Leo was chewing on some delicious cooked meat that melted in his mouth just as Roxy's voice echoed in his mind. 'Babe! Some of the women are pregnant just like me!'

He nearly choked on his food but started laughing as he responded. 'That's good, now for the rest.'

This made the blonde giggle while he continued. 'I'll be back soon, just having something to eat.'

After finishing his meal, he savored every bite of the hearty, flavorful dishes the kind elderly woman had lovingly prepared for him. Each mouthful was a blend of rich flavors. Once he was pleasantly full, he rose from the table.

Turning to the woman, he said. ''Thank you for the meal. It was delicious.''

With a final nod of appreciation, he made his way toward the entrance of the Rest Stop, his steps light. As he stepped outside into the crisp, open air, a gentle breeze brushed against his skin.

Following that, he decided to fly back to the palace and activated his magic, only to start floating. Leo flew south, gliding smoothly through the night toward his newly built palace, its distant silhouette a beacon of home.

The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and earth, and the moon cast a glow over the landscape below. As he soared higher, the world unfolded beneath him, a patchwork of shadowy forests, rolling hills, and winding rivers shimmering under the moonlight.

His cloak fluttered softly in the breeze, and a quiet thrill coursed through him as he traveled for hours until arriving home. The palace, with its gleaming spires and sturdy stone walls, grew closer.

Yet, as his gaze drifted downward, Leo's brow furrowed in surprise. The road snaking through the valley, which should have been quiet under the cloak of night, bustled with unexpected activity.

Lanterns bobbed like fireflies, illuminating a steady stream of travelers, carriages rattling along, and cloaked figures moving. The clatter of hooves and the murmur of voices rose faintly to his ears, carried by the night wind.

Even at this late hour, the road pulsed, a vibrant thread of activity weaving through the darkness. He wondered what stories these wanderers carried, their lanterns flickering like stars fallen to earth.

He continued flying until spotting the palace in the distance, prompting him to swoop down while speeding up. Thanks to going so fast, a loud boom echoed out as he became a blur until arriving above the gardens.

Leo caught sight of Nyx, Ysella, Elenora, and Ashley lounging on a balcony, their laughter carried on the breeze. His sudden landing with a heavy thud startled them, their eyes wide with surprise.

Without a word, he swept them into the bedroom, where passion consumed the hours that followed, each moment binding them closer. Exhausted and breathless, the women lay tangled in the sheets, their bodies glistening, sated, and marked by his fervor.

A sly grin curved his lips as he surveyed the scene before slipping away to seek his knight wives. Twenty minutes later, he found them in the training yard, their swords flashing with practiced grace.

As he stepped into the open, their faces glowed, welcoming smiles. He gently pulled the fox woman close, sharing a sudden, tender kiss before whisking them all to his bedroom using a teleportation spell, before sealing the room for privacy.

In the charged silence that followed, he abruptly pulled away from Nyx, leaving her stunned, her breath catching in her throat at the unexpected halt. Her dark eyes widened, searching his face for an explanation, but his attention had already shifted.

He closed the distance to Ashley, whose presence seemed to command the room. Before he could second-guess himself, the blonde's hands shot forward, seizing his collar with a confidence that sent a jolt through him.

She pulled him into a fierce kiss, her lips warm and insistent against his. A shiver raced down his spine, electric and disorienting, as his hands instinctively found her waist, fingers curling into the fabric of her dress.

The moment pulsed, a collision of desire and defiance, as the world around them seemed to blur. Following that, he moved on to Ysella and Elenora, who were eagerly waiting for their kisses.

He leaned in, his breath warm and steady, as he closed the distance to kiss the older elf. She welcomed him eagerly, her lips meeting his with a tender yet passionate embrace, a soft smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Her arms slid around his shoulders, pulling him closer, her touch both gentle and possessive, anchoring them in the moment. Their kiss deepened, an intoxicating dance of warmth and connection that seemed to stretch time.

