Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 821

Chapter 821: Pampered

The pampering started with medicine.

Aria poured the potion over her fingers and pressed them into the shoulder fracture, and it burned.

Healing potion against deep bone damage was cold fire that sank through tissue and forced the break to knit faster than bone wanted to go, and Aria’s fingers worked the liquid into the crack with firm, slow circles that made him feel every centimeter of damage he’d hidden from them.

Her touch sat on the exact border between medicine and a lover’s hands, pressing deeper than the fracture required, tracing the line of his shoulder, spreading warm across the muscle beneath, and her silver eyes never left his face.

While Aria worked, the other four looked at what her fingers were pressed into.

Two hours of dried ichor, crusted blood, and combat grime baked into his skin from throat to waist.

The healing potion was sinking into the fracture because Aria was pressing it directly into bone, but the salve and paste they’d brought for the rest of him had nowhere clean to go.

Furthermore... If they were going to do it, none of the girls would’ve minded if he was just a tiny bit cleaner... Save for a certain demoness who would’ve taken a rough pounding from her grimy man any day of the week.

Bastet’s ears twitched. She looked at Calypso. Calypso looked at Luna. Luna looked at Nyx.

"Girls, I have an idea..."

The felinid murmured with a sly smirk, and four women slipped out of the room while Aria’s silver eyes stayed on the fracture.

"You fought with this for too long..." she whispered, alone with him now. "Too long, Kai."

"I-"

Her finger came up. "No excuses, Kai. I only want to hear, ’My Beautiful Moon, I promise I’ll prioritize my health over anything else.’"

She blinked at him, big, gorgeous eyes full of expectations, her demands delivered.

Kaiden looked at her, fondly, but the words did not follow. "I don’t want to lie to you, Aria."

The Moon Valkyrie’s eyes narrowed dangerously. "..."

But knowing it was something he’d not budge on anytime soon, the loving girlfriend sighed tiredly. "I’ll make you see reason soon, Kai," she decreed and resumed her tender motions.

For a moment it was just the two of them in the amber light, Aria’s potion-slick fingers on his shoulder and his breathing evening out under her touch, and the tenderness in her eyes was so bare that the twenty-seven million women watching felt like intruders.

Then the bath door opened.

Four women walked back in, and every thought in Kaiden’s head went quiet.

They were naked.

All four of them, stripped and drenched from the bathing room, skin steaming in the bedroom’s lantern light.

Calypso’s red skin gleamed from her horns to her toes, water rolling down the full heavy swell of her breasts and dripping from the tips.

Nyx’s pink hair clung wet against her shoulders, and the water on her body turned every impossible curve into something the light refused to stop touching.

Bastet was bronze and dripping, her gold anklets and armlets still on because removing them had clearly never crossed her mind, the wet metal catching amber against tanned skin that went bare in every direction.

Luna brought up the rear, petite and fierce and soaked, water running down her small frame.

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