching Levi being naughty, wanting to touch, even though her movement was just a small 'tease'. It has become a tradition for Mona to remind Levi when she visits uninvited like this.

"Well, I got your attention now." Levi sounded satisfied—she pulled her hand again, looking at Mona while flipping her short pink hair. Ribbon behind her hair gave a sweeter impression, but from the way she smiled in a room like this, ah, there was a hidden 'deadly' word.

"Sister."

"Stop with that, Cocksucker."

"Come on, you know that's not an insult, do better."

What should she say?

Wow, such a noble and sinless person?

In fact, it doesn't even sound good to her own ears.

Mona watched Levi smile, so proud, and undisturbed— she still looked stern, but with a slight smirk, observing her 'siblings' dressed and acted. Sometimes she was entertained, sometimes she was annoyed—of course, she would be entertained if Levi didn't bother her. She didn't need to ask, Levi must be bored, unlike her.

"Y'know, you can knock on their door if you're bored." Mona teased a bit—raising both eyebrows while putting on a supportive expression, fake.

"Hee, hearing it from miss who refuses to be restrained, it gives me fuckin' chills." Levi replied her tease—more precisely, everyone in this house of sin wouldn't dare to do what Mona said.

"What brings you here?" Mona ignored Levi's words, not caring at all; besides, entertaining her would end the same way—she would end up annoyed and forcefully dismiss her.

Levi didn't answer right away—she was busy imagining what she had gone through with their youngest sibling. There was a unique tingling sensation, not an uncomfortable one, but rather the opposite— becoming clearer, her body's pulse more excited as if enveloped in something addictive. She won't lie, she still wants to enjoy the same view when she looks at that crotch. When Levi remembered how he straight away took off his pants and showed his cock, she let out a giggle.

"Your face looks disgusting, imagining someone's cock?"

"Bingo, I remember Gore's cock."

This time, Mona fell silent and didn't answer immediately—everything was clear, and it was obvious she didn't care at all. He exhaled, saying nothing except for the excitement he kept in mind about the time he would spend with the weapons. Levi knew everything, but he continued with his speech.

"I snatched Gore's virginity, aah, I can still taste it, here." Levi said it like an achievement—her fingers squeezing her below thin dress, rubbing her legs to give her cunt attention. There is a blush on her cheek, and if a man looks at her, they will compete to lick it. "Mm, feels amazing—" then she licked her lips with slightly narrowed eyes, a look of lust, very different from Mona's growing disinterested expression.

"Is that so? Wow, congrats." Mona clapped her hands briefly as if she were praising her, but with a flat tone— having heard vague gossip from the staff, but it turned out not to be gossip, huh? Not surprising.

"No doubt for a slut like you." She turned away again to grab her lovely weapons on the table.

"Thanks! Now, we know Feruci and Ades are banging, right?" Levi said as she stepped closer to Mona—oh, there was a clear direction that could be inferred from her question with an obvious answer. "What if the three of us do the same thing? That sounds kinda fun." She stood behind Mona, both hands moving, massaging her shoulders—as if inciting her, but she was quite impressed and suspected that Mona's eyes would be drawn to her weapons.

"Nope." Mona refused firmly.

"C'mon." Levi is sulking in a spoiled tone.

"Shut up." Mona didn't look back, but one hand brushed Levi's hand off her shoulder—undoubtedly the idea of that depraved head. However, she was completely unenthusiastic while carving sex scene they did together. It wasn't challenging; she was more interested when her weapons brushed against every inch of her body, even to her sensitive areas. That was really fun and worth doing all night long.

"Yikes, what a bummer." Levi commented and had to pull her hand away—she already suspected what Mona was planning for tonight, not like her that looking for a playmate, well, luckily, that thought actually sparked another idea—her pout of annoyance and disappointment vanished as soon as the brilliant offer was conceived. She chuckled with a mischievous smirk.

"We can also play with your weapon. If I think about it, using sex toys can get boring too." Levi teased her— moving closer, standing on tiptoe to get a better view of Mona's weapon over her shoulder, pointing at that object with her chin. "It's lit, right?" She also sounded curious; she's a sex addict, so she might want to experience something new, right?

