Fun In Highschool DxD World

The air in the room hung heavy, thick with the scent of sweat, sex, and spent passion. The sheets were a tangled mess, a testament to the relentless onslaught of Izashi's desire. Akeno, Rias, and Kuroka lay sprawled across the bed, their bodies flushed, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.

They were utterly spent, their energy drained, yet a flicker of anticipation still lingered in their eyes as they looked at Izashi. He stood tall, his body glistening with sweat, his erection still stubbornly erect. A predatory grin stretched across his face.

"You're all looking a little tired," he purred, his voice a low rumble. "But don't worry, I'll take good care of you."

Akeno managed a weak smile, her eyes half-closed. "Izashi… you're… relentless," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Rias, her usually pristine appearance completely undone, could only manage a soft moan. Her crimson hair was plastered to her forehead, her skin flushed a deep shade of crimson. She looked up at Izashi with a mixture of awe and exhaustion.

Kuroka, despite her playful nature, was visibly drained. She licked her lips, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Just… one more time, Izashi," she whispered, her voice husky.

Izashi chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that sent shivers down their spines. "Just one more time?" he echoed, his voice laced with amusement. "Don't worry, I've got plenty more where that came from."

He moved towards Akeno first, his eyes fixated on her voluptuous figure. He reached down, cupping one of her large breasts in his hand, his fingers gently kneading the soft flesh.

"You know, Akeno," he murmured, his voice low and intimate. "You've got the most magnificent tits I've ever seen. They're just begging to be fucked."

Akeno gasped, her eyes fluttering closed as his fingers danced across her skin. "Izashi…" she whispered, her voice trembling.

Izashi leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Don't worry," he whispered, his voice laced with mischief. "I'll be gentle… for now."

He then lowered his head, taking her nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his teeth gently nipping at her sensitive flesh, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. He continued to suck and tease her nipple, his hand squeezing her other breast, until it was hard and erect.

Then, with a swift motion, he flipped her onto her stomach, her buttocks raised invitingly. He positioned himself behind her, his erection throbbing against her entrance. He leaned down, whispering in her ear. "Ready for a rough ride, my little vixen?"

Akeno moaned in response, her body trembling with anticipation. Izashi smirked, then thrust into her, his movements rough and demanding. Akeno cried out, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"That's it, Akeno," Izashi growled, his voice low and dominant. "Take it like the little slut you are."

He continued to thrust into her, his movements becoming more and more frantic. He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer, his fingers digging into her flesh. Akeno's moans grew louder, her body arching beneath him. She came hard, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.

After he had finished with Akeno, Izashi moved on to Rias. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and affection. He reached down, gently stroking her cheek.

"Rias," he murmured, his voice softening slightly. "You know I've always had a soft spot for you."

Rias looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and exhaustion. "Izashi…" she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Izashi leaned down, kissing her softly on the lips. "But that doesn't mean I'm going to go easy on you," he whispered, his voice hardening.

He then grabbed her by the legs, pulling them apart. He positioned himself between them, his erection throbbing against her entrance. He looked down at her, his eyes burning with lust. "Ready to be fucked, princess?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

Rias gasped, her eyes widening slightly. She had never heard Izashi speak to her like this before. But instead of being offended, she found herself strangely aroused.

Izashi smirked, then thrust into her, his movements rough and demanding. Rias cried out, her voice filled with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"That's it, Rias," Izashi growled, his voice low and dominant. "Take it like the little whore you are."

He continued to thrust into her, his movements becoming more and more frantic. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh. Rias's moans grew louder, her body arching beneath him. She came hard, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.

Finally, Izashi turned his attention to Kuroka. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of lust and amusement. He reached down, gently stroking her hair.

"And you, my little kitten," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "You're always so eager to please."

Kuroka grinned, her cat-like eyes narrowing slightly. "Always for you, Izashi," she purred, her voice laced with playful challenge.

Izashi chuckled, then grabbed her by the waist, lifting her effortlessly. He then positioned her so that she was straddling his face, her legs wrapped around his head. He then began to lick and kiss her intimately, his tongue exploring every inch of her.

Kuroka giggled, her body trembling with pleasure. She wrapped her fingers in Izashi's hair, pulling his head closer, her hips grinding against his face.

After thoroughly pleasuring her orally, Izashi then shifted her so she was on her hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her and entered her roughly.

"You like it rough, don't you, kitten?" He whispered in her ear as he pounded into her.

Kuroka moaned and nodded, her body shaking with each thrust. She came hard, screaming his name as she did.

After he had finished with Kuroka, Izashi finally collapsed onto the bed, his body spent. He looked at the three women, their bodies flushed, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. They were all completely exhausted, their bodies trembling from the intensity of their shared experience.

Silence descended upon Rias's room. The tempest of passion had finally subsided, leaving behind a serene calm. Akeno, Rias, and Kuroka lay sprawled across the bed, their bodies intertwined, their breaths soft and even. The exhaustion was palpable, a deep weariness that seeped into their bones, a testament to the sheer intensity of the past few hours. It was more than just physical fatigue; it was a mental exhaustion, a pleasant numbness that followed an overwhelming surge of sensation. Satisfied smiles played on their lips as they drifted into a peaceful slumber.

Izashi, observing their peaceful state, knew better than to disturb them. He could sense the profound contentment that radiated from them, the blissful exhaustion that had finally claimed them. He knew pushing them further would be cruel, and a wave of tenderness washed over him. He watched them for a moment longer, a soft smile gracing his lips, before turning to leave.

He pulled on his pants, the only garment he had shed in his relentless pursuit of pleasure, and quietly slipped out of the room. He had intended to seek out Grayfia, to inquire about the whereabouts of Xenovia and Irina. He was curious about their progress with the holy swords and wanted to check on their well-being after their recent transformation.

However, his plans were abruptly derailed the moment he entered Grayfia's room. The words he had intended to speak died on his lips, his train of thought completely derailed by the sight that greeted him.

Grayfia was asleep, lying face down on her plush bed. Her posture was… provocative, to say the least. Her long, milky white legs were exposed, her short shorts riding up to reveal the curve of her buttocks. Her large, round ass was thrust upwards, the soft contours of her cheeks clearly visible. The sight was enough to ignite a fire in even the most restrained of men, and for Izashi, whose desires had been running rampant all afternoon, it was like throwing gasoline on an already raging inferno.

His breath hitched, his heart pounding in his chest. He forgot all about Xenovia and Irina, all about his intended questions. His focus narrowed, his gaze locked onto Grayfia's exposed rear. A wave of lust washed over him, so intense it almost took his breath away. He licked his lips, a slow, deliberate movement that betrayed the depraved thoughts swirling in his mind.

He closed the door softly behind him, his eyes never leaving Grayfia's enticing form. He moved closer, his footsteps silent on the thick carpet. He could hear her soft, even breathing, the gentle rise and fall of her back. She was completely unaware of his presence, lost in the depths of sleep.

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