Chapter 1447: Déjà Vu in the Steam (r-18)

"Hey, love, come on in!" Melissa called, lifting her right hand lazily from the water.

Delilah smiled and let her towel fall, and as it slid down her body and pooled at her feet, Phei’s breath caught somewhere in his chest. She was voluptuous in the truest sense of the word, with the same big breasts as her mother Melissa and Victoria— they now rose and fell with each breath and her nipples were already tight in the cooler air and the sight of her mother and their lover— her cousin— and soft undersides swayed slight.

Her narrow waist that flared into full developed hips and a round, as the towel fell to also reveal the generous ass that could make a man forget his own name. Between her thighs she was bare and lovely the soft lips of her pussy just visible as she walked with a quiet gleam already gathering there—

Delilah strode toward the pool without the slightest hint of shyness while every step set all of it in motion, utterly aware of the effect she was having and thoroughly enjoying it.

"Well, well, look who we have here!" Phei said, and a slow grin spread across his face. "Does anyone else sense déjà vu or just me?"

After all, hadn’t this same scene happened before where he first had their first family threesome?

Phei rose from the water to meet her, still dripping and his cock swaying half-hard against his thigh while water ran down the carved lines of his chest and stomach— hue found her before he drew her down onto the edge of the pool. Phei kissed her deep and slow with his left hand at her jaw while his right hand slid down her back to the full curve of her hip, and then he worshipped her.

He drifted Lowe and kissed down her throat and across her collarbone and over each breast, and he took each nipple into his mouth in turn until she squirmed and laughed and gasped all at once.

He filled his mouth with her and sucked her stiff peak slow and wet while his tongue flicked it, and right breast spilled over his left palm while he lavished the left one until both nipples were left shining and aching.

He kissed down her soft stomach and lower still until he was on his one knee and pressed one long, lingering kiss to her pussy that made her thighs jump and her breath leave her in a shaky moan, and then he parted her with both thumbs and kissed her open and dragged his tongue once through her wet folds to taste her, unhurriedly before he sealed his mouth over her clit for one devout pull.

"Ahh— Phei—"

He looked up at her from between her thighs, wicked and pleased, with her wetness on his mouth and her heavy breasts rising above him: "So. Are we recreating our very first threesome?"

""Don’t even think about it!"" Melissa and Delilah said at the exact same time.

Phei grinned wider. "See? Déjà vu again. Can’t you see fate has aligned? Delilah’s here, Melissa’s here, and here I stand with an even hungrier dragon ready to reconquer both territories. I honestly don’t see any difference, so why shouldn’t we—"

"There’s us too!"

The voice came from the doorway, and every head turned.

The Goddess stood there— the Ashford Madam herself— her divine body was wrapped in nothing but a towel with her black eyes glinting with amusement, and behind her came Soraya and Valentina, neither of whom had bothered with towels at all.

All three walked in like they owned the place_ before the Goddess let her towel drop as she came and revealed every long, taut line of her: her teardrop breasts high and proud with her nipples dark and already tight, her narrow waist flowed into elegant hips, and the neat, bare lips of her pussy flushed in the steam—

If breathing was a universal law, Phei had failed to live up to it, seeing the scene he’d been dreaming if for weeks— the goddess herself with not just Melissa but his other women too— and here she was!

’I am going to lose all my sanity this morning!’

Her whole body lean and elegant and utterly unashamedly naked right before him and other to marvel at and none of them shied away from staring at her with evy at before Soraya followed slim and sleek behind her, all slender lines and pert— her medium hot boobs and a narrow waist, with her pussy glossy hint between her thighs.

Valentina moved like a dare on long, strong legs, his trainer’s body was still the most toned and powerful with her breasts high and her ass round and firm, and every inch of her was offered without apology.

Phei stared:

"My, my,"he breathed. "Is this heaven or what. Is this my first shower orgy?" He paused and considered it. "Actually, my only orgy."

Phei moved faster than they could keep up before he stood before the three of them so fast that the steam swirled in his wake. He pulled the Goddess into his arms first and kissed her hard and deep and claiming; his left hand buried in her dark hair and his right hand spread across the small of her back to press her flush against him.

She melted into it at once and kissed him back just as fiercely while her teardrop breasts crushed to his chest and her nipples dragged stiff against his skin and her bare mound brushed the thick length of his cock, and a soft, hungry sound vibrated in her throat.

When he finally let her go, her black eyes were dazed and her lips were swollen.

He turned to Soraya next— he caught her face in both hands and kissed her slower and deeper, his tongue sliding against hers until she gasped into his mouth and gripped his shoulders to stay upright, and then his right hand dropped from her cheek to her left breast and filled itself and squeezed her soft weight while his thumb rolled her nipple until she moaned into the kiss.

Valentina barely had time to smirk before he hauled her against him and kissed her breathless while his right palm cupped the curve of her ass and his fingers sank into its firm flesh and spread her just enough that she felt the hard length of his cock pressed against her bare stomach, and her hands tangled in his hair as she pressed every naked inch of herself against him.

By the time he pulled back, all three of them were breathless and staring at him with their nipples tight and their thighs shifting and their mouths kissed swollen— five naked wives and one very awake Genesis Angel with not one of them fooling anyone.

"Don’t you even think about it!" the Goddess warned, though her voice came out a good deal less steady than she clearly intended.

"Not even a little?"

"Not even a little," Soraya added.

"We came to bathe," said Valentina, "not to be ravaged by our beastly hungry man."

Phei looked at the three of them and then over his shoulder at Melissa and Delilah in the steaming pool, five beautiful wives, all of them naked and all of them very clearly lying, their breasts bare in the steam and their pussies warm from nothing more than his kisses and his hands and the promise of worse, while his cock stood heavy between his thighs, dripping pool water and worse intentions.

He grinned.

"Shower it is, then," he declared. "Now, what do I get to be? The Harem Emperor, or the Fallen Angel indulging and wasting away in carnal desires as my beautiful wives shower me?"