The World Is Mine For The Taking Chapter 1254: Epilogue 23 - The One Who Is Above All (8)

It was going in slowly.

It was painfully slow, almost teasing in the way it stretched her inch by inch. I didn’t rush it. I couldn’t. Her vagina was unbelievably tight, gripping and resisting like it had a mind of its own, trying so hard to push my cock back out. It wasn’t just tight. It was stubborn about it. Like it was saying, "Are you sure about this?" while her body betrayed her with how wet she was.

I lifted her legs higher, adjusting my grip until she was practically folded in half beneath . Her thighs pressed toward her chest, her body bent in a way that left her completely open. It was an intimate, overwhelming sight and it was one that made my pulse pound harder.

"Mn... guh... uhhh...! Ah...!"

Her voice trembled, the sounds breaking out of her like she couldn’t decide whether to hold them back or let them spill. She was trying to endure it, trying to keep so dignity, but her body was clearly overwheld.

"If you want it to slide in and out easier, open your lips for ," I told her. My voice wasn’t harsh, but it wasn’t exactly gentle either. It carried that low, steady edge of soone who knew exactly what he ant.

For a split second, she looked confused, and I almost thought she’d misunderstood on purpose. But then her eyes shifted downward with realization dawning. She knew I didn’t an the ones on her face.

She hesitated, cheeks flushed, then placed both hands at either side of her crotch. Slowly, she pulled herself open. It wasn’t graceful. It wasn’t elegant. It was raw and and showing herself in a vulnerable way.

The mont her lower lips widened, everything changed.

My cock began sliding in and out much more smoothly, her sopping wet vagina finally giving way. The sound alone, which was very soft, slick, and rhythmic was enough to send a shiver up my spine.

She wasn’t screaming in pain, but there was still that subtle tension in her body. That tiny flinch every ti I moved a little deeper. It was obvious that this was her first ti having sothing inside her like this. There was unfamiliarity there with that new stretch her body hadn’t yet learned to accept.

I lifted her legs even higher and locked her into a full mating press. She was completely pinned beneath now, she was folded and open, with no escape and no room to retreat.

Then I started pounding her downward.

Not fast at first.

She gasped imdiately, and then the moans followed.

"Aaahhh... haaa...~ Aaaaahhnnn... ah, ahhh... ah, ah, ahhh...!"

Her voice grew louder, losing its composure piece by piece. Her pussy tightened around , clenching hard as if trying to hold in place. And honestly, it felt incredible. That kind of tightness didn’t just feel good. It felt addictive.

Lilia’s expression began to lt. That proud, controlled commander look she usually carried like armor was now gone. Completely gone. In its place was sothing raw and overwheld. Her eyes glazed slightly, her lips parted, and her brows trembling as pleasure started pulling her apart from the inside.

Right now, she didn’t look like the commander of the magic knights.

She looked human.

I held her ankles firmly, keeping her locked in position while I continued to fuck her in the mating press. The impact of each thrust made her body jolt beneath , her folded fra rocking with the motion.

We were close. And I an, too close. The kind of closeness where breathing syncs up without realizing it. The kind where every little sound feels amplified.

Our glutes smacked against each other rhythmically, the dull, heavy contact echoing in the room. It wasn’t graceful. It was very ssy, heated, and honest.

After a while, I decided to switch things up.

I flipped her over onto all fours. The transition wasn’t delicate, but she adjusted quickly, palms pressing into the sheets as her back arched slightly. From behind, the view was even more exposed.

And I continued to fuck her.

"Haaa... haaa... aaah, kyaaauu...! Aaaah, aaaaaaah, haaaa...~!"

Her moans ca out softer at first, then higher, almost trembling. Little by little, she was opening up more, physically and otherwise. Her voice had this unexpectedly cute tone now, like she couldn’t help it. It slipped out before she could stop herself.

"I never imagined the commander would be such a slut..." Myrcella said casually from where she watched.

It wasn’t entirely wrong.

Lilia’s face had lost every trace of composure. Her proud expression had lted completely. Saliva slipped from the corner of her mouth as she moaned without restraint, her fingers clutching the sheets like they were the only thing keeping her grounded.

I kept pounding her ass with my hips, each thrust making her body bounce forward slightly. She could barely form words now. Only broken sounds.

I reached around and grabbed her breasts. They were firm, almost rock-hard under my grip, and sensitive enough that even light rubbing made her gasp. My fingers traced over them, squeezing and teasing, watching the way her shoulders trembled in response.

Then I returned my hands to her ass, gripping it firmly as I continued thrusting. The impact grew heavier and stronger, until I was practically lifting her hips upward with each movent while pushing her upper body harder into the sheets.

Her tightness was unreal.

Her pussy resisted and clung to at the sa ti, that strange contradiction making it feel even better. It was tight enough to make my head buzz, like a wave of dopamine rushing straight to my brain. I almost laughed under my breath at how unfair it felt.

Lilia was speechless now. Completely. Every ti I thrust, her flesh rippled and reverberated under the force. The sound of skin eting skin filled the space, mixed with her breathless cries.

"Aaaah...~! Uuhhhhh...!!! —————————————————AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Her body suddenly tightened around even more. The way her face contorted with her eyes squeezing shut and mouth opening wide, made it obvious she was right there on the edge.

I was too.

I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

So I ca inside her.

I filled her insides with my sen, pouring everything into her. It was an overwhelming amount, like sothing snapping loose after being wound too tight.

"Fuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh~!!!!!!"

She arched her back sharply as I emptied myself into her, her body trembling while I continued releasing deep inside. I could actually feel the way her insides expanded slightly as she was filled completely.

After a mont, her strength gave out.

Her upper body slumped forward onto the bed, chest rising and falling rapidly. She was panting hard, trying to catch her breath.

A short while later, Myrcella stood up.

"Leon, can you lift her up?" she asked, voice light, almost amused.

I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed Lilia by her breasts and lifted her upright, keeping my dick inside her as I did.

Her legs remained spread, her pussy exposed, and leaking with my cum. It dripped slowly.

"Fufufu, let have a taste of both of you," Myrcella said, stepping closer. "I’ll make sure it’s clean."

There was sothing mischievous in her smile, like she’d been waiting for this part.

She pressed her tongue against Lilia’s clitoris and flicked it lightly.

The reaction was imdiate.

Lilia gasped and orgasd lightly, her vagina tightening around again as if shocked by the sudden sensitivity.

Myrcella’s tongue moved lower, tracing along my shaft and over her pussy in a slow and teasing manner.

And with that added sensation, I started pounding upward.