My Accidental Harem-Chapter 78[r18]

"No, don’t pull out. I want it!" she urged.

Freya quickly wrapped her hands around my back, lifted her legs high, hooking her feet around my waist, afraid that I would actually pull out my dick.

With a smirk on my face, I began to thrust vigorously.

As I thrust, I teased Freya verbally.

"Freya, does it feel good?"

"So good, so comfortable."

"Do you like me doing this to you?"

"You’re torturing me. I won’t tell you." Freya blushed and closed her seductive eyes. "If you don’t like it, I’ll stop." I paused my thrusting.

"You’re so naughty, just do it. Alright, I like it; I like you doing it to me. You’ve made me feel so good. Move on."

With her desire rising, Freya wriggled her round buttocks, pushing up and pressing down on my buttocks with force.

I lifted her long, beautiful legs onto my shoulders, my hands supporting her perky buttocks to raise her vaginal opening high.

My dick moved rapidly within her tender vagina.

Freya, on the edge of ecstasy, shook her blushing face, her body trembling, letting out waves of lascivious moans.

Soon, under the vigorous thrusts of my large dick, Freya reached climax quickly.

With her eyes half-closed, mouth slightly open, she moaned lasciviously, "So good! Faster! I can’t take it anymore!"

Freya’s body trembled, her vagina began to convulse. The tender flesh inside her vagina squeezed my dick tightly.

I thrust my dick forcefully into the depths of Freya’s vagina, my glans grinding against her cervical opening.

Then I quickly withdrew and thrust back in violently.

"I can’t hold it! I’m about to climax!" she exclaimed in pleasure.

A warm vaginal discharge sprayed from the depths of her vagina, drenching my glans. As my dick continued to thrust in and out, mixed with our bodily fluids, the bedsheet became wet.

Feeling my dick trembling, I knew I was about to ejaculate.

I quickly thrust my dick wildly inside her vagina a few more times.

Then, as my glans penis tightened, a stream of semen shot into the depths of Freya’s vagina.

We both reached the climax at the same time.

Freya’s sexy body was covered in sweat as she panted heavily, the pleasure from being penetrated by me lingering.

Our lower bodies were tightly intertwined, moving in sync. A mixture of our fluids began to flow out of Freya, a testament to our shared passion and intensity.

After ejaculating, my dick went soft. I pulled it out and gently caressed Freya’s full and sexy body.

Satisfied, Freya, still feeling the afterglow of climax, blushed and kissed me coquettishly. "You’re amazing, you rascal!"

I leaned in close to her ear and teased. "Did you enjoy it? Was it good for you?"

Freya’s face turned bright red as she struggled to sit up, adjusting her disheveled clothes on her delicate body. She pulled the strap of her long dress up over her shoulders and tied it around her neck. Then, she reached for her panties on the bedside table and slipped them over her long, slender legs. Satisfied, she playfully murmured, "You’re so bad, you already know the answer." I held her firm, round breasts in my hands, unable to resist squeezing and caressing them...

"You little rascal, stop teasing me. You’re so naughty." Freya playfully scolded while pulling down her skirt to cover her smooth, shapely thighs. "I’m so lucky to be with a beauty like you. It’d be even more thrilling if I could have you and Robin at the same time. Why are you in such a rush to get dressed? Look, I’m getting hard again," I said, getting increasingly aroused as I watched her seductive movements as she dressed, and my dick swelled and hardened.

"You’re so naughty! How dare you think about having both of us?" she muttered.

Freya reached out and grabbed my dick, giving it a firm squeeze.

"Be gentle. If you squeeze too hard, it won’t work anymore. Can you handle that?"

"Serves you right. You’re so bad." While Freya scolded me, her hand gently caressed the slightly reddened area.

"Don’t be mad, let’s do it again," I said.

Before Freya could answer, I pushed her down on the bed.

This time, I stripped off all the clothes she had just put on before pressing down on her.

After our intense sex, Freya hugged me tightly, enjoying the wonderful physical intimacy to the fullest.

I left Freya’s dormitory early the next morning.

It was still dark outside, but I had to leave, mainly because Freya was afraid of being seen when I went out. Exiting the dormitory, I headed straight to the cafeteria, grabbed some breakfast, and then headed to the classroom.

This class was an open class, and I sat bored in the back corner, ready to take a nap on the desk.

Just then, the classroom door gently opened.

A tall, slender girl walked in, catching my eye.

I looked up and saw that it was Lenora.

Lenora smiled at me and then sat beside me. Her delicate body exuded a faint fragrance that wafted into my nostrils.

