The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 782 - 121 - Isiliraiellyn And Zeruel (4)

I had her lay down beside Isiliraiellyn again, her whole body trembling with embarrassment. Her flushed face turned away, and her delicate hands moved in a futile attempt to cover herself, as if hiding from my gaze would erase the heat that painted her cheeks.

"I’m going to go now," I told her gently, voice low and edged with desire. "Is that okay?"

"Y-Yes..." she breathed out, voice barely more than a whisper, trembling on her lips.

Hearing her permission, I slowly lifted both of her legs, guiding them up until her soft thighs pressed tightly together. The smooth skin molded into each other, leaving only a narrow, tantalizing gap at the top where the soft heat of her crotch waited, hidden just behind the thin barrier of her panties.

I pressed the head of my cock against the yielding flesh of her thighs and pushed forward.

"Ah...!"

Her gasp broke the silence, sharp and sweet. The heat of my length slipping between the velvet of her inner thighs sent a shudder of pleasure through us both. My cock pressed through until the swollen tip nudged right against her crotch, the underside brushing the damp fabric that barely hid her pussy.

The sight alone—my cock nestled between her trembling thighs, tip peeking out just under the edge of her panties—made my breath catch. I could feel the pulse of blood rushing through her soft flesh, the way it quivered around me, warm and tight.

I clenched my teeth, the pleasure edging close to pain. Her thighs were so warm, so impossibly soft, it felt like my cock might melt in their embrace.

"I’m going to start now," I warned softly, voice hoarse. "Okay?"

"Mmm..." she nodded, her blush deepening until it seemed to glow across her face.

With her legs pressed against my chest, I began to move with slow, deliberate strokes, my cock gliding back and forth through the narrow channel of her thighs.

"Ahhh... nnn... ahhhnghhh...~"

Her breath came out in small, broken moans. Each thrust made the tip of my cock push against her panties, the wet fabric adding a slick resistance that heightened the pleasure. My pre-cum leaked freely, mixing with the dampness of her underwear, coating my length until the friction felt like fire and silk combined.

The heat built rapidly, threatening to overwhelm me. My fingers tightened around her legs, squeezing into the softness until the flesh spilled slightly between them, warm and supple under my grip. The slick sound of wet friction filled the space around us, every stroke echoing with a lewd, squelching sweetness.

This is bad... it felt so good I was close to cumming already.

I looked at Zeruel’s face. Even though I wasn’t truly inside her, the constant pressure against her soaked panties was making her lips part, her breath catch, and her eyes glaze with dazed arousal. Her cheeks were flushed, mouth open as small, gasping whimpers slipped free.

I couldn’t hold it anymore.

With a strained groan, my cock pulsed hard—and thick ropes of sperm shot across her bare stomach.

"Ahhh...!"

The sudden heat made her tremble, a small shiver running through her as the cum splashed and dripped across her skin. My chest rose and fell in ragged gasps, my heart pounding painfully in my chest.

She was breathing heavily too, her gaze fixed on the mess I had made on her stomach. Slowly, almost mesmerized, she dragged her slender finger through the warm cum, gathering it up before bringing it to her lips and licking it clean.

The sight was devastatingly erotic. Her tongue traced the sticky trail, slow and unhurried, as if savoring the taste. I couldn’t tell if she realized how lewd she looked, or if it was just her natural sensuality shining through.

My cock still throbbed, hard and ready, nestled right between her thighs. She seemed to notice, blush spreading even deeper as she turned her face away.

"W-What’s next?" she whispered, voice soft and shaky, her head tilted to hide her eyes.

No way... my chest tightened painfully. The fact she could even ask that like this was unreal.

She was too hot. Zeruel’s body was so alluring it was almost cruel. And trying to hold myself back felt insane.

Now, I had her on all fours—her knees pressed into the bed, palms braced forward. Her back curved beautifully, and her ass lifted high, framed by her simple, slightly worn underwear.

"U-Um... sorry for not... wearing cuter or sexier underwear," she stammered, voice breaking from embarrassment.

Her panties weren’t anything fancy—it was a simple, plain fabric, nothing like the expensive lace Titania or the others wore. Even Isiliraiellyn had something more luxurious.

But knowing her, knowing her situation... it didn’t matter. And seeing her like this—vulnerable and willing—made her even more beautiful to me.

"You don’t have to worry about that," I reassured her, voice softer than I meant it to be.

To me, in this moment, she was perfect.

From this angle, her wide, beautifully shaped hips stood out even more. The way her back arched, ass lifted, and thighs parted slightly was almost painfully erotic.

She was so exposed and so trusting. I could easily have pushed further—but I forced the thought aside. She wasn’t ready, and doing so would make me the worst kind of scum. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Instead, I took a breath to steady myself and guided my cock again between her thighs—this time from behind, doggy style.

As I pushed forward, the soft flesh yielded instantly, wrapping around my length with intoxicating heat.

"Mmm..."

She let out a low, trembling sound, and then I felt it—her pussy was soaked. The wetness had seeped through the fabric, making her panties cling to her skin. As I pressed my cock against them, a small bit of moisture seeped out, darkening the thin cloth.

The sight made my breath catch.

Gripping her hips firmly, feeling the shape of her body beneath my palms, I began to move again—thrusting between her thighs while her wet panties brushed and clung to my cock, every stroke pushing me closer to the edge.