Having yet to recover enough strength to rise, Sincir lies by the pool with his feet in the water as he stares at Eleanor, who is sitting next to him...

  “The fuck are you doing?” he asks once she pulls her knees up and opens her legs, curiously inspecting herself down there.

  “What does it seem like? Looking at my own fucking pussy... Can’t I?”

  He rolls his eyes. “Don’t make yourself horny again, because I’m spent... It was a long fucking day.”

  Ignoring him, Eleanor spreads her sex, allowing a small stream of cum to run out of it, then scoops some of it with her fingers, staring at it inquisitively...

  “...Weird. Babies really come from this?”

  “I’m sure it’s a little more complicated than that... And the only weird thing I’m a seeing is a certain nephilim.”

  She sticks her tongue at him. “You’re lucky I’m a cool girl.”

  Cool, she says...

  “Sin and Eleanor done mating yet?”

  Stretching his neck to look behind himself, Sincir notices Rez at the top of their basement stairs, peeking down at the two of them.

  “...Yeah, were done,” Eleanor says, her cheeks burning slightly as she quickly wipes her fingers on the water, then smiles toward the half-goblin, “And peace has been made, at least on our end.”

  Reminded of what awaits him upstairs, or rather, who, Sincirh groans... Maybe Rez will accept him crashing her bed tonight, if he asks nicely?

  “Stop being a bitch,” Eleanor murmurs, rising as she begins to search for her clothes near the pool’s edge, “She’ll get over it eventually... Do you want me to go up and grab you a new change of clothes?”

  Sincir sighs. “Yeah... My head is killing me, so I’d rather not cast anything else tonight.”

  “...Fine.”

  As she goes up, Rez makes room for her, then descends the stairs, walking up to him.

  For a second, Sincir thinks she might kick him or something (which is a good clue in regards to his current feelings), but then she drops down next to him, crossing her legs, and looks toward his exposed member, her gaze curious.

  “...We need to remember to buy you some clothes that actually fit,” Sincir tells her, “Tell Ena ter that she is a dumbass for not having done it already.”

  Rez smiles slightly, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Ena really mad... And worried, whole day.”

  Sincir averts his gaze. “Sorry... Our fights must make you really worried, and it keeps happening, because I’m an idiot.”

  “Sin trying best... Not like old chief, who’d only do as little as could get away with. Fighting happens... Rez still love new family.”

  Sincir blinks, swallowing... Then, forcing himself to smile, he meets her gaze once more, beginning to rise.

  “You know what? You’re completely right, you cute thing... Friends fight, so do lovers, and of course, the same applies to family members. I might’ve made a mistake, but I’m not perfect, and mistakes happen... Whatever she wants to throw at me, I’ll just accept it until she forgives me.”

  Rez throws him an uncertain look. “Sin sure...? Ena mad... Madder than Rez ever seen.”

  Sincir hesitates. “Well... I don’t have much of a choice, do I? Other than apologizing, and accepting whatever punishment she has in mind...”

  Rez point toward her house, averting her eyes from his as her cheeks grow slightly darker. “Hide... For night, if need,” she murmurs.

  Sincir raises an eyebrow. He didn’t think she’d have the same idea as him...

  “I’m sorry, Rez, but I’m done hiding or running away... Eleanor is right in that it won’t help much.”

  “...Oh.”

  Rez lowers her gaze and arm, her disappointment obvious.

  “...But I’ll still come down to help you sleep after dinner, if that’s okay with you?”

  She immediately perks up again, nodding excitedly, and Sincir chuckles... Did this little thing really pnned to use their fights as a chance to snatch him for the night?

  He really doesn’t give her enough credit... And of course, he hasn’t missed the not-so-sneaky looks she keeps throwing toward his mid-section... If Eleanor doesn’t come back soon, he’ll be the one getting excited again.

  Thankfully, she shows up at the top of the stairs not long after, carrying some of his clothes and a new set of underwear... Being relieved that she brought nothing weird, Sincir quickly dresses himself, then heads up with the two of them for dinner.