I deliberately took a deep breath and exclaimed. "So fragrant!"

Lenora blushed even more, her shy and charming appearance was truly enchanting.

Lenora looked at me and said, "I’m here today to thank you. If it weren’t for you that day, I don’t know what would have happened!"

I waved my hand with a smile and said, "Just verbal thanks? No other gestures?"

She bit her lip and pursed her thin red lips, giving me a seductive wink.

"What gesture do you want?"

I smiled, my gaze wandering over Lenora’s full and perky breasts.

"Haven’t you read those stories? Usually, when a hero saves a beauty, the beauty repays him with her body!" I teased. Lenora glared at me, a playful glint in her eye. "You’re terrible! I feel like I shouldn’t have sat next to you today, it’s too dangerous!"

"It’s more dangerous if you don’t sit next to me!" I replied with a wink.

My fiery gaze greedily lingered on her prominently raised chest.

Seeing me staring at her breasts, Lenora showed a mix of timidity and joy. "Why?" She adjusted her white camisole top, the white bra underneath wrapping her breasts proudly in a charming outline.

"Haven’t you seen other guys drooling over you? With me around, they wouldn’t dare to harass you," I said with a grin.

"Others may not dare, but you certainly do. So I think you’re more terrifying than they are." Lenora’s eyes sparkled as she looked at me, her voice soft but teasing, her coquettish gaze making my heart skip a beat.

"Okay, let’s not talk about guys. Look at those girls, they’re glaring at you, afraid you’ll steal their boyfriends. Whichever guy you sit next to, he has to abandon his girlfriend to pursue you. Won’t his girlfriend hate you to death?"

"And what does that have to do with you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Sitting next to me, other guys won’t have any funny ideas, and their girlfriends won’t hate you," I rambled on, trying to make my point.

Lenora smiled sweetly and leaned in closer. "Then I’ll rely on you for protection."

My hand wandered from her smooth thighs to her firm butt, finally resting on her flat, tempting stomach.

Lenora squirmed and whispered in my ear. "You’re moving too fast; don’t do this. We’re in class."

The whole class flew by as I teased Lenora.

She giggled softly, her actions becoming more intimate. Sometimes she would lightly punch my shoulder with her delicate fist, protesting against my increasingly inappropriate words.

Her intimate gestures, seductive gaze, light fragrance, and the way her full breasts heaved with each breath all stirred up my desire. In that instant, I made up my mind to have Lenora.

After class, Lenora gave me a seductive look and then left.

I spent the morning bored.

Since it was Friday and I didn’t have classes in the afternoon, I had Brooks call a few people from the club to have dinner and drinks together.

After all, as the leader, I still needed to maintain good relationships with my crew.

By evening, when I saw that Brooks and the others were almost drunk, I pretended to be drunk and excused myself.

Then I headed towards Lenora’s place.

Lenora usually lived in the school dormitory, but on weekends, she stayed in a house she rented outside. Arriving at Lenora’s place, I looked up at the window, where a faint light was shining through.

I went upstairs and gently knocked on the door.

"Kevin! What brings you here?" Seeing me through the peephole, Lenora opened the door.

"I just had some drinks with friends and somehow ended up near your place," I said, trying to sound casual. "I got thirsty and thought I’d drop by. Hope you don’t mind."

I glanced around the room, noticing the spacious apartment seemed empty except for her.

Emboldened by alcohol, I stared at Lenora intently.

Lenora was wearing a light gray low-cut camisole chiffon skirt at home, revealing her deep cleavage and delicate skin on her breasts.

The short skirt just covered her round butt, revealing her slender and long legs.

She wore silver-pink slippers, her long and shiny hair casually draped over her shoulders, her voluptuous breasts and perky butt sexy and enticing.

Seeing Lenora’s alluring face framed by her neat long hair, her tantalizing cleavage, and the full, perky breasts barely concealed by her thin top, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire.

"You look so beautiful tonight." I reached out and took Lenora’s shoulder, feeling her smooth skin. Lenora rolled her eyes and reached out to hold my hand. "Don’t do this." I couldn’t help but admire the elegant curve of her neck and the expanse of smooth skin just above her cleavage. Her full, perky breasts were barely contained by the thin fabric of her camisole.

As Lenora breathed, her voluptuous chest rose and fell, drawing my eyes irresistibly into the inviting valley of her cleavage.

Her serene face, with its lazy, seductive expression, had a delicate charm that tugged at my heart, making me want to protect and cherish her even more.