The words settled behind his eyes. For a moment Kaiden just let them sit there, warm and finished and exactly right.
Nyx's mouth moved warm and slow between his legs, and the four women holding him hadn't loosened their grip.
He loved them. The thought came without weight or effort, as natural as the heartbeat in his chest, and it filled every part of him that wasn't already full of them.
Then the system spoke.
[The inheritance has been transferred. The Successor achieved a new Sin.]
His irises bled pink, soft and slow, the color seeping through like dawn through water, and a pulse of mana left his body in a wave that traveled through every bond he held.
Between his legs, Nyx choked. Her pink eyes flew wide against his thigh and she pulled back with a gasp, because warmth, unmistakably his, had just pressed against her womb from the inside, and her whole body flushed hot in response.
"Kai...?" she breathed, staring up at him.
