The World Is Mine For The Taking

While Yr rested against me in the bath, her back pressed snugly to my chest, her warmth seeped into my skin like a soothing flame. Her petite frame fit perfectly against me, her soft body molded into mine as if the two of us were meant to be like this. The water rippled gently around us, heated from both the tub and the fiery tension that lingered in the air. The intimacy of the cramped tub only deepened the closeness, making it feel as if we were merging into one another.

"Leon..."

"Yes?"

Yr turned her head slightly, her ash-lilac hair clinging damply to her flushed face. Her sleepy, misted eyes gazed up at me with a softness that stole my breath. She looked utterly beautiful, her damp skin glowing faintly under the bathroom light, and her slightly parted lips made my cock twitch with unrestrained need. Even as my desire hardened, pressing insistently against her lower back, I fought to hold myself back.

"I want... to kiss..." she murmured, her voice a soft, dreamlike whisper. "I don't know why... but I want to kiss... Can we?"

Her innocent words, paired with her misty-eyed expression, shattered the last remnants of my restraint. There was no stopping now.

I stood abruptly, water sloshing over the edge of the tub, and grabbed her by the arm to pull her up with me.

"Eh? Ah..."

Before she could react, I spun her around to face the wall. Her small, delicate hands pressed against the cool tile as her damp body trembled slightly under my touch. She glanced back at me with a sleepy yet curious expression, her innocence only fueling the overwhelming hunger coursing through me.

I pressed my cock firmly between her soft, plump ass cheeks, letting her feel its heat.

"Ah... Hot... Your thing is... very hot..." she whimpered, her voice trembling with surprise.

Her reaction drove me wild. Her smooth skin pressed into mine as I kneaded her ass with both hands. It wasn't as pliable as I'd imagined, but it was firm and perfectly shaped, fitting into my palms as if designed for them.

Guiding my cock to her entrance, I adjusted my position to accommodate her smaller frame. Slowly, I pressed forward, the tip of my cock parting her slick, pink pussy lips. Her walls clung to me tightly, even though she was no longer a virgin, and the sensation was maddening. Her heat wrapped around me like a vice, every inch of her insides squeezing me as I buried myself deeper.

"Ah... Leon..."

Her soft voice trembled as I reached for her hands, entwining my fingers with hers against the wall. The connection made my pulse race. Her petite body, her warmth, the way her tight pussy gripped my cock like it didn't want to let go—it was overwhelming. I could already feel my climax threatening to take over.

I leaned into her, pressing my chest against her trembling back as our body heat mingled. She was panting softly, her breaths coming out in shallow gasps as I filled her completely.

Gripping her hips firmly, I began moving, thrusting deep and hard.

"Ah...! Hnnng~ Ah...!"

Her moans filled the bathroom, echoing off the tiled walls. Each thrust drove her voice higher, her cries of pleasure uninhibited and raw. The sound was addictive, her voice like music in my ears, and every moan only made me pound her harder.

The rhythmic slapping of my hips against her ass combined with the wet, obscene squelching of my cock driving into her pussy. Her tight walls clung to me greedily, and I could feel her body trembling as if teetering on the edge of release.

I should have reminded her to keep her voice down, considering how thin the dormitory walls were. But the thought faded quickly, drowned out by her cries and the knowledge that the dorm was empty during spring vacation. There was no need to hold back, and hearing her moan so freely only spurred me on.

Because she was so small, Yr had to rise onto her tiptoes to let me slide in and out of her smoothly. Her thin, delicate legs quivered with the strain, the soft skin taut as she balanced herself. But that slight struggle didn't stop me. If anything, it made the sight of her even more intoxicating as I fucked her tight pussy.

"Ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh, ahh, ah, ah~! Ahhhh!"

Her voice was a sweet, broken melody, rising and falling in perfect harmony with the rhythm of my thrusts. Each moan seemed to vibrate in the air, merging with the wet, obscene sound of her pussy sucking me in. The lewd squelching noise echoed in the steamy bathroom, accompanied by the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. Yr's small body fit so perfectly into mine, her back pressing against my chest, her warmth spreading through me with every movement.