  They hear Esme screaming as they leave the corridor, and Sincir almost panics, but then he remembers who she is with, and rexes again... Sure enough, they hear a loud moan a few moments ter, causing both him and Eleanor to exchange a look, then shake their head in tactical agreement.

  “So shameless...” she murmurs.

  “Have they never heard of keeping it down?” he adds, clinking his tongue.

  No, who is reading on their living room couch, throws the two of them a look of open disgust... Considering she was most likely exposed to their own screams not long ago, the irony most certainly isn’t lost on her.

  “Sorry,” Sincir tells her, fshing the young noble with an apologetically smiles as they walk by on their way toward the kitchen, “Hang in there, okay?”

  No rolls her eyes, returning to her book... With surprise, he realizes it is the erotic book he caught Esme reading earlier this week, The Adventures of a Nymph in The Forest of Thorns.

  ...Heh. Should he send one of the girls to her room ter? Their current bed is a little cramped with all four of them there, in any case...

  Once the three of them enter the kitchen (Rez having run in first), Ena immediately throws him and Eleanor a look which might’ve killed lesser beings.

  “Done with your make-up fuck, are you?”

  Ignoring her gre, Sincir smiles at her...

  “W-what?”

  Once he begins to walk toward her, Ena frowns, and then steps back, pcing the table in between the two of them.

  Stopping, he rises an eyebrow at her.

  She grimaces. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re trying to do, Sin, you bastard; Silver tongued doesn’t even begin to describe you, and it has more than one meaning when it comes to yours.”

  Sincir blinks. “Well... Thank you, I guess?”

  “It wasn’t a compliment!”

  He rolls his eyes. “Come here, Ena.”

  Ena presses her lips together. “No.”

  He groans. “Why? I’m trying to apologize...”

  “Do it from there, so my brain still works properly while it happens.”

  Having grabbed a pte for herself, Eleanor chuckles as she begins to fill it, both her and Rez watching his exchange with Ena with obvious amusement gleaming in their eyes.

  Realizing she is too smart for her own good, Sincir sighs. “Fine... Ena - and that goes for you too, Eleanor - I’m sorry for what happened this morning. I crossed a line I shouldn't have, and I promise I won’t use Mind Magic against either of you that way again, ever.”

  Eleanor shrugs. “I pushed you to do it, and all of us know that... You can drop it, pipsqueak. I was trying to get him to do it for a while now.”

  Ena grimaces. “Why...? I could tell you weren’t faking how terrified you were this morning.”

  Setting her pte down, Eleanor sighs. “I needed to know... What it was like for Father. And although I prepared myself, the experience still terrified me... For a moment there, I really thought Sincir would just start parsing through my thoughts, and once I realized there was nothing I could do to stop him, I nearly pissed myself.”

  Both him and Ena gre at her.

  “...Sorry,” she says, almost as an afterthought.

  Sincir groans. “Look, Ena, I understand why you’re mad... But let’s try to move on, okay?”

  Finally, Ena averts her eyes from the two of them, releasing a sigh, and her muscles rex slightly. “Fine... But I’m serious, Sin, the next time you-”

  Seeing his chance, Sincir quickly moves around the table, catching her before she can move away from him.

  “-Sin!”

  Pressing her against the table, he smiles at her as she tries to squirm herself away from him...

  “...Ugh; Okay, fine!”

  Having finally given up, Ena accepts his kiss, which sts for a while...

  Once she moans softly into his mouth, having rexed against him, he grabs her ass and pulls her hips against him, causing Ena to shudder, leaf-green eyes gleaming intensely as they meet his.

  “...Motherfucker,” she whispers at him, “Just so we’re clear, I’m still mad.”

  Sincir smiles at her. “Noted... Should I go grab the whip for ter?”

  “Already threw it away,” she murmurs, “But we’ll finish talking about what happened today ter, yes.”

  Seeing the promise in her eyes, Sincir shudders.

  Peace having been made (well, mostly) they all seat down to eat, No included, though things still feel somewhat awkward with everything that has been going on tely...

  “Mary told me about the contracts you took,” Eleanor comments after a few moments of silence in between their group, “Anything you want to share?”

