The World Is Mine For The Taking Chapter 798: Epilogue 15 - Girlfriends (2)

I pressed my cock right against her soaked panties first, feeling that heat and wetness bleed straight through the thin fabric.

The second I did, a rush of slick wetness spilled out, instantly drenching the head of my dick. It was fucking insane how it felt—like warm silk and hot honey, all slippery and ssy, clinging to my skin. Even just rubbing against her panties had my cock twitching so damn hard it almost hurt.

My chest tightened, breath stuck sowhere between my throat and lungs, as I dragged my length slowly across that soaked fabric, saring her pussy juices all over . The texture was addictively soft, but the real kick was the raw wetness soaking through—making every nerve in my dick light up like fire.

When I’d teased myself enough, my fingers curled under the thin waistband, and I peeled the panties to the side—just enough to free that pretty little pussy hiding beneath.

The mont it was uncovered, her scent slamd into . A heavy, musky sweetness that clung to the back of my throat and crawled up my spine until it settled low, heavy, and throbbing right in my groin. I swear it made my mouth water, and my hips instinctively pushed forward, needing to be buried in that heat.

Her pussy twitched under the air, folds glistening and flushed, and for a second, I couldn’t do anything except stare and breathe it in.

"Alright, Nia, here I go," I muttered, voice rough and edged with pure need.

"Mm... Co in," she whispered back, her words shaky, but her gaze holding nothing but open want.

I angled my cock, the tip brushing against her slick entrance—and then slowly, I pushed in.

Holy fuck—her pussy swallowed whole, like velvet fire, hot and wet and squeezing down so tight around it felt like she was milking the cum straight out of my balls.

"Ahnnghhh~!!"

Her moan ripped out, raw and desperate, as her back arched high, breasts bouncing beautifully as her body reacted without sha.

Every inch deeper made my mind blur and my vision darken at the edges. It felt so fucking good I had to grit my teeth just to keep moving, because her pussy was clinging so greedily to every part of .

I planted my hands on her hips, fingers sinking into her soft skin, and started thrusting. First slow, then quicker—each ti dragging my length almost out before slamming it back in, hard enough to hear the slap of skin on skin.

"Ahhhnn, ah, ah, ahhh~ Ah, ahhh! Ah, s-so good~... Ah ahhh, ahhh...~ Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ahhhh! Ah, ah...! I-I love this...! It feels good! It feels good!"

Titania’s voice turned shaless, words tumbling out in broken moans as her face flushed, mouth hanging open.

Every thrust, the head of my cock kissed her cervix, making her pussy clamp even tighter like it didn’t want to let go. The wet, obscene squelch of it echoed around the room, mixing with the heavy scent of sex and sweat until it felt like we were breathing pure heat.

"Ahh, ahh~ Ah, m-more...! M-ss up, Leon! Fuck ...! Ahnghhh~!!!"

Her voice dripped filth and need, and I could see from the corner of my eye the other girls watching, cheeks flushed, eyes wide. Zeruel especially looked stunned—probably had never seen Titania like this.

But fuck, I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. Her pussy gripped like a vice, clenching and releasing, trying to suck every drop out of .

Her tits bounced wildly with every slam of my hips, hypnotizing in the half-light, until I couldn’t help but lean forward and grab one—feeling it spill into my palm, warm and soft, my thumb brushing over the nipple until she gasped.

"Ahhh! It feels so good! It feels so good~!!"

Titania was gone, her expression lting into pure lust, eyes rolling back, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Inside, it felt too fucking good. Her walls were soft, hot, slippery, squeezing around until my vision blurred.

"Ahhh... I-I’m cuming, Leon! I’m cumming~!!!"

"Yeah... I’m gonna cum too...!" I groaned out, voice ragged, hips speeding up as heat burned low and fierce in my spine, ready to explode.

And then it hit. A rush of liquid fire shot from my tailbone, balls tightening painfully as my cock throbbed deep inside her.

"Cummingggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg~~~~~~~!!!!"

Titania’s scream shattered around us, her pussy squeezing down so tight it almost hurt, face twisting into a lewd, fucked-out ahegao as I shot thick streams of cum deep inside her.

I stayed buried as I emptied everything into her womb, the heat and wetness around my cock making it almost impossible to breathe.

Finally, I pulled out, and cum spilled out after , thick and ssy, dripping down to stain the sheets below.

She lay there panting, breasts rising and falling with every shaky breath, sweat glistening on her flushed skin.

"T-That was... incredible...~" she managed to whisper, voice hoarse.

"But that isn’t the end, right?" Trill teased, smirk curving her lips.

"Of course," I shot back, my cock still rock hard, slick with our cum and ready for more.

I turned to Yr lying next to Titania, her panties visibly soaked, and climbed between her legs.

She opened them willingly, sleepy eyes darkened with lust.

I lifted both her legs up, bending her until her feet nearly brushed her head, folding her in half completely and leaving her pussy exposed and dripping.

Before anything else, I pressed my face against her, inhaling her scent. Sweet, musky, a little different from Titania’s—but just as fucking addicting.

I hooked her panties aside, revealing her wet folds twitching in the air.

Then I lowered my mouth to her pussy, tongue sliding over her slick heat.

"Mmnghghh~...!"

Yr shivered hard, breath catching, eyes fluttering.

I licked her, slow at first, then firr, tasting her completely, savoring every reaction.

"Mmghhh! Ah...!"

Folded up like this, she couldn’t fight it, only tremble and moan, voice turning breathy and thin.

"Mmm...! Ahhh!"

Every small noise made my cock ache, ready to split her open. Finally, I pulled my mouth away, lined myself up, and pushed in deep with one rough thrust.

"Figyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!!!"

Her cry rang out, sharp and raw, echoing through the room, and I started pounding into her hard in that tight, folded-up mating press.