Aria – The Head Maid. [Part-3]
Aria moaning lightly at first, but soon enough her moan began growing louder and louder.
Within minutes, flesh slapping against flesh sounds began ringing out as Leon and Aria's bodies collided.
"Ahhh~L- Lord ~ anh.so gooood~"
The filthy noises of their bodies colliding, along with Aria's moan made Leon even hotter and all that he desired, wished even, was driving his cock even deeper inside Aria's pussy which also made him raise his tempo even higher as he was being pushed in and out.
He then transferred his head to her nipples, licking and biting them as a starving beast. Such action by him made Aria's pussy muscles contract even more, exciting his cock even further, which in turn made him fuck faster and deeper in her pussy.
With the passage of time, the moaning and meat on meat increased as Leon and continued fucking like wild animals.
Last but not least, after what seemed like eternities, Leon sensed Aria's pussy tightening and her pussy muscles constrict his cock even tighter than normal, and he realized she was approaching her orgasm, so, he employed his hands to squeeze her nipples and pump harder, raising the pleasure she was experiencing to a whole new level and pushing her over.
"L- Lord.anh.s-something is ahhh~"
Aria began moaning and muttering incoherently as the hot feeling built up around her abdomen, when she felt like it was on the verge of bursting out, she clung to Leon's body tighter, and with a scream she arched her back and love juice poured out of her pussy in waves.
When she came, she clung to Leon's body tighter.
Then after a few seconds, when her orgasm seemed to have finished, she released Leon and fell on the bed, causing his cock to get out of her pussy while making a plop sound.
He feels energy come in body then a system notification come.
Her grasp relaxed, and she fell onto the bed in a daze of bliss. Leon's length withdrew from her wet crevices with a loose, obscene plop, still wet with her release.
[System Notification: Energy threshold reached. Level-up initiated.]
The golden text flashed before Leon's eyes, but he noticed it not.
No level, no destiny, no fate in the world could rival the sight of Aria lying before him—nude, flushed, and divine.
"So good..." Aria whispered, her voice breathless, her skin aglow with the sheen of sweat and satisfaction.
Leon leaned in, brushing her hair aside, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
"We're far from done."
"Huh—w-wait, what do you—kyaa!"
Before she could think, Leon turned her over gently. Her naked breasts pressed against silken sheets as he tilted her hips up, her round, juicy butt rising like an offering. The moonlight pouring in through the window kissed her flesh, making her seem ethereal.
Her glistening petals parted as he brought himself to her entrance again.
With a slow, deep penetration, he slid himself within her tight, velvet warmth.
Her body jerked forward with the fullness.
Aria moaned helplessly, her fingers clenched on the sheets, her mind unraveling with the intensity. The stretch. The heat. The ache. She could feel him against the entrance of her womb, and her core reacted by clenching, greedily attempting to draw him deeper.
Leon growled low, overwhelmed by how close she felt to him.
Every thrust rippled through her flesh, her ass cheeks jiggling exquisitely as he drove into her. The air was filled with the wet, sinful symphony of their coupling. The aroma of lust. The rawness of skin on skin.
"Aaahh~ Hahhn~ Lorddd~"
Aria whined as her body was desecrated, the agony combining sweetly with ecstasy. Her mind went blank as stars twinkled before her eyes. She could hardly make words, her whole existence boiling down to moans, gasps, and the raw hunger for more.
Leon reached over, his hand around her waist, holding her tighter with every stroke.
"You're so tight, Aria... you were made for this."
She could only make a shattered, gasping scream.
"M-m-my going to. c-c-coming—!"
Her walls clamped shut once more, milking him as she climaxed hard, her cries drowned out by the pillow she buried her face in.
That was all it took.
With a low growl, Leon shoved one last time and came inside her, his cock jerking as thick strings of seed flowed straight into her womb.
"So hot," Aria groaned obscenely, arching her back as she felt each pulse, each drop.
He remained inside her for an instant, enjoying the feel of her twitching about him. Then, slowly, wetly, he pulled out. Their combined liquids dripped from her ravished opening onto the bed below.
Leon looked at the sight with a pleased smile.
"Beautiful," he whispered.
Aria, still shivering, turned to him with eyes half-closed, her face flushed with afterglow. As he lay next to her, she curled into his chest, her body seeking the warmth of his.
The wind blew softly through the curtains, and the moonlight bathed their intertwined bodies in silver. Their fingers reached for each other under the sheets—two hands grasping, two hearts pounding.
And yet, neither of them slept.
Their bodies wrapped around each other again and again throughout the night.
They devoured each other with fire, role-playing, uncovering pleasures unknown to either of them.
Leon held her on her side, laying kisses along her spine.
She rode him tenderly, her breasts shaking, eyes fastened on his as their souls played.
He then took her from behind again, but this time tugging at her hair as he murmured words of commendation into her ear.
They had sex until the stars turned into dawn. Moonlight lost its hold as it was chased away by timid golden light breaking through the windows. The bed was soaked in their passion—tangled sheets, flung pillows, sweat-slicked skin and satisfaction.
And yet, they didn't release each other.
Wrapped in each other's arms, tangled in warmth and bliss, Leon gently pulled Aria closer, her cheek pressed against his chest, her hand resting over his heart. She could feel its steady thrum—strong, unwavering.
His fingers traced lazy circles across her back, his breathing slowing.
"I'll protect you," he whispered, more to her sleeping form than anything else. "No matter the cost."
Aria, lost in fantasies, whispered something soft and indistinct, leaning into him as if she was attracted to the heartbeat that was now hers.
And so. under the golden light of dawn, their bodies finally at rest, their hearts still racing softly in harmony.
They slept—two hearts wrapped together, lost in a night that would forever alter things.