Thus, Mona's fingers that feeling cold surface of her weapon, halted—her initial thought when three of them 'doing it' was uninteresting had completely changed—breathless as she involved the weapon in every scene, and all of this became a trigger for a blazing fire. Jackpot for Levi, such a lucky girl—wasn't she smart to say that? When Mona head turned to her, Levi did the same and their eyes locked this time, this time, the pink- haired woman raised both eyebrows—waiting for a definite answer from that mouth.

"Dope, what are we waiting for?" Mona's body moved to get ready, and this time Levi kept her distance— happily finding an enthusiastic smirk on the eldest's lips; she was also excited, can't wait to see how the three of them spend this night.

Ah.

Gore.

The young man, busy with his world, was also in his room—playing a song he liked, experimenting with gloves that covered his hands—muttering, following every beat, wearing a t-shirt with an outer hanging somewhat untidily on the sofa's armrest. His heart was quite pleased when his trap successfully eliminated some incompetent staff, come on, if they were competent, they wouldn't easily fall into that trap.

He doesn't get bored sitting in the same spot for hours; what he does is a picture of practicality and brilliance— each jar containing body parts displayed on the shelf as if showcasing trophies from many competitions.

Gore was puzzled as to why Stan visited his room and seemed to want to tell him something. Heck, he couldn't understand anything except sometimes stroking the cat that lying on his lap—it's as if this animal wanted to talk, meowing as if seeking attention, but more like spilling fragments of a story.

"Beats me, buddy. It sounds like you want to tell me something." He shrugged both shoulders, blank and unwilling to think, whatever happens out there, he already knows what he has to do—being here is more than enough. When Stan jumped down, he didn't mind it at all—no matter where the cat had gone, at least he was happy to have had some company.

Gore briefly thought about that from a few days ago, but he chose to swallow his saliva—whether out of disbelief or satisfaction, who knows, there was a mix of feelings— heck, now he realized he had wasted hours. His neck was just starting to feel sore, so he decided to take a break, massaging his side neck while closing his eyes. He was thinking about what he would eat soon, maybe a midnight snack didn't sound bad. Oh, what a good idea.

He was busy thinking, eyes still closed while resting his head on headrest—unaware that two shadows had already covered his body and view in front of him. What made him start to become aware were the two types of scents he inhaled.

"???" Gore furrowed his brow a bit, wondering what was on his mind, still closing his eyes and trying to pinpoint that fragrance. So when he opened both eyes, he was shocked to find Mona and Levi standing behind him; they had already bent down to look at him, and then, gosh... that smile, it had a hidden meaning.

"What the fuck?!" Gore straightened his body, who wouldn't be shocked when two women entered his room without saying anything? But Mona had already restrained his body, staring at him from behind her glasses, with hands that had already snapped the bondage to make a sound.

"Just to let you know, this isn't my idea, but it's unusual for Levi to come up with a good idea." Mona told him, she knew Gore wouldn't be able to match her strength, and Levi herself just watched while chuckling—not caring about her taunts except for patting his shoulder. He looked at them alternately, processing what they were about to do, but he wasn't foolish—he knew, and he knew even more when he saw Mona's weapons neatly laid out on the floor.

"You fuckers." What kind of non-consensual scenario is this, he thought—he shouted and somewhat resisted, not because he was refusing but because he felt his dignity, you know, was at stake like this. How could he be trapped by two women like this?

"Y'all can't decide and involve me, who knows nothing about this, damn it!" Gore complained, showing his middle finger even though both hands were already tied— he didn't care, he just wanted to vent his frustration.

"Shut up, Gore. We're going to enjoy it again tonight." Levi told, all the wild ideas stored in her mind started to come out just as wildly—she glanced at Mona, who had a satisfied expression; they each had their own wild ideas.

"That's right, so just obey and enjoy. You already fucked her, nothing is different from now, scum." Mona reminded him by pinching Gore's cheek, allowing Levi's hands to start crawling like a snake, beginning to undress Gore from behind.

Gore just clicked his tongue and turned his face away from Mona's finger—he didn't say anything. They were both annoying sometimes, but isn't this the best thing that could happen to him? Much better than a certain and boring fate.

He prefers fucked up events like this.

Well, it seems that tonight is really going to be fun.

First.

