Tribal MILFs: 100x Return!

Chapter 227



Neo grabbed the second and third daughters. They were twins, identical in almost every way, their bronze-fair skin glowing under the dim light of the room. He pulled them both onto the bed, laying them against each other so their bodies pressed close. Their huge asses faced him, full and round, the soft flesh inviting. Neo ran his hands over those cheeks first, squeezing hard, feeling the weight and the heat of them. Then he moved to their breasts, heavy and full, the nipples already stiff under his palms. He caressed them roughly, thumbs circling, while his long thick cock stood hard between his legs.

He pushed into the first twin’s tight hole without warning. The heat swallowed him at once. She gasped, her walls clenching around his shaft. Neo pulled back and slammed forward again, fast and deep. The wet sound of skin meeting skin filled the room—*slap, slap, slap*—as her ass cheeks clapped against his hips with every thrust. The flesh rippled hard, waves rolling across those massive cheeks. He switched to the other twin without slowing, sliding out of one and driving straight into the next. Both women moaned, their voices mixing, high and needy.

Neo kept the pace brutal. His muscled arms braced on either side of them, shoulders broad and tight with effort. Sweat already beaded on his chest and ran down the hard lines of his abs. His thick thighs flexed with each drive. The twins’ asses kept clapping louder, the sound wet and filthy. Their holes stretched around his cock, glossy with their own slick. He could feel every inch of them—hot, gripping, desperate.

The second daughter turned her head and grinned up at him, eyes half-lidded with lust. "How about a bet?"

Neo’s eyes widened. He didn’t stop thrusting. "What kind of bet?"

She laughed, the sound breathy. "Simple. See if you can take us both at the same time."

Neo slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red print. The cheek jiggled. "Bet accepted."

She winked at her twin. Both women shifted, moving their hips in a rolling rhythm that milked his cock every time he bottomed out. They moaned louder, hands finding each other and locking fingers. Each lifted one leg, opening wider, taking him deeper. Neo watched their faces—mouths open, eyes glassy, breasts bouncing hard with every impact. He pulled free of the second daughter, strings of slick stretching from his cockhead. Then he dragged the third fully under him, settling between her spread thighs. He grinned and slapped her ass again.

Both hands planted on either side of her head. He drove in hard, hips snapping. Her walls fluttered around him. Neo leaned down and took her mouth in a long, deep kiss, tongue pushing past her lips while his cock kept slamming home. The second twin crawled lower, ducking under them. Her tongue found his balls. She licked slow at first, then faster, sucking one into her mouth, then the other, the wet heat of her mouth adding to the tight grip of her sister’s pussy.

Neo groaned into the kiss. The twin under him clenched harder. He fucked her through it, the bed creaking under the force. Sweat dripped from his jaw onto her breasts. He could feel the pressure building low in his gut. When it broke, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Thick ropes of cum flooded her, enough that her belly rounded slightly under the pressure. He kept pulsing, filling her until it leaked out around his shaft in white streaks.

He pulled free, cock still hard and shining. Both twins reached for him. Neo pulled them close, hugging their bodies against his while he pushed back into the second one, then the third, switching between their holes without pause. Their hands stayed locked. They hugged each other tight, faces pressed together, moaning in unison every time he slammed home.

"Mr. Neo, please take care of us," they said together, voices soft and needy.

Neo nodded, hips never stopping. "Of course I will. You’re both mine. Like my daughters."

They nodded, eyes bright. "Yay!"

He grinned and slapped both asses at once, the twin impacts loud. A few more hard thrusts and he came again, flooding the one currently wrapped around him. Cum spilled out as he switched, pushing the rest into the other twin until both holes dripped.

Neo looked toward the youngest—the bread thief. She sat at the edge of the bed, watching with wide eyes, tears still wet on her cheeks. He walked over, cock heavy and wet between his legs.

"Don’t worry. I didn’t forget you. You’ll always be my bread thief."

She wiped her face and nodded. "Yes, master. I’ll try my best to make you like me the most. Just give me a chance."

Neo nodded. "Of course I will. This chance is now. Show me what you can do."

She nodded again. He patted her head. Even though she was already twenty, she still moved with a soft, almost childish eagerness. Premy had already fallen asleep nearby, soft breaths steady. Neo lay back on the bed, hands folded behind his head, and watched the youngest climb over him.

"Your name is Batty now," he said.

She nodded and mounted him. Her hand guided his thick cock to her entrance. She sank down slowly, taking him inch by inch until he was fully inside her tight heat. Neo’s hands settled on her hips. She started bouncing, rising and dropping, each descent taking him deeper. Her massive breasts swayed heavily with every jump, the soft flesh bouncing and jiggling. Neo watched them, then watched the way her pussy stretched around his shaft, shiny and stretched.

She kept going, faster, breathing hard, until Neo’s release hit. He gripped her hips and pulled her down hard as he came, flooding her. Batty gasped and dropped forward onto his chest, body limp. Neo held her, feeling the rapid beat of her heart against his. She was tired. He let her stay there and drift off.

Neo looked at Premy next. Her legs were still slightly open, pussy glossy and used. He shifted, careful not to wake Batty fully, and settled between Premy’s thighs. The moment his cock nudged her entrance she stirred. Her eyes opened. She smiled and pulled him down into a kiss.

"Husband," she murmured against his mouth. "Do you want to sleep in your own home?"

Neo nodded and pushed deep. Her walls gripped him at once, still tight despite everything. He gritted his teeth and forced through the intense pressure until the head of his cock kissed her cervix. Then he started thrusting—steady, deep, relentless. He came once, twice, kept going. By the eighth time his body was shaking, muscles burning. He flooded her one last time and collapsed on top of her, cock still buried inside. Sleep took him hard.

Morning light woke him. His cock was still soft and nested deep in Premy. He pulled out slowly. She stirred with a soft sound. Neo sat up and looked around the bed. All four daughters lay scattered across the sheets—twins tangled together, Batty curled on her side, cum leaking from every used hole in thick white trails.

Neo’s voice was calm. "Everyone wake up. Let’s have breakfast and discuss your future."

The four daughters rose. Premy’s expression darkened at the word "future," but she said nothing. Neo cleaned them all with careful hands, wiping away the mess until their skin was clean again. They dressed. Then they sat together at the table and ate.

Neo spoke while they finished. "I have two tribes. You can live with my harem. All five of you are my women."

They nodded. Even Batty smiled and said she liked it that way. Neo told them he would rent a carriage. They agreed. He went outside, found one, and returned. He helped each of them climb in—Premy first, then Dazy, Batty, and the twins. Neo took the reins and drove toward the Nyx tribe.

When they reached it he helped them all down and led them inside the castle. He called for the head maid, Lin. She appeared quickly.

"These are my women," Neo told her. "Prepare rooms for them. Fulfill whatever they ask."

Lin nodded. Neo smacked her ass in passing. "Don’t you remember our days?"

Lin grinned. "If you want me in your room at night, I’m happy to come."

Neo nodded. "Alright."

He left them there and walked to the throne room. He sat on the throne, one hand resting on the armrest, and let his mind turn to the next problem. He needed a way to infiltrate deep and high into the demon side, at least enough to get solid information. Especially about their plans for the forest. As for the angel side, he could only leave that to Gabriel. He hoped she would be able to handle it.

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