Then, Ysella's lips trailed downward, brushing against the sensitive skin of his neck. Each kiss sent a spark through Leo's veins, igniting a fire that surged inside him, his pulse quickening as desire flared.

In the aftermath of their passionate encounter, Leo surrendered himself to the fervor of the moment, making love to each woman with an intensity that left them breathless and trembling.

Nyx, Ysella, Ashley, and Elenora each succumbed to the waves of pleasure, their bodies quivering in delight, soft moans escaping their lips as they lost themselves in the shared ecstasy.

The air was thick with warmth and intimacy, their connection a tapestry of desire woven under the dim glow of the room. When their excitement finally subsided, Leo lay back on the bed, his chest rising.

Nyx nestled close, her dark hair spilling across the pillow as she pressed herself against his side, her warmth a comforting anchor. Elenora rested her head gently on his shoulder, her breath soft and even, a quiet smile lingering on her lips.

Ysella and Ashley curled into him from either side, their bodies fitting perfectly against his, their arms draped lazily over his torso as they sought the closeness of his embrace. The five of them, entwined in the afterglow of their sex.

Leo glanced toward the window, drawn by a faint, restless howl that pierced the stillness of the room. Outside, a ferocious storm raged, its fury lashing against the glass. Sheets of rain battered the panes.

Each gust of wind drove the droplets in wild, chaotic patterns, as if the heavens themselves were unraveling. Lightning cracked across the sky, its jagged brilliance illuminating the roiling black clouds, casting shadows across the walls.

The wind roared, a primal force that shook the very foundations of the palace, rattling the window frames and sending a low, ominous tremor through the floor as the wind and rain increased.

Leo's heart quickened, the raw power of the storm stirring something deep inside him as he watched nature's wrath unfold, its untamed energy a stark difference to the fragile warmth of the bodies nestled around him.

Startled by the garden staff's frantic movements, Leo instinctively teleported to the nearest window. He let out a sly chuckle and created a shield around the palace, warding off the wind and rain.

Though the ground still trembled beneath, he remained unfazed, his gaze fixed on the lush island encircling his fortress. In the distance, the bridge loomed, its gateway fortified by hundreds of Demons, Humans, Elves, and Demi-Humans standing vigilant.

As Leo stood by the window, he sensed Bella, Luna, and Roxy stirring in their rooms. With a quick teleport, he appeared in the blonde's chamber, simultaneously summoning the other two.

Roxy's radiant smile lit up her tanned features as she cradled her stomach, her eyes sparkling at his arrival. ''You alright, babe? I knew you'd come, but who knew you'd find Nyx and the others waiting,'' she teased.

Leo grinned, leaning in to capture Bella's lips in a passionate kiss. She shivered, pulling him close as warmth spread between them. Moments later, the blue-haired young woman commented. ''Everything okay, handsome?''

Without hesitation, he pulled the three of them toward the bed, urgency crackling in the air. Clothes were shed in a whirlwind of movement, passion overtaking formality. There was no need for words, each of them knew exactly what the other craved.

Roxy climbed atop him, a sultry smile crossing her face, positioning herself over his face, while Luna and Bella knelt between his legs, their mouths and hands working in perfect tandem.

The room pulsed, their bodies entwining in a rhythm that was both primal and deeply familiar. Their movements synchronized, every breath heavy. Hands explored, lips teased, and soft moans filled the room like music.

Roxy's fingers threaded through his hair as he devoured her with a hunger that made her tremble. Below, Luna and Bella worked in perfect harmony, slow, teasing strokes escalating, drawing pleasure from him like an art.

Time seemed to blur, the heat between them growing, cresting, threatening to overflow. Each touch, each gasp, brought them closer to the edge of something wordless. The world outside faded, leaving only the thrum of skin on skin, mouth on mouth, heartbeat against heartbeat.

And as the night deepened, their bodies tangled in sweat-slicked sheets, the room dimmed into shadows… and then, into darkness.

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