My Yandere Wives are Transcendents

Their lips greedily locked, creating a symphony of intimate sounds.

"slurp"

"slurp"

As they gazed into each other's eyes, the room filled with an undeniable lust.

"Mariel~" Eli called, his fingers softly caressing her glistening lips.

"Hmm?" Mariel responded, sensing a growing significance in Eli's touch, and the word 'Mariel' taking on a special meaning when uttered by him alone.

"You look beautiful~" Eli whispered before planting a tender peck on her lips.

"~Hmm~You look handsome~" Mariel giggled, asking, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Why don't you check with your own eyes?" Eli leaned in, his nose brushing against hers.

Rather than examining his eyes, Mariel opted to kiss his lips, her hands trailing down to a particular area pressing against her stomach.

However,

"No" Eli gently halted her.

"Why?" She pouted, feeling a mix of embarrassment and frustration. Even now she wanted to dig a hole hid her face when she thought how reacted before...trying her best to forget those feelings of shame and now she taking action in her own hands but Eli don't want it.

She had momentarily forgotten about the 'bodily fluids'. She knew if Eli hadn't pressured her, she might have realized what those words meant however, Eli's pervert words immediately made her think like a pervert.

Annoyed by Eli's antics yet unable to ignore the pleasure and happiness that enveloped her before.....she yearned to continue those feelings.

Observing her pouting expression, Eli knew his shaft already ragging to explore her. However, if he had given in, then he might potentially have caused his sisters sad.

Controlling his urges,

"Mariel, my Mariel... please understand. You wouldn't want to hurt your daughters' feelings, right?" Eli implored, his words delivered with utmost softness.

However,

"Daughters' feelings?" Her expression momentarily went blank before returning to normal.

"W-What about my feelings?" Mariel's voice carried a tone of sadness and gloom.

Observing her mood shift, Eli playfully teased,

"Oh? What are your feelings, then? Do you love me now?"

Anticipating a playful denial or blush, Eli was caught off guard by Mariel's response.

"Love you? Do you think I would do something this shameful with just anyone for the sake of healing?" Mariel's expression darkened.

"I am ju--" Eli began, intending to clarify, but Mariel interrupted.

"Look at me, Asher Eli" Mariel lifted her upper body.

'gulp'

Eli's throat tightened as he took in the sight of Mariel's naked form, draped in a baby dress and seated on his crotch as the ass slits enveloped his hard and hot shaft.

Her porcelain skin glowed in the soft light, showcasing the gentle curves of her mild sagging breast that spoke of motherhood. Her slender waist and subtle six-pack accentuated her allure, adding an extra layer of sensuality to her appearance even more, her crimson pubic hairs and her dripping and twitching pussy while rubbing his shaft as if eager to enter.

"Do you think I would show it to anyone?" Mariel's angry voice snapped Eli's rapt attention. He gazed at her face, noting the bright red hue of her cheeks despite the irritation etched across her expression.

"Mariel?" Eli called out to her.

"What?" She glared at him. 'Hmph, how dare he ask that question? If I don't like him, why would I be doing this with him and showing myself to him?' Mariel pouted inwardly.

Eli couldn't pinpoint the reason, but the longer he gazed at her, the stronger the desire grew to deepen their connection intimately....he wanted to push his dick inside her pussy and impregnate her.

'I am into older women...aren't I?' At that moment, Eli realized something crucial. It wasn't a sudden interest; rather, his attention had consistently gravitated toward older and more mature women in various situations.

Perhaps influenced by his big sister or his wives...

'Whatever' Eli shrugged, then asked seriously, "Do you love me?"

"Why are you even asking--"

"Do you... love me?" Eli interrupted her with a stern expression.

Mariel understood; he wanted to hear those words directly from her, no matter what.

"Y-Y-Y..." Mariel stuttered as if the words were caught in her throat.

"Mariel" Eli's expression softened as he gently touched her cheeks with a warm smile.

Mesmerized by his warmth, Mariel said without hesitation, "Yes, I Love You"

Eli's cheeks suddenly warmed, and he responded, "I Love You, my dear Mariel"

Seeing his blushing cheeks, Mariel was taken aback, and this unexpected image itched in her mind.

"H-Heh..Hehehe..hehehehehe" she chuckled with a blank expression.

"..." Now, it was Eli's turn to be taken aback by Mariel's sudden shift.

'Did I do something more than necessary...?' he wondered, recognizing her expression from his past experiences....

'Well, whatever...' Eli shrugged, thinking that he had already seen few people, and seeing one more wouldn't change anything.

Grabbing her voluptuous ass, Eli sensually moved her back and forth, allowing the nectar from her moist pussy to glide against his rigid shaft without penetration.

"~Ahh~"

Mariel's moans escaped, a symphony of surprise and pleasure as Eli's actions caught her off guard. Leaning down her crimson flowed down as softly graced Eli's face, with a naughty smile she inquired, 'What about our daughter's feelings?'"

Eli's eyes twitched, and he playfully rebuked her with a seductive voice, "Their mother finally succeeded in seducing their brother"

Hearing that, Mariel's body quivered with delight.

