Cucking The Demon King
Chapter 115: Cucking the heretic[R18]

Chapter 115: Cucking the heretic[R18]

Liam’s eyes narrowed. He hadn’t expected Jaegel to have servants—let alone two stunningly beautiful women who greeted him with such reverence.

The first woman had long, silky brown hair that cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face so delicate it seemed almost unreal.

Her large, soft brown eyes peeked up briefly before she quickly lowered them again, her lips parting slightly as if waiting for permission to speak.

Her figure was nothing short of mesmerising, with two large flesh bags pressing against the tight fabric of her dark robes.

Liam was also taken aback by their exposing, and rather provocating dressing.

The brown haired woman was dressed in a tight black dress, with a deep V cut which revealed a bountiful amount of her cleavage.

Her skirt was also very short and tight, not even concealing the wide, bountiful hips hidden beneath them.

As she bowed, Liam was served a generous peek into her large breasts, and his lips curled up slightly.

’Perhaps this visit... isn’t so bad.’ He thought, turning to the other woman.

The woman beside her had an even more striking presence.

Her sleek black hair fell in elegant waves down her back, the strands catching the light as she shifted.

Her clothes were even more exposing, and also transparent.

Though her head was lowered, a tantalizing view of her cleavage was exposed, emphasizing the fullness of her chest.

She was slightly more endowed than the first, and the way the fabric of her robe clung to her curves made it evident.

Liam’s gaze flickered to Jaegel, who stood stiffly beside him, his face twisting in discomfort.

"What’s this?" Liam asked, his voice laced with curiosity. "Didn’t take you for someone who kept company like this."

Jaegel’s throat bobbed as he swallowed, clearly uneasy. "They are... attendants. They have served me for some time."

The women remained in their kneeling position, motionless and obedient.

Liam crossed his arms. "Is that so?"

A smirk curled his lips as he stepped forward, tilting his head slightly.

There was an energy in the air, an unspoken tension.

Whether it was the way the women were posed so submissively or how Jaegel looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole, Liam wasn’t sure.

But one thing was clear—this situation was far more interesting than he had expected.

"Stand," he ordered, his tone commanding yet smooth.

The women obeyed immediately, rising to their feet with grace.

As they stood, the full extent of their beauty was laid bare before him.

Their robes clung to their bodies, accentuating every curve, and Liam couldn’t help but appreciate the sight before him.

The brown-haired woman met his gaze briefly before looking away, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.

The other woman remained composed, but the way her fingers twitched against the fabric of her robe did not go unnoticed.

Jaegel, on the other hand, let out an exasperated sigh. "Can we move on?" he muttered, shifting uncomfortably.

Liam chuckled. "Relax. I’m just... appreciating the scenery."

Jaegel shot him a glare, but Liam simply smirked and turned back to the women.

The heretic gnashed his teeth, feeling a sickening feeling slowly growing in his chest.

’What is he trying to do? This motherfucker!’ He thought, clenching his hands into a fist.

"What are your names?" Liam asked, moving closer to the women.

The brown-haired woman spoke first. "My name is Mira."

"And I am Liora," the black-haired woman added, her voice smooth and sultry.

Liam nodded. "Well then, Mira, Liora—why don’t you tell me what exactly you do for Jaegel?"

The women exchanged glances before Mira responded. "We tend to his needs, Master."

Liam raised an eyebrow. "His needs?"

Jaegel groaned. "Enough. They help with daily tasks, prepare meals, and keep the house in order. That’s all."

"Ohh... I have some needs of my own too." Liam said, his eyes flashing with an evil glint.

He slowly stretched out his hands towards the two women, his lips curling into a slight smirk.

The woman glanced at each other, before talking his hands, their faces looking a bit nervous.

They expected him to do something to them, but Liam simply held onto their hands, gently caressing them.

Their faces flushed, and for some reason, they found their hearts beating extremely fast.

Liora smiled faintly, trying her best to maintain her composure.

Merely standing before Liam made her blush, and she felt like her legs could turn jelly just from looking into his eyes.