The sight, the sounds, the feel of her—it was overwhelming. I couldn't hold back anymore. My arms wrapped tightly around her petite frame, and with a single motion, I lifted her off the ground.

"Ah...! Ah...!"

A startled cry escaped her lips as her feet left the floor, her body now entirely in my control. She instinctively wrapped her slender arms at the back of my neck as I held her aloft. Her small frame felt impossibly light, her warmth pressing into me as I began fucking her harder, my cock driving deep into her.

"Ah...! L-Leon... Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh~!"

"Does it feel good, Yr?" I growled.

"Ish... Ish feels good..." she whimpered, her words slurring as her face twisted in pure ecstasy. Her half-open mouth dripped with saliva, her hazy, lidded eyes brimming with lust. "Ish feels good~ I want more... More, ahhh... More~..."

Hearing her beg for more lit a fire inside me, an insatiable hunger to give her everything she craved. I shifted my grip, holding her delicate legs firmly. With a grunt, I lifted her even higher until our faces were level. Her legs rested in the crook of my arms, spread apart to give me full access. The new angle allowed me to drive my cock even deeper, the head pressing against the very end of her tight, wet pussy. Experience new tales on My Virtual Library Empire

"Ughhhh... Uaaaaaah..."

A deep, guttural moan tore from her throat as the tip of my cock kissed her cervix, her small body trembling from the intrusion. Yr whimpered, her head dropping to rest on my shoulder as her back arched, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

I tightened my hold on her, steadying her as I began thrusting upward, my cock pistoning into her with powerful, deliberate strokes.

"Ahh...! Ah, ah, ah, aaah, ah, ah, ah... S-So deep... Ah... It's... hitting...! Aaaaahhhhhnnnnn...~!"

Her cries filled the room, echoing off the tiled walls. Her pussy clenched around me with every thrust, her wetness coating my cock and dripping down onto the floor. The obscene squelching noises grew louder, mixing with her high-pitched moans and the sound of our bodies colliding.

Unable to resist a mischievous idea, I adjusted my hold on her and carried her toward the mirror on the wall. Yr let out a soft gasp as I turned her to face our reflection, her flushed, dazed expression coming into view.

"Fueh...?"

Her glazed-over eyes blinked in surprise as she took in the sight before her. Her face, normally so calm and sleepy, was now a portrait of pure debauchery. Her cheeks were a deep crimson, her lips parted as she panted for air, drool trickling down her chin. Her once-damp hair clung to her flushed skin, framing her face in messy strands.

Her gaze trailed downward, landing on the source of her pleasure. Her pussy, reddened and swollen, was stretched wide around my cock, the pale skin of her thighs glistening with the mix of her arousal. The bulge of my cock was clearly visible in her stomach.

"I-Is that me...? I look..."

"That's you, Yr," I murmured, leaning in to whisper against her ear.

"Right..." she whispered, her voice shaky as her reflection stared back at her. "Is this what sex is like? Does sex with you make me do this face? I remember... when you were with the Princess... she had this face too..."

"No, Yr," I said, pressing a gentle kiss to her damp temple. "It's not just the sex. That's part of it, but it's more than that. It feels this good because we want each other."

Yr's expression was captivating, not because of the act itself, but because it was me she was sharing this moment with. Her flushed cheeks, half-lidded eyes, and the soft curve of her lips painted a picture of bliss that felt deeply personal. It wasn't just sex—it was us.

"Leon... can I come over every time... so that I can do this with you again?" she asked, her voice soft and filled with yearning.

"Of course, you can," I replied without hesitation.

It would be ridiculous to refuse something like that.

"Hehehe... Now I can feel this again..." she said, a small, satisfied smile spreading across her face. Then, she turned her head toward me, her damp ash-lilac hair brushing against my skin, and kissed me.