CHAPTER 195: THEY ARE ENJOYING IT

Lyralei wasted no time. As Eren moved into position, she shifted, hooking her long, elegant leg around his hip, instinctively raising it to give him better access. Her eyes, still gleaming with anticipation, were fixed on his. Eren, seeing the invitation, leaned in, taking her face in his hands and kissing her deeply, thoroughly, his tongue claiming hers with a fierce passion.

As their mouths met, he pushed forward, burying his dick deep inside her.

"Ahhh! Oh, God!" Lyralei cried out, her voice a sharp gasp of pleasure as he filled her completely. She was incredibly tight, her muscles clenching around him, milking his dick with an exquisite intensity.

He began to move, slowly at first, a deep, rhythmic thrust that filled her completely. He pulled back, almost entirely, then plunged forward again, a slow, deliberate motion that made her moan. He moved with increasing power, his hips slamming into hers with a steady, relentless rhythm.

"Mmm... ohh... yes," she breathed, her voice a low hum against his ear. Her leg tightened around his waist, pulling him in even closer, urging him on. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss, her nails lightly scratching his scalp, a delicious sensation.

As he pounded into Lyralei, his free hand moved down between their bodies, seeking her pussy. He found her clit, swollen and eager, and began to rub it, a slow, circular motion that sent immediate jolts of pleasure through her. He then slipped a finger inside, then two, stretching her, filling her further, working them in and out while his dick continued its relentless thrusts. He felt her inner walls clench and release around his fingers, a profound, intimate embrace. The combined sensations were almost overwhelming, making her hips buck and twist with fervent desire.

"Oh, God... Yes! That... right there! Don’t stop!" she shrieked, her voice tearing with raw pleasure. She bucked her hips wildly, trying to meet his every powerful plunge, taking him deeper, wanting more, pushing him to go beyond her current pace. Her entire body began to tremble, her muscles tightening around him, demanding more.

Meanwhile, Sylvara, ever the eager participant, moved to Eren’s side, positioning herself perfectly. Her dark hair spilled over his thigh as she lowered her head. Her mouth closed over his balls, taking them gently, then pulling with a soft, warm suction that sent delicious shivers through him. She began to lick, her tongue tracing the sensitive skin, occasionally suckling harder, drawing them into her mouth.

"Mmm... ahh... Sylvara... so good," Eren groaned, his head falling back against the pillows.

While her mouth worked its magic on his balls, Sylvara leaned up, her lips finding his. She kissed him deeply, passionately, her tongue swirling with his, tasting him, claiming him. Her hand, free now, moved to Lyralei’s ass, giving it a firm, demanding squeeze. She squeezed again, then started to rub, pushing Lyralei’s hips down, silently urging her sister to ride harder, faster on Eren’s dick.

"Ohh! Yes! Mmm!" Lyralei cried out, her moans escalating as the combination of Eren’s deep penetration, his fingers working her pussy, and Sylvara’s stimulating touch on her ass pushed her further. She began to pump faster, her hips moving with more urgency, bouncing lightly on his dick, her breasts swaying with each powerful thrust. The bed creaked beneath them, a rhythmic sound of their passion. The air grew thick with their scent, heavy and intoxicating.

Eren was completely lost in the sensation, his dick pounding into Lyralei, his fingers working her pussy, his balls being expertly sucked by Sylvara, and his mouth locked in a deep, desperate kiss. He gripped Lyralei’s hips, pushing up into her, matching her frantic rhythm, driving deeper with each pump. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him in, urging him on. He could feel the desperate urgency in her movements, the way she clung to him, seeking more.

"Faster! Eren! Please! Pound me! Oh, God! Don’t stop!" Lyralei shrieked, her voice tearing with raw desire.

He answered her pleas, driving into her with furious, unrelenting power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her scream his name. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him deeper with every rapid, powerful thrust. Her wetness poured from her, drenching his dick and thighs, making every stroke slick and incredibly intense.

Sylvara continued her work on his balls, her mouth a warm, wet heaven, sucking, licking, drawing out long, drawn-out moans from him. She occasionally lifted her head to whisper encouragement against his lips, her breath hot and sweet, then returned to her task with renewed vigor. Her hand, meanwhile, reached out, finding Lyralei’s full, rounded breast and gently cupping it, her thumb tracing the sensitive nipple, adding another layer of exquisite sensation for her sister.

