The strong wine bottle, once full, was more than halfway drained, and each of them had flushed cheeks and slightly glassy eyes. The earlier tension and caution between them had been washed away, replaced by the kind of reckless ease that only came from drink and familiarity.

Selene had been the loudest of them, laughing so hard at one of Lucas's sarcastic remarks that she nearly toppled sideways onto Lira, who quickly shoved her back upright with an exasperated huff. Nyx herself was chuckling freely, something rare for the usually composed princess, while Lucas had leaned back against the velvet-padded wall of the carriage, his own smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he enjoyed the sight of them so unrestrained.

The laughter lingered, but in the midst of it, Selene tilted her head toward Lucas, her eyes narrowing slightly with a different kind of fire. The alcohol had loosened not just her tongue but the wall she kept between herself and honesty. Her lips curved into a smirk, but the words that left her mouth were sharper and far more daring than anything she had said before.

"How about we fuck you right now?" she blurted suddenly, her voice carrying just enough weight to cut through the laughter.

The sound inside the carriage died instantly, as though someone had snuffed out a flame. Nyx froze mid-smile, her wine cup halfway raised to her lips. Lira's was surprised, Lucas himself blinked, his relaxed posture shifting as he leaned forward slightly, trying to gauge whether Selene had actually meant what she just said.

He broke the silence first, his tone laced with dry humor. "Is that part of the game now?"

Lira's cheeks turned crimson, and she looked down at her lap, embarrassed not only by the boldness of Selene's words but by how close they came to the kinds of private thoughts she sometimes entertained herself.

Nyx, on the other hand, tilted her head in surprise. The shock on her face was not outrage but rather the curiosity of someone caught off guard by her own shifting emotions. She remembered vividly the heat of her own first experience with Lucas, the way her body had trembled afterward, and though she would not have dared to speak so shamelessly, Selene's bluntness stirred something unspoken inside her.

Selene, realizing that everyone was staring at her, smirked even more boldly, though the flush on her face betrayed that she was not entirely unaffected by the wine. "What? I only said out loud what all of us have been thinking. Don't pretend you haven't thought about it too." Her words were directed at both Nyx and Lira, her sharp tongue lashing out as if to drag them down into her own brazenness.

Lira gasped softly, her lips parting in protest. "That's not… I mean… you can't just say things like that, Selene." But even as she said it, her heart was racing in her chest, and she dared not meet Lucas's eyes.

Nyx crossed her arms, feigning composure, but her gaze flickered toward Lucas briefly, betraying the turmoil that Selene's reckless words had awakened in her.

Lucas, still leaning forward, studied Selene with a mix of amusement and intrigue. "You're serious," he said finally, his tone quieter now, cutting through the heavy silence.

"Dead serious," Selene replied without hesitation, her smirk never fading though her eyes gleamed with a hunger that went beyond mere provocation.

The air in the carriage grew thicker, heavier, each of them caught between shock and the unspoken desires Selene's words had dragged into the open.

Lucas leaned back again, exhaling softly through his nose, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he shook his head. "And here I thought this would be a quiet journey."

No one laughed this time. Nyx and Lira exchanged a glance, both unsettled by the way their own hearts betrayed them, while Selene leaned back smugly, her words lingering in the air like the taste of strong wine on their tongues.

The thought she had voiced now refused to leave any of their minds.

Selene, seated across Lucas, broke the quiet with a bold, knowing smile, her sexy figure barely contained by a low-cut gown that revealed the deep cleavage of her big, round breasts. She sensed the hunger in Nyx and Lira, saw the way their eyes lingered on Lucas, and decided to take charge. "Let's spice things up, girls," she said, her voice low and sultry, dripping with intent as she rose from her seat, her hips swaying as she crossed the short distance to Lucas. Without hesitation, she sat on his legs, straddling him, her firm ass pressing against his cock through his robe, rocking slowly, deliberately, teasing him with every movement. The sweet, intoxicating scent of her body wafted into Lucas's nose, and he inhaled deeply, loving it, his cock twitching as her ass ground against him, her big boobies bouncing slightly with each roll of her hips.

Lucas groaned low, his hands finding Selene's waist, pulling her closer as he buried his face in her big, soft breasts, the plush warmth enveloping him, her gown slipping lower to reveal more of her creamy skin. He kissed and nuzzled her cleavage, his lips brushing her nipples through the thin fabric, drawing a soft moan from her as she rocked harder, her ass grinding against his hardening cock, the carriage rocking in time with her movements. Nyx and Lira exchanged a glance, their eyes meeting, their thoughts stirred into a frenzy of desire and urgency.

"It's… irresistible," Nyx thought as she watched Selene's bold move, her own need for Lucas surging.

Lira's breath quickened, her fingers twitching, "I can't just watch," she thought, her body burning with the memory of her riding him.

Nyx moved first, sliding across the carriage to sit beside Lucas, her hands reaching for his face, pulling his head from Selene's boobies. She kissed him hard, her lips crashing against his, her tongue plunging into his mouth, making her breathe heavily, her moans muffled as she tasted him, her full breasts pressing against his arm through her dress.

Lira followed, her slender frame moving with purpose as she reached for Lucas's robe, her fingers deftly opening it to reveal his bare chest, the hard planes of his muscles gleaming in the dim light. She rubbed his chest, her hands gliding over his pecs, teasing his nipples, her touch hungry but gentle, her pussy tingling as she leaned closer, her breath warm against his skin. Selene kept rocking her ass against his cock, her moans growing louder, her big breasts bouncing as she ground harder, the carriage filled with the sounds of their shared arousal, Nyx's heavy breaths, Lira's soft gasps, Selene's sultry moans.

The situation had escalated quickly, the confined space of the carriage amplifying the heat, the intimacy, the raw need pulsing between them. Lucas's hands roamed, one gripping Selene's hip, encouraging her grinding, the other sliding to Lira's thigh, feeling her tremble under his touch. His cock throbbed, hard and ready beneath Selene's ass, his cultivation humming with anticipation as he sensed the Yin energies of these three women....Nyx's potent royal essence, Lira's pure, sharp flow, and Selene's rich, untamed vitality.

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