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Chapter 54: Sophie’s Surrender (21+ Chapter)

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, the relationship between Vale and I had deepened considerably.

I got to know her better, understanding the majority of her situation.

Our interactions had become lighthearted and easy.

However, despite her efforts to hide it, I could tell Vale was saddened by the fact that I would be leaving soon.

That morning, after our meal, we returned to the room in a passionate embrace. A light knock suddenly echoed on the door.

Not expecting anyone, Vale was briefly taken aback. Furrowing her brows, she went to open it. Her eyes shifted as she glanced at the figure standing there.

“Sister…” Vale said, her brows rising in surprise.

Noticing the resolve in Sophie’s eyes, Vale’s heart skipped a beat.

“Sis,” Sophie said lightly. She lingered for a moment before adding, “can I come in?”

“Uh… yeah,” Vale replied hesitantly, stepping aside to let Sophie inside.

Sophie glanced at me and shifted nervously. “Hi…”

Her heart pounded at the thought of what was about to happen. At this moment, with the frequency of my sessions with Vale, my ero points had long since crossed the threshold required for a third target.

[Current slot: 1]

[Ero Points: 532/1500]

I still needed roughly a thousand points to unlock the slot required to tame my mother after returning to the Targaryen clan.

“It seems you’ve made your decision?” I asked, tilting my head slightly.

Behind us, Vale gently closed the door and sat at my side. She glanced at her sister, her thoughts tangled.

Just when everything was going so right between us, the dynamic was shifting. She waited for Sophie’s reply.

“Yes,” Sophie said. She gave Vale an apologetic look.

If this was what it took to keep her sister safe, she would willingly offer up her body. “I will do it.”

Nodding, I smiled. “And I didn’t force you or anything?”

Sophie’s lips twitched at my shamelessness, but she still replied smoothly. “No, you didn’t.”

“Good,” I said with a warm smile. “Come here.”

Sophie hesitated briefly, then resolved herself. She approached and sat by my left side, opposite where Vale was seated.

I let the silence stretch for a moment, savoring the way their bodies pressed close on either side of me.

Vale’s thigh was warm against my right, while Sophie’s trembled against my left.

The air felt charged, thick with the scent of their skin and the faint musk already rising.

I turned my head slowly, letting my gaze drag over them like a promise.

“Both of you,” I said, my voice low and steady, “are going to give me everything tonight. No holding back. No pretending you don’t want it.”

Vale’s breath hitched. Sophie’s fingers twitched against her knee, but neither moved away.

I stood up, stepping back just far enough to see them both clearly. Then my eyes shifted slightly.

The cool, moon-silver glow I usually carried deepened, edged with a rich, commanding purple that pulsed. The Eyes of Avalon flared to life.

Instantly, illusions took shape.

Heavy, gleaming shackles materialized around Vale’s wrists and ankles.

The cold iron felt utterly real, chaining her arms high above her head and spreading her legs wide, locking her to the bedposts with a metallic click.

Sophie received the same treatment on my left.

Her wrists were yanked upward and her ankles were forced apart, the chains short enough that her back arched slightly, thrusting her breasts forward.

The illusions were perfect. They could feel the bite of the metal, the unyielding pull, and their own complete helplessness.

“Oh gods…” Vale whispered, her voice already breathy as her hips twitched uselessly.

Sophie’s cheeks burned crimson. “I… I can’t move…”

“That’s the point,” I said, stepping between their spread legs. I reached down and slowly unbuttoned my shirt.

My cock was already straining against my pants, thick and heavy. “You two are mine now. Bound sisters. Ready to be used.”

I started with Vale first. I gripped her jaw hard enough to make her gasp. “Look at you. A succubus, a cursed creature, chained like a common whore. You love this, don’t you? Being helpless. Being owned.”

Her pupils blew wide. A broken little moan slipped from her lips as she nodded frantically.

I turned to Sophie. “And you… starving for it, aren’t you? You agreed to this to keep yourself safe, but we both know the truth. You’re dripping already, just from being shackled next to her.”

