Genetic Ascension

Chapter 2140: A Bet (4) [Bonus]

[This is the most degen thing someone has ever done, Chrono]

Cassarae tried to regain control. She reached forward and gripped the Duchessʼ ropes, yanking her back and setting the pace herself.

The Duchess moaned beside herself. She buried her head further into the sheets, trying to muffle the noise, but it only came faster and harder. Her bound hands struggled to regain some control, to grab hold of something, anything, but then her second orgasm came, and then her third.

Her thighs pressed together, her ass arching so high it looked as though she was trying to balance between the tips of her toes and her forehead.

Cassarae yanked her back down.

”There she is,” Cassarae moaned out. Her own hips quivered.

After that the Duchess stopped pretending.

She couldnʼt have said when it happened exactly. It wasnʼt one moment but a series of them, each one eroding some carefully maintained wall until there was nothing left to hide behind. Her breath came in short, ragged intervals. Her forehead pressed into the mattress and then lifted again, looking for air, only to press back down as though scared too many of her true thoughts would leak.

The sounds she was making had long since stopped being involuntary and reluctant and had become something else entirely.

Cassarae was not gentle and the Duchess didnʼt need her to be. Pulling on Sylasʼ hand, Cassarae couldnʼt wait anymore as she pressed his fingers against her moist folds, her thighs squeezing over them.

Sylas was not gentle either, slipping into her and curling up. His wifeʼs ass convulsed uncontrollably as he seemed almost to be pulling something out of her. Cassarae bit into Sylasʼ shoulder, completely abandoning her original intention to remain in control of the proceedings. That plan had lasted until about the moment heʼd decided it was over.

She had no complaints.

The room was filled with the echo of moans. Silk shifted, skin smacked, breath puffed out in hollow gasps, and Sylas took command of it all, pressing both women beneath him as though he had lost track of his own sanity.

Lust poured out from him and restraints he had held for so long erupted in a violent, undying cadence of relentless thrusts that should have very well broken both women and yet left their eyes rolling to the back of their heads as smiles graced their faces.

Or maybe it would have been smiles if they werenʼt interrupted by streams of saliva and tongues they couldnʼt seem to control anymore.

Cassarae was very vocal about everything. She always was.

The Duchess was left a broken woman, or maybe this was always what she wanted. In the end, even half conscious, she breathed out words for more.

”Please,” she gasped. She couldnʼt control her arms, but she could arch her back and spread her legs.

She whispered the word so softly even she herself didnʼt hear it through her gasps.

But Sylas certainly did.

**

Sylas stood in silence, staring out into the moon. ʼItʼs time.ʼ

He turned back into the room, walking past the sleeping Cassarae and Duchess. The two of them had certainly picked a very… peculiar sleeping position. He wondered how the S-tier Duchess would react to this.

The Duchess had her arms wrapped around Cassarae, resting her head on his wifeʼs breasts as though a sleeping child. Cassarae had her hand on her head like she was comforting that sleeping child.

It seemed their dynamic had been decided now. Though it was doubtful the Duchess would feel the same after she woke up.

Sylas, though, felt very free right now. He hadnʼt realized just how pent up he was.

ʼThis may be a problem.ʼ

Sylas shook his head and pressed down the issue for the time being. Right now, he needed to be fast. If what he thought was happening was happening, he had even less time to waste.

He put on a new pair of clothes that Alex had made him after he cleaned himself up. It was a button-up polo shirt colored sage green and white beach pants. For whatever reason, he seemed to want to be a lot more relaxed today.

He gave the two women another glance before he vanished.

When he appeared again, he was in front of the Golden Battlefield.

He stretched out a hand and the entire world quaked. Stepping into the Golden Battlefield, the first ghost that appeared shattered to pieces before it could even make a solid appearance.

The echoes of the past hardly seemed able to come close to Sylas before they shattered.

Sylas frowned and then slowly lowered his hand.

He continued to walk, but it kept happening. He should have been locked in a fierce battle, but it was like the past couldnʼt encroach on his presence at all.

ʼIt seems I was correct…ʼ

Sylas sighed and then shook his head.

Well, maybe this just came with the territory.

His Charisma had become so strong that his Will level had begun to manifest its true strength—or at least portions of it.

Sylas had a Will level that only appeared in A-tiers rarely, and most often appeared in S-tiers. Those that could reach Infinity as the lower Tiers were incredibly few and far between.

However, Sylas couldnʼt display its real might because his Tier was too low. His Will was practically locked away because both his Will stat and his Charisma were too low.

Sylas had speculated that Charisma likewise had tiers of its own as well. He had tapped into that a few times, but he had never really been able to allow his Charisma to keep up with his Will… Though now, there seemed to be a small possibility.

Sylas appeared at the center of the Golden Battlefield, sighed again, and then took a seat as he began to comprehend.

It took him all of seven seconds before he stood up and the battlefield rumbled.

In a flash, he appeared by Cassarae and the Duchess once again, both of whom were sleeping.

He carefully pulled the two of them up, gently cradling them.

The reason his Charisma was so much more powerful now was because of his Virtue Lust Seed.

The problem, though, was that his Virtue Lust Seed existed for the sake of evolution—or most accurately, passing that evolutionary prowess on to the next generation.

Sylas was almost 100% certain that both Cassarae and the Duchess were pregnant right now.