Cucking The Demon King
Chapter 116: How wonderful[R18]

Chapter 116: How wonderful[R18]

"You see? There doesn’t seem to be any problem." He said, flashing another smut smirk at Jaegel.

The heretic clenched his fists in annoyance, veins slowly popping around his forehead.

"Don’t..." He muttered, casting a fierce gaze at Liam.

However, the latter simply chuckled, shrugging off his words.

Instead, he brought the women closer to himself, fondling her asses without a care in the world.

Seeing the look in Jaegel’s eyes, Liora’s eyes softened a bit, and she started pondering her current actions.

"Maybe... we should..." She mumbled, trying to distance herself away from Liam.

But then, her legs felt like jelly all of a sudden, and the tingling sensation in her nether regions increased.

She gasped, subconsciously gripping unto Liam.

Meanwhile, Liam’s eyes narrowed slightly, briefly turning back to the heretic.

’To think their connection runs that deep, seems like they’ve really been serving him for long.’ He thought, his eyes flashing with a strange glint.

He hadn’t expected Liora to try and resist him.

From what he scanned on her status, he discovered she was just a normal human being, who was easily susceptible to his charms.

With the small amount of lust gas swirling in the air, every thought about Jaegel should have vanished from her mind.

Even though it was only slightly, she still managed to resist him for a bit, which was rather impressive.

However, this didn’t deter him, neither did it mean she would continue to resist his advances.

If anything, it only made things more interesting, for him at least.

Liam’s smirk deepened as he observed Jaegel’s reaction.

The heretic’s clenched fists trembled at his sides, and his face twisted into a mixture of fury and helplessness.

His lips parted slightly, but no words escaped—only shallow, erratic breaths as he struggled to contain the storm of emotions surging within him.

The sight of Liora and the other woman standing so close to Liam, their bodies betraying their wavering resolve, only made it worse.

These were the two who had remained by his side through everything—through exile, through rejection, through the darkness he had chosen to live in.

Yet now, he stood frozen, watching them slip away, powerless to stop it.

Liam chuckled, his amusement barely concealed.

"What’s with that look?" He tilted his head. "I’m only doing what you did to me, remember? Taking what belongs to someone else."

His voice was light, almost playful, but the taunt in his words was razor-sharp.

Jaegel flinched, his expression darkening further.

He knew exactly what Liam was referring to.

The past couldn’t be rewritten, no matter how much he regretted it. But to have the tables turned on him so effortlessly—it was unbearable.

He wanted to lash out, to reclaim what was his, but the weight pressing down on him was suffocating.

It wasn’t just the raw power Liam exuded—it was the overwhelming sense of defeat curling around his chest like an iron vice.

He was weak.

And no matter how much he hated it, he knew it.

Liora hesitated. For a brief moment, a flicker of something crossed her eyes—uncertainty, hesitation, maybe even guilt.

She cast a fleeting glance at Jaegel, as though searching for something. A command. A plea. Anything.

But Jaegel said nothing.

His lips remained sealed, his body unmoving.

Liam saw the shift in her expression and smirked inwardly. ’He’s already lost.’

Jaegel’s mind was a battlefield of clashing thoughts. He should fight. He should do something. But what? If he made a move, he knew Liam would strike him down in an instant. If he stayed still, he would be left with nothing.

The bitter realization crawled up his throat like bile.

He had already lost.

His shoulders sagged. His hands, once clenched into fists, slowly loosened at his sides.

Liam took in every detail of Jaegel’s crumbling composure, savoring it. He was enjoying this far too much.

He leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice to a near whisper. "How does it feel?"

Jaegel’s jaw tightened, but he still said nothing.

Liam merely chuckled again, his eyes gleaming with victory.

Jaegel knew this wasn’t just about the women anymore. This was about control. About dominance. About proving who held the power.

And in this moment, it was clear.

Liam had won.

As if fondling them wasn’t enough, Liam suddenly pulled Mira closer, claiming her lips with his.

"Hmm..." The girl softly moaned, eagerly kissing him back.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, mashing her beasts against his chest.