She sensually kissed his lips, moving her voluptuous ass voluntarily back and forth. Her aroused pussy, dripping with nectar, expertly guided the shaft that glistened with transparent desire.

Even though Mariel resisted taking him deep inside, she savoured the sensations of his shaft...tracing its veins, gauging its length, and relishing its firmness, through the tender folds of her outer desire.

She truly yearned to feel him inside, but Mariel understood that Eli wouldn't cross that line until her daughters accepted her. It wasn't about making demands; he simply desired to mend the rift between her and her sisters, ensuring they no longer harboured any animosity.

She liked kindness and she knew...she was fully aware, and yet,

"My Love, Please~" She paused, ceasing her movements, and provocatively lifted her aroused pussy, boldly spreading herself in front of his gaze.

Eli witnessed her innermost walls convulsing, hungering for something, as her expectant and lustful eyes pleaded with him....This moment held significance; making a move now might lead to regret, yet abstaining could mean losing a crucial aspect of his masculinity.

'Ba-dump, Ba-dump'

Eli desired to imprint his scent within her very core.

'~ha~'

His breath intensified, and Eli's pupils abruptly flickered pink, releasing a mist of the pink hue from his body.

Mariel was lost in the throes of arousal and didn't notice the changes....no, it was more like, She cared not for her daughters' feelings, Why bother with such trivial concerns now?

The pink mist stealthily entered her nostrils, causing her eyes to flicker with the same pink hue. Sensing an unfamiliar intruder, her innate bloodline surged into action, attempting to defend itself. Her yellow-slitted eyes emerged, blinking back and forth, engaged in an unseen battle.

Observing this, Eli understood. His body began to respond, the height of lust reaching its peak. Yet, he managed to retain his sanity thanks to Lilith's constant assistance through Adriana.

However,

Mariel had already succumbed a lost cause. If she were to be infected then only.....reverse rape.

Eli exclaimed, 'Fuck it!' as he swiftly rolled, guiding her to the bed beside him.

Mariel's back met Eli's front. He then gently raised one of her legs and sensually positioned his shaft against her moist pussy"

"~AHH~"

Mariel, startled by Eli's abrupt action, felt an insistent pressure attempting to breach her pussy, only to slide tantalizingly against her sensitive clit.

As she looked down, she saw his rigid and heated dick eagerly seeking entrance, but instead, it slipped and made contact with her clit again. The unexpected sensation sent shivers of ecstasy through her, intensifying the pleasure as her arousal heightened, and her love juices began to flow.

"FUCK~!"

"N-No, No, I~ahh~I want I~ha~insid~Hmm" Mariel was on the verge of halting their actions. She wanted more inside her hungry pussy when Eli gently redirected her attention, sealing her lips with his own and quickening the pounding pace, preventing her from dwelling on it.

While Eli didn't have full penetration, Mariel, feeling the rhythmic impact from his thigh on her ass that caused repel wave ample ass and his transparent fluids rubbed with her folds and clit, experienced a sensuous connection.

She sensed an intimate connection...like they were having sex, though it wasn't. She did like it welcomed Eli's rhythmic pounding against her ass.

She felt they having sex even though it wasn't but she liked it and let Eli pound her ass.

"~Hard~mm~er~~~" Mariel attempted to express amidst their passionate kiss.

Eli fought the urge to put his pulsating dick inside her convulsing pussy.

He sought solace in picturing the potential sorrow etched on his sisters' faces, otherwise, their mother might have already filled with white seeds and anticipated the arrival of a new family member.

While entranced by the allure of tempting ass and jiggling boobs, Eli practised restraint, recognizing that the timing wasn't ideal. His priority was to make Mariel orgasm as many times as possible until she returned to her senses.

"Sshhhh"

"~AAHH~"

"~AAHH~"

"~HHAAMM~"

Mariel moaned in pleasure as she constantly realised her woody nectar and when they touched Eli's shaft, a sizzling sound echoed as if her hot juice was being cooled down.

Her lusty eyes only made Eli even more hard, "M~Y~~LOVE~~~HAR~DER~~"

"Yess~~"

"~amm~"

"~HOO~"

Amidst the rhythmic pulsing and the cascading water's lull, the room became an exotic blend of passion and sensuality.

Outside the room, three individuals discreetly leaned closer to the door of Mariel's room.

"M-Mistress....doing with her husband's son!!!" one of the maids whispered.

"S-shhh... keep quiet!" Another maid covered the loose-mouthed maid.

"B-But is she really doing that? M-Maybe they're just exercising?" another maid suggested, blushing at the suggestive sounds.

"...Seriously? Do you think they're engaged in some peculiar form of exercise that causes this moaning?" A maid scolded her.

"Then why don--" Just as the maid was about to question, a stern voice made them flinch.

"What are you doing here?"

"H-Head Maid... W-We..." The three maids stuttered in fear as they saw a red-blue-haired woman looking at them with a stern expression.

"Leave"

Hearing the directive, the three maids quickly retreated, their footsteps echoing like startled creatures.

Now, only a quiet corridor remained, undisturbed except for the muffled sounds within.

The face of the individual turned crimson upon hearing their mistress's passionate moans.

"Arrhh" She clenched her teeth in discomfort.