The Eccentric Entomologist is Now a Queen's Consort

God. I'm facing a trial right now.

"Ahn! Your highness me too, please!"

"Me your highness, Pleaseeeee!"

There are two beautiful brown asses with different contrast beautifuly sprawled before me.

He don't know how he ended up in this situation.

Somehow after Serelith found them in that intimate position, the three of them ended up having sex.

"Mm, YES! I'm gonna cummm!" Lira moaned.

"Mm! Me too, I'm so closeee," Serelith added, her body trembling.

Their bodies rocked together, their moans filling the room.

Lira's breasts jiggle as they move, and Serelith's butt sway seductively.

"I'm going to cum, Your Highness! Please fill me with your seed!" Serelith moaned.

"Yes, yes! Cum inside me too, Your Highness!" Lira begged.

They both looked back at him, their faces flushed, their bodies covered in sweat.

"Hurry up, Your Highness, Pleasee," Serelith cried, her voice desperate.

"Please, Your Highness," Lira pleaded.

Fuck, this is too much.

I can't hold it back anymore.

Mikhailis still inside Serelith and after looking her rolling her eyes above, he quickly moves on to Lira.

Lira and Serelith are in heaven, their moans mixing together as he plows them both.

He pulls out of Serelith, and moves behind Lira, his member slick with cum.

"Mm, Ohhhh Yessss," she moans as he pushes inside her.

Mikhailis fucks Lira harder, her ass bouncing as he pounds into her.

"Oooh, Mmmnn, Ohhh," she cries, her voice hoarse from screaming.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Mikhailis grunts, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

"Please, don't stop, Your Highness," Lira begs, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Serelith watches, her face flushed as she plays with her breasts, her fingers pinching her nipples.

"Fill her up, Your Highness," she urges. "Fill her up, and then do me again."

"Ah, fuck," Mikhailis groans, his thrusts growing faster, more urgent.

Lira cries out, her body shaking, her voice echoing through the room.

"Yesss, yes, yesss," she screams, her body tensing.

"Yes, oh gods, yesssss," Serelith moans, her hand between her legs.

"Mmmm, Lira, I'm cumming," Mikhailis groans, his grip tightening on Lira's ass.

"Aah, Ah, AHHHH, MMMMM, FUUUCCCKKK," Lira and Serelith's moans mix together as they reach their climax.

"Mmmmm," Mikhailis groans, his body tensing, his member pulsing inside her.

"Aaaaaaa," Lira cries, her body convulsing, her walls clamping down around his gigantic thing as he filled her up.

"Oh, Gods," Serelith moans, her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy, her juices dripping onto the bed.

"Aaah, Aaah, Aaah, aaaaahhh," Lira's voice is hoarse, her eyes rolled back in her head.

"Now it's your turn," Mikhailis took off his thick member dripping with his seed from Lira and went straight to Serelith.

"Haa, finally, it's my turn," Serelith uttered excitedly.

"Mmm, please, Your Highness, fill me up," she begs, her hands grasping the sheets.

Mikhailis thrusts hard, his thick member pushing inside her.

"Ah! AAAH!" Serelith screams, her body shuddering, her walls clenching around his girth.

"Yes, yes, oh gods, yessss," she cries, her voice trembling.

"You like that, don't you?" Mikhailis groans, his hand gripping her waist.

"Mm, I love it," Serelith moans, her eyes rolling back.

"You're so fucking tight," Mikhailis grunts, his thrusts growing faster, harder, deeper.

"Oh, god, yes, please, fuck me," Serelith begs, her hips rocking back to meet his.

Mikhailis pumps harder, his body slamming against hers.

"Yes, yes, oh god, yes," Serelith cries, her fingers gripping the sheets.

Lira watches, her eyes hazy with lust, her fingers tracing patterns on her bare skin.

"Aaah, Aaah, Aaaaah," Serelith's voice is hoarse, her breath coming in shallow gasps.

"Oh, fuck," Mikhailis grunts, his grip tightening on her waist.

"Ah, fuck, I'm gonna cum again!" Serelith cries, her walls clamping down around his girth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yessss," she screams, her body quivering, her toes curling.

Mikhailis's cock pulses, his body tensing.

"Ah, Ah, AH, AAAAHHHH!" Serelith's voice echoes throughout the room as her climax hits her.

Mikhailis feels her walls clench around his member, her juices dripping down his shaft.

"Fuck," he groans, his grip tightening, his thrusts growing erratic.

"Oh, yes, oh gods, yes," Serelith moans, her fingers clutching the sheets.

Mikhailis's body stiffens, his release building, his thrusts growing deeper, harder.

"Oh, god, oh, god, oh, god," Serelith moans, her walls clamping down around his thickness.

"Ah, Fuck, Serelith, I'm gonna cum!" Mikhailis growls, his hands gripping her waist.

"Yes, oh, gods, yes," Serelith screams, her voice trembling.

"Cum inside me," she pleads, her hips rocking back to meet his.

"Aaaaahhhhh!" Serelith's voice is hoarse, her throat raw from screaming. She could feel the warmth of his seed filling her, her body convulsing.

Mikhailis groans, his body tensing, his release surging through him.

"Oh, shit," he grunts, his cock throbbing, his balls emptying.

"Yes, yes, oh gods, yessss," Serelith moans, her walls squeezing every last drop of his seed.

They lay there for a few minutes, their bodies intertwined, their breaths heavy.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Finally, Mikhailis breaks the silence.

"Holy shit," he says, his voice hoarse.

"That was… amazing."

"That was too amazing," Serelith replied proudly.

"Yes, Your Highness, it was truly an experience," Lira added, her eyes half-lidded.

The trio then lay their backs on the bed, catching their breaths.

