Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love
Chapter 244: The Hot Strategy Meeting (End) Ravia and Raine

Chapter 244: The Hot Strategy Meeting (End) Ravia and Raine

"Ravia..." (Lyan)

As Ravia continued her fervent ministrations on Lyan’s throbbing member, her movements became more urgent, her tongue working tirelessly to elicit every last drop of pleasure from him. Despite his release of a substantial amount of semen, Ravia showed no hesitation as she eagerly gulped it down, savoring the taste with a satisfied sigh.

"It’s delicious," she purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she licked her lips clean. "But there’s something even more enticing that I have to report."

Lyan’s curiosity piqued, his desire momentarily overshadowed by his need for information. "What did you see?" he asked, his voice husky with arousal and anticipation.

Ravia leaned in close, her breath warm against his skin as she whispered her findings. "I’ve been keeping an eye on the mercenaries who have pledged their allegiance to the Duke," she began, her voice low and conspiratorial. "There are more than we anticipated. It seems he’s been recruited from all corners of the realm, gathering an army to strengthen his hold on the city."

Lyan’s brow furrowed in concern. "How many are we talking about?"

Ravia’s lips curled into a wicked smile. "Enough to pose a significant threat. But I have more details to share," she teased, her eyes dancing with mischief. "However, if you want to hear them, you’ll have to make it worth my while."

A flicker of desire ignited in Lyan’s eyes as he realized what Ravia was implying. Without hesitation, he pulled her close, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss as he eagerly accepted her terms.

Her clothes were discarded in a flurry of movement, the urgency of their desire driving them to shed all inhibitions. With the bed occupied by Josephine, Belle, Xena, and Alina, they found themselves on the floor, the cool surface a stark contrast to the heat of their passion.

Ravia’s hands roamed over Lyan’s body, her touch igniting a fire within him as she guided him to stand before her. With a hunger that matched his own, she dropped to her knees, her lips trailing kisses down his chest as she worshipped every inch of his body.

Lyan’s hands tangled in her silver hair, his breath hitching as her lips closed around him, engulfing him in a world of sensation. She groaned in pleasure, her eyes closing as she surrendered herself to the ecstasy of his touch.

She first started in a sitting position with her sitting on top of him. But as their lovemaking got even more intense, he lifted her up with his muscular arms and went to a standing position, letting him to enter her even deeper.

"I-It’s deep!!! It’s huge!!!" Ravia shouts like a beast. "K-Kiss me, Lyan!!"

He complied, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss as he drove into her, their bodies moving in perfect unison. His hands cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard peaks of arousal, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Their movements were frantic and feverish, both of them driven by the intensity of their desire. Ravia’s arms wrapped around his neck, holding on to him for dear life as she met each of his thrusts, taking him deeper into her.

Lyan’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as they gave in to the moment, their bodies joined in a passionate dance. Ravia’s cries grew louder, her orgasm building, as she teetered on the edge of release.

With a final surge, she fell over the edge, her climax washing over her in waves of pleasure. Lyan followed shortly thereafter, his seed spilling inside her as he groaned in ecstasy. The amount of his semen is great, and the amount of the spilled semen on the floor is also great.

As they recovered from their shared release, Ravia’s legs were trembling, barely able to support her weight. "That was... amazing," she murmured, her voice filled with awe and satisfaction.

But their moment of bliss was interrupted by a gasp from the doorway. Raine, Ravia’s sister, stood frozen in shock, her eyes wide with disbelief as she took in the scene before her.

"Lyan..." she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.

Ravia’s eyes widened in surprise as she turned to face her sister. "Raine! I-I thought you were asleep," she stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Raine shook her head, her gaze never leaving Lyan’s. "I... I couldn’t sleep. I’ve been watching from the beginning," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I couldn’t hold back any longer."

A flicker of desire ignited in Lyan’s eyes as he realized what Raine was implying. Without hesitation, he extended his hand to her, his voice low and inviting. "Come here, Raine," he said, his tone filled with warmth and desire. "Join us."

Raine hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, her heart pounding in her chest as she approached them. With a mix of excitement and trepidation, she sank to her knees before Lyan, her hands trembling as she reached out to touch him.

His skin was warm and inviting, her touch electrifying as she explored his body. His muscles were taut and powerful, and she couldn’t resist the urge to run her fingers across every inch of his chiseled frame.

