Chapter 842: Epilogue 16 - Irene, Rose, And Gabrielle (4)
I blinked a few times, my eyes narrowing slightly as if I needed to make sure I was actually seeing this and not hallucinating. Then I glanced at them again, letting the reality of the situation sink in.
"I’m seriously surprised you managed to rope them into this, Gabrielle," I said, my voice carrying both disbelief and a strange mix of amusement. "I mean... the two of them are pretty damn stubborn when it comes to group sex—especially Irene—so I’m honestly shocked you got them to agree to something like this. How the hell did you even pull it off?"
Gabrielle’s lips curved into that confident, almost teasing smile. "Well... I guess having the right information is a good thing," she replied smoothly, her voice rich and self-assured. "Though it’s not exactly that I forced them into it. I only made it happen because, deep down, the two of them love you just as much. So..." her eyes narrowed slightly, a playful glint in them, "did you like the surprise?"
A laughless breath escaped me. This wasn’t just a surprise—this was a damn shockwave.
Honestly, calling it a surprise felt like underselling it. Whatever I was feeling right now couldn’t possibly be summed up with one simple word.
"Even ’astonished’ doesn’t come close to describing what’s going on in my head right now," I told her honestly.
The truth? This was something I’d fantasized about—a dream scenario that most men would only ever think about while jerking off alone in their rooms. A foursome with them. But how Gabrielle had convinced the others to agree... that was still one big blur to me. And that blur had a very complicated history behind it.
Gabrielle, Irene, and Rose weren’t exactly the type to share a bed together. In fact, their past was messy—bitter even. I knew enough about it to understand why they didn’t get along, though not all the details. Especially Gabrielle and Irene—they had a tension between them sharp enough to cut steel.
Their grudge had been so bad it took them what felt like forever to even consider forgiving each other. Back then, they wouldn’t even breathe the same air if they could help it. Irene even tried to pull me away from my harem entirely, practically forcing me to choose her over Gabrielle and my harem.
And yet... here they were. All three of them. For this.
Honestly, I never thought it would happen this soon. I’d imagined it someday, sure—but not now, not this fast.
Still, to think I’d get to do this with the "Big Three"... Yeah, that’s what they were called in the academy. Three instructors—each one drop-dead gorgeous, with faces that could make you forget how to breathe and bodies that could wreck a man’s self-control in seconds. Every curve, every movement was pure temptation, and their figures were so perfect it was almost unfair. Busty, sensual, and the kind of sexy that could make anyone turn their head twice.
And now... a foursome. With all of them.
Seeing the three of them right now—naked, their flawless skin barely hidden under the most sinful lingerie imaginable—was enough to make my cock ache. I’d had a threesome with Irene and Rose last night and had been hard the whole time back then, but now—with Gabrielle added to the mix—there was no way I wouldn’t be completely fucking turned on.
I could feel the heat in my body rising, a tight pressure building low in my gut. I was so horny it felt like my blood itself was simmering.
"Fufufu~ See, you two? Master is very excited," Gabrielle purred, turning her gaze to the others.
"Mm... T-That’s just because he’s a pervert," Rose muttered, her cheeks faintly red.
"As expected of Leon... if you came across an opportunity like this, there’s no way you’d pass it up, huh?" Irene added, her eyes sliding over me knowingly.
"Now then, Master," Gabrielle’s tone shifted, a sultry command dripping from her words, "it’s time for you to start. Girls—get into the positions I told you earlier."
I had no idea what she had planned, but the way she spoke made it clear they had coordinated something beforehand. Fine by me—I’d let them take the lead.
A few moments later, they had arranged themselves exactly as she wanted—heads hanging just over the edge of the bed, legs stretched toward the headboard, necks tilted back so their faces were angled perfectly toward me.
"Now, Master... enjoy yourself fully," Gabrielle whispered, opening her mouth wide and tilting her head slightly to give me a perfect view of her wet, glistening throat.
My throat went dry.
Her mouth was an erotic display—saliva coating every inch, thin strings stretching from the roof to her tongue, catching the light in a way that made it look indecently inviting.
I could feel my pulse pounding in my ears. My cock twitched, and my brain felt like it was slowly melting from the overload.
The other two mirrored her actions, their lips parting, mouths open, tongues slightly out—an invitation in perfect unison.
It was magnetic. Hypnotic, even. My feet moved on their own.
I shoved my pants down, the cool air hitting my already rock-hard cock.
Holding back now would’ve been an insult. And that smell... God, that smell. A thick, intoxicating musk clung to the air—the unmistakable scent of women in heat. But there was something else... a sharper note mixed in.
Aphrodisiac.
Just the faint aroma of it was enough to make my body shiver with need. They’d taken it. And from the look in their eyes, they were just as far gone as I was—horny, eager, and ready.
If they were willing to go that far, then there was no point in me pretending to control myself.
Wrapping my hand around my shaft, I stepped closer and pressed the swollen tip against Gabrielle’s lips.
Her lips were impossibly soft and slick, the heat radiating from her mouth instantly seeping into me. Even that slight touch was enough to coat the head of my cock in her warmth, teased further by the hot, humid puff of her breath.
I swallowed hard again, and then I pushed forward, sliding my cock past her lips.
The moment I did, she started sucking—hard.
"Mmm...!"
It was pure instinct, like she’d done this hundreds of times.
Pleasure shot through me so fast my knees almost buckled. I felt my mind sway, dangerously close to losing control and cumming right there.
"M-Master... the taste of your cock... I really love it... nnn~" Gabrielle moaned, her voice vibrating around me as her tongue worked every inch, coating me with more and more slick wetness.
I started thrusting into her mouth, each push hitting the back of her throat. My hands moved on their own, reaching for Rose and Irene on either side. They leaned in immediately, wrapping their lips around my fingers, sucking on them like they were my cock, their tongues curling around each digit.
The sensation hit me all at once. My brain blanked. My body tensed.
This felt... fucking incredible.