Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man-Chapter 139: TUNA 2

Luna’s whispered command, "Put it in, Veilwalker," vibrated through Eren, a stark contrast to the gentle touches she had just bestowed. The raw invitation, combined with her clinging body, ignited a fresh wave of desire within him. He gripped her thighs, feeling the smooth silk beneath his hands.

He positioned himself carefully, the slick head of his cock nudging against the wet lips of her pussy. She tightened her legs around his waist, guiding him, her breath catching in her throat. He pushed slowly, feeling the exquisite resistance, the gentle stretching as he entered her.

"Ohh..." Luna sighed, her grip on his neck tightening. It was a sound of pure relief, a soft, welcoming moan that resonated deep within him.

He continued to slide in, inch by agonizing inch, savoring the feeling of her body taking him in, hot and tight. He paused when he was fully inside, deep within her. She wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, pulling him closer, her chest pressing against his. Her eyes, dark with passion, met his. freewēbnoveℓ.com

He began to move, a slow, deliberate thrust, feeling her inner muscles clench around him. She moaned again, a little louder this time, her head falling back slightly, her silver hair cascading down his arms. Her hands tightened their grip around his neck, her nails gently digging into his skin.

"Mmm... yes... just like that..." she whispered, her breath warm against his ear.

He continued his slow rhythm, each thrust deep and meaningful, allowing her to feel every inch of him. He could feel her wetness making their connection even slicker, making each movement smooth and intensely pleasurable. She began to bounce gently on his dick, her small movements making the feelings stronger, her soft moans filling the dimly lit chamber.

He slowed his pace even further, almost to a stop, just enough to stay inside her. He watched her face, seeing the play of feelings flickering across her features – pleasure, wanting, a hint of giving in. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers.

"You feel good, Luna," he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

She responded with a soft kiss, her lips parting slightly. He deepened the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers, a slow, sensual dance that mirrored their movements below. He pulled back slightly, his gaze locking with hers, and then he deliberately let a drop of saliva trail from his lips to hers, a raw, intimate gesture. Her eyes darkened further, a spark of wildness igniting within them.

He began to pick up the pace again, his thrusts becoming a little deeper, a little faster. Luna met his rhythm, her hips moving with increasing urgency, her moans growing louder, more unrestrained. She was no longer just swaying; she was actively bouncing on his dick, her movements becoming more pronounced, her pleasure evident in every gasp and cry.

He shifted his grip on her thighs, lifting her slightly, changing the angle of his penetration. She gasped, a sharp intake of breath, her body adjusting to the new sensation. He found a new sweet spot, a place that made her arch her back and cry out.

"Oh, gods, Eren! Yes! There!"

He continued to explore, changing angles and depths, each adjustment bringing fresh moans and gasps from her. He lifted one of her legs higher, hooking it around his waist, allowing for an even deeper, more intense thrust. She wrapped her other leg tighter around him, clinging to him as he drove into her. Her whole body was hot against his, a soft, giving weight that molded to his every movement. He could feel the pulse of her blood, the frantic beat of her heart against his chest.

He slowed down again, drawing out the pleasure, making her wait for each deep thrust. He ran his hands down her back, feeling the smooth skin beneath his fingers, then cupped her rear, lifting her slightly as he plunged into her. The sensation was almost unbearable, a hot, tight embrace that promised to push him over the edge.

"You’re so tight... so hot," he whispered, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his lips brushing her neck. He tasted the salt of her skin, the sweet scent of her arousal.

"Don’t stop... please... don’t stop," she pleaded, her voice thick with desire, almost a growl now. Her hips began to grind against his, a desperate, animalistic motion that spoke of her overwhelming need.

He continued to fuck her, a steady, rhythmic pace that built the tension between them, pushing them both higher. He could feel her climax building, the subtle tremors in her body, the increasing intensity of her grip on his neck. Her breath hitched, her body trembling. He drove deeper, harder, wanting to drive her over the edge.

"Eren... I’m close..." she gasped, her body shaking, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

He gave her one final, powerful thrust, and she cried out, her body convulsing around his dick as she reached her peak. He held her tight, feeling the waves of her pleasure wash over him, pulling him closer to his own release. He groaned, a deep, guttural sound, as his own body tensed, the hot surge of his climax emptying deep inside her.

As her climax subsided, he slowed his movements again, savoring the lingering sensations. He held her close, her body still trembling slightly against his. He looked into her eyes, dark and filled with a satisfied haze. Her eyelids were heavy, her lips swollen, a picture of pure, blissful exhaustion. He felt the profound connection, the raw aftermath of their shared explosion.

He slid his hands beneath her thighs, supporting her weight completely. He lifted her up, her legs still wrapped around his waist, until her face was level with his chest. He took a step, carrying her easily, his eyes dropping to the glistening place between her legs. The sight of her swollen, slick pussy, still pulsing slightly, ignited a fresh wave of desire within him. He lowered his head, his lips just inches away from her most intimate place, ready to claim her.

"You are naughty, Veilwalker."