Harem System In A fantasy World - Chapter 238: Emerald Dress

Chapter 238: Emerald Dress
It wasn’t until after dark that Mira finally woke up from her slumber. She sleepily brushed her eyes with her hand as she looked around the hotel room, trying to jog her memory.
Once she got up to speed and realized where she was, she smiled brightly, looking beside her to find Elion lying on his side, propping his head up with his hand.
He had his elbow on the bed while staring at her with a very familiar lustful gaze.
Mira was still naked, and she didn’t bother using the sheets to cover up her chest, which Elion was staring at. Her full breasts rose and fell with each breath.
She knew that look on his handsome face all too well. The hungry one that promised more of his relentless cock pounding into her pussy until she screamed his name.
“…Hello, beautiful,” Elion said in a teasing voice.
“Please don’t…” Mira protested weakly, reaching out and pushing his face slightly with her hand in an effort to try and redirect his gaze away from her naked upper body, but it didn’t really work.
“Haven’t you had enough for today?” she asked, though her voice still sounded a bit sleepy.
“Me? And enough?” Elion feigned shock, his eyes flicking back down to her exposed body. “When have I ever!?”
Mira giggled softly despite herself, shaking her head slightly. This guy’s shamelessness really knew no bounds. “You’re impossible,” she muttered.
She shifted slightly on the bed, immediately feeling a terrible ache between her legs that reached deep in her pelvis. “You really ravaged me mercilessly today. I don’t think I will be able to walk for days,” she let out a small sigh.
Her whole body felt very heavy, her legs felt like jelly, her whole mid area felt sore and numb, and even just adjusting her position reminded her of how brutally she had been pounded.
Her ass and thighs still tingled from where he’d slapped her.
Of course, she also noticed that despite all the pain, her body was very clean. It didn’t take much to figure out that Elion had washed her up while she was out. It made her smile widen.
Elion grinned triumphantly, reaching out to trace a finger along the curve of her hip. “Is the great Mira, the pervert Mira, admitting defeat?” He teased.
“Don’t patronize me,” Mira replied, swatting his hand away playfully, though there was no real bite in her tone.
“This was never a competition,” she added, giving him a look. “How am I supposed to compete with a horny beast like you?”
Elion laughed uproariously, rolling closer until his body pressed against hers, “At least you know your limits! But don’t worry, beautiful. I’ll take care of you. Or maybe I’ll just fuck you again until you forget how to walk at all.”
Mira rolled her eyes.
Elion’s grin widened as he leaned in closer, “You know, I have no problem healing you up,” he murmured, “Then I can ravage your whole body all night long. I have no qualms pounding that tight pussy of yours until you’re screaming my name again. I will even fuck your ass if you’re up for it.”
Mira shivered as her eyes trembled from the hungry look in his eyes, ’This guy is really a beast,’
she thought. How was he still talking about going on after all that?
Maybe if Aria were here, she might have shared some of the burden. But that was not the case today. Well, that was what she told herself.
In truth, her pussy tingled at the possibilities. She felt something wet trickle down her inner thighs at the mere idea of him taking her like that again.
Elion laughed, catching the pleading mix of desire and exhaustion in her expression.
He gave her breast a light pat that made the flesh jiggle enticingly, then he enveloped it in his palm, cupping the soft mound briefly before pulling away.
“Mmmmm!” She moaned lightly. His touch made her feel tingly all over.
“I’m just kidding,” he said with a chuckle as he rolled off the bed.
Elion was still naked since he hadn’t bothered to clothe himself after bathing.
His muscular frame was on full display, and his cock dangled heavily, bobbing up and down between his legs as he moved to the other side of the room.
With a casual thought, he pulled a fresh pair of clothes from his system storage. Dark pants, fresh boxers, and a fitted shirt materialized in his hands.
He began dressing slowly, sliding the fabric over his hips, tucking away that impressive length Mira couldn’t stop eyeing.
Mira watched him, clear disappointment flickering in her eyes as his body vanished under the layers.
She sighed.
“I wouldn’t have complained even if you tore me in half with that long snake of yours,” she muttered under her breath. Her gaze lingered on the bulge that formed where his cock pressed against the layers of cloth.
“Hmm? Did you say something?” Elion asked, glancing back over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow. Of course, he had heard her; he was only teasing her by acting clueless.
“Nothing,” Mira replied quickly, her cheeks flushing as she tried to sit up as well. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed as her bare feet touched the cool floor.
She stepped down, immediately grimacing at the sharp twinge in her thighs and the deep soreness in her pussy, and then fully stood on her feet, only to immediately tumble forward.
Her limbs gave out, and she hit the floor with a soft thud, her naked body sprawling awkwardly as legs splayed wide painfully.
“Ow… ow…ow!”
Elion heard the sound of her falling body and turned curiously. “Hmm?” He spotted her lying there on the carpet.
“Ahahahah,” she laughed wryly, looking up at him with a sheepish smile as she outstretched her arms for help.
Elion sighed, shaking his head with amusement. He accessed the system store in his mind, purchasing a healing potion with a thought. A small transparent vial glowing with faint green light flashed into existence in his palm.
Mira’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the green vial in his palm. She recognised it as the same one that he had used for Aria, though this one looked slightly less intricate, and the fragrance was not as overwhelming.
“Isn’t this potion valuable?” She asked, “There’s no need to use it for like this…”
Elion shrugged, “Don’t worry about it, there’s more where that came from.”
He crouched down beside her, popping the cork open with his thumb, and he pushed the vial toward her lips.
“Here, drink it,” he said gently, tilting it so the green, fragrant liquid could flow into her mouth.
