Reincarned with a deities Harem (Tome 1)

Too excited

I chuckled weakly before pointing at a showerhead in front of us. I grabbed Azef's hand as he looked at me with a raised eyebrow, though his gaze was amused, his smirk giving him a devastating charm.

We got out of the tub and I took the showerhead.

“Ah, what a bad joke, going from hot to cold like that.”

With my back turned, I felt Azef's arms wrap around my waist and the sensation of soft kisses covering my neck.

“Don't worry about the cold. I know exactly how to keep you warm.”

“Mmmm.”

I smiled and placed my hand on Azef's cheek, savoring the sensation of his kisses. I gasped when I felt his hand move between my legs as Azef began to rub my clitoris and labia, his finger occasionally poking into my entrance.

“Oh, Azef, why…”

“I'm only returning the favor…”

Azef placed his other hand on my neck and slid it down my body, caressing my breasts and teasing my nipples before moving down to my stomach, making small circles with his index finger around my navel, and finally joining his other hand on my pussy.

“Oh yes…hmmm, my Azef…”

“Tell me you love me, Mylène.”

He began to rub my pussy more vigorously, his two hands working together, almost making me high.

“Hmmm Azef my... Ahh I... yes..”

“Tell me…”

Azef was breathing heavily as he slid his member between my ass cheeks, moving his hips as his cock rubbed harder against my entrance, making me even more excited and wet.
If his fingers didn't make me come, it would be that huge cock screaming impatiently at my entrance.

“Mylène…”

Azef gritted his teeth, already wanting to be inside her, pounding her as hard as he could.

I tilted my head back, feeling Azef's fingers massage my clitoris even harder.  The feeling was starting to feel too good to think about...

“Mylène…”

Azef’s soft, pleading voice brought me back to reality, and I turned slightly toward him to kiss him.

“I love you, Azef, I love you with all my heart.”

Azef smiled and returned her kiss more passionately.
He closed his eyes, his brows furrowing. He was almost in tears, especially when he thought back to the events of four hundred years ago. The previous owner had shouted at him how much he hated and cursed him; it had broken his heart, which is why hearing Mylène tell him how much she loved him made him very happy. He wanted her to love him forever like this and for none of those horrible humans to ever turn her away from him, from them, like before.

If a human tried to steal Mylène's love, this time, he would kill them all, and Mylène would be theirs alone. Those damned humans didn't deserve to be in her presence, especially those of royalty, the descendants of those vile, ungrateful traitors.  To this end, he fully supported Mylène in her quest to subjugate them and use them as pawns, because that was their only reason for existing.

These miscreants after what they had done to Luminus.

Mylène's movements on his cock brought him back to reality, and he groaned at the impatience already showing in him. He inserted his fingers inside her and quickly began pumping her.

The more Azef did it, the hotter and wetter Mylène became. He smiled as he felt the warm inner walls of Mylène's pussy.

"Does it feel good when I do this?" he asked her, recalling the same question asked earlier, but this time by Mylène.

I understood Azef's game, but I didn't want to fight.

“Yes… I… hmmm… beg… I want your big cock inside me…”

Azef shifted us slightly to a more comfortable position, positioning himself behind me before firmly grasping my hips. Then, slowly, he slid his entire hard, throbbing length inside my hot folds, making me scream.

“I’m sorry… Are you okay?”

“Hmmm, that’s so… Good.”

Azef nodded and slowly slid out of my pussy, then came back harder, eliciting another guttural moan from me. Azef then began to repeat this rhythm in a rhythmic manner, with speeding up and slowing down that, in a way, made me dizzy.

Azef loved seeing Mylène’s wet figure as he fucked her from behind.  Each time he pushed his cock back inside her, she moaned more obscenely than the last, and it was music to his ears; it was so pleasant to hear that he wanted to listen to it again and again.

As I moaned louder and louder each time I felt him enter and exit me, I couldn't help but wonder if this was really happening to me. How was it possible that he made me feel this good?

I didn't think I could ever get tired of repeated sex. I always wanted more, and even if it made me feel like a nymphomaniac slut, I didn't care.

I always wanted to get fucked like this.

“Yes... Yes... More... hmmm... harder... Faster..”

Azef obeyed, and he began to thrust harder than he had before. My mind was now completely blank.  All I could do was feel Azef fucking me, listen to the sound of skin slapping against skin and the wet sound of his cock sliding in and out of me. All these sounds made me dizzy, and I closed my eyes, wanting to melt into them and be intoxicated by them.

Azef continued to pound me like this for many more times before my mind went completely blank and a wave of shudders swept through my body, a powerful orgasm draining me of everything: my strength and my consciousness.
After the wave of pleasure subsided, I slid to my knees, overcome by the remnants of sensation.

I was exhausted and we lay motionless for a while. We were tired but satisfied.

“You win, I can't move my legs anymore. I don't think I'll be able to move for the next few hours.”

Azef smiled before positioning himself in front of me, starting to kiss my nipple.

“But... ahhh... we just..”

“I told you I wanted you, not that I just wanted to fuck you to come... I still want to do it... even if it ruins you.”

“Azef... wait…”

Azef was hard again and had pushed my hips upward, positioning himself at my entrance before thrusting into me as hard as he could.

The last thing I remember was Azef's smiling face and his mocking gaze.