  Sincir considers it. No aside, he doesn’t really mind telling the girls what he found out about the crystals... But he’d rather wait until he knows more about them to do so, and he is still too depressed over the time epsed in between now and his death as a Demon Lord to mention it over dinner...

  “...Some stuff happened,” he ends saying up, “But I’ll tell you about it ter, once this whole cultist business is done with, and we can focus on our main objective again.”

  Eleanor grimaces; Clearly, she is not excited over the idea of becoming the equivalent of a cultist herself by helping him summon demons... Well, those crystals should make the process considerably easier to both of their consciousness, though it’ll probably be harder to grab a bunch of them then going the normal route of demon summoning.

  Esme shows up by the time they’re almost finished with dinner, pulling a blushing Collin behind her as the vampire murmurs goodbye to the lot of them while desperately avoiding to meet anyone’s gaze... Sincir considers asking him how are things with Leon, but then decides against it, seeing that the poor boy is more mortified than he has ever seen before... What did Esme even do to him, exactly?

  Once Collin is gone, she joins them at the table, murmuring an apology about the noise which has about all five of them rolling their eyes, Rez included.

  “I think we’re a bit past that point now,” Ena murmurs, sighing as she does so, “I guess it’s what happens when you live with a sex demon who has hit puberty...”

  Sincir grimaces, causing Eleanor to chuckle.

  “She is not wrong... It all started when you showed up with Esme, Sincir, and from there, it was like your sex demon side finally came out.”

  “Hey, it’s not like I was hiding my identity from you before that... And technically, I still had everything under control until you jumped me, Eleanor.”

  Ena snorts. “If by under control you mean that we were all miserable in different ways for different reasons, then sure... I fell in love with Sin the orphan, but who took me wasn’t him, was it? It was the other guy.”

  Sincir freezes, realizing this is the first time she has used the word love to address him, at least with a romantic tone attached to it; Then, meeting her gaze, which remains fixated on him almost as if daringly, he clears his throat, smiling at her.

  “I love you too, my fiery little elf... And it was a nice punch back there, I’ll give you that; Made me almost regret having thought you how to throw it.”

  She grimaces. “Save the fttery for the side girls, bitch.”

  ...He was serious, though.

  With dinner being finished, Sincir heads down with Rez for their session of petting, as promised, but Ena doesn’t join them this time, being busy with the cleaning...

  Staring at her petite body as she hurriedly pulls him by his hand down the basement stairs, Sincir chuckles. Last time was a test, but he won’t hold back this once, even if he still feels a little spent because of Eleanor.

  “Sorry for making a mess in front of your house today,” he tells her as they enter through the curtain blocking her front entrance, “Did you like the pool?”

  “Fun,” Rez murmurs, somewhat coyly, as she throws him a look over her shoulder, “Almost better... Than Sin’s petting.”

  Sincir smiles at her. “Is that a challenge, love? You might regret those words...”

  Rez averts her gaze from his as they reach her bedroom, releasing his hand and jumping over her low bed before turning to him with a small smile of triumph on her face.

  “...What?” he asks her, though he has a good guess as to what is making her smile.

  “Rez snatch chief for herself tonight... She sure one of the others interfere somehow.”

  Sincir shakes his head, sighing exasperatedly. “Being selfish is no good, Rez... Now Sin will have to punish Rez for being a bad girl...”

  Rez eyes widen slightly, and then her shoulders drop, imitating her slightly point ears, as she lowers her gaze, averting it from his. “Rez... Rez accept punishment...”

  If not for having witnessed her acting first-hand the previous day, he might’ve even felt bad; As it is, he is not buying it.

  The little clever thing is way too smart to be fooled this easily... Which brings into question, did he ever actually managed to fool her before, or was she pying along this whole time?

  To have the guts to py him... Oh, she is in for an unforgettable time.

  Stepping forward and climbing her bed as well, Sincir grabs Rez chin and brings it up until her gaze meets his once more, causing her red, cunning eyes to widen slightly over the vision of the way he is staring at her.

  “Rez,” he whispers, “Tell me straight to my face... Say what you want.”

