Harem System In A fantasy World

Chapter 476: Claiming Isla *

Isla could only nod shyly as she looked down at Elion’s soaked face. His hair was plastered to his forehead, and his chin was glistening with her juices.

She could feel her own wetness, her pussy still throbbing from the intense orgasm she had just experienced.

Her legs were splayed wide on either side of him, and she could see her precious flower, embarrassingly oozing that watery fluid.

Her flip-flops had fallen off onto the floor at some point, and her little toes were curled, trembling from the aftershocks of her pleasure.

She was momentarily flustered at the embarrassing state her body was in, until Elion suddenly stuck his head in while sticking his pink tongue out, as if he intended to lick some tasty treat.

He couldn’t be intending to do what she thought he was going to do, was he?

"!!!" An electrifying shock coursed through her legs.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, her voice filled with shock and embarrassment as she felt Elion’s soft, warm tongue licking her pussy. "It’s dirty there!"

He looked up at her, his eyes filled with mischief. "Nothing about you is dirty, Isla. And I want to taste this delicious flower for a bit."

Isla blushed at his words, her heart fluttering in her chest. She had never felt anything like this before, never known that a man could want to... to do that!

Who in their right mind would ever use their tongue to lick and eat that place!? But as Elion’s tongue continued to explore her intimate place, she found that she didn’t hate it.

In fact, she quite liked it; the sensations his tongue was giving her were just heavenly! It was the peak of ecstasy!

"Mmmhhmm..." She moaned, her hips arching slightly as Elion’s soft tongue found her clit, flicking it and sucking gently on the sensitive bud.

"Elion," she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair. "That feels... that feels incredible."

Elion chuckled, the vibrations of his laughter sending waves of pleasure through her. "I’m glad you like it," he murmured, before diving back in, eager to taste more of her folds and juices.

While enjoying the taste of her, he could also smell her tangy, musky scent, and it made his mouth water.

Slurp Slurp Slurp...

He began flicking his tongue faster, parting her folds with aggressive licks, making her gasp and squirm.

Her taste was intoxicating, even though it was not sweet; the savory, tangy taste was not too bad either, and he couldn’t get enough.

When he grew tired of using just his tongue to tease and play around with the folds of her pussy, Elion enclosed his mouth along the length of her slit and began sucking it like a vacuum.

Sluuuuuurp!

The action created a lewd suction sound as he drank in what little of Isla’s juices were still inside her.

"Feeeels....Sooo good!" Isla exclaimed loudly as she felt the intense suction teasing her depths.

She couldn’t help it; she immediately convulsed as another orgasm hit her virgin cunt. "Elion! It’s coming again!" she cried out as another squirt splashed directly into his mouth.

He swallowed every drop, even plunging his tongue into her folds to make her orgasm more intense by flicking it around inside her.

"Ahhhhhn~" Isla’s hands and thighs held onto Elion’s head like she wanted to crush him, only letting go when the blissful release finally subsided.

She dropped weakly onto the cushy platform, laying her head back onto it as her legs dangled down the edge.

Finally freed, Elion rose up and looked down at the mess she had created with a proud smile.

"You are one heavy squirter," he commented with a light laugh as he licked the remnants from his lips.

It didn’t help much since his entire face was soaked. Even his shirt was soaked down to his waist now.

She couldn’t even seem to hear him, with her arms crossed over her eyes as she took heavy breaths.

While she was catching her breath, Elion took the chance to get rid of his own clothes and shoes, placing everything to the side along with Isla’s dress, which hadn’t escaped the flood of juices on the floor.

When Isla finally recovered enough to open her eyes, using her elbows to look up at him, she was met with the menacing sight of a one-eyed, snake-like monster dangling between his legs.

However, it was slowly rising quickly to its full glory, looking up at her like a mighty sword, waiting to slay her. She shuddered from fear at the sight of Elion’s long, thick, veiny dick.

"W-what is that abomination!?" she asked with a shaken tone as she looked up at Elion with a terrified gaze.

Elion chuckled at Isla’s reaction, his member throbbing at the sight of her fear. "It’s not an abomination," his voice was low and husky. "It’s just a part of me, and it’s what’s going to go inside you and make you my woman."

Isla gulped, her eyes wide with apprehension. "B-But it’s so big," she stammered. "It won’t fit.

He reached with his fingers and brushed a damp strand of hair from her forehead. "It might look frightening, but I promise you, it will feel good. I will be slow and gentle with you. We’ll go as slow as you need."

Isla’s eyes darted from his face to his member and back again. "It’s just... so big," she whispered, the words barely audible.

"It is," he agreed, not denying it. "But your body is made to welcome it. To stretch and hold it. What you felt with my tongue, with my fingers... that is just a prelude. This," he said, his hand wrapping gently around the base of his shaft, holding it for her to see, "this will fill you completely, and it will connect us so that we become one."

He saw her take a deep swallow. "Will it hurt?" The question was totally warranted.

"The first time, there might be a pinch of pain," he told her honestly, his thumb rubbing a soothing circle on her inner thigh. "But I will be very slow and gentle; the moment it passes, you will start to feel really good."

He leaned forward, supporting himself on one arm beside her head, his body hovering over. "Do you trust me, Isla?"

She looked into his eyes, seeing the desire there, but also the patience, the kind focus on her. Her own fear was reflected back at her through his eyes.

She was scared, but she was the one who had wanted this. Slowly, hesitantly, she gave a single nod.

"Don’t worry, I will guide you through it," he murmured.

With that, he didn’t linger; He pushed himself forward, moving his strong hands to her small back before lowering them to the curve of where her soft ass began, holding her softly and pulling her toward him while making sure she remained seated on the platform

He slowly let the hot, throbbing head of his cock nudge against her soaked entrance, and tease her folds just a bit without quite penetrating any further.

"Haaaaa...." Isla gasped, her body tensing instinctively when she felt his tip part her folds.

"Breathe, and calm down," he said gently as he put their foreheads together, his lips finding hers in a soft, reassuring kiss. "Just breathe, and relax for me."

He pulled away from the kiss to let her quivering lips breathe a bit before leaning down and capturing them in another kiss.

He did the same thing repeatedly, the clicks and smacks of their kisses slowly filling the room. As he kissed her, he applied the slightest pressure, and the broad tip began to part her wet, swollen folds.

Isla whimpered into his mouth, her hands coming up to hold onto his shoulders very tightly.

Once he felt his entire tip enveloped in an impossible tightness, Elion held perfectly still, letting her adjust to the initial invasion.

"Elion..." she breathed against his lips, and he could feel the fright in her voice.

"I’m here," he whispered back. "You’re doing so well... Just a little more, and you will be mine for all eternity."

With agonizing slowness, he pushed forward another inch.

The resistance was palpable; her virgin pussy was clinging very tightly to him, as if trying to push him out, and that only served to intensify the pleasure he was feeling.

The next time he pushed forward, he went in deeper than the first two times, letting in half of his eight inches into her tight walls. Along the way, he felt the moment a thin barrier easily gave way to his mighty intrusion.

"Ahhhhh... It hurts!" Isla let out a pained cry that was quickly swallowed by his sweet kiss.

Even though his dick was throbbing with the need to thrust, Elion didn’t move as he muffled her cries with soft kisses, waiting for the sharp pain she was feeling to fade away.

"The worst is over, Isla," he murmured while fighting the urge to groan with pleasure, "You are mine now."

He pulled his lips away from hers and looked at her beautiful face. She had closed her eyes, but there were small orbs of tears rolling down her cheeks, and a pained grimace had found its way onto her brow as well.