Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 367: R18 Showing Power Of Immortal Grade Sword To Diana And Charlotte
Almost the very instant she spoke, there was a loud bang!
The door burst open with a loud crash.
Diana strolled in, her lips curved into a mischievous smile. She leaned lazily against the doorframe, her eyes glinting like a cat that had just cornered its prey.
"Well, well..." she drawled, sweeping her gaze over Charlotte, who was half-buried under the blanket with only her crimson face showing. "Sect Master Charlotte, why are you hiding under the covers in the middle of the night? You don’t look very... dignified."
Charlotte’s hands clutched the blanket tighter, her heart pounding like a drum. "W-Witch! How dare you just barge into my room?!" she snapped, her voice trembling between fury and shame.
Diana’s grin widened. "Oh? You told me you were recovering, but what I hear and what I see... doesn’t really match up, does it?" She tilted her head playfully. "Unless recovery nowadays involves heavy breathing and muffled moans?"
Charlotte wanted to die on the spot. Her flawless image as the proud, untouchable ’immortal fairy’ was crumbling right before her eyes.
Meanwhile, Sharky, still hidden beneath the blanket, was shaking with silent laughter. He couldn’t help but think, This is even better than a duel—two beauties fighting over saving face because of me.
"Diana!" Charlotte finally erupted, her cheeks burning. "Get. Out. Now!"
But Diana only walked closer, her steps light and teasing, clearly unwilling to let Charlotte off so easily.
She had an ambiguous smile as she asked, "Why do I feel as if you have a guilty conscience?"
"Do I have any reason to feel guilty toward you?" Charlotte replied, pretending to be calm.
"That’s hard to say," Diana said while suddenly opening the wardrobe next to her.
At the same time, Charlotte feels, Sharky’s dragon was moving inside her.
She asked Sharky through ki, "What are you doing?"
"I was loving my lover," Sharky replied without hesitation, and he continued moving.
"Why the heck, you are doing it now, can’t you stop for a few seconds," Charlotte hissed, gritting her teeth in anger. But due to his moving, her hips also responded.
"How can I stop myself at this wonderful moment," Sharky replied back, he even pinched her nipples.
"Please stop it," Charlotte cried, while in the room Diana was searching everywhere, and in the bed, Sharky was moving inside and outside of her.
She thought to herself, How can there be someone this shameless?
She could feel her body was continuously responding to him, her entire body feeling energetic.
Even though the pressure was extremely high, Charlotte still remained calm on the surface.
Looking that Diana didn’t find anything, she shouted at her. "No, go away. Don’t tell me you think someone is hidden in these covers?"
Diana’s sharp eyes had already noticed the faint movement beneath Charlotte’s blanket. She didn’t need to guess twice—of course it was Sharky.
But instead of exposing the truth, she smirked inwardly and decided to toy with the "immortal fairy" a bit longer.
Putting on a face of exaggerated guilt, Diana said softly, "Ah... so really no one was here. My mistake, Sect Master Charlotte. Sorry for disturbing you."
Charlotte almost let out a sigh of relief.
But then Diana added with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, "So many things have happened today, my mind must be restless... I really can’t sleep. In that case, why don’t us sisters have a nice chat?"
Charlotte’s blood ran cold. Her grip on the blanket tightened until her knuckles turned white.
"Who’s your sister?!" she snapped, her voice sharp with panic. "Don’t get close to me—leave!"
Diana only widened her eyes innocently, as though wounded. "Sect Master, don’t be so heartless. We’re in unfamiliar territory, anything could happen at night... and honestly, I feel uneasy sleeping all alone."
Her lips curved into a teasing smile as she stepped closer to the bed. "Why don’t we... sleep together?"
Charlotte almost fainted on the spot. Inside, she cursed furiously: You’re the Devil Sect Master! Fierce, ruthless, feared by all—who the hell believes you’re scared of sleeping alone?!
Her heart pounded violently. If Diana really climbed into the bed, she would immediately discover Sharky hiding beneath the covers. Just imagining that scenario made Charlotte feel so mortified she wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out.
Yet for the first time in her life, the proud Sect Master of the White Jade Palace had no way to stop someone.
At the same time, she felt Sharky’s dragon move inside her, his fingers teasing her nipples. She bit her lip hard to stifle a moan, trying desperately to maintain her composure.
Diana then suddenly pointed towards her cover, and said, "I feel that someone is moving inside."
