Then came Calypso. The demoness had somehow managed to wait her turn, though she had become a completely drenched mess. The sheets beneath her were flooded with her juices, scented like a heavy, musk-filled aphrodisiac that hit Kaiden's senses like a physical blow.

He pinned her down, plowing her needy fields with a singular, focused dedication. Calypso was a creature of extremes; she clung to him with a strength that would have crushed a lesser man, her nails digging into his back as she released herself again and again as her eyes rolled back.

Finally, Nyx stepped forward with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She was utterly drenched, thoroughly enjoying watching the scene painted by her fellow harem members.

Then, she smirked smugly, "Watch this, girls."

With a sensual, effortless push, she laid Kaiden back onto the mattress once more. She stood over him, and, with a slow movement, she turned her back to him and spread her butt cheeks, lowering herself down onto his large, tensed length with her tight, puckered butt hole.

Kaiden hissed as he felt the intense, crushing heat of her.

Normally, a lubricant would've been needed to safely conduct such a maneuver, especially considering Kaiden's size, but it slipped in with an effortless plop.

"Wow, you really are an anal slut..." Luna giggled from her spot on the pillows due to her daze finally lifting just enough to witness the spectacle.

"That's because… Ah! You came so much while getting bred like there's no tomorrow that it's very slippery!" Nyx breathed, eliciting a growl from Luna. But she was so weak it sounded more like a whimper instead of a threat.

"Oh my..." Aria's eyes widened as she, too, came to. Her cheeks turned a fresh shade of scarlet that welcomed her brain.

"My poor butt isn't ready for that..." Bastet murmured while squirming at the thought and massaging her cheeks as if it were her straddling Kaiden right now. Her ears flattened as she watched the sheer depth of Nyx's descent.

"This isn't just from 'lubrication…'" Luna then murmured. "You're a proper anal slut."

Indeed, even letting Kaiden into their lady places was a big feat in itself… Taking his length inside their back door? Now that was just something else.

"Yeah, whatever~" Nyx purred, uncaring for her perceived image.

Calypso leaned in close, and her glowing eyes began studying the mechanics of the act with clinical, demonic curiosity. "Isn't your womb lonely like this...? What do you feel right now?" she asked innocently.

Nyx let out a sharp, jagged laugh that quickly melted into a guttural moan as she quickened the pace of her up and down movements. Her body constantly shivered from the taboo pleasure.

"This is something... ah!... You need to try to understand," she managed to breathe out between two heavy moans of satisfaction. "It's not about... the womb... it's about the stretch..."

Having said her piece, Nyx leaned forward with her hands pressing into Kaiden's knees for leverage as she quickened the pace even further, going faster than she ever did before.

The friction was unlike anything else; a tight, unyielding heat that seemed to vibrate through his entire nervous system. Because of the "lubrication" provided by the earlier rounds of fervent mating, every downward thrust was accompanied by a wet, squelching sound that echoed in the quiet room, fueling the fire in Kaiden's heart.

"You're... really taking all of me," Kaiden hissed while reaching out with both hands and letting his fingers dig into her two plump, sensual ass cheeks.

"Every... single... inch," Nyx gasped, her back arching as she bottomed out on him again. Her internal muscles spasmed around him, a rhythmic clenching that felt like a thousand tiny hands trying to pull more out of him. Her eyes were rolled back, her tongue peeking out between her teeth as she lost herself in the act.

Kaiden couldn't hold back anymore. His limit finally cracked under the pressure of Nyx's relentless rhythm. He reached up, grabbing her hips to lock her down against him, and let out a low, guttural roar as he pushed one last time. He felt the hot, pulsing rush of his seed filling her butt.

The sensation of his release inside her tightest depths sent waves of electricity through his spine.

"HNNNGGHH!!" Nyx screamed into the air, a high-pitched, melodic sound of total bliss, before collapsing backward onto his chest, right into his waiting arms. She was shaking, and her skin was slick with sweat as well as the evidence of their night.

"Not bad… Maybe the anal slut won the first round…" Luna whispered from the side begrudingly, though her voice lacked any real bite. She was watching them with a hungry, envious gaze while her hand subconsciously roamed over her slit.

Aria, Bastet, and Calypso were no different. As the intensity of Nyx and Kaiden's climax began to settle, the four of them began to gather their bearings. The scarlet flush on Aria's cheeks hadn't faded; instead, it had spread down her neck. Bastet was already stretching her limbs like a predator preparing for a second pounce, her golden eyes fixed on Kaiden's recovering form. Even Calypso, despite having her "fields plowed" earlier, was looking at him with renewed, demonic vigor.

They weren't done. Not by a long shot.

The "bikini armor endurance test" continued for several more blissful hours.

Kaiden, fueled by the sheer adoration and the competitive spirit of his harem, found reservoirs of strength meant only to satisfy the loves of his life. They cycled through every position, every desire, and every whim until the room was a haze of heat and heavy breathing.

When the sun finally began to bleed through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the disaster zone of the master bedroom, the raid had reached its conclusion. All participants were thoroughly, utterly satisfied.

They fell into a deep, peaceful slumber together, a tangle of limbs and soft breathing. Kaiden lay in the center with his arms draped over Aria and Nyx, while the others curled into the spaces between them. They looked less like warriors of a high-stakes competition and more like a family in the aftermath of a celebration.

The second day of the competition was coming, but for now, the Paragon of Sin and his Sinsworn Valkyries slept in perfect, well-earned peace.

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