However, she didn’t want to mess up in front of a visitor, especially since he seemed like someone very important.

"Mind helping me with them?" Liam asked with a warm smile, finally releasing their hands.

The woman gasped, feeling her heart skip a beat at the sight of his smile.

She subconsciously turned her Dave away, her cheeks red in embarrassment.

Mira was also like her, except rather than turning her face away, she simply kept looking at Liam with a dreamy look.

"We’ll... try our best, to satisfy your desires..." She mumbled, nodding her head with her face flushed.

She didn’t even know why she blushing, or why her heart was beating so fast, but she didn’t hate it.

Jaegel stiffened, easily noticing how weird his attendants were acting.

"T-that’s enough." He suddenly said, flashing a nervous smile at Liam.

"Let’s just leave the girls here, and go up, there we can talk about where your other group mates are." He said, clasping his hands together.

Liam’s smirk widened. "Oh? But I was just greeting them, no need to get so nervous."

Mira lowered her gaze, softly biting her lips.

Unbeknownst to them, Liam was already slowly spreading his pheromones, inciting the desires hidden deep within them.

His handsome face helped a great deal also, as the ladies could barely resist his charm.

Liam chuckled, watching as Jaegel turned away in frustration. "You must have an interesting life, Jaegel."

"N-no... I’m just saying, we should f-focus on—"

Liam cut him off with a wave of his hand. "Relax. I was just teasing."

He turned back to the women, his expression shifting to something more thoughtful.

There was something peculiar about them—about this whole situation. Their devotion to Jaegel was absolute, yet their behaviour suggested something deeper.

’I can’t help it, I just want to... crush him entirely.’ He thought.

[You’re getting a little sadistic again, but I can’t say I hate it. Fufufu.]

Lilith chuckled in his mind, and Liam couldn’t help but agree with her.

He slowly moved closer to the ladies, a smirk still plastered on his lips.

"You said you’d try your best to help right?" He asked, his eyes flashing with a sinister glint.

Jaegel shivered, the bad feeling within his growing even stronger.

’What is this, what the hell is he doing?’ He thought, grinding his teeth.

He slowly turned to Liora, the oldest of the ladies, but she didn’t even seem to notice his presence.

They were also referring to Liam as ’My lord’, a title which was supposed to be reserved for only him.

Liam mignt be a very important guest, but it didn’t mean his servants should be revering him more than he their owner.

"Yes..." As if to pour salt on his wound, the two women replied almost at the same time, with the same dreamy look in their eyes.

Liam suddenly spun them around, placing his hands on their waists.

"Kyah!" They screamed in surprise, their faces turning an even deeper shade of red.

Jaegel’s eyes widened in shock, and his face immediately squeezed into a deep frown.

Liam, seeing the expression on his face, chuckled, and he flashed a smug smirk at him.

"No need to be so mad Jaegel, I’ll only be needing the help of your servants for a while." He said.

"Or is there any problems with that... girls?" He muttered, turning to the two ladies by his sides.

They meekly bowed their heads, finding his grip on their waists quite comforting.

His hands slowly slid lower, eliciting low gasps of pleasure from them.

With each gasp, Jaegel’s face grew redder in anger, but all he could do was look at them.

He knew better than anyone that trying to attack Liam would only end in his death, so he simply stared at them, unable to do anything.

"Ahn!" Liora moaned as Liam suddenly cupped her huge buttocks, giving it a light squeeze through the fabric.

"What’s wrong?" Liam asked, his voice innocent like one of his hands wasn’t gripping her asscheeks.

"N-nothing... hmm..." She replied, letting out another soft moan.

Even though he was only gripping her buttocks, she felt sharp currents passim through her body.

His other hand slowly moved down Mira’s waist, firmly gripping her ass.

"Ahn~" The woman also moaned, fluid slowly dripping down her folds.

She turned to Liam, staring at him with lust filled eyes, before casting her gaze back to the ground.

Liam simply continued with his actions, flashing another smirk at Jaegel.

"You see? There doesn’t seem to be any problem."