Chapter 351: Inside the Blanket(1)[R-18]
Chapter 351: Inside the Blanket(1)[R-18]
Isaac stared blankly at Arwen, who had referred to herself as a gift. He had expected as much, but the reality surpassed his imagination.
She wore red lingerie made from the silk of worms that had fed on the leaves of the World Tree. As if to emphasize that she was a gift, a small ribbon was tied right in the center.
The red lingerie was provocative enough on its own, but the fact that Arwen was the one wearing it made it even more so. Isaac scanned her from head to toe, taking in the sight of her mostly exposed skin.
Her swelling breasts, once revealed, possessed a surprising amount of volume, and everything below them could only be described as peak beauty.
Her curves flowed as smoothly as if a master craftsman had shaped them from porcelain. He had noticed it before, but her dizzying hip line made it impossible to look away.
Once that final layer of wrapping was removed, they would spend the first night Arwen had longed for so dearly. However, there was no need to rush; they could take it slow.
"…You’re beautiful."
"Th-thank you."
Arwen replied shyly to Isaac’s sincere compliment. Though she had made up her mind long ago, her heart wouldn't stop racing now that the moment was finally here.
She had barely managed to say what Cecile had taught her; would she be able to do more?
She hesitated for a moment before gathering her courage to face Isaac. Then, she lowered her gaze.
Though he was still wearing his robe, his member was thrusting upward so sharply it looked like it might pierce through his underwear. Just by looking, she could tell it was of an immense size.
Is that really going into my body…
Even Cecile, who was tall and had wide hips, said she had a hard time taking it all in. Would she be able to manage? Arwen worried for a moment, but then shook her head to clear her thoughts.
Even thinking such things felt wrong. She was a gift for the hero who had saved the world.
She would do as Isaac wished, following wherever his desires led.
Slide—
"Hng…!"
While she was lost in thought, Isaac reached out and placed his hand on Arwen’s cheek.
Perhaps because she was so aroused, even that small contact felt intensely provocative to her.
Isaac gave a soft smile at her cute reaction and slowly—very slowly—brought his face closer. As his face approached, Arwen gently closed her eyes.
Chu—
It began as a light peck. But the moment Isaac’s tongue pushed its way inside, the story changed.
Slurp— Schlick—
It was a thick, sticky deep kiss, their tongues intertwining. Unlike the experienced Isaac, Arwen’s body went stiff.
Furthermore, because of the height difference, Arwen had to stand on her tiptoes even though Isaac was leaning down.
Despite that, her body tingled, and she could feel herself becoming drenched down below in real-time. Was this the "excitement" Cecile had told her about?
Mmn… Nnh!
O-oh no…!
She felt like she might climax just from the kiss. Arwen twisted her body slightly as a throbbing sensation pulsed through her lower abdomen.
She was someone who didn't even masturbate, usually too busy tending to state affairs. Since her coronation, she’d had almost no personal time because of her constant battles with the Senate.
On top of that, Isaac was highly experienced. It wasn't strange for her to feel this much from just a kiss.
To make matters worse, he was gently stroking her ears, driving her to the brink of madness.
"Phew…!"
The long kiss finally ended, and their lips parted. A long, silver thread of saliva stretched between them before snapping in the middle.
While Isaac remained perfectly composed, Arwen was panting, her eyes half-lidded and unfocused.
Her brilliant silver-grey eyes, usually shining with intelligence, were now clouded with lust. She looked less like the Queen of a nation and more like a woman possessed by carnal desire.
"Did you like it?"
"Y-yes…"
"Then, do you want to try now, Arwen? With the Holy Water Elves use on their first night."
Arwen had mentioned it before—that Elves use Holy Water made from the Dew of the World Tree on their first night.
At first, he hadn't known what it was for, but as soon as he heard it was thick and viscous like mucus, he realized.
It was similar to the love gel from his previous life. However, he didn't know its specific effects or how to use it.
"Th-then, please lie down on the bed."
Isaac followed Arwen’s request obediently. Perhaps because it was the Queen’s bed, it was spacious enough for one person to feel small in it.
As he lay down, he felt as though he could smell Arwen’s unique, fragrant scent.
