I Don't Want To Be An Omega In My Sister's Trashy Reverse Harem [BL]-Chapter 192: Elyria’s Night!

"Why not?" Auren’s voice no longer had the playful timber from before; instead, it sounded like a predator looking at its prey.

"Because...," Elyria thought about explaining once more about how their feelings were in contrast, but Auren took another step closer.

"I’ve always wanted you, my feelings for you are deep and real and now that we are in this situation, we can consider it a fate blessing us," Auren wasn’t going to give up this time.

It felt like fate, and he would be foolish to lose this opportunity that he had always prayed for.

"I know but..."

"You chose me, Elyria, so you have to take responsibility for me." He said his voice sounded muskier and sexier, and every word that came out of his mouth reverberated on her skin, giving her goosebumps.

Elyria didn’t want this, but the aphrodisiac was getting to her as well, and she knew that the strength she was feeling from this Noble man who never gave up was also because of it.

"Please. Let’s just. Let’s cancel this. I don’t want to. You can respect my decision, right?" Elyria said with her might, but the heat of his body was starting to get to her. She swallowed hard and closed her eyes to look away.

She was doing this because Rin said it would be simple. In and out, as a succubus, she was supposed to achieve that easily. However, that was when she thought there would be three and that she didn’t recognise any of them.

An act to replenish her energy, that was all.

"Please, Auren," whispered against the skin of her neck, his lips hovering over it with a tremble that made her wet between her thighs.

She wanted to resist again, but when his hand touched the bare oily skin of her waist, she gave up her resistance.

’He asked for it,’ she told herself as she grabbed his neck.

Auren cracked in suppress but soon his eyes shone with anticipation as he licked his lips and looked at her glaring eyes for what she was going to do next.

"Let’s do it. But just this once, sir," she said as she crashed her lips on his, sucking his energy with as much demand as she was feeling.

When they broke the kiss, Auren was feeling dizzy for a second; however, he smiled and slicked the small blood at the edge of his lips from the nick Elyria gave him.

This was everything he’d imagined and nothing less and the fact that he was bound to another made it even more tasty.

"You can lie on the bed now, sir," Elyria said as she motioned to the bed and started to strip naked, taking everything off and leaving her veil on.

Auren’s dick stood from beneath his trousers and as if he was under a spell, he went to the bed and lay on his back, fumbling with his buckle in the process.

"I’m here for you," she smiled as she trailed kisses from the soles of his feet.

"No don’t, my feet are dirty," he tried to persuade her.

Elyria was someone he thought was unattainable because of her multiple refusals, and that’s why he always imagined doing the most vanilla rings with her.

So finding out that she had a foot fetish was not on his bucket list, but soon he relaxed when her kiss replaced the buckle of his trousers.

"I will suck you now, sir,"

Auren nodded eagerly.

"Just call me Auren now. We are past the formality bases," he said as he held her face, desperately reaching for a kiss but looking better than those succulent lips of hers would do their best job on his dick.

Elyria might have said she wanted to suck him, but it meant two things: suck his salty seed and swallow it as well as suck his energy to feed off of.

Auren didn’t know this, however, he wouldn’t have minded even if he did.

The candle was doing its thing and there was the natural charm of an experienced succubus like Elyria.

Like in a flash, his trousers and briefs were pulled down to his feet. He wrestled them off then watched her climb up to him and position her swollen clit in front of his face.

"What are you doing?" Auren asked with wide eyes.

"It’s okay, fair that you suck too," she said and once again, Auren’s vanilla dream became even more perverted. Like chocolate and strawberry, his brown dick and her red juicy lips begging to be kissed.

Elyria had other plans because he was just a normal human, and she needed him to last longer now that he had got rid of the other two she was supposed to feed off.

He kissed her lips, licked her breasts with his tongue, and she sucked his dick, gagging, but shoving it deeper down her throat.

Elyria, for a moment, thought maybe she should have done this earlier, but her instincts never lied and she pushed the thought back, continuing in their 69 position. Auren greedily tasted her juices and lapped on it like he had never tasted a woman before, and Elyria was busy indulging in him.

Soon he felt all his blood rush down with a great force.

"I’m cumming," he could barely manage before he burst inside Elyrias’ deep throat.

Usually, the person sucking him would stop and consider it the end of a round, but not Elyria, she continued until he’d emptied it all before she started juggling his balls between both hands.

He was yet to make her cum, and it made him feel like a cheat; he wished to satisfy her as much as she satisfied him.

"You’ve done so well, Auren," she said as she finally let go of his limp cock.

Auren’s dick jumped for a second round immediately, poking her lips, and her laughter at his reaction lessened his guilt.

So when she got off his face and turned to him, saying, "Should I ride you or do you want to take control now?" He was stunned for a moment before he started nodding frantically.

Elyria just chuckled, knowing even if she asked him to top, he wouldn’t have the strength to.

He has come so much already.

"Just admit that your orgasm is all mine," she said.

"Of course Elyria. You can have my life if you want," Auren said eagerly, no longer having any of that strength or dignity that belonged to a nobleman, a marquess, for that matter.

"Good," Elyria commended, I have a habit of her every time she feeds off eager people.

"Oh Elyria, I’m all yours," Auren’s eyes rolled backwards as Elyria’s pussy clenched around his dick, clenching and spitting it out every time she bounced on it.

The squealing sound was so loud that it could be heard by people outside the room.

And the Aphrodite candle seemed to be burning faster, nearing its end.

Auren grabbed her ass and raised himself in a sitting position so her boobs would bounce on his face every time she moved.

Very soon just like Elyria had predicted. He could feel himself so close to cuming, but he just felt happy and satisfied even to the extent that he thought to himself, ’If I die after planting my seeds inside Elyria, then I have lived a complete life.’

"Hmm, I can feel you so close, "Elyria said, "I want you to cut inside. Shoot your seeds inside my womb,"

As if it were a command, Auren’s dick spelt and expanded every last drop directly into her womb before he passed out.

Elyria got off him not feeling fully satisfied, but she gave him the credit of lasting two rounds with her.

"A unique human," she commended as she kissed his neck, leaving her scent on him one last time.