Like an appetizer, the three of them had to get ready. Making their bodies warm up and more aroused, every sensitive inch must be wet and ready too. Gore groaned and gritted his teeth, feeling every bondage restraining his body's movement—still sitting in his chair, he felt a faint touch from someone fingers... was it Mona? Levi? or both? A faint touch gives a tingling sensation, and it's no wonder his cock is getting harder and stiffer. As Mona whistled in admiration, Levi's chuckle followed.

Holy shit, isn't this pretty crazy?

Gore couldn't see anything, of course, his eyes were covered by cloth as if they were letting him guess or perhaps this would only make him more eager?

Levi was already naked, her body curves as usual enticing, and she was kneeling in front of Gore, pushing his legs to keep a distance—playing with his tip with her index finger. He groaned longer than before, shit, it seems he knows who is underneath him now. His ears caught the sound of someone undressing, and he knew it was Mona from taps of her shoes on the floor.

"Your cock is so hard, you pervert, already imagining fucking us, hmm?" Levi taunts him. She deliberately touched his tip, the more sensitive area—every brush of her fingers was replaced as her tongue licked and pressed. Gore's two legs trembled a bit, he let out a moan between gasps.

"Stop it, idiot! A-Aah." Gore kept tilting his head back—Levi licked faster, harsh and loud words spilling out of his mouth. Mona didn't say anything except to observe at first, her hand touching his neck and finding his Adam's apple that wouldn't stop moving.

It reminded her of how bullets come in and out of a nearly identical mechanical gun, oh, quite exhilarating.

"Yeah, just like that, look at your pathetic cock, huh? Want to be sucked until you cum?" Mona's words worsened Gore's body reaction—in a strange way, he became more aroused, and damn it, Levi straight away shoved his cock into her mouth to lick and suck.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Crazy. Of course, he couldn't respond to their dirty words; his body was too focused on the sudden pleasure of having his cock sucked like this.

Levi knows how to satisfy cock—her way of licking and sucking, how her cheeks hollow out, Gore let out aggressive moans, and when she released her hums, it only intensified every inch of his cock—pleasure overwhelming as if it were snatching away his clear thoughts. Mona watched for a moment and rolled her eyes, she got busy, her lips found his under jaw— brushing with breath as her hands busily slipped underneath—pampering her clit for a moment with side knife sheath. Every time her moans escaped, Gore knew what his eldest sister was doing; not specifically, but when wet sounds grew louder made his cock wilder.

"Pervert." Mona whispered—who knows for whom, maybe for her two non-blood siblings. She glanced and found Levi already touching herself while ravenously sucking Gore's cock. Well, even though she was the same, she was quite entertained to see his ears turning redder.

Their tempos are different, based on each one's will. Three voices have different tones that fill Gore's bedroom—sounding so sinful when they live in the same house as siblings. So loud and uncontrollable, it's certain that some staff can hear from outside. Well, they don't care, and the hype they create gets crazier as Gore gets more carried away.

"S-Shit, S'good—"

Gore felt Levi not stopping sucking his cock as if she didn't need to breathe and, shit, no one knew how hard he was trying not to orgasm—especially with the constant sound of Levi's stifled moans and Mona's free moans as she got faster satisfying her clit with her favorite weapon.

Two moans from a woman's mouth are bound to reveal the wild side of a young man.

Second.

Levi and Mona were impressed by how his cock held on—not shooting out the sperm that Levi had hoped would cover her pretty face, but groans from Gore's mouth—they understood how their cunts were throbbing and needy, wild with other ideas they wanted to realize. They either pitied or truly liberated Gore's movements—letting their actions flow. They ended up playing naughty in the corridor, completely naked— passionate with their hot body movements, skillfully avoiding traps, regardless of a few staff passing by and watching them.

"Fuck, yes, can only be a good boy in a situation like this?" Mona's voice was a bit hoarse—letting Gore trap her. Her back against the wall, and his lips devouring her neck, so hungry, inhaling greedily, biting between kisses—hissing and moaning mixed together, closing her eyes, letting cold side of the gun rub against her clit.

"Shut up." Gore threatened—scraping harder, showing danger with small click sound from her gun, but that only turned Mona on even more. How he use her weapon to satisfy her is quite daring and wild—even it doesn't reach her level.

"Hey, don't forget I'm still here." Levi complained, her breasts pressing against Gore's back from behind— hugging him with one hand stroking his cock—still curious, trying to make him reach orgasm. Wet with her saliva, she glanced down while licking her lower lip.