Rustle—
He closed his eyes and felt Arwen cautiously climbing onto the bed. Isaac waited quietly for her next move.
How exactly was she going to use that Holy Water? Was it really what he expected?
If it was, it might be a bit shocking. The gap between the dignified image of an Elf and such an act was quite wide.
Of course, there might be some other intent behind it that he didn't know. For now, he just had to wait.
"……Gulp."
Meanwhile, Arwen swallowed hard as she looked at Isaac’s member, which showed no signs of losing its vigor.
In her hand, she held a bottle of Holy Water. She had to apply this to Isaac’s part.
There were many reasons why this Holy Water, made by diluting the Dew of the World Tree, was applied to the man.
Hygienically, it was beyond reproach, and it carried a nobility that allowed new life to sprout.
Crucially, unlike a man’s part, a woman’s vagina was difficult and potentially dangerous to apply it to directly.
Therefore, the tradition was to apply it generously to the man’s genitalia and then insert it into the woman’s private parts, ensuring the inside of the woman was also sufficiently coated.
It was a tradition that was extremely Elven, yet could be perceived as incredibly erotic.
With trembling hands, she gripped Isaac’s underwear and slowly pulled it down.
Isaac lifted his hips slightly to make it easier for her. And then…
Boing—
"Hah!"
Isaac’s massive cock sprang out like a coiled wire. Arwen gasped and her eyes widened as his member popped out.
She had heard about this from the women who had spent nights with him, as part of her "education." They wondered if Isaac’s member was so large it could even fit inside Arwen.
They worried that even if it did fit, it would be very difficult, and so on. At the time, she thought they were exaggerating, but facing it now, she realized it wasn't an exaggeration at all.
S-something this big…
Was this really going inside her vagina? Wouldn't it hurt? Could she even take it all?
More importantly, why was she so aroused? Just looking at it made her body tingle, so if that went inside… how would it feel?
Arwen felt the lingerie she had prepared as a gift becoming increasingly wet, and she unconsciously wiggled her hips.
Isaac watched the scene with one eye open and then moved his hand slightly.
Stroke—
"Hiii!"
When he followed up by stroking Arwen’s luscious buttocks, a sharp reaction escaped her. But Isaac didn't stop teasing her behind.
What a plump and soft bottom it was. He had been eyeing it for a long time, and now he could touch it to his heart's content.
Isaac helped her get even more excited by kneading Arwen’s peach-shaped buttocks and gently gripping them.
"Hng. Ahh. M-my Lord…"
"Keep doing what you were doing. Don't mind me."
"Y-you’re so mean… Hng."
Cecile was right. She said Isaac became a bit of a bully whenever they were intimate.
Feeling his touch, Arwen looked back at his member. It was so large she still questioned if it would even fit.
She then uncorked the bottle of Holy Water and very slowly poured it over Isaac’s member.
"Mmm…"
Isaac let out a shallow groan as the mucus-like Holy Water was poured over him. The Holy Water was neither cold nor hot.
However, its unique stickiness felt like it was stimulating him everywhere. This seemed like enough, but it wasn't the end.
Arwen smeared the remaining Holy Water all over her own hands, hesitated for a moment, and then wrapped her hands around Isaac’s member.
It’s hot… and so hard…
It was exactly as Cecile had taught her. It was as hot and hard as a steel rod heated in a forge.
Unaware that Isaac was groaning from the unfamiliar sensation, she began to satisfy her curiosity.
First, according to Elven tradition, she had to apply the Holy Water to the entire erect member.
Arwen swallowed hard once more and carefully moved her small hands.
Starting from the glans, she stroked up and down the shaft, and finally, down to the testicles below. She had learned all of these actions from Cecile.
Because Isaac’s part was so large and Arwen’s hands were small, it took quite a while just to coat every nook and cranny.
Still, Arwen focused intently on making Isaac happy. She was even becoming aroused herself because he kept kneading her buttocks.
"Haa…"
"A-are you alright?"
"Yeah. It feels great."
"I-I’m glad… Hehe."
Arwen giggled softly at the fact that her touch was making Isaac excited. Her hands didn't stop.
