Chapter 273: Epilogue 8 - Unexpected idea

To no one’s surprise, the night right after the wedding was wild.

So much so that the reinforced and gigantic bed the girls had gotten for the occasion ended up not being enough for all the passion Liam had to give.

Yes, he broke the bed, what earned him whistles and applause from his wives. And then they all needed to find another place to continue their passionate night.

In the end, he had made sure to give at least some attention to every one of his girls. His cock wouldn’t go soft until he had made all of them cum hard and moan his name loudly.

The next morning, Liam woke slowly, the golden light of late morning filtering through the curtains.

He was buried in a warm tangle of soft skin and slow-breathing bodies. Soft tits pressed against his chest, his side, even draped across his stomach.

Zoe’s thigh rested heavily over his hips. Someone’s hair tickled his neck. Lila’s fingers were still loosely curled around his half-hard cock as if she had fallen asleep mid-stroke.

He didn’t move at first. He just breathed them in, the scene of live and lust that filled the room.

Love sat heavy and sweet in the room, thicker than the heat still lingering between their bodies.

Liam smiled proudily, he had fucked them all until they were trembling and boneless, until every last one of them had come hard on his cock or his tongue or his fingers, crying out for him.

Liam smiled into the quiet, one hand stroking lazily along the nearest curve of a hip, the other buried in Amber’s massive tits.

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After the wild wedding, there were still plenty of things to take care of. First and foremost, the legal matters.

Since Liam couldn’t legally be married to all of them, they settled on registering his marriage to Lee Hua in China. As an additional gesture, she also transferred all of her properties and companies to him, a move she had been preparing for quite some time, carefully eliminating every possible source of opposition.

Lee Hua wanted to demonstrate her love, trust, and submission to Liam in the most absolute way she could.

In the States, however, Liam decided not to marry anyone. There was no need for it, and besides, he simply wouldn’t be able to choose between them.

Still, there were several other legal matters to deal with. Several women who had met Liam were now filing for divorce. Alice even convinced Seraphina to return to her work as a lawyer, where she established an extremely successful practice dedicated almost entirely to handling divorces.

Not that any of these older women were hoping to marry Liam themselves. They simply wanted to make it even more apparent that they intended to belong to him.

But it wasn’t only that. Liam also held another fake wedding ceremony, this time so that he could invite his mother, her parents, and a few friends.

For this one, he married only Helena and the other girls his mother had already met, keeping things considerably less shocking.

And if anyone found anything strange about the whole situation or, worse, found out too much, Lucia could always deal with it.

In fact, she could deal with far more than that. Unwanted information leaks, troublesome rumors, inconvenient questions... Lucia could handle all of it, and probably much worse.

Whenever Liam thought about that, he had to admit that she was rather terrifying. Still, at least she was on his side, so he wasn’t about to complain.

And, just to complete the circuit of weddings, he also held a few more fake ceremonies for some of his wives’ families. Isabel wanted one. Amélia wanted one too. A few others did as well.

With that, after almost two months of endless ceremonies, legal arrangements, and wedding-related nonsense, Liam was finally done with the whole marriage thing.

And finally, Liam sat down in front of his television to play a game.

"I think I’m finally done..." he let out with a sigh.

And just at that moment, a small, cute devil popped up beside him, her lips curling into a dangerous grin.

"Now, it’s time for the honeymoon," Lilith said, leaning against Liam and kissing him.

"Fuck..." The boy shivered. He hadn’t thought of that.

Of course, he would love to travel somewhere with his beautiful wives. But how would he make it work? First of all, how would he even find a place that all of them would enjoy?

And if he simply let Lilith and the others organize everything again, things would surely spiral out of control.

"Don’t worry. Not everyone wants a honeymoon. Zoe, for example, thinks she’s already been away from her dojo for long enough and doesn’t plan on leaving again anytime soon. And we all love the village, so spending the honeymoon here would be great too!"

Liam nodded, considering that.

Later, he would make sure to ask each girl about her preferences. He wouldn’t want to deny any of them the chance to have a honeymoon if that was something they genuinely wanted.

That being said, he also had to think about Amber, Charlotte, Sophia, and Amélia. His first children would probably be born in two months, but it wasn’t impossible for one of the babies to decide to arrive early and surprise everyone.

Liam decided he should definitely stay around for now. Maybe later, they could do something different.

"Is there anyone who really wants a honeymoon as soon as possible?" Liam asked, worried.

"No, not really..." Lilith grinned. "Anyway, all we want is to be close to you, no matter where we are. But I actually came here to talk about something else."

"Then talk," Liam said, lightly chopping Lilith on the head to make her stop beating around the bush.

"I have a proposal for you. One that I think will be fun."

Liam immediately gave her a suspicious look, already fearing whatever nonsense she was about to come up with.

"Just so you know, it wasn’t my idea. It was Isabel’s. And it took me a while to be convinced, but I eventually decided it might actually be good."

"And what is this idea?!" Liam shouted, already frustrated by the buildup.

Lilith’s grin widened.

"It will be a full week of celibacy."

"What?!"

Liam tilted his head in complete shock. He hadn’t expected that, not even in his wildest dreams.