Ari (Child of the Beastman Goddess)

[Mature Content Warning: This chapter contains explicit scenes that are not suitable for minors. Please skip if you are NOT 18+]

We held the feast after the wedding ceremony. Dylan and I led the celebration side by side as they all cheered and congratulated us, especially their alpha.

There were groups of Sirens who performed a song and a dance while everyone was eating. I was a little out of it because there were too many questions on my mind after seeing my mother.

“We’ll go ahead, Ari… I’m a little sleepy already,” Tora whispered as she hugged me on my seat.

“Sure… Rest well,” I replied as she pulled away and ran towards my brother.

Dylan chuckled and whispered, “I doubt she’ll be able to rest well my dear.”

I was confused and looked at my brother’s flushed face as he held Tora’s hand. My brother suddenly lifted her in his arms as they walked away. I looked at Macan’s reaction, but he just looked back at me and smiled, then crawled near me.

“Ahri… Where did you get that ring?” Macan asked curiously as he held my hand before pressing his lips against it.

I was flushed and suddenly remembered that my mother left the ring a moment ago. Dylan moved near my back leaning his chin on my shoulder while looking at the ring on my hand that Macan was talking about. Lowell and Dillon also looked at us curiously.

“Mother left it earlier. I’m still confused why she left it and what it’s used for,” I answered.

“May I see it for a bit?” Macan asked.

“Sure!” I replied while handing over the ring to him.

He was stunned seeing the ring as he blankly looked at its back.

“How..,” he mumbled as he gave it back to me.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“What’s wrong?” I asked as I looked at it myself.

“Hmm… Who is Macklin, my dear?” Dylan asked.

His name was written inside the ring.

“It’s Macan’s name in our previous life. We had a tradition where we engrave our name inside the ring before giving it to the person we wish to be with,” I mumbled and was equally baffled as Macan.

“Hmm… I see… So… Was it your dying wish?” he asked Macan.

“W-what do you mean?” Macan asked.

“You probably died wishing to be reborn beside the person or people you held dear the most, not knowing a goddess was listening to your plea,” Dylan mumbled.

Macan smiled lightly and took the ring again gently as he slid it back to my finger and said, “Yes, I guess it was.”

“Well, I guess I wasn’t the only one bound to your soul my dear,” Dylan said as he kissed my cheek lightly and briefly.

The feast ended and Dylan stayed a little to guide his people as they cleaned up the hall while Dillon lifted me up suddenly in his arms and walked away while Lowell and Macan followed him from behind.

“Hmm? Aren’t we going to help Dylan first?” I asked.

“You need to freshen up first and be ready. He’ll follow later..,” he mumbled.

“Hmm? Ready for what?” I asked curiously.

He looked stunned for a moment and chuckled before whispering, “Do you really have no idea?”

He suddenly licked my ears, nibbling on it lightly. His face was flushed and his breath was warm. It was ticklish so I moaned unconsciously.

“Ahri… That was… Ugh! Can you not do that while we’re still outside?” Macan mumbled as he looked away with his face blushing.

Lowell was silent but he looked quite flushed, trying to evade his look. I was embarrassed and looked sharply at Dillon, but he just smirked at me before he pressed his lips briefly against my forehead.

They brought me to the back of the throne room, Dylan’s secret room. At the side was a big bathtub that could fit multiple people. The door was always closed before, so I didn’t realize that it was a bathroom because I asked for a separate room on the first day I arrived at the palace. The warm bath was already prepared for us, including the tools.

Dillon loosened his grip as I stood up while Lowell walked on my back untying the lace of my dress.

“From now on, it’s our duty to bathe you and tend to your needs, even at night,” Lowell said while he slowly loosened the lace of my dress.

Dillon helped me remove my accessories while Macan walked to the bathtub to check the water and the tools needed, “It’s still warm, and we can bathe first.”

“W-Wait! A-all of us?” I jolted sensing danger.

“Do you dislike it?” Lowell whispered in my ear as he slid down my dress and removed my undergarments.

“N-no… I-I’m just embarrassed,” I mumbled upon realizing what was about to happen gulping in nervousness.