Jaegel’s breath hitched, his fingers curling into his palms as he watched the scene unfold before him.

His entire body tensed as Liam deepened the kiss, his hands roaming possessively over Mira’s waist.

The soft sound of her moans reached his ears, only making the pain in his chest sharper, more unbearable.

Liora stood beside them, her gaze flickering between Liam and Jaegel, uncertainty flickering in her eyes.

But she didn’t pull away. If anything, she seemed to sink further into Liam’s grasp, her body betraying her hesitation.

Jaegel swallowed hard.

A part of him wanted to scream at them, to reach out and yank them away from Liam, to reclaim what was his.

But his legs wouldn’t move. His throat felt dry, as though all the words he wanted to say had been stolen from him.

Liam finally pulled back, a smirk tugging at his lips as he wiped a stray thread of saliva from Mira’s mouth.

His gaze flickered toward Jaegel, amusement dancing in his eyes.

"Ah... I almost forgot you were still here," he mused, his tone dripping with mockery.

Jaegel’s fists trembled, but he remained silent.

Liam chuckled, turning his attention back to the women.

"You don’t have to hold back, you know," he murmured, his voice laced with amusement. "Enjoy yourselves."

Mira cast a hesitant glance at Jaegel, as if searching for something—perhaps permission, perhaps forgiveness.

But when he refused to meet her gaze, she hesitated no longer.

Jaegel felt his stomach churn. He had never felt more powerless in his life.

Every second that passed, every soft gasp that filled the room, every moment Liam’s hands roamed their bodies—it was torture.

His mind screamed at him to do something, to stop this, to take back what belonged to him. But the truth weighed heavily on his shoulders.

Before long, Liora also joined in the action, claiming Liam’s lips for herself.

She was even more ferocious with the kiss, making sure to press her massive breasts against his chest.

"Ahn~" She let out a soft moan, her body trembling in pleasure.

Even though she started the kiss, Liam easily dominated her with his tongue, bringing her to submission.

Mira’s face flushed as she watched the woman hungrily kiss Liam’s lips, like it was the sweetest thing in the world.

And she knew that was right, Liam’s lips were indeed the sweetest thing in the world, as she had never felt anything as good at it.

However, she was a bit surprised to see Liora, who she had always looked up to as a pure, innocent woman act like a slut before one man.

’Was I... also acting like that?’ She wondered, softly biting her lips.

Even if she had indeed been acting shamelessly, she couldn’t help but feel that it was all worth it.

As long as she could satiate that burning desire within her, anything was worth it.

Liam slowly pulled away from the kiss with Liora, switching back to Mira.

His hand gently caressed her ass, while his tongue ruthlessly dominated hers in the kiss.

All Mira could do was moan helplessly, as her whole body was reduced to putty in front of Liam.

He suddenly spun them both around, flashing another sinister smirk at Jaegel.

"Let’s take this further." He said, placing a hand on Liora’s huge breasts before giving it a firm squeeze.

He couldn’t help but relish in how his fingers easily sunk into their fleshy dough.

Even though it was through the fabric of her dress, he could still feel the softness and fullness of her boobs.

And that only increased his desire to strip away her clothing and feel them directly.

"Ahn~" Liora moaned, feeling a sharp current course through her body from his grip alone.

"You won’t be needing those clothes anymore." He said, lightly circling his finger around her nipple.

The woman nodded, and without hesitation, she quickly stripped away her clothes.

Mira’s eyes widened slightly, watching as her work partner’s nakedness was fully revealed to Liam.

Liora’s breast stood proud, with two rock hard nipples poking out of their center.

Her shape was perfection, with her slim waist flowing down in a wide hip which accentuated her thighs.

Her ass was also very fat, jiggling with even the slightest motion from her.

Mira’s cheeks reddened in embarrassment, but she couldn’t deny that she got even more aroused seeing the naked body of Liora.

"Wow... How beautiful." Liam muttered, licking his lips as he ogled Liora’s body.

’To think she was hiding all this under her clothes, how wonderful.’ He thought.