The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 783 - 121 - Isiliraiellyn And Zeruel (5)

"Mmmng...~ Nnn... nnn...~"

Zeruel’s moans slipped out, soft and shaky, each one trembling in the air as my cock kept pressing and grinding against her soaked pussy through the wet fabric of her panties.

The heat of it was unreal. It was like my dick was wrapped in molten silk, the pleasure biting so deep it blurred the edges of my focus.

My hands tightened around her hips, lifting and steadying her, thumbs digging into the softness until the flesh spilled around them.

Every slow thrust forward pushed my cock through the narrow, slick gap between her thighs, the wet warmth of her skin wrapping around me and making my breath catch.

"Hngghh...~ mmm... hhhnghh, hnnn...~"

Her voice was low, broken, almost like she was embarrassed to let the sounds out—but she couldn’t help it. The grinding of my cock against her panties made the fabric cling tighter, darkened by the wetness that kept leaking out of her pussy. The more she dripped, the slicker the slide of my length became, and the less friction there was. It was turning each thrust into something that felt unbearably good.

The room itself felt thick with lust, heavy enough that every breath tasted like it. The sticky heat pooled in my gut, and my cock trembled, pulsing at the sensation of her softness and heat wrapped around it.

"Ah... ahhhnnghhh~! Ah...!"

The lewd, wet sounds echoed around us, bouncing off the walls, louder than they had any right to be. It felt as if every stroke sank deeper into the haze of heat and need building between us.

My fingers dug deeper into the curve of her hips, feeling her tremble each time I pushed in. The flesh of her ass yielded under my grip, warm and impossibly soft.

"Ahhhnghhh~ Ahh... S-Something is... Something...~!"

Her voice cracked into a desperate, high moan, her back arching slightly as her legs quivered. The sight made my cock twitch so hard it hurt, and I pushed even harder, grinding against her soaked panties and feeling the gush of her wetness spill over my shaft.

The pleasure coiled tight in me. It was electric and dangerous. My balls tightened, warning me that my release was dangerously close.

Even though it was just intercrural sex—just fucking the space between her thighs—it felt so good I could barely keep from cumming.

Then suddenly, her whole body jerked.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Nghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!!!"

She broke, her thighs shaking violently, and I felt her pussy squirt through her panties. The warm gush soaked them completely, turning the thin cloth nearly transparent as it dripped onto the sheets, pooling beneath her.

That sight sent me over the edge.

My cock shuddered hard, and thick ropes of semen shot out, hot and heavy, mixing with the wetness from her pussy and spilling across the floor. My breath ripped out of my chest in ragged, shuddering gasps.

Zeruel’s soft, trembling thighs still wrapped around me, squeezing just enough to make my length pulse again, even after I’d spilled myself.

But before I could even think of stopping, a sleepy voice cut through the haze.

Isiliraiellyn stirred awake, her eyelids heavy but her gaze sharp with something fiery. "Ah...! You’re leaving me behind! That’s no good!" Her words were edged with a playful scold, but the desire burning in her eyes was anything but playful. "Do that with me too!"

I blinked at her, chest still rising and falling, and realized what she meant. She also wanted me to fuck her again.

She didn’t wait for a reply. Instead, she turned around and got on all fours, pushing her ass up toward me. The curve of her back flowed into her wide hips and round ass, the pale skin flushed pink. Her pinkish asshole twitched slightly, exposed and shameless. Her hips swayed in small, tempting circles.

I couldn’t look away.

Slowly, I pulled my cock from between Zeruel’s thighs. The wet, sticky pop it made sent another shiver through me.

"Hnnaa...~"

A sweet, needy whimper slipped from Zeruel’s lips at the loss.

Then I stepped up behind Isiliraiellyn, gripping my cock at the base to steady it, and placed my other hand firmly on her hip, feeling the heat of her skin under my palm.

I nudged the swollen, wet tip against her slick pussy lips, feeling the heat radiate off her, and slowly pushed in.

"Nnnhaaa...~ S-So good...~"

The moment my cock parted her flesh, her body shivered violently. She grit her teeth, arching her back, the muscles under her skin tightening with need.

Slowly, steadily, I buried myself inside her, feeling her walls grip me so tight it made me curse under my breath. My hands clamped down on her hips, holding her in place.

And then, I began to move.

"Ahhhnn...~ Ah, ah, ahhh... F-Feels good...~ W-What is this...? It feels good... Ahhhnn, ahh, ahh... ahh, ah, ahhh~!!!"

Her moans poured out in breathless gasps, desperate and unfiltered, filling the room with raw lust. Her pussy squeezed down on me, pulsing around my cock like it wanted to milk me dry.

Behind her, Zeruel watched through half-lidded eyes, still flushed and trembling from her earlier orgasm, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.

I thrust deeper, feeling every ripple of Isiliraiellyn’s inner walls around me. The slick heat dragged across my cock, making me groan low in my throat.

"Ahh, ahh...~ Ahhh, ahhh...! Ahh, ah, ah, ahhh...! Mmmgghhh~ Mmmnnn...!"

Each thrust made her pussy grip tighter, the wetness spilling out around my cock, slicking my length and the insides of her thighs.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Nghhhh! Nnnhaaa! Hnngghhhh~!!!"

Her voice rose in pitch, her back arching more with every thrust. I could feel her getting closer with her pussy clenching almost painfully tight each time I slammed into her, her breath turning into ragged, high cries.

My grip on her hips tightened, fingertips sinking into her skin until the flesh spilled around them. Every desperate squeeze of her walls sent sparks shooting up my spine, the pleasure winding tighter and tighter inside me.

"Nghhhh!"

With a final, sharp thrust, I buried myself as deep as I could, the tip of my cock knocking against her womb, the tight ring of muscle yielding from the force. Her body jolted under me, her walls squeezing so tight it felt like she was trying to pull every last drop from me.

The heat, the wetness, the trembling softness of her body—all of it blurred into a single, blinding moment of raw pleasure that made it impossible to hold back any longer.