Mikhailis have no idea, how long have they been doing this.

And it's not yet finished.

They are still hungry for more.

Mikhailis looked at Serelith and Lira, and the eyes of the both of them are still burning with desire.

"Round two?" he asks.

"Yes, your highness, round two," they replied in unison.

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It all happened from when Serelith saw him with Lira in that position, kissing.

"Looks like someone is having fun," It's a mischievous voice that Mikhailis recognize well.

Serelith!

Lira didn't even flinch at Serelith's voice. She remained seated firmly on Mikhailis's lap, her lips grazing his ear as she whispered softly, her breath warm against his skin.

"Your Highness," she murmured, her voice laced with sweetness, "shall we continue? You seemed quite... satisfied."

Mikhailis's heart raced as Lira leaned in for another kiss, completely ignoring Serelith's presence. He was torn between the tension building with Lira and the sudden entrance of the court magician. He glanced over Lira's shoulder to see Serelith standing at the door, her arms crossed, a sharp, knowing smile on her lips.

This won't end up well... A little bit help, Rodion?

<There is no escape route for this, Mikhailis>

Really!? Seriously!?

"Lira, I believe you're overstepping your bounds," Serelith said, her voice cold but controlled.

"After all, you are just a maid. Do you really think you're entitled to this kind of... attention from His Highness?"

Lira finally turned to face Serelith, her lips still curled into a polite smile, though there was an undeniable hint of sarcasm in her eyes. She stood her ground, not moving from Mikhailis's lap, and her hand casually traced a line along his jaw.

"With all due respect, Lady Serelith, I was merely tending to His Highness's needs," Lira replied smoothly, her tone as sweet as honey, but her words had a sharp edge.

"After all, isn't that what I'm here for?"

Damn... Lira seems to be holding a grudge towards Serelith for what happened at the magic lecture.

Serelith's eyes narrowed, and she took a step closer, the tension between the two women palpable. Mikhailis, still seated, could feel the pressure building between them, the air thick with the unspoken challenge. He knew he was caught between two powerful forces, and part of him was both amused and slightly terrified by it.

"I'm sure the court magician has far more important duties to attend to than interrupting a simple meal," Lira added, her voice light but with a biting undertone.

Serelith's sharp gaze flicked to Mikhailis for a moment before returning to Lira.

"Important duties, you say?" Her smile was tight, barely masking her irritation.

"Indeed, but I wonder if you understand the meaning of boundaries, maid."

Lira's hand remained on Mikhailis, her fingers gently caressing his neck, and she didn't look away from Serelith.

"Boundaries? My job is to serve His Highness, to make sure his every need is met. If you feel threatened, Lady Serelith, perhaps it's because I'm doing my job a little too well?"

Cool down, girls. Let's play nice. Play nice.

Mikhailis felt his throat tighten. The playful teasing from Lira had escalated, and now the tension was electric. He shifted slightly, trying to maintain his composure as the two women locked eyes, neither backing down.

Serelith took another step forward, her robes swishing slightly as she moved closer.

"You're confident, I'll give you that," she said, her voice a dangerous purr.

"But confidence without skill is nothing. Do you really believe you can satisfy His Highness the way I can? Magic flows through my veins. What do you have? A maid's apron?"

Lira's smile didn't falter.

"I may not have magic, but I have something far more important." She leaned in closer to Mikhailis, pressing her body against his.

"I have the privilege of being by His Highness's side every day, tending to his personal needs... intimately."

Mikhailis's breath hitched as Lira's lips grazed his ear again. He could feel the heat of the moment rising, the playful banter now turning into something more dangerous, more competitive. Lira was bold, confident in her proximity to him, while Serelith, the court magician, was growing visibly impatient with the maid's audacity.

"Is that so?" Serelith's voice was now laced with irritation, her smile faltering for the first time.

"Well, if you think that being close to him physically gives you an advantage, then perhaps I should remind you that a true bond goes far beyond the surface."

Serelith waved her hand gracefully, and the air shimmered with faint magical energy. Mikhailis could feel the shift immediately. The magic swirled around them, subtle but potent, like an invisible current. His body responded instinctively, his connection to Serelith's magic pulling him toward her, even as Lira clung to him.

The two women stood facing each other, the challenge hanging in the air. Mikhailis, caught in the middle, wasn't sure what to say or do. He watched as Lira shifted on his lap, her posture confident, unshaken by Serelith's words. But Serelith, ever the master of control, stood tall, her presence undeniable.

Then, something unexpected happened. Lira straightened her back and spoke in a voice that was both polite and dripping with sarcasm.

"If you believe you can do better, Lady Serelith, perhaps we should settle this."

Serelith raised an eyebrow.

"Settle this? How exactly do you plan to do that?"

Lira leaned in, her eyes locking with Serelith's.

"Simple. We'll see who can satisfy His Highness the most."

Eh? What?

Mikhailis blinked, his heart skipping a beat.

"W-wait a second—"

But his protest was cut short as both women ignored him completely. Serelith's smirk returned, her lips curling into a wicked smile.

"Very well. If you want a competition, then I'll happily oblige."

Lira slid off Mikhailis's lap gracefully and stood beside him, her eyes still locked on Serelith.

"I won't back down."

Serelith's eyes gleamed.

"Neither will I."

Without another word, Serelith moved closer, her fingers brushing against Mikhailis's shoulder as she leaned down, her breath warm against his neck.

"Prepare yourself, Your Highness," she whispered, her voice silky and confident.

"I'll show you just how far magic can take you."

Lira, not to be outdone, stepped to Mikhailis's other side, her hand gently resting on his chest.

"And I'll remind you, Your Highness," she murmured.

"why loyalty and devotion matter more than any spell."

T-This is getting out of hand!