My World to Free-use

201: Cow-Gilfs (2)

I couldn’t help but thrust my hips upward to meet her, my hands still on her hips, not to guide her but to savor the firmness of her toned body.The wet sounds of our hips joining filled the room, mixing with Elara’s increasingly unrestrained moans.

“Aahnn~~!!”

“Hmmmmnnnngg~~~!!!”

Unlike Valeria, even five minutes into it, she hadn’t cum yet. I wasn’t doing better on that front, though, but not as bad as I had it when Valeria was riding me.

But unlike Valeria, Elara wasn’t slowing down. She was growing faster and faster, taking it to a point where it seemed like a blur when she rode me.

Yet, for some reason, she wasn’t cumming. Maybe she had perfected the method she used earlier in the banquet hall to use mana to hold off her orgasm. But that didn’t explain why I couldn’t cum as well. I was at the edge, perfectly, but for some reason, I couldn’t release. I wasn’t cumming. And it wasn’t me who was holding back.

While Elara rode me with such a passion among my confusion with growing intensity, her heavy breasts bounced, and her expression shifted slowly from controlled to visibly worked up, the door to the room opened.

We were both too caught up in it to notice. Luckily, the bed’s end was facing the entrance door, and we were on top of it, lying horizontally from side to side, which meant whoever came in could only watch us from the side, and thankfully, my dick was hidden by Elara’s tall and sexy figure.

But she stopped soon, coming to a complete halt, looking towards the uninvited guest more annoyed than enraged. As if something fun for her had been stopped. And maybe it had been, hence why she was so angry about it.

A young female servant stepped inside, carrying a set of white linen sheets, perhaps to prepare the room or check on something, unaware that it was occupied.

Her eyes widened in shock at the sight before her. Now, let me explain it in a way someone without knowledge of sexual concepts would interpret this situation.

Elara completely naked, straddling and seemingly pinning a young, helpless boy down on the bed, her body on top of him, repeatedly moving, slamming her hips on my own with slap sounds that sounded much like someone hitting someone, and Elara’s annoyed expression on top of that.

With no sexual concepts in this world, I didn’t know how anyone could interpret this situation except for the scene of physical abuse or force. A high-ranking noblewoman pinning and forcing the young attendant beneath her.

Not to mention, a woman who also seemed like a servant in attendant clothing passed out next to them, breathing heavily as if in pain.

Yeah, it made sense the poor girl stiffened.

Her face paled, and she immediately dropped to her knees, trembling fiercely, her voice shaking with fear, “M-my lady!! Pl-please forgive me!!!” I-I didn’t mean to in-intrude!!”

“Please forgive this lowly servant!”

“I saw nothing, I swear on my life!”

“I won’t speak a word to anyone!”

“Please… PLEASE!! Spare me!!”

“I won’t be any trouble!!”

Terrified she might be next, as a low-status servant, she feared she could be subjected to a similar punishment or use by nobles.

Elara, who was on top of me, looked at me with the same annoyed look and said, “Leave.”

It was just a simple word, but as if all worry had left the female servant, and life had been blown into her, she immediately backed out of the room as if she was worried Elara might change her mind, “Right away! Forgive me! Thank you for your grace!”

She closed the door behind her before either Elara or me could do anything. It was all too fast, but it was funny in its own sense. It was a shame I couldn’t properly enjoy it.

Anyway, Elara glanced towards the door and then back to me, the annoyed expression still on her face.

I recognized that expression all too well. She wasn’t happy that her pleasure was interrupted.

So, before she could even begin to care about what had happened, or even the fact that my secret could potentially be leaked out, she began to grind on top of me, slowly regaining the speed she had before.

“Hnngg~~!!”

“Hnngg!!!”

“AAAAHNNNNGGGHHH!!!”

She finally came after a while, and in that short time, even I forgot about what had happened earlier. I was too far gone in the sensations and the extreme tightness of Elara’s pussy to care about anything else.

Not even the fact that I couldn’t cum for some reason.

I thrust upward, gripping her hips as hard as she rode me, the interruption barely registering in the haze of the ongoing pleasure.

We continued without pause, Elara riding me with increasing desperation, as the pleasure overtook her usual control. She came for the second time, rocking the bed below us, risking it breaking, but she didn’t stop. I didn’t even have to move the whole time she was mid orgasm because she moved on her own without pause.

“AAHHNNH!!!”

“HNNGG!!”

“KKYYHNNNNHHNGGH!!!”

Her moans were so loud now that I couldn’t help but wonder why no one had come to check yet. Her movements were fast and unrestrained. Her dominant nature could still be found in her controlled movements, but the physical response to the pleasure had her fully in its grip.

I met her thrusts as much as I could, but my involvement was too low. Earlier interruption had only seemed to heighten everything, the sense of urgency, or even the risk of discovery, albeit in a different sense.

But while we were conscious of it, we were too far gone to care for it. Elara was too worked up from the sensation I provided, and I was also deeply drowning in the sensation of her hot, tight pussy that, for some reason, was thwarting my orgasm.

However, just as I wasn’t feeling anything, I suddenly felt everything.

My balls tightened unimaginably, and the orgasm I couldn’t feel miles away was now just a few seconds away, painfully making its way to my glans.

My hands moved from Elara’s hips to her ass, gripping her firm, tight, and toned ass tightly.

Our thighs were properly wet from Elara’s juices, the wet sound of our bodies meeting echoing in the room. I could feel her getting tighter, wetter, her inner walls pulsing around my cock, making it even more painful for me.

Painfully full of pleasure.

Still, before I could cum, Elara came again for, well, I didn’t even remember the count, but I knew it wasn’t her fourth or fifth, but more.

Her body seized up, her back arching as a long, broken, loud moan tore from her throat.

“GGGAAAUUUHGGGLLLLHHGAHAHAH!!!!”

Her inner walls clamped down hard around me in rhythmic spasms, not all at once, hot and tight, milking me as waves of intense sensation washed over her.

She fell on me, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, as her hips still grinded down as she rode out the peak.

Her face was beyond flushed, and beautiful in a way that took my breath away and made my dick throb.

She had lost control of herself, except for her hips that were still moving, as if they were sure I was soon going to follow, as her hot breath from her sharp pants hit me in my face, prompting me to look at her lying limp on me except for her hips moving, her eyes half lidded, her lips parting, blowing her hot, erotic breath on me.

I couldn’t even place this moment in the top five moments of my life. That was how amazing it was.

This feeling alone burst the gates of my dam. I groaned, my hands tightening on her already tight ass as she fell on me for one last time when I began to cum in the deepest ends of her.

Thick hot spurts filled her, with an intensity even I wasn’t aware could come from me. This was, by far, the biggest orgasm in my life.

No other orgasm ever came close to this one. Not one. Not even orgasms with Rayla or Valeria, or orgasms I had when my twisted desires were met through twisted plays.

This wasn’t all pleasure. There was something else mixed in.

What?

I couldn’t care one fuck about it right now.

My cock throbbed like there was no tomorrow as I emptied myself inside of her, my hands wrapped around her as my dick was fully buried inside of her, making her pussy squirm and quiver, making her moan in my ear as she felt the hot sensations in her pussy when it hadn’t even been a full minute since her own shuddering orgasm.

I didn’t know how long I came for, but I did know for sure that my cum was never-ending. Maybe thirty seconds, or perhaps more.

I just kept cumming.

And then…

[Ding]

[Achievement obtained]

[Blessing merged]

‘The fuck…?’