"You can only get this far, noob?" Mona taunts him— her fingers pressing his tip while Levi continues to stroke his cock, Gore gritting his teeth, breath quickening as he licks her blood that oozing from bite mark.

Gore didn't respond first—he was curious whether this gun could fit into her hot and wet cunt, becoming bolder as desire enveloped him. When he tried, Mona let out a long moan, yet laughing between gasps as he became so daring, excited with flushed cheeks.

"Crazy bitch." Gore observed, and Levi chuckled as if in agreement, she is glancing back and startling the staff who had to pass by them, but it was too late, she was so wicked that she shifted one foot backward—tripping the fast-walking staff, her body fell and hit Gore's trap—a small touch and a sharp sound piercing her flesh; pierced until her scream curved perfectly.

As blood splattered around them, they truly didn't care— staff screams mixed with erotic sounds, their three bodies adorned with fresh blood. Levi let out a sigh of relief, enjoying her body being bathed more in blood. Her eyes found Gore's veins hardening as he tightly gripped Mona's gun that was still rubbing her clit—there was still curiosity as the gun tip tried to enter her cunt, and every time that object was about to enter, Levi felt the same sensation in her own cunt.

"You like that, huh? Look at your face, Mona, it already looks like a fuckin' whore." Gore taunts her back. He licked the bloodstain on Mona's shoulder, breathing out with pride and his chest pounding with enthusiasm as his trap caught someone in such a sinful act.

"You are right, you would also be very suitable as a crazy whore too, fucking with a gun, disgusting~" Levi taunts too. She grabbed Gore's empty hand and directed it backward until he found her clit, her fingers brushing his back hand, and her moans growing louder as his pulse became more pronounced.

Levi was so passionate as she watched their hands busy with every inch of their bodies, and she made sure the blood flowing in their bodies was not wasted—using blood as lubricant, filling Gore's cock while stroking it faster. Every filthy moan escaped, the corridor seemed to become a wild place of shameless acts.

"Do you want this thing to go in?" Gore teased her, placing the tip at her entrance while one hand was busy pressing and twisting Levi's clit—Mona gasped, their bodies' sweat mixing with blood, her hand reaching for Gore's chest, smearing it with blood she wiped from her hips.

"Just fuckin' let it in." Mona choked on her own breath, her breath racing—feeling insane as her weapon failed to enter fully. Gore released a smirk, not allowing the gun tip to go deeper, only stuck at her outer cunt—dangling hope, but he still held back as Levi's hands skillfully tried to make him reach orgasm.

"Nah, you—ah, fuck!" Gore is indeed reckless—he doesn't know the risk when he can't satisfy Levi's clit according to her desire. The motion of stroking to his cock became increasingly fast-paced and inhuman, he hissed roughly, her breath hitting his back like a warning. Levi chuckled, her index finger pressing his tip while focusing on stroking his upper cock.

Mona took this opportunity to grip Gore's wrist—forcing his hand to let her gun go deeper, once successful, both of her eyeballs rolled back with her mouth wide open—a wet tip with her cunt's fluid, entering freely despite a period of adjustment.

The excitement exploded with overly erotic action—Gore felt his peak, releasing loud groans as he reached a heavenly orgasm, but Levi still held back his tip, not letting his sperm shoot out with freedom. Staring straight ahead, Mona was the same, so wild with her gun a quarter in, reaching orgasm with fluid soaking her weapon from the inside, her liquid flowing into the hole, maybe even wetting the bullet inside.

Levi's cheeks blushed and smiled widely as she watched the two of them reach orgasm in different ways.

Third.

"Oh, yeah, aah~ like that... yes, yes—" Their playground shifted, and Levi lay perfectly on the sturdy dining table—feeling Mona's fingers enter her cunt, exploring with her cunt fluids and blood inside. Gore hissed with lust, stroking his own cock to make it hard again—climbing onto the dining table, presenting his cock in front of Levi's mouth again, his hand grabbing and tugging at her pink hair—make sure that mouth welcomed it with force.

Mona released hums, her breath hitting Levi's clit while her tongue licked, her fingers moving to stretch and widen her cunt. Like the movement of scissors—moving deeper, make sure her walls tighten every time Mona's fingers play inside there. Levi's legs willingly parted, and Mona released a smirk while sucking on her clit—moaning with impatience, wanting to use the knife in her hand.