Soon, judging that she had coated everything, Arwen straightened her back and took off her lingerie. Starting with the bra.
As the bra came off, mounds large enough to be filled by a single hand appeared. Even the shy pink nipples at the tips of the snow-white fruit were revealed.
Isaac was momentarily captivated by her nipples, which were a much lighter shade of pink than most, but he quickly stopped her when she tried to take off her panties.
"Wait. You’re going to put it in right away?"
"Huh? I-is it not enough? I-I can do more if you want."
Arwen asked back, her voice full of embarrassment. Cecile had told her that once she felt wet down there, she should take off her underwear and get ready.
She said Isaac would take care of the rest, and that she just had to follow his lead.
"This isn't nearly enough."
"Th-then, again…"
"Not me. You, Arwen."
"Kyaak?!"
Isaac replied and suddenly sat up. He then pushed Arwen back firmly, pinning her to the bed.
Arwen let out a sharp scream, but she was soon startled by the sensation on her breasts.
"I-Isaac? Kyaah!"
Isaac began to gently lick her pretty pink nipples with his tongue. Simultaneously, he kneaded her other breast with his large hand.
Startled by the first-time sensation, Arwen squirmed, but even that was suppressed. Isaac had pinned her down with his legs.
She twisted her body under the stimulation Isaac was gifting her, but she didn't reject it.
Below, his massive cock radiated heat, and above, his hands and tongue toyed with her breasts as they pleased.
Lick. Slurp.
"Hng. Ahh… Mmn…"
Isaac sucked on her nipples like a newborn baby or rolled them gently with his fingers. As the pleasure began to surge, Arwen finally realized.
Just as Cecile had said, she just had to leave herself in Isaac’s hands. There was no need for her to take the lead.
"Arwen."
"Hng…? Mmph! Slurp! Nnh!"
When Arwen turned her head at Isaac’s call, his tongue instantly invaded her mouth. Starting from her even teeth, it intertwined like a snake as if determined to leave its mark.
Meanwhile, his hands didn't stop. Starting from her breasts, his hands moved down to stroke Arwen’s curved waist and hips.
Not only that, but his member was placed on her stomach, asserting its presence. Every part of her, top and bottom, was being stimulated.
His hands were the biggest problem. They teased her by almost reaching her private parts but then pulling away to stroke her lower abdomen, hips, and thighs.
When he went further and touched her luscious buttocks, her waist arched involuntarily.
So this was how it felt to have a man—and the man she loved, at that—touch her body.
She finally understood why Cecile had emphasized so much not to lose her senses. If she completely surrendered like this, she felt like she would go through her first night without even being conscious.
Slurp. Phew! Haa. Haa.
The long kiss ended, and their faces parted. Arwen panted heavily, her heart feeling like it was about to explode.
On the other hand, Isaac remained composed and picked up the bottle of Holy Water she had used. Fortunately, about half a bottle remained.
Since she had used it for him, he had to return the favor.
He poured the sticky Holy Water onto his hand and applied it to Arwen’s body while she was still dazed.
"Hah!"
Starting from her swelling breasts to her abdomen, which featured a charming belly button.
Then to her slender waist and the hip line that could only be described as a treasure.
Isaac meticulously coated her with the Holy Water, just as she had done for him. Arwen couldn't help but tremble at the slippery, sticky sensation.
As she closed her eyes and savored Isaac’s touch, his hand slowly began to head toward her private parts.
"Ah! I-Isaac! Not there…!"
"Shh."
When Arwen tried to sit up in surprise, Isaac pushed her back down.
He even gave a mischievous smile, placing his index finger to his lips as if telling her not to do anything.
It felt like the situation had been reversed, but Arwen had no choice but to follow his demand as if possessed.
If there were such a thing as an Incubus in literature, she thought it would surely be Isaac.
Slide— Rub—
"Hng. Ahh."
Isaac teased her by moving his hand back and forth over her entire private area, still covered by the red lingerie.
He didn't rush, as if he were giving her a massage or preheating her to be eaten.
A woman’s body, unlike a man’s, heats up slowly. This was a fact he had learned through countless nights.
So, he would enter when Arwen’s body was sufficiently heated. He just had to be patient until then.
