"I'm sorry."
Medusa never expected things to escalate this far.
If she had known it would turn out like this, she definitely wouldn't have asked Luke to meet Black Bolt.
"An apology requires sincerity. Now let me see your sincerity."
Luke didn't care. They were just a bunch of fools who didn't know the immensity of fucking around and finding out. There was no need to waste energy on them.
Since Black Bolt and the others thought they could handle it, he might as well let them try it themselves.
Medusa didn't even spare Black Bolt and the others a glance.
After returning to the Villa, she immediately pounced on him.
The moment the door closed behind them, Medusa's living hair surged forward, wrapping around Luke's wrists and pulling him down onto the large couch. She climbed into his lap, her face flushed with apology and determination.
"I'm sorry," she said again, voice low and urgent. "I was wrong. Let me make it right. Please… use me however you want."
Crystal stood a little behind them, cheeks pink, hands clasped in front of her. She was quiet, but her eyes stayed locked on Luke.
She knew her people's fate depended on him; they needed him satisfied.
Luke's hands settled on Medusa's waist. "Then prove it."
Medusa kissed him hard, pouring every ounce of her apology into it. Her hair loosened his clothes with practiced ease while she ground down against the growing bulge in his pants.
When she finally freed him, she didn't hesitate. She lifted her hips, guided him to her entrance, and sank down in one slow, deliberate motion.
First blood!
"Arrgh~~~"
A soft, broken moan left her throat as he stretched her open.
She was extremely proactive.
Completely different from her previous self.
"Wow. I wonder what your fiancé will think if he sees you right now~" Luke chuckled and kissed her back, muffling her moans. Tongues sliding together, his hands gripping her ass and helping her move.
"Mmph~~ Haah... "
Every downward thrust made her gasp into his mouth.
"Haah~ I'm not his fiancée anymore.. Haah.." Her hair coiled around his shoulders, holding him close as if she was afraid he might push her away.
"I'm so sorry for my people's words, and I'm sorry for being Black Bolt's fiancée in the past," she whispered between kisses. "I'll do better. I'll make you feel good… anything you want."
Crystal finally stepped closer, still a little shy. Medusa reached for her without stopping the motion of her hips, tugging her sister down onto the couch beside them.
Crystal's dress was already half-open. Luke's free hand slid under the fabric, finding her soft breast and pinching the nipple until she let out a quiet, startled sound. "Eep!"
"Heh~ Come here," Luke chuckled.
Crystal obeyed, climbing onto the couch on her knees. Medusa leaned forward, still impaled on Luke's cock, and kissed her sister's neck encouragingly.
Luke shifted, never fully leaving Medusa's body, and guided Crystal to straddle his thigh so he could reach between her legs. His fingers found her already wet cunt.
He pushed two fingers inside her while Medusa continued to ride him, the two women pressed close, breathing hard against each other.
Then Luke moved them.
He laid Medusa on her back and thrust into her with deep, powerful strokes while Crystal knelt beside them.
After a few hard thrusts he pulled out of Medusa, guided Crystal down onto her hands and knees, and sank into her from behind.
Blood!
"Ahhhh~~" Crystal's whole body shuddered, but she didn't stop Luke from thrusting again.
Medusa crawled closer, kissing Crystal's shoulder, whispering that it was okay, that they needed to make him feel good.
Luke fucked Crystal with steady, deep strokes while his hand stayed between Medusa's legs, fingers working her clit. Then he switched again—pulling out of Crystal and driving back into Medusa, over and over, alternating between the two until both women were flushed and trembling.
Eventually he pulled free and stood.
"Mouths together."
Medusa and Crystal looked at each other for a brief second. Crystal's cheeks were burning, but she nodded.
They knelt side by side on the floor in front of him, leaning in until their lips almost touched. Luke stepped forward and slid his cock between their joined mouths, "Haah~ fuck!" fucking the warm, wet space they created for him.
It's good to be me.
Their tongues licked along the shaft from both sides. Medusa was more eager, sucking and licking with clear intent to please. Crystal was softer, more hesitant at first, but she followed her sister's lead, lips sliding along the underside of him every time he thrust forward.
"That's it," Luke murmured, one hand resting on the back of Medusa's head, the other gently stroking Crystal's hair. "Good girls."
Squelch! Squelch! Slick! Slick!
He fucked their joined mouths for a while longer, the wet sounds filling the quiet room, until the pressure became too much.
Luke pulled back just enough, stroking himself once, twice—"Haah!"
Then he came.
Thick ropes of cum painted both their faces in messy stripes. Some landed across Medusa's open lips and cheek.
More striped across Crystal's shy, flushed face and down onto her bare breasts. He kept stroking, aiming lower, covering the tops of both women's chests until they were marked thoroughly.
Medusa didn't wipe any of it away. She stayed on her knees, breathing hard, looking up at him with open submission.
Crystal's eyes were lowered, embarrassed but still kneeling, letting the evidence of his release drip slowly down her skin.
[Anomalous Targets Medusa and Crystal have completely submitted. Gained 1000 Anomaly Points. Current Anomaly Points: 2600 / 6500]
"Good girls~ now lick everything clean, don't waste a single drop."
Medusa obeyed immediately. She cupped one full breast, gathering the thick ropes of cum that had painted her skin, then brought her fingers to her mouth.
"Mnm~"
Her tongue slid out slowly, deliberately, licking every sticky strand from her fingertips while her eyes stayed locked on Luke. She made a soft, wet sound as she sucked her fingers clean, then scooped more from the valley between her breasts and repeated the process, clearly determined to show him how thoroughly she would submit.
Damn, that's fucking hot..
Crystal hesitated for only a second before following her sister's lead. A quiet, embarrassed little sound left her throat as she swallowed.
"Hmm, I can definitely see your sincerity ~ However.." Luke watched them both, still hard, cock glistening and throbbing in the open air. The sight of the two Inhuman sisters cleaning his release off their bodies only made him thicker.
"...I'm not done yet. Lay on top of each other. I want you stacked."
Medusa understood at once. She lay back on the couch, spreading her legs. Crystal climbed over her carefully, settling her body on top of her sister's so their soft breasts pressed together and their hips aligned. Their wet cunts rested one atop the other, warm and slick, forming a perfect, tight sandwich of soft folds.
Luke stepped between their joined legs. He guided his still-hard cock into the slippery space between their pussies, pressing the thick shaft between the two sets of wet lips.
"Here comes the hot dog!"
"Haa!~~"
"Ahh~~"
Both women gasped at the same time as he began to thrust.
Squelch! Squelch! Slick! Slick!
He fucked the tight, slick channel their bodies made for him, sliding back and forth between their sandwiched cunts. Every forward thrust rubbed the underside of his cock against both of their clits at once.
Medusa moaned openly beneath her sister while Crystal buried her face against Medusa's neck and let out softer, trembling sounds each time the thick shaft dragged over her sensitive, swollen clit.
Luke was very satisfied; he deeply sensed the sincerity of the two women.
He never expected that beating up Black Bolt could yield extra rewards.
Perhaps there would be a chance to beat up Black Bolt a couple more times in the future?
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