Demonic Dragon: Harem System

Beatrice felt a wave of desire wash over her body. Strax's hands explored every inch of her back, and she couldn't help but let out a small moan against his lips. He pulled her even closer, feeling her body pressed against his. The sensation was intoxicating.

"Now, let's enjoy this moment. Just the two of us," he leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a tender yet passionate kiss. Beatrice responded to the kiss, feeling all the love and security he offered. His hands slid down her back, pulling her even closer, while she wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

Beatrice felt a wave of desire wash over her body. Strax's hands explored every inch of her back, and she couldn't help but let out a small moan against his lips. "Mmmm... slow down," she said, but he pulled her even closer, feeling her body pressed against his. The sensation was intoxicating.

Beatrice pulled away slightly, breathless, locking eyes with Strax with a burning intensity. "You mean everything to me," she said, her voice hoarse with desire.

He smiled, his heart racing. "And you mean everything to me," he replied, his fingers gently tracing her jawline.

He took her hand and guided her to the bed, where he laid her down gently. He hovered over her, their bodies still intertwined. Strax began kissing her neck, each kiss sending waves of pleasure through her body. His hands explored every inch of her skin, caressing her gently yet with a firmness that made her tremble with desire.

Beatrice sighed contentedly, her fingers tangling in Strax's hair. "I want..." she whispered, her voice filled with need.

"Is that so?" he replied playfully, his hands moving to her hips, holding her with a possessiveness that made her ache inside.

His hands began to delve into her clothing, skillfully making their way to her breasts. "Hmmm," she moaned as she felt the cool touch of his hands on her breasts, which had already begun to harden.

He smiled, feeling her nipples harden beneath his fingers. "You like that, don't you?" he murmured, his lips now trailing down to her chest, leaving a trail of hot kisses, while he held her blouse and pulled it up, revealing only her bra, which he had already undone with his heavy hands as he appreciated that pair of breasts.

Beatrice arched her back, pressing herself further into Strax's hands. "Yes... Don't stop..." she begged, her voice interrupted by soft moans.

Strax ripped off her clothes, eagerly, but she felt almost nothing, just inert in that feeling. Strax's fingers skillfully moved over her nipples as her slightly loose bra fell, stroking Beatrice's breasts with precision, teasing her with every touch. He could feel her body's response, the way she trembled under his touch, and that only increased his desire.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, nibbling lightly on her earlobe.

Strax pulled her closer, Beatrice's nails lightly scratching his back. "I need this inside you," she almost whispered, her voice filled with excitement.

He then began sucking her breasts, with a will and strength much greater than the last time.

"Hmm," she arched her back, feeling completely ecstatic, her breasts were really sensitive, while he sucked on one side, the other he pinched, making the woman's body tremble, "St-stop, I-I can't take it," she stuttered and pleaded, very different from the first time, now he was in control, and didn't back down for a second.

He didn't stop, now even more focused on her breasts, sucking and nibbling gently on her nipples. "Ahhh, Strax..." Beatrice moaned loudly, feeling waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

His hands stopped pleasuring her breasts, moving down Beatrice's curves until they reached her waist. He began to pull down her shorts, seeing her underwear, completely soaked, an extremely sexy lace underwear adorned with blue trimmings, so he pulled it down, exposing her drenched pussy. "You're so wet," he murmured with a satisfied smile.

Beatrice bit her lip, her body trembling with anticipation. "All because of you, you naughty boy," she replied, her voice a husky whisper.

Strax lowered himself further, his lips following the path of his hands. He kissed the soft skin of her thighs, feeling every tremor and sigh. "I'll take care of you, very well," he promised, before finally reaching the point where his fingers had already prepared the ground.

He kissed her gently between her thighs, his lips finding the moisture of her pussy. "Strax... please," Beatrice begged, her body arching in response to his touch.

"Shhh, calm down," he murmured, his words vibrating against the sensitive skin of that place, she could feel his breath very close to her entrance. He began to use his tongue, exploring every inch, teasing and satisfying at the same time.

He stopped just sucking and thrust his tongue even deeper into her, exploring the inner, deeper corners of her majestic pussy.

She writhed under his movements, her moans starting to fill the entire room, she was in complete ecstasy that she didn't even care about making noise.