"Arwen."
"Hng…?"
At his call, Arwen opened her closed eyes and turned her head. And she could see it clearly.
His cock, standing tall and strong despite the time that had passed. It had a strange luster from the Holy Water.
For some reason…
It looked delicious. Like a strawberry coated in syrup and hardened, his member looked tasty.
Normally, it was an unthinkable idea, but Arwen, completely intoxicated by his touch, couldn't think straight.
Above all, it was the member of the man she loved. It wasn't dirty at all, and since it was coated in Holy Water, what was the problem?
Besides, Cecile had mentioned it was one of Isaac’s favorite acts.
Arwen stared at his member with eyes even cloudier than before and slowly opened her mouth.
Isaac also slowly moved his knees to bring his cock closer to her face.
Mmph.
Soon, Isaac’s member entered Arwen’s mouth. The cock had entered the mouth of the Queen of Albenheim.
However, because Arwen’s mouth was so small and the position was what it was, only the glans could fit inside.
"Mmn. Slurp. Nnh. Chu."
"Haa."
Still, the stimulation was enough. In fact, this was even more erotic.
As Arwen began to suck his cock, Isaac stopped his hand for a moment and looked down at her.
She sucked on it like a piece of candy or licked it gently with her tongue, showing a lewdness that didn't fit her status as Queen.
Were Elves actually such an erotic race? Or was Arwen, being a half-blood, unique?
Whatever the case, he had a strong feeling they would spend a very hot first night together. Isaac gently stroked Arwen’s hair and resumed his foreplay.
Now that Arwen seemed as excited as she could be, only one thing remained.
Squish—
"Hng!"
Isaac placed his finger on her private parts hidden under the red lingerie. Arwen flinched at the sudden stimulation.
Despite that, she held the shaft with one hand and kept the glans in her mouth.
Seeing her look like she was truly sucking on candy made Isaac even more excited as he moved his finger.
Squish— Schlick— Splat—
"Ngh! Mmph! Ahh! Haa!"
As Isaac repeatedly poked and rubbed with his finger, Arwen spat out the member she had been holding.
She still held the shaft with one hand, but it didn't mean much.
Squish! Splat! Schlick!
"Ahhh! Ahhh! St-stooop!! I-I…!"
At Isaac’s relentless thrusting, Arwen screamed and twisted her body. But no matter how much she twisted, his finger didn't leave her vagina.
Furthermore, Isaac pinned her down firmly as if telling her not to run away from the pleasure.
Splash!
"Hnggg…! Haaah…!!"
Finally, Arwen climaxed grandly, a fountain of fluid erupting from her. Her waist arched like a bow, and she couldn't even let out a scream.
This was the first time she had felt an orgasm through a man’s touch rather than her own. The pleasure was beyond words.
"Haa… haa… haa…"
While Arwen was trembling slightly and savoring the afterglow, Isaac slowly moved toward her legs.
He then removed the red lingerie, which was no longer serving its purpose. Because she had just climaxed, a long, thin thread of fluid stretched out.
Arwen’s naked body was finally fully revealed. Isaac’s eyes widened when he saw her private parts.
She has no hair?
Unlike other women, Arwen had almost no pubic hair. There were a few strands, but they were practically non-existent.
There were no signs of shaving either. That meant it was natural.
As soon as he realized that, blood rushed to his member. His member was about to enter this clean entrance.
Since it was already coated with Holy Water and plenty of vaginal fluid, the entry itself would be easy. However…
Thump—
"Hng…?"
Arwen, who was still feeling the afterglow, barely managed to lift her head when a hard, hot object was placed on her stomach.
And she couldn't help but stare. The length of the object reached all the way to just above her belly button.
She knew Isaac’s part was large from seeing it earlier, but feeling the length for herself, it was beyond her imagination.
Could she really take all of that? Arwen swallowed hard, feeling nervous.
"Arwen."
"Y-yes?"
"I’m going to put it in now."
At the mention of him taking her virginity, Arwen tossed her previous thoughts aside.
Yes. Something more important was coming, so what did length matter?
Even if she couldn't take it all, she would just have to make it work.
So for now…
"P-please put it in…"
To make it easier for the cock of the man she loved to enter.
