Transmigrated Young Master's Yandere Harem

Azael moved over her, his body covering hers as he settled between her spread thighs. His hands immediately went to her soft, heavy mounds. The moment his palms touched the smooth, fair skin of her breasts, he let out a low groan of appreciation.

The breasts couldn’t be held in his palm.

They were incredibly soft, like warm marshmallows that yielded perfectly under his fingers. He grabbed them gently at first, but his fingers easily sank deep into the plush flesh, molding and squeezing the massive globes.

"Ahhhnn~" A sweet, breathy moan escaped Isabel’s lips. Her back arched instinctively, pushing her chest further into his hands, offering more of her breasts to him.

His other hand joined in, greedily grabbing her second breast. He fondled both of them with growing hunger. Kneading, lifting, and squeezing the heavy, supple flesh while his thumbs brushed over her stiff pink nipples.

"Look at this twin buds. They are so hard~" Azael tease her.

The sensation was heavenly. Her breasts were so incredibly soft yet full, overflowing in his palms as he played with them.

While Isabel moaned helplessly beneath him, her round black-rimmed glasses slightly fogged and her black hair still tied in a neat bun. While Azael’s words only made her more sensitive. He leaned forward. His mouth hovered above her right breast. He stuck out his tongue and gave a slow, teasing lick around the slightly darker pink areola.

"Ahh~ Young Master!" Isabel gasped, her body trembling.

Azael’s tongue started circling her hard pink nipple, tracing wet patterns over the sensitive areola but deliberately avoiding the stiff peak itself.

At the same time, his other hand continued playing with her left breast, fondling the soft mound and gently pinching the nipple between his fingers.

Electric pleasure shot through Isabel’s entire body. Her head fell back against the pillow as her moans grew louder.

"Aahnn~"

Finally, Azael dragged his tongue directly over her aching nipple before sucking it hard into his mouth.

The reaction was immediate. Isabel’s hand flew to the back of his head, fingers threading into his black hair as she pulled him closer.

"Master! Slow down... Ahn~" she moaned, but her body betrayed her words by pressing her breast harder into his mouth.

Azael sucked on her nipple with wet, hungry sounds, alternating between gentle licks and strong suction. He was sucking it greedily, as if trying to suck milk out of it. He released it with a lewd pop, her nipple now glistening with his saliva, before moving to her other breast and giving it the same passionate treatment as he suck her other nipple.

Tears of overwhelming pleasure gathered at the corners of Isabel’s eyes as she moaned continuously under him.

"Ahhh~ ahnn~ yes~"

He eventually pulled back, releasing her nipple with a wet sound, and looked at her flushed red face and watery, dazed eyes behind her round glasses.

Azael cupped both of her heavy breasts and began playing with them again, squeezing them together to create deep, inviting cleavage. They pressed against each side by side. Rose buds glistened in his saliva. Then he released them so they jiggled enticingly. He lightly slapped the soft mounds.

Plah!

The slap made her breast bounce and ripple as he watched them.

"Ahmnn~Master~♡"

"Isabel... your breasts are so lewd~ Such a bad woman, hiding these perfect tits under your clothes for so long from me," he growled, voice thick with lust.

"Ahn~ Young Master... don’t say such embarrassing things..." Isabel whimpered, her voice shaky with arousal.

"For now... I want you to call me Azael... or maybe Darling~" he said, his eyes dark with desire.

"Da-Darling... I cannot... it’s so embarrassing!!" she protested, her cheeks burning even redder.

Azael loved her embarrassed expression. "You’re so cute," he murmured before crashing his lips against hers in a deep, devouring kiss. He kissed her lewdly and sloppily, tongues tangling messily as he explored every corner of her mouth.

"Ahnm~"

His thick, hard shaft slid repeatedly against her plump, smooth thighs, leaving a trail of precum on her skin.

"Isabel... spread your legs more," he commanded softly, voice husky.

"Ahn... yes, Azael..." she whispered obediently and spread her thick thighs wider, giving him full access to her dripping pussy.

Her pink, rosy lower lips were visibly swollen and glistening with her love juices, the slick folds parting slightly to reveal her wet entrance.

Azael positioned the thick head of his cock against her slippery folds and began rubbing it up and down her slit, teasing her clit with every slow stroke. The hot contact sent jolts of pleasure through her body.

His swollen tip rubbed over her entrance again and again, coating himself in her wetness but not entering yet.

"Mmnh~♡"

"Can I put it in?" he asked, his voice lustful yet gentle, eyes locked on hers. The sounds made by her were too sweet.

Isabel, lost in overwhelming arousal, could only nod weakly.

She couldn’t think straight.

Azael didn’t wait and slowly pushed forward. His huge cock began stretching her tight pussy. Isabel moaned loudly as the thick head and half of his shaft sank inside her heat.

"So big... Ahn~" she gasped, her walls clenching tightly around his invading length.

Her whole body shuddered by it.

With one firm thrust, Azael buried himself deep inside her until his heavy balls rested against her juicy ass.

Isabel’s head was thrown back, a long, sweet moan of pleasure escaping her lips. "Aahhn~!"

Azael groaned deeply, staying buried inside her for a moment to savor the incredible tightness and heat of her pussy. Then he pulled back slowly until only the tip remained inside, before thrusting hard and deep again.

"Ahnn~!" Isabel moaned even louder, her voice turning into pure ecstasy. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Azael leaned down and sucked hard on her breasts again while he started moving his hips in a steady, powerful rhythm. Isabel’s hands clutched his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she began moving her own hips to meet his thrusts.

Right now she was being fucked by another man, someone who wasn’t her husband. A young man she had watched grow up, now deep inside her with his huge cock hitting her sweet spot with every thrust, making her moan like a slut.

Her thick, plump legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper. Azael released her breasts and kissed her lips harder, their tongues dancing sloppily. Her round black-rimmed glasses were slightly askew, and her black hair in the neat bun had become slightly loosened from the intense movements.

Her breathing was ragged because of intense pleasure.

Azael increased his speed, fucking her harder and faster, the wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filling the room.

The wet, lewd sound of her soaked pussy taking his cock filled the room.

Schlick-schlick-schlick.

Slap! slap! slap!

"Fuck... Isabel... you feel so good... so tight..." he groaned against her lips.

"Azael... ahh~ Darling... it’s too deep... I’m... I’m going crazy~!" Isabel cried out, her voice breaking with pleasure as another powerful thrust hit her most sensitive spot.