I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem
Chapter 71: Where have you missed me? Is it in your body or in your thoughts?
Isabella was in an exceptionally good mood, her admiration for Alexander growing by the day.
Isabella’s grandmother looked at Alexander, reflecting thoughtfully before asking, "Although you look very young, I have this feeling that I’ve seen you somewhere before."
Alexander smiled and replied, "Elizabeth, you surely have met me. We knew each other decades ago."
When Alexander directly said her name, Elizabeth was clearly taken aback. She spoke in disbelief, "You must be Alexander! Why have you become so young?"
Alexander chuckled, "That might be hard to explain, but not only has my body become younger, my mindset is more youthful too. It’s a pretty cool feeling."
Elizabeth, looking at the handsome and youthful Alexander and holding Isabella’s hand, spoke seriously, "I can sense your transformation. I also have a special request: if possible, could you please take extra care of Isabella? She’s such a good child."
Alexander nodded, "Of course, it’s something I should do."
After a brief conversation with Elizabeth, Alexander left her room, as she had just stabilized and needed plenty of rest.
Isabella took Alexander to her bedroom, shut the door, and kissed his face.
As she kissed him, Isabella spoke passionately, "My love, I’ve missed you so much during our time apart."
Alexander caught her soft lips, sucking them, and teased her intentionally, "Where have you missed me? Is it in your body or in your thoughts?"
"Hmm?" Isabella felt somewhat shy, her face turning a shade of red.
He wasn’t wrong; Isabella missed Alexander not only in her heart but in her body as well, craving the satisfaction of being utterly possessed by him.
"Shall we wash up first?" Alexander said with a slight smile, effortlessly scooping Isabella into his arms and carrying her to the bathroom.
On the way to the bathroom, Alexander had already completely taken off Isabella’s clothes.
The bathroom was spacious, with a large bathtub and a mirror that covered almost half of the bathroom wall. The mirror was located near the door, and Isabella saw herself naked in Alexander’s arms.
A few strands of Isabella’s hair were damp with sweat, sticking to her beautiful forehead. Her cheeks were flushed, and her body had a faint pink hue, making her look incredibly beautiful, like a flower blooming in the rain.
In the mirror, Alexander’s body was tall and strong, with a dark bronze skin tone. His arms were powerful, and his face was almost perfect, with evident muscles even on his waist.
His appearance exuded a strong sense of masculinity as he held the young girl, creating a striking visual contrast between their skin colors.
However, Alexander’s erect penis stood firmly in the air, presenting a stark contrast. Isabella was shocked by the sight; his penis was thick, long, fierce, and powerful.
She vividly remembered the sensations it had brought her – scorching, hard, and forceful. When he thrust fiercely, The pleasure was so intense that it felt almost overwhelming.
Isabella shyly looked away.
The man holding her asked, "Can you still stand?"
Being carried in a bridal hold, Isabella could feel the vibrations of Alexander’s chest, and she noticed his strong, surprisingly melodious heartbeat.
Before Isabella could answer, Alexander took the initiative to set her down on the washbasin.
Next to the washbasin was a rectangular shelf used to hold temporary items. It was neither too big nor too small and was just the right size for Isabella’s small buttocks to sit on.
The washbasin was somewhat cool, and Isabella, who had a higher body temperature, shivered slightly as she sat down.
Alexander saw this and quickly picked her up again, pulling a bathrobe off the wall to cushion her before putting her back down, saying, "Sorry."
Isabella didn’t expect him to apologize for such a small thing, and her heart beat faster, "It’s, it’s fine..."
"You sit here, I’ll go run the bath."
Isabella nodded, her eyes following him as he moved.
Alexander took down the showerhead, adjusted the water temperature, and started filling the tub.
As Isabella watched Alexander, she noticed that his manhood remained erect, showing no sign of weakening. She looked away, embarrassed, but after a few seconds, couldn’t help but look again.
After a few times back and forth, the water in the bathtub was nearly full. Alexander saw Isabella’s cute expression and couldn’t help but laugh, "If you want to look, just look. It’s not like I won’t let you."
"It’s not..." Isabella suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, but considering their relationship, what was there to be shy about? So, she plucked up her courage and stared at Alexander’s manhood.
Alexander was amused by her and put away the showerhead, walking towards her.