Mira pursed her lips as the rim of the vial touched her plump, wet lips.
’Healing magic would help right about now,’ Elion thought to himself, watching as the potion began its work.
This potion was only a grade lower than the one he had used on Aria. Since there were no limbs at stake, there was no need to use one so potent, but this one wasn’t exactly cheap either.
He still remembered the very first days after receiving the system when he had to agonize over how he was going to earn thousands of system points.
He wasn’t exactly swimming in points right now either. He had a little over 250,000 sp in his balance, and he had received a measly 200 or so points after the sex with Mira.
So he still had to be careful about his spending if her ever hoped to buy any of those bloodlines from the system store.
He felt a headache coming on just from thinking about them.
’Why do they have to cost an arm and a leg?’ He thought regretfully.
Mira felt her body getting lighter as the potion began working to ease the numbness in her muscles and soothe the dull ache between her legs.
The soft green glow from the healing potion faded from Mira’s skin, leaving her body feeling refreshed.
She felt as good as new. In fact, she felt better than she had in weeks; every muscle felt relaxed and invigorated. And the deep soreness between her legs was replaced by a subtle, eager throb that she could not seem to be able get rid of when she was around Elion.
Pushing herself up from the floor with ease, she stood tall with her naked curves on full display.
To test her recovery, she did a few playful jumps, her full breasts bouncing up and down with each leap, while her firm but soft ass cheeks jiggled enticingly behind her.
“Huuuu,” she breathed out in relief, landing lightly on her toes. “All better!” She flashed Elion a thumbs-up, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
Elion smiled wryly, shaking his head. ’This girl,’ he thought, his gaze tracing the sway of her tits and the curve of her hips.
She was really testing his patience and self-control; her naked form was tempting him to pin her down and fuck her senseless all over again.
He let out a shuddering breath, clenching his jaw to will the blood away from his cock, which was already twitching in his pants. It was threatening to terrorize again.
Focusing inwardly, he accessed his system storage. A beautiful green dress shimmered into existence in his hand, the fabric catching the dim light like liquid emerald.
He tossed it toward Mira with a casual flick. “Put some clothes on, unless you want to crawl out of here.”
Mira caught it mid-air with a teasing smile. She held it up in front of her nude body to inspect.
Her breath hitched, and her eyes widened in awe. “It’s… beautiful.” It really was.
Her fingers traced the luxurious material. It was honestly the most stunning dress she’d ever seen, or owned.
The deep green hue perfectly matched the color of her eyes, and the velvety silk felt impossibly soft. It shimmered with every subtle shift of the fabric.
Delicate gold embroidery traced the hem and bodice, accentuating the rich emerald tones in intricate patterns that evoked vines and leaves, adding an exotic allure.
But it wasn’t exactly conservative. The design featured a single sash meant to loop around her neck, cradling and lifting both cups of her breasts in a daring halter style that would leave her cleavage exposed and her back bare.
A deep vent ran up the left side, promising to reveal flashes of thigh and hip with every step. The slit was definitely high enough to tease the curve of her ass if she moved just right.
She absolutely loved it. It fit her style preference. Her pulse quickened at the thought of how it would hug her body when she wore it.
“Yes, yes, now put it on,” Elion said, waving her off with a chuckle when he noticed she’d fallen into a daze. Her fingers lingered on the silk as if mesmerized by the feel of it on her hands.
“Thank you for the gift,” she replied with a genuine smile. Her voice was soft and appreciative.
Stepping back slightly, she began slipping into the dress, the fabric gliding over her skin.
What was odd, though, or perhaps perfectly in line with her bold nature, was that she skipped putting on any undergarments entirely.
She didn’t wear a bra to confine her breasts, nor put on any panties to cover her pussy. She went commando, the sash settling around her neck and pulling taut to support her tits.
The lower part of the dress draped over her hips, the vent parting to expose the smooth skin of her thigh. The silk clung to her ass, outlining its roundness.
The back of the dress was nonexistent, leaving Mira’s smooth skin exposed from her narrow waist all the way up to the thin sash looped around her neck.
Her shoulders remained bare, and the delicate curves of her spine and shoulder blades glinted in pale light.
The hem dipped into a daring V just above the swell of her ass cheeks in the back, while in the front, it climbed to modestly cover her moderate breasts before angling up to connect on either side of her neck, forming the supportive sash that cradled her tits.
Elion nodded in satisfaction, a smirk tugging at his lips as he drank in the sight of her. “You look sexy,” he said with an appreciative tone.
His eyes lingered on how the silk molded to her hips and how the fabric rippled along with her ass when she moved. “Now you look like a proper seductress,” He added.
“Who said I wanted to look like some indecent vixen?” Mira pouted, glancing down at herself. Though she lacked a mirror, she didn’t need one to know she looked stunning.
Her gaze brushed over the swell of her chest, to the spots where her nipples poked insistently against the thin material. The soft peaks tented the silk, but she brushed it off without much thought.
The dress clung very tightly to her sexy figure, accentuating the dip of her waist and the flare of her hips.
If she could see her backside, she’d notice the deep valley of her ass crack visible through the sheer cling of the silk, like an invitation to spread her cheeks and plunge in.
She did a little twirl, the skirt flaring out briefly to flash the smooth skin of her thigh through the vent, and Elion’s breath hitched sharply.
“!!!”
His eyes locked onto the pronounced line of her butt crack. The fabric was so taut that it outlined the cleft perfectly. He suddenly felt like digging his hands into it and exploring that softness.
“Uhm,” he murmured, clearing his throat, “you might wanna take a look at your back.” He pointed at her backside while trying to keep his tone casual, but his gaze burned with hunger.