"Lord Isaac’s big, magnificent cock…"
Just as she had learned from her teacher (Cecile).
"Please put it inside me…"
She would stimulate his lust.
Arwen spread her private parts wide with both hands and spoke exactly as Cecile had taught her.
There was no shame. Having already climaxed once, the only thing left in her was pure lust.
Soon, her pale pink flesh was fully revealed before Isaac’s eyes.
"……Honestly."
Why were the women who spent their first night with him all so lewd?
Isaac let out a hollow laugh with one corner of his mouth turned up and gripped his cock with one hand.
Then, before fully inserting it, he gently stimulated her entrance with the glans. Arwen felt like she was going crazy from just that light stimulation.
She wanted him to put it in quickly. Just as Cecile had said, Isaac became a bully at night.
That made him even more lovable. He knew all too well how to please a woman.
"Hng…"
Squish—
The glans slowly widened Arwen’s entrance and began to enter. The sight of a narrow hole being widened by insertion was always a thrill to watch.
Soon, when the glans was almost all the way in, Isaac paused for a moment and gently hugged Arwen.
As he hugged her and gently toyed with her long ears, her body squirmed.
"Arwen."
"M-my Lord…"
"I love you."
"I…"
Thrust!
Isaac inserted it before Arwen could even answer. His large member disappeared into her vagina.
It was much better to do it quickly, as putting it in slowly would only hurt more.
"Ahhh!!"
The pain of losing her virginity was brief, and Arwen soon let out an erotic moan at the surging pleasure.
Meanwhile, Isaac’s cock continued to advance deeper. Arwen covered her mouth at the sensation of it pushing through her vaginal walls.
If she didn't, she felt like another moan would burst out.
Thump—
It hit something. Isaac’s glans had hit her cervix.
How could it feel so vivid? Arwen panted heavily at the feeling of her lower abdomen being completely filled.
She was finally one with him. Though it was a narrow hole, the entry was easy thanks to the Holy Water and the abundance of vaginal fluid.
She was happy. Arwen trembled as she felt the cock filling her up. It felt like a hot, hard rod had entered her.
Meanwhile, Isaac wore a troubled expression despite having just taken Arwen’s virginity.
‘I expected as much, but...’
Even though he had hit her cervix, too much of his shaft remained outside.
*
In sex, physical compatibility is vital. A man’s size can boost his ego and allow for various positions, but the real question is whether the woman can take it all. So far, Isaac had spent his first nights with three women: Mari, Cecile, and Adelia.
Cecile and Adelia were tall with wide hips, allowing them to swallow Isaac’s entire length. Mari, though a bit of his base remained outside, never felt lacking. In fact, Mari enjoyed the sensation of her cervix being pushed back so much that she would ride him with fervor.
By now, all three had adapted and were enjoying passionate nights with him. Thanks to that, Isaac had been able to move his hips wildly and vent his lust to his heart's content.
‘I guess even with wide hips, there’s a limit.’
Arwen, however, was a different story. She was at least ten centimeters shorter than the other women. Her "national treasure-class" hips were large only in terms of proportion; her actual frame was small, which imposed a limit.
If her hips had been only slightly wide, half of his shaft would have been left sticking out. As it stood, about a third of it remained. Since his glans was already pressing against her cervix, he couldn't push any deeper. Doing so would surely cause her harm.
Isaac had long since abandoned the idea that sex in a fantasy world would be like a fantasy. A woman’s body had to be treated with care, especially on her first night.
‘It’s Arwen’s first time, after all.’
Rather than satisfying his own desires, he decided to focus on making Arwen writhe with pleasure. Pushing further wouldn't be considerate. His priority was making her fall completely in love with his member.
With that in mind, Isaac gently embraced the moaning Arwen and began to move his hips cautiously.
Squelch—
"Ahhh..."
The cock filling her lower abdomen slowly slid out. Arwen clung to Isaac’s broad back. She wrapped her legs around his waist as if she couldn't bear to let go—an act possible only because she had completely surrendered her body to him.
To reciprocate her feelings, Isaac began to move his hips more vigorously.
Schlick! Thud!
"Hyah!"
