Limitless The Strongest Revenant

"Haa...husband...I said no sex...Haa...What am I going to do with you?"

As Jas panted with sultry eyes, I lifted her face and gave her a deep and passionate kiss. What I loved about my women was that they indulged me like a king.

Even though I had been told to make do with a blow job, Jas barely resisted and accepted me as I pounced on her.

"I have no excuses, Wifey. I am a sinful man. When one I adore comes out and shows me her splendor, how could I possibly find the willpower to resist?"

"So, it is my fault?" she asked with a lovely pout.

Overwhelmed with affection, I grabbed her waist and kissed her along her sexy swan-like neck.

"It is and it isn't, blaming you for your mesmerizing allure would be like blaming the sun for being warm. Or blaming the moon for the light it shines on me at night. You are my moon, Jasmine Denel, something I cannot live without," I whispered tenderly.

Jasmine fell silent and blushed scarlet.

Even though she had darker skin, the blood rushing to her cheeks still looked enchanting. Even though we were already exploring each other's bodies intimately, it was still fun to tease her like this.

Jasmine grabbed both sides of my face as she complained. "Husband, why do you keep saying such nonsense? You are already in my pants, what more do you want?"

"It's not nonsense, Wifey. I want nothing more than your love. To see your smiles, the faces you make when you are annoyed, your adorable pouts. They are why I will continue to shower you with love now and forever."

Despite her apparent unhappiness, I could see her struggling to resist smiling. I was about to attack her loins again when I heard some complaints coming from the bathroom.

"Jas, that's enough! You have already been given far more than you deserve. You are basically a harlot if you continue to monopolize Dearest!"

"Honey, for the love of all that is holy. Don't spout such cheesy lines to anyone but us, okay?"

"Of course, Darling would obey that! Not unless he wants girls to end up dead!"

"Beloved, favoring only one of your wives is a bit unfair. I demand to be courted in the same manner."

"Possum, are you reading those lines from somewhere? How the hell do you come up with this crap?"

"That's what you say, Robyn, but everyone saw you playing with yourself while Shujin plucked Jasmine like a harp."

Jas then tried to gently push me away as she stood up.

"Look everyone, I won fair and square. It hasn't even been 30 minutes! Shouldn't you all be getting ready? Why are you all still naked?"

"Look, you ass heavy niggerette, you really are not convincing when you have Possum's cum dripping out of your fanny," Robyn countered.

"Agreed, the agreement was to relax dearest without having sex. You failed spectacularly."

"You are all too harsh! Wasn't there a line that said if Darling wants to, it's okay?"

"And like the conniving tramp this sadistic tweeny is, she came out naked. That's like a sheep parading itself in front of a hungry wolf. Did anyone expect Honey to do anything else?"

"Well, I can't really say, because I probably would have done the same thing. Isn't that the same reason why everyone still hasn't put on clothes? Shujin never disappoints."

Liv then walked over to me in her birthday suit, ignoring her sister's complaints.

"Beloved, you said I should be more open about what I want. I want you to love me, even just a little. C-Can we?"

While I found Liv's plea extremely charming, I noticed that even the others had expectant faces. It seemed I wasn't the only one who hadn't had enough of baby-making sex.

"{Day by Day}," I replied.

With seven bodies, we each took a Siren and expressed my desire in the most primal way.

[My lord, why not just tell the world you need seven more days? They already think you are dead anyways.]

I ignored Exa's snide comments and had a wonderful time with my harem. It took almost nine hours before I had enough willpower to tear myself away from my girls.

"Exa, what time is it?"

[4:36 p.m. August 6th.]

"I guess we didn't get anything done."

[Sigh, my lord. At least I was able to brief you a bit. The Sirens look... well, incapacitated at the moment.]

I looked at the results of my handiwork and noticed my girls sprawled across the room. They had semen leaking from their groins and dazed expressions. Using my avatars, I carried them all to the showers and cleaned every inch of their bodies.

It took another two hours before the girls and I finally exited the room. My harem followed behind me like a bodyguard detail as we walked down the hallways. I saw a few familiar faces waiting by the elevators.

One was that monocled bastard Phillip Scrivener. The other was the hulking bald gangster bastard Vincent Deryck.

'Have they been waiting for me all week?'

Then I felt a voice through my {Kindred} link. It was from my Brazilian lover.

'They are not staying on this floor, but they have bribed the front desk to let them know the moment the doors of our hotel room open. I left the sensors on since I knew it would allow them to know when we leave.'

'I see. How wonderful. Thank you honey, I am so lucky to have you watching over me all the time,' I replied full of love.

'Dear, I can't believe I'm saying this, but please control your "love" for us. It becomes quite disorienting when you release such affection,' Lilly advised.

'Thank you, Lilly, I will be careful.'

'Beloved, now that our {Kindred} connection is official, please be careful with your emotions. It is very easy to create endless positive or negative feedback loops with your {Kindred}. Although our case seems unique,' my Northerner explained.

'Oh? Our case is unique? What does that mean?' I asked inquisitively.

'Normally, it is impossible to have more than one {Kindred} husband. Just like your ability to absorb {Fates}, you are once again defying common sense.'

I shamelessly replied to Jasmine. 'Well, this is good. The {Fates} must have noticed my love for all of you. I'm glad. Can you all hear each other?'

'We don't, darling, you're the only one we hear. But we hear your responses to everyone.'

'Shujin, it is as if you are speaking out loud, but we are sending texts, none of the Sirens know what each other is saying, but we can figure it out based on what we hear from you.'

'Is that so? I see, thank you everyone.'

"Possum, we can mess with everyone else if you want. Want to try?'

'Maybe later, Kitten. Does that mean I can hear your thoughts all the time?

'No, dearest, we have conscious and unconscious thoughts, we only hear the former. Also, we each have a door on our connection. If you or our side closes it, the link is deactivated.'

I then tried to visualize my {Kindred} links as white doors, and then I tried to close them. When I did that, I suddenly felt my connections to the girls disappear. It was like suddenly losing a limb. My soul longed for warmth and began to panic at the sudden loss.

My harem abruptly stopped moving and all of them grabbed me, their faces shared the same uncomfortable feeling. I quickly opened the doors and allowed our {Kindred} link to return to full power.

The girls visibly relaxed when they felt my soul again. It was magical, this {Kindred} thing was extremely suffocating or relieving, depending on how you looked at it. Most would probably not want it.

After all, just responding to text messages from overly attached SO's would exhaust most people. But for someone like me? I welcomed it.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

'I am probably a yandere,' I whispered to myself.

'Beloved, you are not just probably one...'

'Dear, your definition of probably is extremely flawed.'

'Bloody oath, Possum, you are one!'