"Raine, I have to tell you something." (Ravia)

"Hmm?" (Raine)

"We sisters, we are both in love with Lyan." (Ravia)

"Eh?!?" (Raine)

"We should share just equally, right?" (Ravia)

"Y-You’re right..." (Raine)

"Then let’s both feel loved together, Raine," she coaxes.

"Okay." (Raine)

After their conversation, both sisters started to please Lyan’s rod.

Their lips were warm and soft, their tongues teasing him until his member was fully erect. He groaned in pleasure, his hands tangling in their hair as they worked together to bring him to new heights of ecstasy.

Raine’s hands wandered across Lyan’s body, her fingertips tracing the lines of his muscles as she explored his chest, his abs, and finally his thighs. She marveled at the way his skin tensed beneath her touch, his body responding to her caresses.

"Raine," Lyan moaned, his voice thick with desire. "Please." His huge and towering rod stands up firmly despite already satisfying five women.

"Hmm?"

"Your breasts, please press it against my rod."

"Okay."

With a shy smile, Raine obeyed, pressing her breasts against Lyan’s towering member. Her touch was hesitant at first, but soon her movements grew more confident, and her skin flushed with arousal.

Ravia, watching the scene unfold, couldn’t resist the urge to join in. Her lips closed around Lyan’s tip, her tongue swirling over the sensitive head as her hands worked his length, stroking and squeezing.

Lyan’s hand tangled in Ravia’s hair, his fingers lightly scratching her scalp as he guided her movements, his own hips beginning to thrust forward. The pressure was building, his release nearing as the sisters continued their ministrations.

With a groan, he couldn’t hold back any longer.

His orgasm hit him like a wave, the intensity sending shockwaves through his body. He shuddered and moaned, his seed spilling onto their waiting tongues.

They continued to lap at him hungrily, their hands and mouths working together to wring every last drop of pleasure from him. As the sensations subsided, they finally released him, their gazes locked on his as they licked their lips clean.

"Now it’s time to have him inside you, Raine," Ravia coaxed, her eyes dancing with mischief. "You’ve watched long enough, haven’t you?"

Raine nodded, her cheeks flushing with anticipation as she rose to her feet. She positioned herself before Lyan, her gaze meeting his as she lowered herself onto him, a gasp escaping her lips as he entered her.

"It’s... big." (Raine)

Her movements were slow and tentative, her body adjusting to the size and shape of his member. As she gradually increased her pace, her eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in a silent moan of pleasure.

Lyan’s hands found her hips, his touch gentle yet possessive, guiding her movements. He drank in the sight of her, her skin flushed with desire, her eyes darkened with lust. She was breathtaking, and he couldn’t help but admire her.

The air was thick with the scent of their passion, a mixture of sweat and desire. Their breaths mingled in the space between them, their hearts racing in sync.

Ravia watched from the side, her own arousal evident. She could feel the heat rising between them, the intensity of their connection. It was intoxicating, and she couldn’t resist the urge to join in.

Ravia moved behind Raine, her hands lightly grazing her sister’s skin. She trailed kisses down Raine’s neck, her fingers tracing the curves of her body. She knew exactly where to touch, her movements precise and calculated, drawing soft gasps and moans from her.

As Raine’s pace increased, Ravia’s hand found its way between her legs, her fingers seeking out her most sensitive spots. She was eager to please her sister, to add to the waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Their lovemaking was a symphony, the three of them moving in perfect harmony. The air was filled with the sound of their voices, a chorus of desire and passion. They were lost in the moment, consumed by the ecstasy of their shared pleasure.

Raine’s movements became more urgent, her hips rising and falling in a rhythm that echoed the pulse of their blood. Lyan’s hands tightened on her waist, his fingers digging into her skin as they gave in to the moment, their bodies joined in a passionate dance.

Ravia’s touch was feather-light, her lips tracing patterns across Raine’s skin. She knew her sister’s body intimately, her fingers knowing exactly where to tease and tantalize. She was intent on bringing her to the brink of pleasure, her desire to see her sister satisfied overwhelming.

Raine’s body was tense, her movements frantic and feverish as she sought release. She was close, her release nearing as her hips moved in a blur. With a cry, she tumbled over the edge, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

"Good job, Raine," (Lyan)