Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 768

Chapter 768: Morning Afterglow

The room was quiet except for the slow, steady rhythm of breathing.

Kaiden lay in the center of the bed with five women draped across him in various states of satisfied collapse. Aria’s silver hair fanned across his chest, her face peaceful, her moonlight lingerie long since dismissed. Bastet’s tail curled around his ankle, her purr a low continuous rumble even in sleep. Nyx had claimed the space against his ribs, her pink hair stuck to her cheek, her spatial rope still coiled loosely around her forearms because nobody had bothered to untie her. Calypso’s red arm was thrown across his stomach, her horns brushing his shoulder, her breathing deep and content.

And Luna.

Luna was tucked against his other side in her cow-print set, the little bell at her throat still, her face buried against his bicep. Her petite body rose and fell with each breath, and her expression held none of the feral energy that usually lived there.

The new tools and attires had been a hit. Every single one of them had found something that made the night better. Calypso’s mana-null cuffs had finally let her feel what she wanted. Nyx’s rope had stripped away her spatial escape routes and left her wonderfully helpless. Bastet’s silks had made her feel like the queen she was. Aria’s moonlight lingerie had betrayed her arousal to the entire room in glowing pulses she couldn’t hide.

He chuckled softly, careful not to wake anyone, and let his hand drift toward Luna’s butt.

Then he paused.

’Maybe not for her.’

She’d been wrecked thoroughly. Multiple times. The rematch she’d demanded had turned into a third round, then a fourth, and by the end she’d stopped counting orgasms and started making sounds that weren’t words anymore.

He pinched her.

Luna growled in her sleep, a low warning sound that held no real threat. Her arms tightened around his bicep, pulling it against her chest, and she nestled closer without waking. The corner of her mouth twitched upward.

She’d had a blast. She’d never say it, never admit that being dressed up and dominated made her feel things... But the feelings were most certainly real.

Kaiden let his hand rest on the curve of her perky behind and turned his attention toward the ceiling.

Business mode was activated.

It had been a while since he’d checked the Demonic Pornstar System’s metrics. Ten days or so. He’d been busy with other things. Brutal things. Monsters that wanted to kill him, siblings that wanted to destroy him, a competition that demanded every ounce of focus he had.

And honestly? He hadn’t checked because he knew the Tier 4 requirements were insane.

He pulled up the rank window anyway.

[System Rank-Up Requirements — Tier 3 ➝ Tier 4]

[Views: 7,695,048,107]

[Income: 50,000,000]

[Fangirls: 10,000,000]

Nearly eight billion views. Fifty million in income. Ten million fangirls.

The gap between where he’d been and where he needed to go had felt like a canyon. Not impossible, but distant. A goal measured in years of steady grinding, not days.

So he’d filed it away and focused on what mattered in the moment. Fighting. Surviving. Winning the competition. Building Eclipse into something that could stand on its own.

But now, with the dust settling and his girls breathing softly around him, it was time to check.

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