Even so, they decided to enjoy their time—every time Mona's fingers buried deeper into Levi's cunt, her back arched higher, but Gore released a rough sound—pinning her body with his kneeling legs, his tip hitting her lips, forcing her to open her mouth—commanding her to suck, this time, with his dominance.

"Better use your mouth this way, whore." Gore somewhat snapped, pressing deeper, an annoyed expression as Levi's eyes glanced at him with a chuckle— more he pushed, there was an open access—she ended up opening her mouth and letting his cock seek satisfaction in there. One hard thrust and Levi let out a gagging sound.

Levi's eyes were watery, and every time she let out a hum, Gore hissed, and his cock felt even harder and tenser again—she noticed some staff watching them from a blind spot, but that only turned her on more. Their expressions looked uncomfortable, but there was a hidden excitement in watching the three siblings fuck each other. Her hands held Gore's thighs that trapping her body— allowing his hips to set an aggressive tempo while enjoying how her cunt was satisfied by Mona.

"Should've known those lips would do some good sucking me off." He thrusts a bit faster, his voice sounded growing hoarse—he closed his eyes, trying not to look at how Levi was sucking his cock or he would reach orgasm faster. He wasn't lying, Levi's face was, no matter what, tempting.

"Mm, look at this." Mona commented after landing a kiss on Levi's clit—one hand moved, deftly twirling her knife, she bit her lower lip in delight, Levi's smooth crotch indeed instilled her curiosity. Playfully, she first scraped Levi's inner thigh with the flat side, but over time, shifted to the sharp side, leaving a slowly opening cut. Each wound created a gasp in Levi's throat, but pleasure from her finger's thrusts mixed with her voice.

Fresh blood flowed and became a new lubricant—various fluids mixed in Levi's cunt, driving her crazier with wild imagination, even though it was masked every time Gore thrust his cock deeper. Inside her mouth. Levi's clit felt constantly throbbing and her cunt struggled to hold back an orgasm—she was amazed by the way Mona satisfied her with her fingers, every scissor-like movement seemed like a visual weapon, but as her walls began to tighten, Mona released a wide grin, suddenly pulling her fingers out from within.

"Ehmm...!!!"

Levi's loud voice created vibrations that made Gore click his tongue in annoyance. He opened his eyes and turned back with a complaining expression, although complaint on Levi's face was more pronounced due to failing to reach orgasm.

"Be fucking careful, Shitty." Gore's jaw tightened as he glared, but Mona just rolled her eyes—it's his fault if he reaches orgasm again. For now, she left Levi's cunt lonely and needy.

She watched Levi's body tremble, seeing her jaw starting to ache and go numb—every time Gore thrust, her mouth had to open wider and she had to suck harder—his hands gripping that pink hair tighter, and the way Levi imagined veins in his hands... drove her crazier, again and again.

Mona opened her mouth towards Levi's skin, finding blood that she licked with her tongue—one hand moved, placing the knife handle on her cunt and make sure her favorite weapon entered that hole—Levi's voice broke free again—trembling violently and forcing Gore to pull his cock out of her mouth, but he was too late—her suck near his sensitive tip, so fuckin' good, he orgasmed again with sperm splattering on her face.

"Fuuuck—" Gore sounded dry and heavy—hissing longer than before, his body remained firm and let Levi's face be his lewd target—she opened her empty mouth, receiving the sperm she managed to taste, but her moan sounded dry too and harder when feeling the knife's handle entering her cunt easily. "—Insane bitch." Gore unleashed the insult, finding Levi still opening her mouth while letting out a chuckle and a soft moans, her body shaking again, but this time because of the thrust down there—the knife handle going in and out, making her tilt her head back with her eyes rolling upward.

Mona seemed to show no mercy or room—she wanted her weapon to be used to the fullest. A cold gaze with lust as she observed her weapon inside someone's cunt—she let out a sexy moans that matched the rhythm. Various kinds of fluids and how Mona used her weapon as sex toys— Levi's orgasm easily peaked again, Gore slapped her cheek a bit and a few times—shit, she lost it, well, he ended up pinching Levi's chin with his fingers so her wild face could be seen more clearly.