Eren continued to pound into Lyralei, his dick driving deep inside her, while his hand continued to finger her pussy, and Sylvara continued her relentless assault on his balls. He felt Lyralei’s body convulse, felt the powerful contractions around his dick, signaling her approaching climax. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, every muscle taut, every nerve screaming with ecstasy. Her breasts bounced wildly, her face a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

"I’m... I’m going to... AHHHHH! OH GOD!" Lyralei shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. He emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body spasmed violently, her entire frame trembling from the sheer force of her release.

He collapsed onto her, both of them panting, spent. His dick, now soft, lay buried deep within her. He felt her body go limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure. Sylvara slowly pulled her mouth away from his balls, which were slick and red.

After a long moment, Eren slowly lifted himself off Lyralei. He looked at her, her eyes heavy-lidded, a deep, blissful satisfaction painted across her face. He then moved, grabbing her legs, and in one swift, powerful motion, he lifted her effortlessly, pulling her up against his chest. Her legs wrapped around his waist automatically, her pussy still glistening and swollen, perfectly aligned with his now-soft dick. He cradled her in his arms, her body molding against his, ready to continue their dance in this new, intimate position.

He began to move, carrying her across the room, his dick still pressing against her wet entrance. Lyralei gasped, her arms tightening around his neck, her head falling back as she looked up at him, her eyes wide with surprise and a thrilling delight. He kept his hips moving, a slow, deliberate grind that made her whimper.

"Eren... what... ahh..." she breathed, her voice a shaky whisper.

He brought her to the edge of the bed, then lowered her slightly, positioning her on her back, his body still covering hers. He didn’t pull out. Instead, he drove back into her, a deep, full thrust that made her cry out.

"Yes! Oh, God!"

He took one of her full, rounded breasts into his hand, cupping its weight, his thumb gently circling her nipple, making it peak even further. He leaned down, his mouth closing over it, sucking gently, then harder, drawing on her with a controlled intensity that made her gasp.

"Mmm... ohh... Eren," she moaned, her hands instinctively reaching up, tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to deepen the sensation.

He began to pound into her, slowly at first, then picking up the pace, his hips slamming into hers with rhythmic force. He held her breasts in his hands, kneading them gently, squeezing the soft flesh, his thumbs flicking her nipples. Her moans escalated, a continuous stream of desperate pleasure. Her body bucked and writhed beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him in even closer. The rhythm grew more insistent, the bed rocking beneath them with their combined efforts.

"Faster! Eren! Please! Pound me! Oh, God!" she shrieked, her voice tearing with raw desire.

He answered her pleas, driving into her with furious, unrelenting power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her scream his name. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him deeper with every rapid, powerful thrust. Her wetness poured from her, drenching his dick and thighs, making every stroke slick and incredibly intense. He lowered his head, pressing his face into the side of her neck, inhaling her scent, tasting the salty sweat on her skin, while his dick continued its relentless assault.

Meanwhile, Sylvara, now fully recovered and observing from the side, reached out her hand. Her fingers found Eren’s still-hard balls, cupping them, then beginning a slow, tantalizing rub. She leaned over, her lips finding Eren’s mouth for a deep, lingering kiss, her tongue swirling with his, tasting him, claiming him. Her other hand, ever busy, reached down, finding Lyralei’s free breast, gently cupping it, her thumb circling the nipple.

Eren continued to pound into Lyralei, his dick driving deep inside her, while his mouth sucked at her breast, his balls were being teased by Sylvara, and Lyralei’s other breast was being played with. He felt Lyralei’s body convulse, felt the powerful contractions around his dick, signaling her approaching climax. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge.

"I’m... I’m going to... AHHHHH! OH GOD!" Lyralei shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. He emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body spasmed violently, her entire frame trembling from the sheer force of her release.

He collapsed onto her, both of them panting, spent. His dick, now soft, lay buried deep within her. He felt her body go limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure.

After a long moment, Eren slowly lifted himself off Lyralei. He looked at Sylvara, who was now fully awake, her eyes gleaming, her body still humming with unreleased desire. Her hand, which had been caressing her own breast, now reached out, gently touching Eren’s arm, her fingers trailing down to his still-wet dick. Her gaze was direct, expectant, her pussy glistening and begging for his attention. It was clear what she wanted.

It was her turn to be fully claimed.