Harem Stealer: Reborn with the God-Tier Sharing System novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159: Chapter 159: Our dear master (R18)

Chapter 159 – Our dear master (R18)

Elizabeth lay on the bed, legs wide open, drenched in sweat and cum.

An obscene amount of Noah’s seed was leaking out of her swollen pussy, soaking the sheets.

The sight of her—her flushed face, her twitching thighs, her body completely ruined in the most erotic way possible—could drive any man or woman to masturbate until they forgot the line between dream and reality.

It was just that erotic.

She shakily raised her head and looked at Noah, who stood with a smug grin.

"Weren’t you the one worried I’d get tired?"

"Looks like you’re the one who couldn’t keep up, my dear," he smirked.

Elizabeth’s lips twitched. "You’re simply a monster."

But her expression betrayed her—she couldn’t suppress the satisfied, blissed-out smile that only came from being thoroughly, unapologetically fucked.

And Noah deserved that smile.

Because with just his cock, he’d sent Elizabeth to the heavens—again and again—until she had no idea what was up, down, or real.

He laughed hard, then leaned down and kissed her deeply, a filthy, slow French kiss that made her toes curl all over again.

"Thank you, my love," he whispered.

Elizabeth turned her blank white eyes toward him and smiled gently. "Anything for you, my love."

There was no need for more words. They knew.

That thank you wasn’t just for the sex. It was for everything.

For the way she kept her madness at bay. For how she never let her obsessive love disrupt the growing family Noah was building.

She’d done things she never would’ve allowed for anyone else.

And Noah knew how deep that sacrifice ran. He was grateful.

"Well then," she said with a playful push to his chest, "why are you still here? Go. Don’t let them say I kept you."

But Noah only smiled.

"Don’t worry," he said with a wicked grin. "I set up a time spell. Everything’s slowed down outside. So..."

He grabbed her ass and pulled her back to him.

"...I’ve still got time for another round."

Elizabeth’s grin grew wicked with anticipation. "Then fuck me until I pass out again before you go."

And Noah did exactly that.

It was wild. It was obscene. It was beautiful to witness.

...

Noah appeared in a completely white room.

The air was divine. Clean. Sacred.

It reminded him of the White Realm of Elira.

Because this was Elira’s domain—the Soul Elysiari’s room.

The moment he laid eyes on her, he froze.

There she was.

Elira. Naked. Legs spread wide. Her soaked pink pussy on full display.

She was groping her own massive breasts—breasts that made Sophie’s look like teacups in comparison.

And her expression?

Lust. Pure, unfiltered lust.

A teasing smirk danced on her lips.

"Do you like what you see?" she purred.

"Come. Come eat this pussy, my dear."

Her words were filth incarnate—nothing like her usual calm, cryptic self.

It was like someone flipped a switch and unleashed the real Elira.

Raw. Horny. Hungry.

Noah approached, calm and composed, but his cock was already twitching. His clothes vanished as he walked.

Elira’s eyes widened, glued to his cock. Her pussy dripped more with every step he took.

He crouched in front of her, face inches from her glistening folds.