Lowell and Macan undressed themselves. Dillon was about to remove my necklace when Lowell grabbed his hand in panic warning him, “Don’t!”

Dillon sighed and briefly pressed his slightly rough lips against mine and removed his clothing. The others plunged into the tub and waited for us. Dillon lifted me in his arms and brought me to the tub.

I was flustered and embarrassed as they all bathed me together. Lowell washed my hair, Dillon rubbed my arms while Macan scrubbed my legs. I felt quite comfortable at first until my necklace got stuck in my hair and its lock accidentally broke after Lowell pulled my hair in it.

“Ah!” Lowell gasped as the necklace slid down on Dillon’s side.

I hastily tried to grab it before it slipped into the water, but accidentally grabbed a different thing. Dillon moaned and looked flustered as he grabbed my hand restraining it to move as he pulled me on top of him while he leaned back, grabbing the back of my head as he pressed his lips against mine. His breath was heavy and his face looked flushed and his eyes were cloudy.

He pulled away briefly and mumbled, “Don’t let go… Please rub it for me like this, Ari.”

He held my hand as he rubbed it on his d*ck, then pressed his slightly parted lips again against my lips as he tightened his grip on my hair.

I was flustered and felt my heart flutter as our tongues intertwined. The heat of my body rose as my breath grew heavy, gasping in between our kisses.

Lowell suddenly cupped my breast and kissed my neck-sucking and nibbling on it while whispering my name, “Ari…”

Macan suddenly pulled my hips up making me lean more on Dillon.

I flinched as he suddenly licked my c*nt and felt a tingling sensation, so I pulled away from Dillon, pushed Lowell lightly and said, “Ah! Mac… No! Don’t… Not there.”

He didn’t stop. He licked and sucked it while slightly slipping his tongue in it. I moaned suddenly as I felt the tingling sensation again and Dillon pulled me again and kissed me and Lowell grabbed my hand and kissed my palms.

“Ah! It feels weird,” I moaned as I pulled away from Dillon’s kiss and leaned on his shoulder.

“Ari… I want more…” Dillon moaned as he kissed one side of my neck while Lowell kissed the other.

“Ahri… I can’t take it anymore..,” Macan mumbled as he rubbed his d*ck against my c*nt.

The door suddenly opened briefly and I sensed Dylan’s scent as someone entered the room.

“Hah! What a mess, my dear…,” he mumbled.

I pulled away from the three males to turn around and saw Dylan stripping his clothes as he sealed the door using his power. His face looked flushed and his breath was heavy while looking at me as he walked near

I mumbled, “Dyl-”

Dillon suddenly grabbed my waist, gripping it tightly and pulled me down sliding his d*ck in. I felt something tearing up and felt a stinging pain inside as I cried, “It hurts…”

“Let me help you my dear..,” Dylan said as he pressed his lips against mine while he grabbed both of my arms and wrapped it around his neck.

I felt somewhat relieved from the pain as soon as our lips touched. Dillon started moving slowly while Dylan was cupping my breast.

I pulled away from Dylan’s kiss briefly and gasped as the tingling sensation intensified. I hugged Dylan tightly, leaning my head on his shoulder as I moaned every time Dillon penetrated deeply yet slowly inside.

Lowell crawled near and pulled me a little, making me loosen my grip on Dylan. He cupped my face and pressed his lips against mine, sucking it while biting my lips lightly. I wrapped my other arm around Lowell as the two of them supported my upper body as they indulged themselves in my scent. Macan also crawled near and started cupping my breast while kissing the side of my waist causing me to flinch and moan because it tickles.

“Ah! Ari… I can’t… hold it anymore,” Dillon moaned as he started moving faster.

“Ari..,” Dylan whispered as he kissed my shoulder.

Our tongues intertwined as we gasped in between our kisses. Dillon moved faster and I felt weirder and weirder inside. My head was getting numb and the tingling sensation intensified as I suddenly felt like I’ve reached the peak. I pulled away from Lowell’s kiss to moan due to a sudden intense sensation I haven’t felt before.

“Just… a little… more..,” Dillon mumbled as he thrusted a few more times.

He tightened his grip on my hips and thrust deeper one last time as he moaned, “Ah…”