Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man-Chapter 177: Deepest Connection

Eren held Jade in his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist, her body pliant and warm against his. He looked into her heavy-lidded eyes, seeing the deep satisfaction there, but also a lingering challenge, a silent dare for him to push her further. His dick, still hard from her furious ride, pulsed with renewed desire. He had to meet her intensity, to drive her to even greater heights.

He began to move, pushing upward gently, a slow, deliberate thrust. His hips pushed upward, burying his dick deep inside her, feeling her stretch around him, warm and wet. He pulled back, almost entirely, then eased back in, a languid, deliberate motion. Jade gasped, a soft, breathy sound, her hips swaying subtly above him.

"Mmm... ohh..." she moaned, a low, sweet hum that resonated deep within him. Her hands, tangled in his hair, pressed his head closer to her shoulder.

He continued his gentle rhythm, a steady push and pull that allowed them both to feel every nuance of their joining. His hands reached out, finding her ass. It was firm, surprisingly round for her small frame, and cool beneath his palms. He cupped her cheeks, kneading the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing against the delicate skin of her perineum.

"You feel... so good... so full," she whispered, her voice husky, her breath warm on his face as she continued her slow, graceful movements. Her hips rolled, a gentle grind that sent waves of sensation through him.

He was lost in the feeling. Her wetness, the slow, rhythmic embrace of her pussy around his dick, was intoxicating. His hands on her ass, his light touches, drew him deeper into the moment. He could do nothing but let her lead, letting himself be ridden, letting her set the pace. He felt her inner muscles clench and release with each slow rise and fall, a maddeningly exquisite torment.

She kept her pace unhurried, a long, drawn-out dance of possession. She rose high, almost pulling free, then sank down again, taking him fully. She leaned forward, her short, messy hair falling around them like a curtain. Her hands moved from his shoulders to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, light and teasing. She massaged his nipples gently, then slid her palms over his skin, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her touch.

He felt a subtle slip. His dick, still softening and hardening in turns, seemed to lose its purchase for a fraction of a second, threatening to slide out completely.

"Ah!" Jade gasped, a tiny sound of surprise as she felt the momentary dislodgment. Her hips paused, and she adjusted, pushing down with a focused intensity. He felt the tip of his dick nudge her entrance again, then slowly, surely, she guided him back in, taking him inch by careful inch until he was fully buried once more.

"Silly thing," she murmured playfully, a hint of mischief in her voice, yet with an underlying focus that showed her determination. "Don’t you dare try to escape."

She resumed her slow, deliberate ride, her movements now even more precise, as if asserting her control over his reluctant dick. She rose high, pulling almost free, then descended with a smooth, powerful motion, burying him to the hilt. She leaned back, arching her spine, her head thrown back, exposing her throat. Her large, firm breasts bounced gently with her movements. Her pussy seemed to milk his dick with every slow thrust, pulling out soft moans from him.

"Mmm... you’re mine... yes," she purred, her voice laced with triumph, her eyes half-closed in pleasure. She leaned forward again, her fingers sliding from his chest, down his sides, and then grasping his hips. She pressed down, guiding him deeper, forcing him to remain still beneath her as she worked.

She varied her movements, sometimes rolling her hips in slow circles, sometimes grinding softly, sometimes simply holding still, letting the intense fullness sink in. The sounds were soft, wet, rhythmic. Her moans were low and continuous, a hypnotic hum that filled his ears. She was taking her time, drawing out every ounce of pleasure, making the ride long and agonizingly sweet.

Eren reached up, his hands still on her ass, then sliding to her inner thighs, feeling the smooth skin. He squeezed gently, his fingers brushing against her moist folds as she continued her slow, sensual dance. He tried to urge her on, to quicken the pace, but she was in control. She merely pressed her hips down harder, asserting her dominance, her eyes still holding his.

She pulled back almost completely, then slammed back down, a powerful, deliberate thrust.

SMACK!

The sound echoed, and Jade gasped, her head falling back.

"Oh! Yes! Like that!" she cried out, her voice sharp with sudden, intense pleasure. She quickened her pace slightly, her ride becoming more urgent, more demanding, yet still retaining a deliberate slowness that built the tension.

He felt the waves building inside her again, her body beginning to tremble with the approach of another climax. She sped up, her hips pumping faster, harder, rising and falling with increasing intensity. Her moans became desperate cries, her dark hair swinging around her as she threw her head back and forth.

She leaned over him, her eyes wide, blazing with pure fire. She drove down, deep and hard, pushing him to his limits. Her pussy tightened around him, squeezing, milking his dick with powerful contractions. He felt his own body tensing, pulled along by her furious rhythm.

She increased her speed, her body bucking and grinding. He felt her inner walls clench, convulsing around him, pulling out soft groans from him. She was relentless, riding him harder and faster, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge. He felt the tremors starting, deep within her, shaking her entire frame.

"I’m... I’m going to... Oh, God! Eren! Yes! Ahhhh!" she shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. A powerful, hot gush erupted from her, drenching his belly. She spasmed violently, her entire body arching and trembling, squeezing every last drop of pleasure from herself.

He roared, his own climax hitting him hard, emptying himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body continued to convulse around his.

He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Her body went limp on top of him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. He slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet.

Eren held her for a moment longer, feeling the heavy weight of her body against his, her breath still ragged. He looked into her eyes, seeing the complete satisfaction there, a deep, settled calm that spoke of profound release. He felt a surge of triumph, a sense of having met her challenge and exceeded it.

