Harem System In A fantasy World - Chapter 187: Claiming Celeste*

Chapter 187: Claiming Celeste*
“Nggggg~Ahhhhh~” Celeste’s hands clutched at the sheets with all the strength she could muster, making her knuckles turn white from the strain.
Elion’s mouth worked her little flower with growing hunger, using his tongue to part her plump pussy lips so that he could explore the delicious pink folds hidden within, while sucking on the citrusy wetness that seeped from her entrance.
Sluuurp!
He sucked gently on her clit, drawing it between his lips and flicking it with quick strokes of his tongue, making her gasp and arch off the bed.
“Oh… Elion,” she whimpered, her initial resistance melting away as the sensations built. Her pussy throbbed under his attention, the citrusy slickness coating his chin.
He groaned against her, the vibration sending fresh sparks through her body. His hand kneaded the soft flesh of her thighs to keep her spread wide so that his tongue could explore her pink cave better.
[…]
He didn’t let up, his tongue thrusting inside her tight hole now, fucking her with it in shallow pumps while his thumb circled her clit.
Celeste’s breath came in ragged pants, her body trembling as the coil of pleasure tightened low in her belly.
“I… I can’t… It’s too much,” she moaned, but her hips rocked toward his face, betraying her words.
“Nnnng~” Celeste’s body trembled beneath Elion’s relentless mouth, her plump pussy lips quivering as he slurped noisily at her slick folds.
Sluuuuuurp!
He sucked harder on her wet little sister, the vacuum of his lips pulling at her sensitive flower and drawing a shuddering moan from deep in her throat.
It was too much for her, the wet heat of his tongue going deeper and deeper into her tight virgin entrance, stretching her just enough to make her walls flutter wildly.
At the same moment, his index finger and thumb found her swollen clit, pinching it with a firm, teasing twist that sent an electric jolt straight to her spine.
She stood no chance against that kind of onslaught.
“Aaaahhhn!~Something is~coming!” Celeste screamed, her voice breaking into a high-pitched wail as the pressure built unbearably inside her tight walls.
Her hips bucked off the bed, and then—
Squirt!
A powerful gush of citrusy pussy juices erupted from her cunt, flooding straight into Elion’s waiting mouth.
It was her first orgasm of the night, and it was intense and overwhelming; her body convulsed as waves of ecstasy ripped through her.
“Ahhhhhhh~!” Her thighs clamped down hard around his head, locking him in place as if afraid he’d pull away while she was in the throes of pleasure.
Her hands flew from the tangled sheets to grip his hair, pressing his face deeper into her spasming pussy, urging him to eat her pussy more and drink every drop of her nectar.
The squirt intensified, hot and tangy streams coating his tongue and chin, the citrus scent mingling with the raw musk of her release.
“Ahhhh~Ngggh, wh-….!? Shit!” she babbled, a string of incomprehensible words tumbling from her lips as her mind blanked out in bliss, her petite frame shaking uncontrollably.
Gradually, her orgasm subsided, her muscles going limp as the last tremors faded.
Her hold on him weakened, hands slipping away, thighs falling open with a soft thud against the mattress.
Elion finally lifted his head, his face glistening with her juices, and gazed at his handiwork.
Her pussy was still twitching erratically, the cute, plump buns looked flushed and swollen, her innocent slit gaping slightly as more juices trickled out in lazy rivulets, soaking the sheets beneath her.
He licked his lips slowly, savoring the lingering citrus tang. “Delicious… thank you for the meal,” he murmured, his voice husky with satisfaction.
But Celeste didn’t seem to hear him, her eyes glazed over, chest heaving as she floated in the hazy aftermath, too dazed to respond.
It was odd, really, that she was already in this wrecked state, boneless and spent, even though he hadn’t used sinful touch or any tricks from his arsenal.
Maybe his cunnilingus skills were just getting better, honed by the countless rounds of experience under his belt now.
Elion wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
He stripped what little was left of his clothes quickly, shedding his shirt and dropping it to make a hurried pile on the floor.
He towered over her, his large dick looking menacing and ready.
Celeste’s eyes fluttered open just enough to catch sight of it, a mix of awe and lingering fog in her gaze as she bit her swollen lower lip.
Elion was about to move onto the bed when an unexpected notification made him pause for a bit.
[Ding!]
[NEW Quest received!]
[Take Celeste’s virginity and impregnate her.]
[Quest rewards: (Mental ability, photographic memory Lvl1)(Spear weapon art)]
Elion chuckled inwardly, ’You are a bit too late, but I’ll take the free rewards.’