The cock that had scraped down her vaginal walls slammed against her cervix once more. Arwen let out a cry, tightening her grip with her arms and legs.
To respond to her closeness, Isaac gently stroked her ears. For an Elf, the ears are one of the most sensitive spots. Allowing someone to touch their ears, which are a source of pride, is equivalent to giving that person everything.
Schlick! Plunge! Squish!
"Ahn! Ah! Ha-ahn!"
Because of the sheer difference in their sizes, even Isaac’s smallest movements caused his massive cock to slide in and out repeatedly. Furthermore, the Holy Water coated on his member spread throughout her vagina, mixing with her overflowing fluids to ensure a smooth glide.
Thanks to this, the narrow passage provided pleasure rather than pain.
Lick—
"Hieek?!"
While she was surrendering herself to the waves of pleasure, Isaac nipped at Arwen’s ear. He didn't bite down with his teeth; instead, he gave light kisses and flicked his tongue. He was blatantly teasing the very spot she had advertised as her weakness.
Arwen felt a sharp tingle in her lower abdomen from the simultaneous auditory and tactile stimulation. The cock inside her only amplified that tingling sensation, driving her to the brink of madness.
In addition, Isaac’s large hands toyed with her nipples or took them into his mouth. He poured every bit of foreplay he could into her.
Squish! Schlick! Splat!
"Ahn!! Hyah!!"
Arwen’s moans grew louder. At the same time, the vaginal walls that had been squeezing his cock began to tighten even more. Noticing she was nearing her climax, Isaac picked up the pace.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
His glans hammered against her cervix, but Arwen didn't mind. On the contrary, she hugged Isaac tighter as if she wanted more. Isaac responded by pushing just a little, a tiny bit past the limit. He felt her cervix being pushed back.
"Ha-ahn! Mmph!"
Then, to bring her to a complete climax, Isaac caught her in a sudden kiss.
Gush!
"Mmmph!! Mgh!! Hnghhhh!!"
Arwen reached her second climax, her fluids erupting once again. It was a peak on a completely different level than when he had used his hand. Arwen flopped like a fish, feeling as if her entire body had become an erogenous zone. Even so, Isaac’s cock continued its relentless rhythm.
"Hyaaaaah!! Ahhh!! Kyaaaah!!"
When Isaac finally pulled his lips away, all sorts of lewd cries spilled from Arwen’s mouth. It was lucky the Queen’s bedchamber was soundproofed; otherwise, her screams would have been heard outside.
"Haah... haah... hng..."
Before long, Arwen began to rest, basking in the afterglow of her climax. Her moderately swollen breasts heaved up and down, exuding a raw sensuality.
However, Isaac wasn't satisfied yet. To be honest, this hadn't even scratched the surface for him. In sex, physical sizes need to match for both partners to reach a climax together; at this rate, Arwen would collapse first.
He shifted his body toward her face. His cock, drenched in her fluids, remained rock hard.
"Arwen."
"Haah... yes...?"
Arwen narrowed her eyes at his call. Through her blurred vision, she saw his turgid member. It was unbelievable that such a massive thing had been thrusting inside her, yet it showed no signs of shrinking even after she had finished twice.
But the night was still long. Her brain dominated by lust, she forced her upper body up.
‘I was too flustered earlier, but...’
She decided to try what she had learned from Cecile. Arwen gripped his shaft with one hand. However, one hand wasn't nearly enough, so she had to use both. As she began her move, Isaac braced himself with his arms.
"Hahmm."
Arwen took his glans into her small mouth. Even with just the head inside, her mouth felt completely full. But while her mouth was full, her throat was still available. She slowly took him deeper, her hands stroking the shaft rhythmically.
She accidentally grazed her tonsils and almost gagged, but it wasn't enough to stop her. Pushing him in bit by bit, eventually, half of Isaac’s length disappeared into Arwen’s mouth.
"Mmph. Gulp. Slurp. Mgh."
Arwen took in as much as she could while her hands remained busy. She wanted to take the entire thing down her throat, but Cecile had warned her that such a feat was only possible during the "Estrus" period.
Still, even this was enough to bring Isaac to the edge. The mixture of Holy Water and vaginal fluid made the sensation incredibly smooth.
