I Need Wives For My Gacha System
Chapter 45 --45

Chapter 45: Chapter-45

Rex found himself in a dimly lit room, the air heavy with a sultry atmosphere. The room was lavish, adorned with golden chandeliers casting a soft glow over a floor covered in red velvet. A slow, rhythmic beat played in the background. There was no one else in the room but him, at least, that’s what he thought at first.

Then, the music shifted, a hypnotic melody filled the air. From the shadows, a figure emerged. Laura, dressed in a black bunny outfit with sheer stockings, a fluffy white tail, and a pair of sleek, long white ears perched on her head, stepped into the light. The tight fabric clung to her every curve, accentuating her ample chest and slim waist. Her black hair moved from side to side as she moved to the rhythm, her hips swaying seductively. Her deep, sultry gaze locked onto his, and she bit her lower lip as she danced toward him.

Before he could react, another figure joined her. Clarissa, clad in a similar bunny outfit danced together with Laura slowly moving towards him. Her movements were smooth, teasing, as she circled around him, her fingers lightly brushing against his shoulders. Her scent, a mix of roses and something intoxicating, made his pulse quicken.

The two of them moved away from each other as if making way for someone, light shined on two more figures. Sarah and Alisia, their appearances made him gulp another breath of air. They were wearing maid outfits. Similarly to Laura and Clarissa, their outfits showed more skin than clothes.

Their breasts were covered with a thin strap, only able to cover their nipples whereas the upper and lower parts of their breasts were exposed, making it a feast for the eyes. The strap tightly clung on to their breasts, the tightness pressing their ample breasts squeezing it outwards, emphasizing the soft, pillowy flesh.

A thin white apron covered their front barely serving it’s purpose of covering the skin while wearing black thigh high stockings. Wearing seductive smiles, they moved towards him, they danced twirling around and Rex was able to see that their backsides were left completely bare except for a string that ran between their plump cheeks.

His pants tightened as his mind conjured the image of that thin strap being replaced by something else. His fingers twitched, resisting the urge to pull them closer, to feel the warmth of their soft flesh pressing against him.

The four of them danced together, their movements synchronized, their bodies pressing against each other in a way that sent a shiver down his spine. When they turned their attention to him, their eyes held an unspoken invitation. And just when Rex thought he couldn’t be more stunned, a soft, familiar voice called out.

"You look like you’re enjoying yourself"

A seductive voice called out to him. He knew the voice. Looking at the direction of the voice, he saw Isabella and Madeleine. Unlike the others, they didn’t dance but instead, they laid on a grand, plush bed draped in silk sheets. Their robes clung loosely to their forms, barely hiding what lay underneath.

"Rex," Isabella’s voice was soft, yet it carried a weight that sent a shiver down his spine.

"It must be lonely... Why don’t you come here?"

Her fingers brushed against the sheets, inviting, suggestive. The other girls, Laura, Clarissa, Sarah, and Alisia, moved closer, their bodies pressing against him, their breaths warm against his skin. He felt his restraint slipping as they whispered sweet, forbidden words into his ear, their hands exploring, teasing, testing his resolve.

The heat in the room intensified, their bodies pressing against his, the scent of perfume, sweat, and desire thick in the air. Laura’s fingers traced the outline of his jaw, her lips dangerously close to his ear.

"Rex... you’re being too shy."

Clarissa chuckled, running a hand down his chest.

"You are enjoying this, aren’t you, brother?"

Sarah and Alisia both leaned in, their lips brushing against his skin, sending electric sparks through him. Both Madeleine and Isabella leaned back on the bed, waiting, watching, their invitation still present,

The girls moved away from him and gathered around the bed, their seductive smiles never fading. They all looked at him, their gazes filled with desire and anticipation. His breath hitched as the scent of their perfume mixed in the air, intoxicating him further. His hands clenched against his thighs, trying to maintain his composure, but his body was betraying him, his arousal was evident, pressing against his pants.

Aunt Mei chuckled, tilting her head.

"What’s wrong, dear? You’ve been watching us all this time... don’t you want to join?"

The way she emphasized the last word sent his heart racing. He took a shaky breath, his entire body burning with heat. The music continued playing, the atmosphere thick with tension.

They were waiting.

They wanted him.

And god, he wanted them too.

As if reading his mind, Isabella gently patted the spot beside her on the bed, her smile soft yet undeniably enticing. The others giggled, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"Come, my son," she whispered, her voice velvety smooth. "Don’t keep us waiting..."

His throat was dry, his body taut with need. The temptation was overwhelming, and as he took a hesitant step forward,

Rex jolted awake.

His heart pounded in his chest, his body covered in a light sheen of sweat.

"Damn it..." he muttered lightly under his breath.

His mind was still clouded with the lingering images of the dream, the sight of their near-bare bodies dancing for him, the seductive looks in their eyes, the way they had called to him, waiting, wanting.

But unlike those imaginations, he couldn’t wake up the real seductress lying on top of him or else it was certain that these desires would cloud his mind and he would do something unimaginable. something he didn’t want to do without her consent.

His morning wood was presently standing proud and he felt a very soft feeling which was definitely not from bolster. It seemed that something had went wrong during the night. He opened his eyes slowly to see that it was indeed what he thought of. His dick was between the two soft thighs of Laura.