He then moved toward the stone bench where they had been before. With practiced ease, he carefully lowered her, placing her feet on the cool marble, then gently guiding her body down until she was once again bent over the sturdy surface, her ass presented to him. He wanted to change the angle, to explore a new depth of pleasure and control.

Eren moved behind Jade, who was now bent over the sturdy stone bench, her full, round ass presented to him. The air in the colorful chamber was thick with their shared scent, a humid tapestry of arousal and release. His dick, thick and hard, pulsed with renewed life, eager for its next journey.

He reached out, his hands settling onto her lower back, just above the curve of her ass. He pulled her slightly closer, aligning his throbbing dick with the wet entrance of her pussy. He didn’t rush. This was a position for deep, sustained pleasure, and he intended to deliver.

He pushed forward, slowly, deliberately. His dick, thick and rigid, nudged against her slick opening, feeling the soft give of her folds. He entered inch by careful inch, savoring the incredible tightness, the hot, wet embrace that enveloped him. Jade gasped, a sharp, sudden intake of breath, her hips lifting almost imperceptibly to meet his invasion.

"Mmm... ohh... Eren..." she moaned, a deep, throaty sound that vibrated through him, echoing in the intimate space. Her hands, gripping the edge of the bench, tightened, her knuckles white.

He continued his slow descent, burying himself deeper into her. Her muscles clenched around him, a powerful, welcoming grip that sent shivers through his entire body. He watched her back, seeing the subtle arch of her spine, her shoulders tensing with building sensation. He was completely inside her, filling her completely, the sensation profound and all-encompassing.

He paused there, letting them both breathe, letting their bodies fully adjust to the deep, primal connection. Her warmth enveloped him, a living, pulsing embrace that felt both ancient and brand new. Then, he began to move, slowly, deliberately. A gentle push, a slow pull, easing in and out, feeling her muscles flex and tighten around him with every movement. The sounds of their bodies joining started again, wet and soft, a hypnotic rhythm of skin on skin.

Jade’s moans grew louder, more constant, turning into soft cries of delight. Her body arched beneath him, her hips lifting to meet his slow, deep thrusts. He leaned down, his lips finding the sensitive skin of her neck, tracing a path down to her shoulder. He inhaled her scent, tasting the salty sweat on her skin.

"You like this, don’t you?" he murmured against her skin, his voice rough with rising pleasure.

"Oh, God... yes... so much... keep going... Eren..." she whimpered, her voice a fragile thread, begging him on.

He moved deeper with each push, drawing out the pleasure, savoring every moment. He felt the soft give of her pussy, stretching around him, pulling him in further. His dick slid inside her, long and slow, then pulled back, almost out, only to push deep again. He used his hips, grinding slowly, twisting inside her, finding new sensitive spots that made her gasp and writhe.

He shifted his weight slightly, leaning into her, allowing his hips to press firmly against hers. This created a deeper friction, a more intense fullness that made Jade cry out anew. Her fingers dug into the bench, leaving faint marks on the polished stone.

As he continued his slow, deliberate pace, his gaze moved to her generous breasts, hanging full and heavy beneath her. He leaned in closer, his mouth finding one of her prominent nipples. He began to suck, slowly, tenderly, drawing on her with a soft, pulling motion.

"Ahhh! Oh, God! Both... yes!" she shrieked, her voice a sudden burst of raw pleasure as he simultaneously filled her and suckled her. Her body arched wildly, pushing herself more firmly into his mouth and onto his dick. Her moans intensified, becoming a continuous, guttural sound as he continued his slow, powerful thrusts, while his mouth worked her breast.

He varied his sucking, sometimes light and teasing, sometimes deep and hungry, making her moan louder with each variation. His tongue swirled around her nipple, flicking, tracing, then pulling her deep into his mouth. He felt the firm peak against his tongue, the soft areola cushioning his lips. His other hand reached out, cupping her free breast, gently kneading it, his thumb teasing its erect nipple.

He continued his slow, deliberate pace, his hips pushing deep into her, then withdrawing almost entirely, only to plunge back in. He listened to her moans, a symphony of escalating pleasure, as her body trembled under his touch. Her legs widened slightly, allowing him even deeper access, silently urging him on.

He pressed his lips to her neck, kissing, sucking, leaving faint red marks on her pale skin. He was taking his time, making her writhe, building the pressure inside her to an unbearable crescendo. He felt her inner walls clench around him, milking his dick with every slow, deliberate thrust.

After a long, drawn-out period that stretched the boundaries of time, Jade’s body began to tremble violently. She arched her back, pressing her ass harder against him, crying out his name. He continued his slow, relentless pace, pushing her closer, feeling the familiar tremors begin deep within her.

"I’m... I’m going to... Oh, God! AHHHHH!" she shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. A powerful, hot gush erupted from her, drenching his belly. She spasmed violently, her entire body arching and trembling, squeezing every last drop of pleasure from herself.

He roared, his own climax hitting him hard, emptying himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body continued to convulse around his.

He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Her body went limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. He slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet.

He then gently helped her straighten, turning her to face him. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, her lips swollen, but a deep, contented smile was on her face. She looked at him, her gaze traveling over his body, then back to his eyes.

"Of all the positions, Veilwalker," she whispered, her voice husky, "which one do you like most?"

Eren met her gaze, a slow smile spreading across his lips, a silent acknowledgment of the profound connection they had just shared.