[…]
He waved off the system and shifted forward, his strong knees sinking deep into the soft mattress on either side of her trembling thighs.
He gripped her slim legs firmly, spreading them wider to hold her open for him. A smile curved his lips as he stared down at her lovely pussy, the delicate folds glistened invitingly.
He licked his lips as he eyed the little virgin cunt he was looking forward to claiming and impregnating.
“Are you ready to become a mother, Celeste?” he asked her.
Celeste’s breath was heavy, her eyes were cloudy, she didn’t seem to be in the mood for words, and she could only nod shyly.
Elion wrapped one large hand around the base of his throbbing cock, stroking it once to feel the heat radiating from it.
His other hand reached down to her slick entrance, his fingers brushing against the puffy outer lips of her pussy.
He used his thumb to circle one swollen fold, teasing the sensitive skin before gently pulling it aside. This revealed the hidden pink and delicate multiple inner petals.
A shiver ran through Celeste’s petite frame, her back arching off the bed as a soft, shuddering moan escaped her lips. “Oh… Elion,” she whispered.
His thumb now slid along the exposed inner lips, gathering more of her juices.
He moved forward on his knees, positioning himself until the broad head of his cock hovered just an inch from her opening.
The tip brushed against her lovely vulva, smearing her juices over the sensitive tip, and making her gasp.
Celeste’s hips jerked instinctively backward, pulling away from the overwhelming sensation, but Elion’s firm grip on her thighs kept her in place.
He chuckled softly. “No escaping now, sweetheart. You’re mine.” He closed the gap again, his cockhead nudging insistently at her entrance, parting the soft outer lips with ease.
Together with his thumb, he spread her folds wider, the warm, velvety heat of her pussy kissing the tip of his shaft.
’She’s wet enough.’ Elion thought.
He pressed forward slowly, pushing his cock inside her tight little sister. “Fuck, you’re gripping me already,” he groaned.
The resistance from her walls made every movement a delicious struggle. Her pussy clenched around him with impossible tightness, trying to push him out, but that only made him thrust deeper, determined to bury himself fully.
Celeste whimpered, her fingers twisting into the red and black sheets beneath her. “It… it feels so big, and painful, ” she breathed, her voice trembling as the stretch burned in the best and worst ways.
He pushed on until he felt the barrier. Like a thin, unyielding membrane blocking his path. Her hymen.
Only a quarter of his eleven-inch length was inside her, but it was enough to make her squirm. Elion paused, shifting his eyes to gaze at her exquisite face.
Celeste’s eyes were squeezed shut, and tears were gathering at the corners; her body was shaking with heavy breaths. Pain was etched on her innocent features.
He leaned down to brush a kiss against her forehead.
In that moment, he focused his physique, shrinking his cock from eleven inches to a measly eight, the sudden change allowing him to advance so that he did not lose ground.
He thrust forward steadily as he groaned, breaking through the hymen with a sharp pop that echoed in her core.
“Aaaaah!”Celeste’s scream pierced the air as the tearing sensation ripped through her body.
It felt like fire exploding inside, an intense agony that made her vision blur and her legs kick weakly against his hold. “Ahh! It hurts! Elion, stop—please!” she cried out as her voice broke into sobs.
He lunged forward quickly, capturing her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss to muffle her cries.
His tongue invaded her lips, tasting the salt of her tears as he groaned into her mouth.
The impossible tightness of her pussy massaged his cock, waves of pleasure shooting through him despite her pain. “Shh, it’s done now. You’re a woman now. The pain will disappear in a bit,” he murmured against her lips as she nodded weakly.
He held still, buried halfway inside her, his body covering hers protectively. For a full minute, he waited, feeling her tremors subside bit by bit.
Her walls fluttered around his shaft, slowly adapting to the intrusion, stretching to accommodate him.
Sweat beaded on her skin, mixing with his as he nuzzled her neck. “Breathe, Celeste.”
Celeste’s sobs quieted to soft whimpers, her hands clutching at his broad shoulders. The pain ebbed gradually, replaced by a strange fullness.
He took a moment to look at where they were joined to see her dark red virgin blood escaping from her pussy and mixing with her juices, coating his length and dripping slowly onto the bed.
“I… I feel you so deep,” she gasped, her voice small but steadying. “It’s… starting to feel better.”
Elion smiled again, his hips rocking ever so slightly to test her.
Gods, she was the tightest he’d ever experienced, no other woman compared to this grip, her pussy hugged him like it was made for his cock alone.
“Good girl. Now, let me fill you up and give you what you need.”


