Reborn In A Perverse Monster World! My System Adapts To Everything!-Chapter 25: Take Every Inch! [18+]

Jason’s hands clamped down on Tauriel’s massive breasts with a sudden, rough squeeze, the soft flesh spilling over his fingers as he yanked her forward. She gasped in shock, her yellow eyes widening—elves were not wild beasts; they were tame, classy creatures who seduced with grace and subtlety, not this raw aggression.

"Ahh!" she yelped, her body jolting as his thumbs dug into her nipples, twisting them hard enough to send jolts of pleasure-pain straight to her core. Tauriel knew there was something off about this ’pure-blood’ from the start—his scent was too different, but before she could piece together a coherent thought, Jason’s mouth descended, lips wrapping around one stiff nipple and sucking with fierce hunger.

’"Mmmph!" Tauriel moaned, her back arching involuntarily as his tongue lashed the sensitive bud, teeth grazing the areola while he pulled more of her tit into his hot mouth. The suction was expert, rhythmic pulls that made her pussy clench and leak fresh juices down her thighs. This wasn’t the tentative exploration of an elven lover; Jason sucked like a man starved, drawing out beads of her sweet milk and swallowing them greedily.

His free hand shot to her ass, fingers sinking into the plump cheeks, kneading the firm muscle before yanking her hips flush against his thigh. She ground against him instinctively, her slick folds smearing wetness on his pants, but her mind reeled.

"Nngh, Great One... so...!" she panted, her voice turning raw and nasty despite herself, words spilling out like a whore in heat.

Jason indulged without mercy, her body offered up as palace service, and that aphrodisiac in the meal? He could blame the raging lust on her scheming, but it only fueled his drive to claim every inch. Tauriel tried to pull back, hands pressing lightly on his shoulders to regain her composure, the elegant facade cracking under the onslaught. But Jason was surprisingly strong, his grip iron on her ass, or perhaps the pleasure had weakened her knees, turning her limbs to jelly as waves of heat pulsed from her core. ’You taste so good,’ he muttered under his heavy breath, voice thick with need, before releasing her ass with one hand. His fingers fumbled at his trousers, unfastening the zipper in a blur. His cock whipped out, springing free with a meaty slap against his abdomen—thick, veined, and longer than any elf shaft, the head purple and swollen, pre-cum dribbling from the slit.

Tauriel recoiled in shock, her eyes bulging at the monstrous size. "W-Wait, why is it so big?" she stammered, a mix of awe and fear flashing across her face. Elves had moderate cocks, elegant tools that pleased without overwhelming, but this beast could split her in two if she wasn’t careful, stretching her tight elven pussy beyond limits. Her hand hovered near it, trembling, as if afraid to touch the throbbing length that pulsed with its own heartbeat.

"Do not back out now," Jason growled, his hand tangling in her silver hair, pushing her head down with firm pressure. He was already seated on the bed’s edge, towering over her even in this position, making it easy to guide her to her knees. Tauriel sank gracefully, her wet gown pooling around her, but her gaze locked on the cock inches from her face. It throbbed wildly, veins bulging like ropes under the taut skin, the shaft curving slightly upward, balls heavy and drawn tight below. "Suck it," Jason commanded, his tone brooking no argument.

She hesitated, lips parting in uncertainty, but the aphrodisiac’s magic hummed in her veins too, urging her on. Tauriel leaned in, her tongue flicking out to trace the underside from balls to tip, then wrapping around the girth as she took the head into her mouth.

"Mmm," she hummed, the vibration buzzing through him as she sucked gently at first, her technique precise—swirling her tongue in tight circles around the ridge, hollowing her cheeks to create suction without gagging. Jason groaned, hips bucking slightly; it wasn’t as feral as Ylva’s blowjobs, where his werewolf mate devoured his cock like her last meal, fangs grazing and throat milking him dry. But Tauriel’s skill was refined, lips sliding down inch by inch, her hand stroking the base in sync with her bobs.

Then, a tingle spread through his shaft, sensitivity exploding tenfold as Tauriel channeled subtle magic through her saliva, enchanting his cock to heighten every sensation. Pleasure spiked like lightning, her tongue’s every lap feeling like a direct line to his balls, making them churn with building cum.

"Fuck, that’s it," Jason hissed, his hand tightening in her hair, guiding her deeper. She worked him eagerly now, head bobbing faster, slurping sounds filling the room as drool coated his length.

"Gluck, gluck," her throat gurgled around the invading thickness, eyes watering but locked on his, happy to see him on the verge—veins pulsing, cock swelling further as his orgasm neared. She wanted his seed.

"This quality... It is...!" Tauriel thought to herself.

But Jason wasn’t done. With a savage yank, he pulled his cock from her mouth, a string of spit connecting her lips to the glistening head. "Not yet," he snarled, standing and grabbing her under the arms, throwing her onto the bed like a ragdoll. Tauriel bounced on the silk sheets, her massive breasts jiggling wildly, gown tearing at the seams to expose her fully. In the tussle, Jason’s headband shifted, slipping back to reveal his rounded human ears—no pointed elven tips, just blunt, mortal flesh.

Tauriel’s eyes narrowed, suspicion flaring. "What—who are you?" she started to demand, propping up on her elbows, but Jason anticipated the alarm. He lunged forward, one large hand clamping over her mouth, fingers digging into her cheeks to muffle any cry.

"Shh, no questions," he whispered harshly, his other hand shoving her thighs apart, knees pinning her legs wide. Her pussy was exposed now, pink lips swollen and dripping, clit peeking out like a needy pearl. Without pause, he aligned his cock and thrust deep, the massive head breaching her entrance in one brutal shove.

Jason’s mind went blank, white-hot bliss erasing thought as her tight elven cunt engulfed him—walls rippling like velvet vice, sucking him in deeper than he expected.

"Nngh!" Tauriel’s muffled scream vibrated against his palm, her body bucking as he bottomed out, cockhead kissing her cervix, stretching her to the limit. She lost the ability to speak, eyes rolling back, the hand on her mouth ensuring she didn’t make a sound beyond stifled whimpers. He fucked her hard and aggressively, hips snapping forward in punishing rhythm, balls slapping her ass with wet smacks.

"Take every single inch!" Jason grunted, pounding relentlessly, each thrust driving his thick shaft balls-deep, grinding against her g-spot.

His hand stayed firm on her mouth, palm tasting her frantic breaths, fingers bruising her jaw to keep her silent—no screams to alert the palace guards, just the obscene squelch of his cock pistoning in and out of her sopping pussy. Tauriel’s body betrayed her, hips rising to meet his slams despite the shock, inner muscles clenching around him like a fist.

"Mmph! Mmph!" she moaned into his hand, tears of overwhelmed pleasure streaking her cheeks, her massive tits bouncing with every brutal impact. Jason leaned down, free hand mauling one breast, pinching the nipple until she arched, while his cock ravaged her core, veins dragging along her walls, building friction that made her juices squirt around his base.

He railed her without mercy, the bed creaking under the force, his aggressive thrusts turning her classy seduction into a raw fuckfest.

"Your pussy’s gripping me so tight—milking my cock like you need it to survive," he growled low, angling to hit deeper, the head battering her depths. Tauriel’s muffled cries grew desperate,

"Hnnngh!" vibrating through his skin as orgasm ripped through her, cunt spasming wildly, flooding his shaft with cream. But Jason didn’t stop, hand sealed over her mouth, fucking through her climax with harder slams, chasing his own release in her silenced, quivering body.