"I don’t know what you’re talking about," Charlotte stammered, her usual cold demeanor cracking under the pressure. "There’s no one here but me."
Diana turned around, with a smug grin. "Really? Because it looks like you’re hiding something... or someone."
Just then, Sharky chose that moment to thrust particularly deep inside Charlotte. She gasped loudly, her hips jerking involuntarily.
Diana’s eyes widened in realization. "Well, well... looks like the cat’s out of the bag," she said triumphantly.
Charlotte’s face burned with humiliation as she realized her secret had been exposed. She wanted to disappear, to sink into the ground and never be seen again.
But Diana’s triumphant grin only grew wider. "So, Sect Master Charlotte," she purred, "what do we have here? Hiding a lover in your bed?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Charlotte gritted her teeth, her nails digging into her palms. She couldn’t deny it anymore. "It’s none of your business," she snapped weakly.
Diana laughed softly, the sound dripping with mockery. "Oh, but I think it is my business. After all, we’re supposed to be allies now, aren’t we? And allies shouldn’t keep secrets from each other."
She leaned closer, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and amusement. "So, who is he? Someone I know?"
But she already knew, Sharky was inside. She held the corner of the blanket, and pulled it, revealing the scene beneath.
Sharky was indeed buried deep inside Charlotte, his hips moving rhythmically as he continued their intimate dance.
For a moment, Diana was stunned into silence. But soon, she started laughing.
Charlotte lay there, her face flushed and her body trembling with pleasure and embarrassment. She couldn’t even bring herself to look at Diana, her pride shattered into a million pieces.
Sharky, on the other hand, seemed unfazed by the sudden intrusion. He glanced up at Diana with a smirk, his movements never faltering.
"Diana," he greeted calmly, his dragon still exploring the forest of Charlotte and pulsating with life.
Charlotte’s eyes widened in shock and humiliation, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. She wanted to scream at Sharky for his shamelessness, wanted to beg Diana to leave... but no words came out.
Diana, however, seemed unfazed by the sudden reveal. She looked Sharky up and down appreciatively before turning back to Charlotte with a smirk.
"My my, Sect Master," she purred. "You’ve been keeping secrets."
Charlotte’s face turned an even deeper shade of red at Diana’s words. She wanted to disappear, to sink into the mattress and never be seen again.
But Sharky just chuckled, his hips continuing their steady rhythm. "No secrets, Diana," he said casually. "Just two people enjoying each other’s company."
He looked up at Charlotte, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Isn’t that right, my love?"
Charlotte could only nod mutely, her body betraying her as she arched into Sharky’s touch. She felt exposed, vulnerable... but also strangely liberated.
Diana watched the exchange with a mixture of amusement and envy. She had always admired Charlotte’s icy composure, and had always wanted to see her let go.
And now, here she was the proud Sect Master of the White Jade Palace, reduced to a trembling mess beneath a man.
It was a sight to behold.
Sharky told her, "Diana, come and join us."
Charlotte’s eyes widened in shock at Sharky’s bold invitation. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing he wanted Diana to join them? In their most intimate moment?
"No," Charlotte gasped, finding her voice at last. "Absolutely not. Diana, please... leave us."
But Diana just smiled, a slow, calculating grin spreading across her face. She began to slowly unbutton her blouse, her eyes never leaving Charlotte’s flushed form.
"You know," she purred, "I’ve always wondered what it would be like to share a bed with you, Charlotte. To see that icy exterior melt away..."
Charlotte trembled beneath Sharky, torn between mortification and a strange, forbidden curiosity.
Diana let her blouse slide off her shoulders, revealing the smooth, pale skin underneath. Her hands moved to the fastening of her trousers, slowly popping the buttons open.
"I could make it worth your while," she murmured, her voice husky with promise. "Both of you."
Charlotte’s breath caught in her throat as she watched Diana’s seductive display. She knew she should protest, should demand that Diana leave immediately... but the words stuck in her mouth.
Sharky, however, seemed intrigued by the proposition. His hands roamed over Charlotte’s body possessively as he watched Diana disrobe.
"What do you say, my love?" he whispered against Charlotte’s ear. "Shall we let Diana join our little party?"
Charlotte bit her lip, torn between her ingrained propriety and the wicked temptation Diana presented. In the end, curiosity won out.
She has never thought of even sharing a room with Diana. She is Jade Sect Master, the leader of Righteous Sect.
While Diana is Sect Master of Devil Sect.
Both were enemies for nearly two decades.
But who knows, that person didn’t even want to share a room.