Sophie whimpered, her thighs trying to close but failing. A visible wet spot darkened the front of her thin dress.

“Good girls.”

I took my time stripping them. First Vale.

My fingers hooked into the neckline of her dress and tore it straight down the middle with one sharp yank.

The fabric ripped loudly, exposing her heavy breasts and tight nipples.

I palmed one roughly, pinching the peak until she cried out, her back arching hard against the illusory chains.

“Fuck… yes…” she gasped, the pain blooming into pleasure on her face.

Sophie watched, eyes glassy and lips parted.

I moved to her next, slower, making her wait.

My hands slid up her thighs, pushing her dress higher until it bunched at her waist.

She wore no underwear. Her pussy was glistening, swollen, and slick.

I dragged two fingers through her folds, collecting her wetness, then brought them to her mouth.

“Taste how desperate you are,” I ordered.

She hesitated briefly, but ultimately leaned forward, sucking my fingers clean with a desperate whine.

Her tongue swirled like she was starving for any part of me.

I stepped back again, admiring them.

Two gorgeous sisters, naked and chained side by side, legs spread obscenely wide and breasts heaving.

The purple glow in my eyes reflected off the illusory shackles, making the scene look even more filthy.

“Say it,” I commanded. “Both of you. Tell me what you are.”

Vale’s voice cracked with need. “I’m… I’m your bound whore… your masochistic little succubus slut…”

Sophie’s cheeks flamed even darker, but the words tumbled out. “I’m your starving sister slut… chained for you… please…”

I rewarded them by dropping to my knees between Vale’s spread thighs first.

I didn’t tease. I buried my face in her and licked a long, slow stripe from her depths to her clit, then sucked the swollen nub into my mouth hard.

Vale screamed, her hips bucking wildly against the chains.

I ate her like a man possessed, my tongue driving deep while my fingers slammed into her.

Every time she got close, I pulled back, edging her cruelly until tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Please… please let me cum… I’ll do anything…”

I pulled away, lips shiny with her juices, and looked at Sophie. “Hear that? Your sister’s already begging. What about you?”

I crawled over to her and repeated the torture. I used slow, deliberate licks, sucking her clit gently but never giving her the speed she craved. Sophie’s body shook violently in the shackles, her voice turning into a constant, keening whimper.

“I need it faster… please… I’m so empty…”

I chuckled darkly against her skin. “You’ll get it when I decide. For now, you both suffer.”

I spent the next twenty minutes alternating between them, eating one while fingering the other.

I silenced their pleas with sharp slaps and pinched them until they sobbed.

Their combined moans filled the room, a symphony of desperation.

By the time I finally stood up, both women were shaking and covered in sweat, their pussies visibly throbbing and leaking onto the sheets.

I unzipped my pants and freed my cock. It slapped heavily against my stomach, veined and leaking pre-cum.

“Look at what you two did,” I said, stroking myself slowly. “Two chained sisters, dripping and broken, and I haven’t even fucked you yet.”

Vale’s eyes locked onto my cock like it was salvation. Sophie’s tongue darted out, wetting her lips.

I grabbed Vale’s hair and yanked her head forward as far as the chains allowed. “Open.”

She did, mouth wide and tongue out. I slapped my cock against her tongue once, twice, then pushed in deep.

I fucked her throat in long, deliberate strokes while Sophie watched, whimpering helplessly beside her.

“That’s it… choke on it. Let your sister see what a good cock-sleeve you are.”

Vale gagged, eyes watering, but she never tried to pull away. I pulled out with a wet pop and moved to Sophie. “Your turn. Slow. Show me how badly you’ve been starving.”

I slid into her mouth inch by inch, making her feel every thick vein. She moaned around me like she was in heaven, sucking greedily.

Her tongue swirled like she was trying to swallow me whole.

I kept them like that for nearly an hour, trading their mouths and calling them every filthy name I could think of.

By the end, both sisters were a mess, lips swollen and eyes glassy with lust and humiliation.

I stepped back, breathing hard. My cock glistened.

“This is just the beginning,” I growled. “Now the real fun starts.”

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