"Aaah, aah, s-so close, so close...!" Levi scratched Gore's thigh and for some reason, he let it happen— feeling her sharp nails dig in, saliva pooling as she reached a tremendous orgasm—legs tensing with a body shaking violently, loud moans filling the dining room— mixed fluids now splattering out from her cunt, more as Mona pulled the knife handle out.

"Hoi, you will make me vomit every time we eat here later." Gore smirked with a mocking tone, watching Levi as she tried to catch her breath as best as she could. Mona watched them, her expression looking satisfied after seeing the masterpiece she had created for Levi's cunt.

"At least not for me." Come on, the sight of someone reaching orgasm so intensely with her precious weapon? Mona will not forget this incident, and now—they haven't even reached the main course yet. When Gore noticed Mona's eyes directed at him, he let out an annoyed sigh, damn it, he knew women's bodies were stronger in this matter—seems like he had to swallow another pill.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

Fourth.

If their parents are noisy inside, they choose to be busy outside—letting the once quiet garden now be filled with three voices clashing. Blood began to dry from their bodies, but there were remnants of blood dripping and staining some flowers around them. From all the well- maintained and beautiful nature, they ruin it with erotic views. Wet skin collided with moans and sexy sounds from Mona's mouth, presenting her cunt as Gore's cock slammed into her. Levi grabbed one of her hands, and her lips kissing and caressing her skin.

"Is that all you got, Gore?" They really enjoy taunting each other—Mona watched as Gore's body sweat began to soak his body, each blow becoming slightly more tiring, but how her wet cunt rang in Gore's ears—he couldn't stop, his jaw grinding with eyes full of lust—letting Mona's back rub against the tree. "What a coward cock." Mona exploded, although she hissed long and hard when Gore delivered a strong blow.

"Wait until your college friends find out that you are fucking your own brother, oh, and sister too." Gore replied with a cynical grin—Levi laughed at them, fingers rubbing her unsatisfied cunt and tongue licking Mona's hand while closing her eyes. Her moans seemed to contribute to creating a noisier atmosphere.

"Awful humans." Who knows, maybe he was also insulting himself, he didn't care either.

"Aww, having fun, mmm~? You two are really the worst." Levi slipped into their conversation—guiding Mona's hand to rub her clit, she smiled, fucked up, how she looked forward to these two non-blood siblings coming together like this. "I think our parents would be disappointed." She commented, even though whatever they were doing now probably wasn't harmful, right?

"Shut up." Mona and Gore almost said that at the same time—Mona gave a slight smirk while Gore looked more annoyed as he observed Levi's expression. Oh, it's true, all of this comes from this woman's idea.

Mona admitted, from the young man who hadn't often engaged in sex, Gore was already steady and precise, yet she didn't think about it—each fluid from repeated orgasms always helped Gore to strike from different angles and much deeper. His face was buried, and his lips kissed to suck and bite hard at Mona's chest. Levi enjoyed the view in front of her—making sure Mona rubbed her clit faster and sometimes going in and out briefly in her cunt.

"Good boy, keep fucking your sister, okay? Until I'm satisfied and proud, huh?" Mona cheered and tugged at Gore's hair, a small hiss escaping as his mouth bit at different points, breaths becoming more erotic—her walls tightening and sucking his cock as if giving praise as the eldest sister.

"Fuck, yes, let me fill you, Sis." Gore replied hoarsely, following the roleplay for a moment, his cock throbbing again and again—although he had already taken the pill, it only made his cock able to get hard again and longer. He struggled to orgasm, but it wasn't bad when his cock was enveloped in unparalleled pleasure.

He felt a touch from his shoulder, Levi's hand was encouraging—her lips explored his arms and moved down—breath hitching, a soft moan escaping as Mona inserted her fingers into Levi's cunt again. There is a distinct taste of blood from every touch of their lips on every inch of their skin, and it is quite enchanting how Levi's body is more drenched in blood—one hand busy touching her own body, playing with her nipples until her clit throbs as she twists it.

When Gore was pessimistic about the limits of his cock, he failed to think that—their cunts were so addictive and had absolute appeal, he let out loud groans, reaching orgasm for the umpteenth time with sperm still able to fill Mona's cunt. Levi whistled in amazement—watching Gore still thrusting deeper with his chest starting to relax—Mona's back forming beautiful curves, moaning and reaching her peak as her cunt was filled.