He picked up Isabella and placed her in the bathtub, a feeling of comfort and relaxation coming over her.
"You... mm..."
Isabella was about to ask if he would help her bathe, but she was silenced by a gentle kiss from Alexander.
Unlike their previous kisses, this time Alexander was very gentle. His tongue reached out, softly licking her lips, tracing their shape, lightly sucking, and slowly biting. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Alexander’s hands were not idle either, slowly wandering over her body.
Yet it was not caressing; rather, it was like playing the piano, where his fingertips lightly touched and then quickly moved away, from her shoulders to her waist and abdomen, down to her thighs, passing by her vaginal opening, and then to her knees.
Isabella was teased by Alexander to the point where her small body writhed with impatience. The sensation was incredibly tantalizing.
She wrapped her arms around Alexander’s neck, passionately responding to his kiss.
After a long while, Alexander stopped kissing Isabella and stepped directly into the bathtub. The spacious tub became somewhat crowded with his presence.
Alexander embraced Isabella’s waist, flipped her around, and held her atop himself. He grabbed her ankles, spread her legs, and positioned her astride his waist and abdomen.
In this position, Isabella could clearly see his body, as well as Alexander’s strong manhood.
"Do you like what you see?" Alexander asked, his hands fondling Isabella’s breasts.
With Alexander’s kneading, a sensation of emptiness and yearning spread throughout her body. Isabella gasped, saying, "It’s beautiful..."
Alexander smiled, holding her slim waist, pressing her body downward so that she was lying entirely on him.
"Mm..."
Alexander hummed comfortably. As she lay down, her breasts pressed against his chest, soft and warm. The bathwater moved up and down, left and right, undulating around their bodies, adding a unique touch of sensuality.
Alexander took the opportunity to tilt his head back and kiss Isabella’s forehead, the kisses extending downward to her cheeks, and then to the side of her ear.
"Mm..." Isabella shivered in response to the stimulation, emitting a moan she couldn’t suppress, her inner self beginning to crave the feeling of being completely filled.
Alexander used three fingers to part Isabella’s vaginal opening and inserted them inside. In that instant, the warm water in the bathtub followed, gently flowing over the soft inner walls, stimulating her nerves and causing a tingling sensation that was hard to endure.
"Ah... ah..." Isabella moaned. Alexander’s fingers moved frighteningly fast, and on top of that, there was a long, hard shaft pressing against her lower abdomen...
Isabella couldn’t bear this teasing. At first, the suppressed pleasure of an impending climax surged again, gradually intensifying. Her mind went blank, and every pore on her body felt as if it was opening up.
"Ah..." Isabella’s body tensed up, and she had reached orgasm. Her body went limp in his arms, still experiencing the pleasure of the climax, and her vagina continued to quiver.
Alexander felt Isabella’s vagina rhythmically contracting, and while she was still soft, he suddenly withdrew his fingers and grabbed his own penis, aligning it with her entrance. He rubbed his large glans up and down.
"Mm, ah! Ha..." The clitoris, sensitive after the climax, was stimulated by his rubbing, and Isabella cried out. Before her cry had even died down, she suddenly felt her vaginal opening being stretched.
His scorching hot penis thrust inside her, but because she was in a prone position, it didn’t go all the way in, getting stuck after just the glans entered.
Alexander squinted his eyes, feeling the suction inside her even with just the glans in. Her insides were so soft and slippery that he really wanted to thrust all the way in.
Alexander started pushing inside, wanting to penetrate her fully.
"No, stop... stop..." Isabella felt the massive shaft still pushing inside her, as if it wanted to tear her apart.
"Listen, Isabella, don’t you want to be completely filled by me?" Alexander’s tone was seductive, and he firmly held her waist, lifting her slightly to position himself. She was seated on him.
Isabella was extremely embarrassed; she did want it, the overwhelming pleasure of being penetrated deeply by Alexander, but at the same time, she was a little scared. His penis was really too thick, and she worried about her body being hurt...
While she was lost in her thoughts, one of Alexander’s hands held her waist tightly, while the other gripped his penis.
He began pushing slowly, sliding it into her body.
This position allowed him to clearly see how her tender pink vagina was enveloping his penis inch by inch.
Alexander’s thick penis spread open Isabella’s vaginal opening, and her vagina stretched to the limit, but it still greedily sucked in his member, bit by bit.