The Goddess' Champion

Several ladies entered the room and he literally gasped... so that's why there are no maids or butlers.

Caroline entered, naked.. behind her were Penelope and Swan, also naked... together with five more concubines, all naked.

They were just as the day they were born, glaring at him with outrage and grief for being neglected for so long. Caroline and Penelope were in front, with the latter thinking about giving her disciple a wake-up call today; she too as the wisest one, knew she'd not be young forever, and therefore, she needed to fuck his brain out while she still could...

Constantine sighed, "Don't tell me you all-"

"It is your responsibility... you can't make so many ladies fall in love with you and then you decide to neglect your duties, that's not how it works, dear."

"..." He had no excuse, it was the truth...

"I have not neglected my duty as your fiance, yet you have neglected yours as my beloved... how are we going to fix this?" Caroline encompassed a group of frustrated concubines and requested retribution.

It felt ridiculous to him that they were all so upset when it wasn't even his responsibility to keep them all content, they were supposed to be his father-in-law's responsibility, but in the end, he decided to take on this responsibility after shamelessly enjoying them.

In the end aside from sighing what else could he do? there was something he could do, act.

"You all get on the bed and spread your legs. you know I don't have enough stamina for all of you, right?" A man that knew his limits, there were nine women here...

All those breathtaking ladies with figures and beauty that could shame any woman in this kingdom and the ones nearby... all walked to the bed, discarding the chains and spread their legs wide, presenting their bushes up for him to shave, "We fail to see the part where that's our problem... today you're not leaving until we're full~"

There was a joint outrage of sorts in here, they all planned to have him relieve the stress that he caused by focusing on the sword.

Constantine smirked, looking at these beauties, each of them outstanding.

'Am I lucky or not?' He didn't know yet.

He crawled up to Caroline who was in the middle, with Isabella and Stella at either side of her, falling on her delicious body and sealing her lips.

"Are you upset with me, wife?"

"I am... but I can stop being if you perform well~" Caroline delivered several infatuated pecks, she too was relieved everything was fixed, truth be told she didn't have the slightest faith in her mother's plan, this working had been a miracle.

"Sure." He smirked, licking his way down and tacking a razor from one of the concubines, these girls were planning to tempt him with this little game, little did they know he was already as hard as steel... this was the ultimate conquest, the most he had done were three ladies in a single night... yet nine... and even his mother was included.

With that in mind, he began to dutifully shave his lovers one by one, placing a few licks here and there, he didn't feel disgusted by any of them, they were all his... some of the concubines and Penelope included went rampant as he shaved, the sank his head inside their crotches and begged for a 'service'... it was after the rest complained that things went back to normal.

Isabella looked at everything with amusement, wondering if he was really going to be able to please them all. If he did, then she'd have to change the category she had him in her mind from 'son' to 'stallion'.

As this number was simply insane... nine beauties, not only that, nine mature beauties who knew their ways in the arts of sex after spending a good amount of their time with Constantine, this night wasn't going to be easy for him.

She sighed one last time before laying down and awaiting her turn. At least he wasn't upset and he understood that both of them had been through the same amount of pain, perhaps she had been worse since she felt she was losing everything, her children and him.

It was then that she felt him treating her with the utmost delicacy, yes, this was another one of the reasons why she loved him so much, this love and treatment, they had done this countless times, in fact, she encouraged him to not touch himself down there, she'd be the one to always shave, it was an intimate ritual for Nova.

"The graduation ceremony is in three weeks, the marriage ceremony in four... after that we will be Queen and King, and you will be Constantine De Castile, my husband~" Caroline said with infatuation, she couldn't wait... after everyone was ready, it was time to have their fun.

"Do you still remember when I saved you from those thieves?" Constantine got in position while all the ladies heard expectantly for their turn.

"I do, every day... do you remember our first journey to the capital, dear?"

Isabella's eyes opened widely.

"Yes... I was crying... and you hugged me... and we had our first kiss." He recollected while Isabella's eyes shivered.