Now she has even climbed on her bed. And going to share her lover.
Although Sharky was also the lover of Diana, and he has fucked both of them already.
But fucking seprate, and sharing the same bed was different things.
She was so embarrassed, but the problem is she can’t even stop it.
Charlotte’s eyes widened as Diana climbed onto the bed, her naked form illuminated by the dim light. She couldn’t believe this was happening, the Sect Master of the Devil Sect, her sworn enemy, was about to join her and Sharky in their most intimate act.
She glared at Sharky, furious that he had allowed this to happen. But her anger was quickly drowned out by the sensation of his dragon moving inside her, stretching her walls deliciously.
Diana crawled towards them, her hips swaying seductively. She leaned down and pressed a kiss to Charlotte’s neck, her lips warm and soft against Charlotte’s flushed skin.
Charlotte shuddered at the contact, a jolt of unwanted pleasure shooting through her. She tried to push Diana away, but her body betrayed her, arching into the touch instead.
"Sharky," she gasped, torn between desperation and desire. "Please..."
But Sharky only smiled wickedly, his hips picking up speed. "Relax, my love," he murmured. "Just enjoy the ride."
Diana chuckled softly against Charlotte’s neck before trailing kisses down her collarbone.
Diana’s hands roamed over Charlotte’s body, her touch gentle yet possessive. She cupped Charlotte’s breasts, thumbing the hardened nipples teasingly.
Charlotte gasped at the dual sensation Sharky’s dragon pounding into her and Diana’s hands exploring her curves. It was overwhelming, intoxicating.
Diana leaned down and captured one of Charlotte’s nipples in her mouth, sucking gently. At the same time, she slipped a hand between Charlotte’s legs, her fingers finding Sharky’s dragon as it slid in and out of Charlotte.
Charlotte cried out, her back arching off the bed. She felt like she was drowning in sensation, her body no longer hers to control.
"Diana..." she whimpered, torn between pushing her away and pulling her closer. "I hate you..."
But Diana just smiled around Charlotte’s nipple, knowing full well that hate and desire were two sides of the same coin.
And soon desire won it.
After Sharky spilled his seed deep inside Charlotte, he withdrew, his dragon glistening with their combined juices. Diana wasted no time in taking his place, positioning herself above him and sinking down onto his stillhard length with a moan.
Charlotte watched through hooded eyes as Sharky’s dragon disappeared into Diana’s welcoming heat. A surge of jealousy and possessiveness washed over her, but it was quickly drowned out by the desire to see her enemy brought low.
She crawled closer to Diana, her movements languid and predatory. Charlotte leaned down and captured one of Diana’s nipples in her mouth, sucking hard. At the same time, she brought her hand down on Diana’s rear with a sharp smack.
Diana gasped, her hips jerking forward involuntarily. She glared at Charlotte over her shoulder, but the heat in her eyes betrayed her true feelings.
"Charlotte..." she growled warningly.
But Charlotte just smiled sweetly around Diana’s nipple before biting down gently.
And smacked her bottom again, harder this time. The sound echoed through the room, mingling with their moans and gasps.
Diana yelped, her face flushing red with embarrassment and arousal. She tried to glare at Charlotte, but the sensation of Sharky’s dragon moving inside her was quickly overwhelming her senses.
"Charlotte, you little..." Diana panted, but her words were cut off by a particularly deep thrust from Sharky.
Charlotte just smirked, enjoying the power she held over her rival. She continued her assault on Diana’s senses, sucking and biting at her breasts while spanking her rear in a relentless rhythm.
The three of them moved together in a dance, pleasure building with each passing moment. Charlotte could feel another orgasm approaching, fueled by the sight of Diana writhing above Sharky.
She rode out the waves of ecstasy, crying out as she came undone once more. Diana followed shortly after, collapsing onto Sharky’s chest with a shuddering moan.
As the final tremors of their releases subsided, the three lovers collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and sweat. They lay there for a moment, catching their breaths as their hearts slowly returned to a normal rhythm.
Charlotte found herself sandwiched between Sharky and Diana, her head resting on Sharky’s chest and her legs intertwined with Diana’s. She felt a strange sense of contentment wash over her despite the initial shock and embarrassment, she had to admit that sharing this moment with Diana had been... pleasurable.
Diana seemed to be feeling similarly conflicted. She lay with her head on Charlotte’s stomach, her eyes drifting closed as she listened to Charlotte’s heartbeat.
And they all fell asleep.