  She swallows. “Rez... Sin mate... Wants it... Really bad...” she murmurs, slightly hoarsely.

  “Since when?”

  “Since Sin say cute... And pet to sleep... Sin always smell like mating... Always driving Rez to touch herself ter... Always mating with the others, but not Rez... Rez not cute enough? Sin lie?”

  Rather than answering, Sincir presses his erection against her stomach, smiling at her as he does so.

  Rez shudders, trembling slightly as he slowly leans down and presses his lips against hers, running his tongue against them invitingly.

  Once she doesn’t refuse him, obediently opening her mouth, Sincir begins to undress the both of them, gently running his hands throughout her body as he does so...

  “Rez likes it gently?” he whispers next to her ear while pinching a pink nipple and causing her to moan, “Or does she prefer...?”

  “Rez bad girl... Rez needs punishing!” she murmurs slightly breathlessly, her body shaking against his as he continues to caress it.

  Sincir chuckles, biting her ear pyfully, before releasing her in order to take off the rest of his clothes in a couple of quick movements.

  Staring at his now free erection, Rez licks her lips, the look on her eyes not all that different from the one she uses to stare at a warm pte of food.

  “...Rez wants it?” he asks, teasingly begging to jerk his member as she watches him.

  She nods, her excitement obvious.

  “Then she’ll have to ask nicely for it... Like a good pet. Does she know how?”

  Rez shakes her head.

  “Lie down, and show me your belly... Legs spread, chin up,” he murmurs at her, “And knees up. Can Rez do it?

  Cheeks growing several shades darker, Rez quickly jumps back and does as instructed, opening her legs and raising her chin while meeting his gaze pleadingly.

  “Rez good pet!”

  Taking in the vision of her petite naked body and submissive posture, Sincir smiles. “Yes, Rez very good pet... But she still bad girl... What shall we ever do about that?”

  Shifting her gaze toward his member once more as he continues to slowly jerk it, Rez shudders. “N-not back there... Rez hates it there...”

  Oh, she wants it in the ass?

  Moving forward, Sincir approaches her opened legs, inspecting her exposed, visibly wet sex, before running two fingers against its sides in order to gently spread her cheeks apart and reveal the puckered, quivering hole below.

  Sincir considers what to do with the horny creature lying before him for a moment... For some reason, he can’t bring himself to be as rough with her as he is with the other girls, so in the end, he decides for a middle ground; Pcing his member against her asshole, he grabs her ankles and raises them until he has a good position for thrusting into it, which he does so almost painfully slowly.

  Given the ck of a lubricant, Rez’s eyes clearly showcase her pain, but she doesn’t push him away, allowing him to sheath himself all to way inside of her painfully tight hole, at which point he is crouched in front of her, with his gaze locked onto her red, pained eyes.

  “...Will Rez be a good girl from now on?”

  “R-Rez will!”

  “...And a good pet?”

  “Rez w-will!”

  Smiling at her, Sincir casts a healing spell over her ass, leaving it wet as the spell finishes its work, then slowly begins to move.

  Rez cries, surprised sounding. “It-t not hurt anymore?”

  “It’ll still hurt a bit... It wouldn’t be a punishment otherwise, would it?”

  Once he fills her up again, Rez arches her back, moaning softly...

  Sincir isn’t having a very easy time of it with the half-goblin squeezing him as hard as she is, and he takes things slow, enjoying each thrust... Watching her toes curling cutely, and her expression gradually melting as she squirms underneath him, he moans softly, not trying to hide from her how much he is enjoying it, himself...

  He is surprised by how well she takes him, even whispering for him to go faster a couple of minutes into it, to which Sincir is gd to comply, beginning to gradually increase the speed of his thrusts as if to match her progressively loud moans...

  “S-Sin! R-Rez is...!”

  “It’s okay... Cum as hard as you want, Rez... I won’t stop until you’re spent and satisfied...”

  She immediately arches her back again, beginning to shake underneath him as he continues to pound her ass, now thrusting into it almost as fast he can manage without buffing himself... But Sincir doesn’t cum yet, although he could’ve, choosing to edge himself for now.