Strax was completely immersed in sucking Beatrice, devoting himself entirely to her pleasure. He knew exactly how to touch her, how to tease her to the brink and beyond. Every movement of his tongue was calculated to drive Beatrice to the edge of madness, and he was determined to take her to the pinnacle of pleasure.

Beatrice's fingers gripped the sheets tightly, her hips moving in response to Strax's delightful stimuli.

And then, finally, the climax arrived.

"AHHHHHH" Beatrice let out a scream of pleasure as the climax consumed her, her essence overflowing and flooding Strax's mouth. He drank from her eagerly, savoring every drop of her sweetness, letting the delicious taste fill him completely. "Delicious as always," Strax said as he finished cleaning Beatrice, who still remained very wet, waiting for something...

Beatrice was panting, her breathing irregular as she rested in the height of pleasure. He approached and began to kiss her gently, his tongue tracing patterns over her lips, sharing her taste between them.

They remained like this for a moment, lost in their own bubble, but soon, Beatrice looked into his eyes, seeing the burning fire within. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than willing to give it to him. With a mischievous smile, she pulled him closer, their lips meeting in a hungry and passionate kiss.

Strax looked at Beatrice, his burning gaze still there, then he questioned her. "Are you ready for the real round?" In a whisper, his voice laden with lust.

Beatrice felt a shiver run down her spine at being teased, Strax could see the blush on her cheeks as her body responded to the invitation, she let go of her shyness and with a mischievous smile nodded, "I'm more than ready," she replied, her voice filled with desire. "I want to feel you inside me, filling me completely."

Strax smiled, his desire burning even more intensely, with a gentle movement, he positioned her, getting ready to enter her. Beatrice felt her heart race with the touch of Strax's "Big Brother" at the entrance of her wet cavity, with a smooth movement, he positioned her, preparing to enter her.

Beatrice felt her heart race with anticipation, after all, it had been a long time since she felt Strax's virility inside her. She longed to feel the deep connection between them...

"Fuck me already..." She murmured, and Strax was happy to fulfill her wish, and then, finally, he penetrated her, his entry slow and deliberate, savoring every little throb of his cock entering her.

"Ahnw" Beatrice let out a cute moan of pleasure as he filled her completely, her body responding to his touch with overwhelming intensity. She could feel every inch of him inside her, every movement sending waves of pleasure throughout her being.

Strax began to move, his hips pounding against hers in a rhythmic and passionate pace. Each thrust was an explosion of sensations, each moan an expression of his burning desire.

"Oh, yes, deeper!" Beatrice pleaded, her eyes shining with lust as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure that Strax provided her.

He looked at her with a hungry gaze, his expression truly beautiful in his eyes. "You like it like this, don't you?" Strax murmured, his voice husky and full of desire as he continued to sink into her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder!" Beatrice moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she surrendered completely to the moment, her body arching in ecstasy under Strax's domination.

He smiled with satisfaction, his movements becoming more intense and voracious as they approached climax. "You're mine, Beatrice," he growled, his words filled with possessiveness and desire as he took her with overwhelming passion.

"Yes, all yours! Fill me up completely!" Beatrice screamed, her voice echoing through the room as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure he provided her, her body trembling with waves of ecstasy coursing through her.

And then, finally, they reached the peak of pleasure together, a cry of ecstasy escaping Beatrice's lips as she was consumed by overwhelming waves of pleasure.

Beatrice was in a state of ecstasy and lust, completely surrendered to pleasure. As he withdrew his cock from inside her, she felt flooded by his hot and sticky essence, filling every part of her pussy. Her insides pulsated with his presence, the swollen and sensitive lips witnessing the intensity of the moment.

Without hesitation, Beatrice acted on impulse, guided by the overwhelming desire that consumed her. With her own hands, she descended to her pussy, her fingers exploring the wet and slippery depths. The white liquid flowed out of her, an intoxicating mixture of pleasure and intimacy.

And then, in a bold and provocative gesture, Beatrice brought her fingers to her mouth, savoring the mixture of cum and her own fluids with voracious lust. She drank every drop, her lips enveloping her fingers as she sucked them eagerly, her body trembling with the forbidden pleasure of that bold act.

Finally, she looked at him and said, "So delicious, why don't you come here and fuck me some more?"