"Back then I didn't understand why you were so sad about leaving your mother... you never looked like mama's boy to me... to think that was the reason." Caroline giggled, unable to wait anymore.

After the last kiss, he crawled up, aligning up with his soon-to-be wife before he penetrated her in one go.

"Ahhn!!~"

He grunted and basked in the pleasure, so long without entering a pussy that he had almost forgotten how his wife tasted.

The concubines, Stella, Isabella and Penelope all quickly saw how they became a moaning mess, Caroline's beauty was exquisite... if bodies and countenances were to be ranked.

Isabella would be the number one, a mature beauty whose prime was starting to decline, compared to Stella, Penelope and Swan she was still younger. Caroline would be the number two, still growing into that mature charm that would characterise her as one of the greatest beauties in the world, quickly followed by Stella... who was publicly acknowledged as the former most beautiful woman the modern times.

Her beauty had been outshined by a modern relatively young dark horse called Phoebe from a neighbour kingdom, someone Nova knew very well.

Then there would be Penelope whose beauty was overshadowed by the talent in the sword, no one was able to express how beautiful she was when they were most afraid they'd be split in half in her presence, but nevertheless, she was an astounding beauty.

Then there were the concubines, Swan in particular was simply awe-inspiring, she had been the king's favourite for a reason, younger than Stella those two fought hand in hand to see who was prettier, it mattered not in this room, what mattered here was who lasted longer.

Seeing the couple make love, aside from making all of them happy for their future, made everyone else in the room slightly dejected... especially the older concubines who were already in their late forties approaching their fifties just like Stella... soon they wouldn't be the beauties that they're now, at that time... would he still look at them?

His personality and manliness indicated that he would, but it wouldn't be fair... one of the ladies whose feelings were more prominent was precisely Stella, still, the queen was never one to hold thoughts of negativity, she loved his man and she would love him every single second that she was available to do so without focusing on nonsense.

Once Caroline and Constantine started to make love sideways moaning and grunting, Isabella and Stella got into action.

The Queen embraced her daughter from behind and started to play with her clit, kissing her neck, while Isabella did the same with her son's balls... they would make sure that these two remained together forever, they were fated.

Squished in between the milfs, Caroline and Constantine's pace increased with every thrust until he finally unloaded himself inside his wife-to-be making sure to deposit everything in her womb.

The rest of the beauties were unable to wait, Caroline got pulled aside, he released her insides with a pop and the ladies were envious at the volume of cum that was deposited inside her.

Isabella and Stella took over, squishing him while his lips devoured his mother's with haste, the lust increased several folds when he entered her asshole without thinking twice, and most of the concubines gulped.

They had never seen a mother and a son having sex before, let alone such rough sex.

It was as if they wanted to drown their frustrations away. Stella, Isabella and Constantine entangled like snakes on the bed, releasing whatever guilt they felt.

Nova cried her heart out, finally releasing that constricting pain, after that night she finally had peace.

Then Penelope proceeded to show her dominance, telling him to not be stupid and head into war when he could better spend his time making love to them, it sounded logic and he accepted... she kept her dominating role for long enough while he devoured the rest of the concubines, sadly for her, her waist grew tired and the papers turned, not that she minded.

Swan led the rest of the concubines into a rampage of pleasure which Isabella constantly invaded, she boasted of being the one in the room with the most stamina aside from Constantine, and with all the stress pent up, Nova wasn't about to stop.

The next day everyone was filled, satisfied and tired. But the silver-haired mother kept swinging her hips madly and loving her son who would keep her company no matter what, as they used to when they walked under the rain back home, always together.,

Once again and for the rest of her days, she'd remain undefeated. After finally knocking his mother down, a fatigued Constantine didn't lose time, he prepared a canvas and began drawing, this night in which he basked in the love of the most important women in his life, was one he couldn't allow himself to not draw.

Their naked alluring bodies, undying beauty and satisfied expressions would be saved for him to delight in on the coldest nights.

His greatest conquest.