Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 27: Love Meter: 69% Synced***

"It feels so good—haaah~—I'm losing it!"

Liraeth's moans had completely taken over the forest. Every corner was filled with lustful cries and wild, naughty—Pahk! Pahk! Shlk! Splack!—sounds that were obscene, slick, and unrelenting. Her juices splashed against his waist with every bounce, making Sylvaris's head spin.

The way her ass clapped down with raw hunger, that lewd, sticky rhythm—it made his cock feel like it was being sucked into the void itself, and he would pass away from the pleasure. He couldn't stop his legs from trembling uncontrollably. He could barely hold on, not coming again, but somehow—even if he wanted to cum—he could only feel it building up.

Yet that purple mist... not only did it enhance his senses tenfold, it even stopped him from finishing.

Hahaha... this is bad. No really—she's going to kill me at this rate... I have to re—nngh—fuck... I need to retake control. Her eyes are completely lost to lust—not that I'm complaining... but fuck!

Sylvaris groaned from the pleasure. His dick was so sensitive, it felt like it could fall off at any moment. This amount of pleasure wasn't something a rookie like him could handle.

But Liraeth, well, she was the complete opposite, in a good way.

I-I can't stop... I don't want to stop~! His cock's filling me so deep, I need more—more—more~! My body's moving on its own... ngh~! Am I cumming again...!? I-I love this—ahh~ I love HIM! Her mind was overflowing with Sylvaris and only him, and even if some part of her knew this wasn't how she normally acted, she still couldn't resist the hunger rising from deep within her core — a hunger that demanded to be fed.

Her body trembled under the pleasure. She could feel her pussy tighten, heat building to dangerous levels. Then, unable to handle the cock inside her anymore, a shock of pleasure rushed through her, and her hips began to move at incredible speed.

"Pakpakpakpakpakpakpak!" 

The sound of her relentless pounding made her juices fly everywhere. Her massive breasts were bouncing like crazy, covered in sweat; her ass glistened with all her wetness, and her pink, beautiful pussy was creaming to a dangerous extent—making Sylvaris's body tighten. His penis hurt from the relentless buildup, and his balls screamed at him to release already. His dick twitched uncontrollably, which only pushed Liraeth's pleasure to the absolute max.

Her walls are tightening again—shit... I'm gonna... gonna—

He couldn't even finish the thought. He was so lost in pleasure, he couldn't breathe, let alone think.

"YES—YES—AHHNNN~!" Liraeth was on her last verge.

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"Master—AH! AH! AH—tell me—AH—Tell me—you love me—AHHH!" Her voice wasn't begging for his words—no, it was demanding them, as if her very existence hinged on whether Sylvaris loved her or not.

"I—I LOVE YOU, LIRAETH! NNGH!" Sylvaris couldn't hold back anymore. I'm... I'm cumming!

His dick exploded, sending floods of white cum deep inside her soaked pussy, filling her to the core, and making her walls contract with immense power. Her hips swayed even more from the sheer impact of release.

"AH! AH! AH! AHHH~!"

Her voice cracked. Her eyes rolled back. Her tongue lolled from her lips as magic and madness exploded through her body.

"I-I'm cumming~! M-Master—fuuuaaaAAAH~!"

Her body convulsed, inner walls locking down hard around him like a vice. Her hips kept moving for a few more frantic seconds—splack! splack! splack!—before she collapsed, barely holding herself up with her arms, twitching, whimpering, a dumb smile stretching across her lips.

She didn't even speak—just trembled, drool spilling as aftershocks rippled through her still-connected body. Suddenly, her hips started to move again. She wasn't doing anything consciously—her magic had taken over. It moved her body on its own, leaving her trapped in a state of pure desire until both of them collapsed from exhaustion.

It was sacred magic of the elves—one that bound two people together the moment the user found true love. Only the most noble elves possessed such a powerful gift, and Liraeth just happened to be one of the rare few.

What luck for Sylvaris... or perhaps doom?

Sylvaris blanked out for a second after he came. His dick trembled in pain, begging for it to end—only to find the elf wasn't done with him yet. Honestly, if it had eyes, it would've started weeping. No matter how good it felt, there had to be limits. His little friend was exhausted—and so was Sylvaris.

Shit... I can't move... I need to do something. She's lost. Is it because of my brainwash? Or because of her skill? I need to cancel the spell somehow... or... ngh—she'll make my dick an invalid for life...

My poor friend... what disaster have I brought on you?

Was he seriously apologizing to his own dick? This dude loves himself the most after all... Author... what kind of monster have you created? Seriously...

Sylvaris watched as the elf suddenly turned around on him, her pussy still swallowing his cock, making a full U-turn—he nearly lost his mind.

"Nngh—f-fuck—Liraeth—! You!"

He could feel her insides shift and tighten. Then—there they were. Her massive F-cup melons stared him down, glistening, bouncing, and begging to be touched. And he stared back, mouth watering at just the thought of sucking them.

You know what... fuck it... one more round won't hurt... right?

Sylvaris used all his remaining strength to grab her massive boobs. That feeling—sweaty, slippery peaks—made it feel like he was touching pudding. They were so soft. So perfect.

"Nnnh~! M-Master~!"

She could feel his fingers sink in—those strong, manly fingers meant to claim her breasts. Liraeth just gave in, her body falling to his chest. Her soft breasts were slightly cold, while his chest blazed like fire. The contrast—ice and flame—sent lightning rushing through both their bodies... just before she leaned in for a kiss.

And her hips? They were still moving, all on their own, to keep the heat going.

[Love Meter with Liraeth: 14% → 69%]

[Warning: Emotional resonance and magical compatibility spiking abnormally fast!]

[Liraeth's soul is syncing with yours...]