  Once her orgasm is over, he slows the speed of his thrusts again, and their gazes meet once more, her eyes now being teary, as she throws him a slightly confused look...

  She must not be used to her partners being able to hold back for her benefit.

  “That was Rez’s punishment,” he expins to her in a slightly rough whisper, smiling as he does so, “But I came here to give you a nice petting session, remember?”

  Rez eyes widen slightly. “Skin s-sensitive...!”

  Sincir chuckles. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle...”

  As he releases her ankles and leans down to kiss her, never stopping his hips, Rez moans, wrapping her legs around him... And then, once he begins to run his hands over her body, almost as if massaging it, she cries out loud, trashing weakly underneath him...

  Moving up so he can reach her nipples, Sincir pulls and twists them, kneading her perked breasts as he does so...

  “Is there something Rez wants?” he asks while continuing to gently caress her, “Should I change to her little, cute pussy to finish myself off...?”

  Rez screams, the mere idea of it seeming to having been enough to bring her over the edge again, and Sincir ughs softly, kissing her pointy ear and licking the inside of it throughout her orgasm...

  He is about to finish himself as well when she surprises him by shaking her head and pulling back from him so she can meet his gaze.

  “R-Rez drink i-it...! Want it... L-love taste...”

  Sincir blinks, though he does stop moving his hips; Of course, there is only only thing she could be referring to in this situation.

  “...Rez wants Sin’s cum?” he asks while facing her gaze and slightly shy expression.

  Rez’s cheeks grow a shade darker. “She b-beg for it, if need...”

  Sincir snorts. “It’s fine, you were a very good girl today, Rez... Well, from the beginning, actually, unlike those other idiots. Should I pull out now?”

  She nods, and Sincir does so, groaning softly over how she squeezes his member on its way out... He might have held himself back, but it wasn’t easy.

  “I could clean it before we-” he tries to offer, but Rez is already shaking her head.

  “Don’t care... Suck on it, quick!”

  As she stares toward his now freed member greedily, Sincir chuckles, moving up so and lying next to her face so that she can reach it with her mouth without any trouble.

  To his surprise, approaching her face from his member, Rez takes a deep breath, shuddering slightly as she does so...

  Still, although he is a little concerned about how pointy her teeth are, Sincir pats her head while she smells him, choosing not to say anything about it.

  “...Rez suck on Sin until asleep?” she asks a couple of moments ter, seeming to have been satisfied with rubbing her nose against him as she meets his gaze pleadingly, “Rez good girl from now on, too, she promises...”

  Sincir blinks... Well, who is he to question her fetishes?

  “...Sure, go for it.”

  Assuming she wants him to continuing patting her meanwhile, if the satisfied look on her face every time he does it is anything to go by, Sincir keeps it up, gently running his fingers through her long, bck, messy hair as she reaches for his member’s head and takes it into her mouth...

  Moaning softly, Rez shudders slightly as she takes his member about halfway into her mouth, beginning to suck on it.

  Her technique immediately makes it clear she has done it many times, and that he was right in trusting her not to hurt his precious appendage...

  A few moments into it, he moans softly, his gaze meeting hers as she throws him a sidelong look.

  “Rez is really good at this,” he whispers at her, “She can suck on Sin anytime she wants.”

  The offer seems to make her happy, though Sincir wonders if he might come to regret it ter, considering how greedy the half-goblin is with her food, and how she stared at his cock earlier...

  Being already close to the edge, he doesn’t st very long inside of Rez’s warm mouth; And once he murmurs to her he is about to cum, she lowers the speed of her sucking, pulling back slightly, and begins to lick the tip of his member, wrapping her lips around its head...

  Watching Rez satisfied expression, Sincir cums, shuddering as she continues to mercilessly suck his seed from him one lick at a time...

  Clearly, the little pervert wasn’t lying about enjoying the taste, and as promised, she continues to suck on him even after he is done cumming, though her eyes are already closing slightly now.

  “Rez...”

  She hums, almost as if purring, and biting the corner of his lip is all Sincir can do to stop himself from hugging the cute thing here there and then...

  Being this cute should be a crime somewhere.