"Slurp. Hah. Chup."
Schlick, schlick, schlick—
She sucked on his cock fervently while her hands stroked the shaft and stimulated his testicles below. As if she were applying Holy Water, Arwen closed her eyes and focused entirely on the act.
Seeing this girl with a maiden-like appearance licking and sucking his member—even taking it into her throat—Isaac could no longer hold back.
Finally...
Spurt! Pulse! Gush! Gush!
He erupted with white semen inside Arwen’s small mouth. Perhaps because he had been blessed by Hirt, or perhaps because of the Holy Water, the volume was far greater than usual. If his previous encounters with other women were like turning a faucet on and off, this felt like the tap had been ripped wide open. The speed of the ejaculation was also markedly different.
"Mmph! Hngh!"
Arwen didn't pull away even as the semen flooded her mouth. Instead, she worked her hands vigorously as if to wring out every last drop. Isaac couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure at her milking technique.
He didn't know who had taught her this, but he wanted to give that person a medal. In this moment, there was no dignified and wise Elf Queen—only a lewd "Erophe."
"Munch... munch... gulp. Haah... it’s delicious..."
Arwen savored the semen filling her mouth before whispering softly. Cecile had said it might be slightly bitter but delicious because it was Isaac’s, but it wasn't bitter at all. On the contrary, it was sweet.
Sweet enough that she wanted to keep eating it. Arwen stared at Isaac’s cock with hazy eyes. As if one round wasn't enough, his member remained as erect and turgid as before.
"Is it good?"
Isaac asked, stroking her hair. Arwen nodded vigorously in response.
"Yes. It’s so delicious. I want more. Give it to me quickly~"
Somewhere along the line, she had discarded her formal speech for a tone filled with aegyo. She even tempted him by wiggling her slightly raised hips.
Isaac smirked at the sight of her, now completely drowned in lust, and flopped onto his back. As he lay down, his cock stood tall toward the ceiling, asserting its presence.
"This time, why don't you do whatever you want, Arwen? I'll just help."
Isaac said this while anticipating her next move. He had noticed her lower body trembling earlier. Unlike the others, her stamina was relatively low. On his first night with Mari, both were inexperienced and had made love until dawn, but Arwen was already reaching her limit.
So, he intended to let her play with his member until she recovered.
"You're so mean... that's why I love you even more..."
Unaware of his considerate thoughts, Arwen crawled toward him. She proceeded to give his erect cock light kisses and nuzzled it with her cheek, performing actions that stimulated a man’s heart and made his member even harder.
"Isaac, you're truly... a devil."
"Me?"
"Mhm... I saw it in a book. This is what an Incubus does..."
An Incubus... Isaac chuckled at Arwen’s words. As everyone knew, an Incubus was a demon that seduced women. A demon that, like a Succubus, stole vitality and corrupted its victims sexually.
In a way, it was true. He was surrounded by beautiful women. Moreover, since he had even triumphed over Cecile during her Estrus, he might be something even greater than that.
Squelch—
While Isaac was lost in thought, Arwen did something unexpected. He thought she would play with his cock until her strength returned, but he was wrong. Her body was already consumed by desire. She aimed her entrance at his cock, wanting to feel that pleasure again.
Just as Isaac realized this and tried to stop her—
Slip—
"Ah."
Because she had forced her body up, Arwen’s strength gave out, and she slumped down. The problem was that his glans was already halfway inside her. As she collapsed, the entire length of his cock invaded her.
Plunge!!
"...!!"
Driven by gravity, Isaac’s massive member—which should never have fit all at once—was buried deep inside her.
"Hnghhhhh...!!"
Arwen felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her brain. She threw her head back before covering her face with both hands. Then, she slowly lowered her head and looked down. Her hands still covered her face, but she peeked through the gaps in her fingers.
The sight she saw through her fingers was a massive shock to both her and Isaac.
Because...
"I-Isaac’s cock is..."
Her lower abdomen, just like in an adult comic...
"I-It’s all the way in..."
...was bulging out.
"Hehe..."
Despite that, Arwen showed no sign of pain and simply gave a silly, blissful smile.