"Scary, ah, you want to get pregnant with your own brother's child?" Levi taunts Mona—fingers slipping in, taking the leaking sperm to insert it back in. When Gore pulled his cock out from there, the pill was still working—his cock was still hard, covered in sperm, blood, and Mona's cunt juice.

Then they were still not satisfied and were still lost in wild lust.

This time Mona and Levi are playing.

Levi's body pressed against Mona's body, which was now lying on the grass—their mouths kissing each other, exchanging wet kisses with their heads bumping a bit, their fingers playing with each other's clits and releasing moans between the kisses that momentarily broke. Gore watched them—walking around with hungry eyes, his hand stroking his cock, watching his two older sisters making out was one of the wildest things. At least he enjoyed it.

"Aah, it feels good, Mona. Touch me again, touch me again~" Levi teased Mona, sticking out her tongue with an erotic breath, coaxing Mona's fingers to enter, and she succeeded—Mona inserted her fingers into her cunt while biting her tongue for a moment.

"Cheap whore." Mona commented, she sighed as Levi touched her clit with a scratching motion, then also inserted her fingers inside, their breasts pressing against each other. Their breaths were ragged, and Mona's body was stained with blood that was still quite wet from Levi's body.

"Holy shit." Gore whispered, watching how her two older sisters shifted their faces position, their breaths colliding against each other's skin, licking as if cleaning with fingers playing with their sensitive areas—cunt with access still open wide, already penetrated by weapons and his cock.

Of course, Gore's hand stroked his cock faster and more eagerly, grinning and walking closer, watching two overheated bodies becoming more aroused with each other—two types of moans so tantalizing, and they kissed each other to catch their breath. Levi looked at Gore as his shadow covered them—she chuckled madly, curling her index finger in an inviting gesture.

"Mmm, fuck me, Gore~ your cock hasn't entered my pussy yet."

With pleasure.

Gore's body joined, positioned above Levi with his chest close to her back—no more bullshit, he inserted his cock inside, again—easier, smoother, and for some reason... more pleasurable. Reminding him of the previous days, but this was more exciting and fun—he didn't want to hold back anymore, thrust after thrust made Levi scream—Mona was tempted, Levi's shaking body moving forward allowed her to play with her nipples and suck them.

"Yes, yes, fuck me more!" Levi's voice was broken and almost gone as Gore thrust hard, momentarily impressed by his strength. Mona moaned as she enjoyed lewd and soft moans from Levi's mouth, rubbing her own clit while listening to wet skin there, horny with each other, isn't it one of the unexpected things?

They play with each other.

With cock and cunts.

"I will fill your cunt too, yeah?" Gore grinned, feeling dominant after entering two cunts and preparing to fill both, thrust after thrust again—he made sure Levi felt as satisfied as Mona. Crazy, his cock remains hard and firm—enjoying every friction against her cunt walls.

Then, as a finale, he ensured his pace was several times faster as his hips moved, inhuman—as if there was revenge involved—and created a sense of excitement in Mona as Levi's expression became so overwhelmed. She twisted Levi's nipple faster and sucked the other one—her chest was uneven, feeling Gore's cock attacking her mercilessly. Then with one deep thrust, he filled Levi's cunt with his remaining sperm, his groans sounded softer as if tired but with anger and spirit, making her reach her peak faster than usual.

With that, Levi's body was completely lying on Mona's body with Gore's cock still there, and the young man was still thrusting his cock slowly—letting their sensitive phase gives chills all over their bodies.

"Feel it, fucker." Gore was still catching his breath—shit, how many times had he orgasmed until his cock was almost accustomed to the pleasure? He brushed his hair back, noticing the woman who had the idea behind all this, but she fell first.

Meanwhile, Mona just laughed, more precisely, laughed at Levi who couldn't bear them.

"It was fun." Mona said, pinching Levi's cheek a few times until she groaned in annoyance and turned her face away. Gore pulled out his cock, producing a soft sound from her mouth.

"Again, next time?" Gore asked with a grin.

"Oh, you've become as annoying as Levi, huh?" Mona teased, but it wasn't a bad idea.

They joined the celebration.

It turns out it's really not that bad.

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