Chapter 190: Reward for the Sovereign (18+)

The Drowned Market fell quiet. Gold light settled into every platform and hall. Merchants and divers adapted. Ledgers opened. Tribute chests were brought forward.

Levi stood on the central platform as the last transfers finished.

'The final free court is gone. Neverland belongs to the mark.'

He turned to the five women.

"Serakel. Reverend Mother. Take the hybrid and check the outer rings. I need time with the others."

Both nodded. The pit-wyrm hybrid followed them across the bridge.

Lucy's snake eyes met his, already knowing. Isha's smile softened. Vespera stepped closer.

Levi led the three into a cleared floating hall. Soft blue lanterns. Thick mats. The door sealed. Gold light wrapped the room in privacy.

No orders. Only them.

He pulled Lucy in and kissed her deep and slow. She moaned quietly into his mouth, lips parting, tongue meeting his. When he drew back her eyes were dark.

Isha rose on her toes. He kissed her just as deeply. She made a soft, pleased sound and melted against him, slime warming under his hands.

Vespera waited. Levi framed her face and kissed her with care. A low breath left her. Then she kissed him back, fingers sliding into his hair, the cold edge gone.

He guided all three down onto the mats. Clothes came away easily. Soon they lay bare in the blue light, full breasts rising, gold marks glowing.

Levi started with Lucy.

He kissed her mouth, her jaw, her throat. She arched and moaned softly. He cupped one breast, brushed the nipple until it tightened, then took it between his lips and sucked.

"Ah…" Lucy's breath caught. Her fingers tightened in his hair as he sucked slowly, tongue circling, drawing the peak deeper. He moved to the other breast and gave it the same attention. Soft, continuous moans spilled from her.

His hand slid between her thighs. She opened immediately. He stroked her wet folds, then pushed two fingers inside.

"Mmm—yes…" Lucy's hips rolled into his hand. He fingered her in slow, deep curls while sucking her breasts. Her moans grew warmer and wetter with every stroke. When she came she cried out softly, thighs trembling, and he worked her through it until she sank back, breathing hard.

Isha was already reaching for him.

Levi kissed her deeply, then trailed his mouth down to her breasts. He pushed them together and sucked one nipple while teasing the other. Isha moaned openly, the sound sweet and unrestrained.

"That feels so good…" she whispered, then moaned again when he sucked harder.

His hand slipped between her legs. She was soaked. He pushed two fingers into her and stroked the spot that made her breath hitch. Isha's moans turned higher and needier as he fingered her and sucked her breasts. Her slime pulsed with every movement. When she climaxed she let out a broken, delighted cry, thighs shaking around his hand.

Vespera watched with dark living eyes. When Levi moved to her she met him in a deep kiss, a soft moan already in her throat. He lowered her down and took his time—slow kisses along her neck, open-mouthed kisses across her breasts—before pulling one pale nipple into his mouth and sucking with focused hunger.

"Ah… Levi…"

He sucked her breasts thoroughly, switching from one to the other, while two fingers slid into her tight heat. He fingered her in deep, steady strokes. Soft, raw moans left her with every thrust of his fingers and every pull of his mouth. When she came her back arched and a low, trembling cry escaped her.

The three women lay flushed and breathing in the blue light. Soft leftover moans lingered as Levi moved between them again—kissing Lucy until she moaned into his mouth, sucking Isha's breasts just to hear her sweet sounds, sliding his fingers back into Vespera and drawing another quiet, shaky moan from her lips.

Lucy pulled him into another long kiss, smiling against his mouth. Isha pressed close, still letting out small contented sounds. Vespera rested her forehead against his shoulder, a final soft breath leaving her.

No commands. No rush.

Only the warm, addictive sounds of their pleasure while the last free court settled under the gold mark outside.

Levi kissed all three again, lingering, and let the private hours stretch.

…

The blue lantern light stayed soft across the floating hall. The three women remained bare on the thick mats, gold marks glowing, bodies still flushed from his mouth and fingers.

Levi lay back. The moment he settled, Lucy moved first.

She climbed over him, straddled his hips, and wrapped her fingers around his thick, heavily veined cock. The weight of it made her breath catch. She rubbed the swollen head through her wet folds once, twice, then slowly sank down.

"Ahh… Levi…" Lucy's voice broke on his name as inch after thick inch stretched her open. She took him all the way to the base in a long, trembling descent. "Fuck… you're so big… filling me so deep…"

She began to ride him slowly. Up until only the head remained inside her, then down again in a smooth, deliberate slide. Her full breasts swayed with every movement. Soft, wet sounds rose each time she seated herself fully.

"Levi… mmnh… just like that… your cock feels so good inside me…"

Isha climbed higher and swung one leg over his head. She lowered her slick pussy directly onto his mouth, knees bracketing his ears. The moment his tongue pushed into her she moaned, already grinding down.

"Oh—oh fuck… yes… lick me… right there…" Isha's voice turned breathy and lost. "Levi… your tongue… don't stop… ahh… deeper… please deeper…"

Vespera settled on his stomach between the two, facing Lucy. She leaned in, cupped both of Lucy's bouncing breasts, and squeezed them firmly while kissing her open-mouthed and hungry. Their tongues met in wet, lingering strokes. Vespera's fingers pinched and rolled Lucy's nipples in time with the slow ride.

Lucy moaned into Vespera's mouth between kisses. "He's so deep… Vespera… I can feel every vein… ahh, Levi… harder… I need it harder…"