My Taboo Harem!

Catrina’s hand trembled as she lifted it from between her thighs.

Her fingers came away glossy, shining under the soft cabin light. A thin strand of her own wetness stretched between two fingertips before breaking and falling onto the dark leather. The delicate lace of her panties had already been pushed to the side, clinging damply to one soft outer lip, the fabric darkened and heavy with how much she had already given.

Soft, swollen folds glistened beneath the ruined lace, the delicate pink of her entrance shiny and slightly parted.

She stared at her own fingers for a second, almost as if she couldn’t believe what she was about to do. Then, with a shy, shaky breath that made her chest rise and fall too quickly, she brought them toward Phei.

He glanced away from the road just long enough to see the offering.

A slow, dark smile curved his mouth.

"Look at you," he murmured, voice low and warm with approval. "Getting bold already... even while you’re still shaking."

Phwi leaned slightly toward her anyways and closed his lips around her wet fingers.

Catrina’s entire body jolted as the soft wet warmth of his mouth closed over the sensitive tips and sucked deep, drawing the taste of her from her own skin with slow, deliberate pulls. His tongue curled between her fingers, licking thoroughly, pressing into the spaces between them, chasing every drop with filthy precision.

A low, pleased sound vibrated against her skin.

The sensation was so intimate it made her thighs press together hard, then tremble open again. A soft, broken sound escaped her throat — half moan, half startled gasp. Her free hand — the one still wrapped around the thick, heavy length of his cock — tightened instinctively, using the rock-hard steel of him as an anchor while his mouth worked her fingers.

The cabin air was filled with the scent of her arousal honey, warm and sweet and unmistakable.

Every soft suck of Phei’s mouth sent another helpless tremor through her core. Her swollen folds clenched around nothing, still glistening and slightly parted from her own earlier touching, the delicate pink entrance shiny under the low cabin lights.

The wet lace of her panties clung to one soft outer lip, the fabric dark and heavy, framing the wet, virgin heat he had already begun to claim.

She could barely close her small hand around his rod.

His cock was thick, flushed dark along the shaft, the heavy length pulsing against her palm with every heartbeat. The head was swollen and already leaking, the wetness of his pre-cum was making her fingers slip slightly as she held him.

While pink and prominent veins stood out allover his cock and along the underside, warm and prominent under her skin.

Even while she trembled, she kept her grip, using the solid heat of him like a support she didn’t even realize she needed.

The weight of it alone felt overwhelming in her small hand — thick enough that her fingers couldn’t fully close, hot enough that the heat of him seemed to sink into her palm.

Phei released her fingers with a soft, wet sound and looked at her from the corner of his eye.

"Still so new," he said quietly. "Still so nervous. But already feeding me your sweetness like a good girl. Open your mouth. I want you to taste yourself on my tongue."

Before she could answer, his hand slid back between her open thighs.

The lace of her panties was pushed aside, leaving her pussy completely expose:

The soft and delicate-looking folds of her pussy glistened under the cabin light, the delicate pink of her entrance shiny with arousal, the small, sensitive clit already slightly puffy from her own earlier touching.

He found the soft, tight opening easily.

Just his one long finger pressed against her and slowly pushed inside.

Catrina’s breath hitched sharply.

There was a brief, tight resistance of her pussy; it was like a soft sting of discomfort as her body stretched around the unfamiliar intrusion. Her virgin pussy walls clenched hard around the single finger, the soft, wet heat of her gripping him tightly, almost reluctant to let him deeper.

Her thighs trembled violently.

"Phei—"

A small, pained sound left her lips, high and shaky before the finger slid deeper, pressing against the sensitive inner walls, and the discomfort melted into a strange, spreading heat that made her hips twitch.

"Breathe," Phei ordered softly. "Don’t fight it; let it inside."

He added a second finger but just on the opening; the only big entry he wanted for her pussy was his cock not his fingers.

The stretch was sharper this time.

Catrina’s back arched.

A soft cry escaped her as the first finger filled her, pressing and spreading the tight, virgin heat of her. Her free hand gripped his cock tighter for balance, fingers digging into the thick shaft hard enough that her nails left faint marks.

For a moment she simply sat there, breathing hard, getting used to the feeling of her pussy being opened.

Soft, wet sounds filled the cabin as his fingers slowly moved inside her, the slickness of her making every small motion audible — a quiet, filthy slickness that made her cheeks burn.

Her soft, swollen folds stretched around the two invading fingers, the delicate pink entrance forced open, glistening and shiny under the cabin light. Every slow push in made her walls flutter and clench, the tight virgin heat gripping him like a living vice. The wet, filthy sound of his fingers sliding in and out of her filled the quiet cabin, mixing with the low growl of the Sovereign’s engine.

Her small clit, already slightly puffy, throbbed visibly each time his knuckles brushed against it on the way in.

Then her hips rolled.

It was completely subconscious — a small, instinctive movement seeking more of the pressure.

The motion drove his fingers\ deeper into her little virgin pussy than she expected, the tip pressing firmly against a sensitive spot deep inside. A sharper cry left her throat. Her body jerked hard, and she pulled herself back down into the seat on pure reflex, thighs shaking violently.

Soft, uneven breaths left her in short, trembling huffs.

Catrina’s chest rose and fell rapidly, the soft curves of her breasts lifting and falling with every shaky inhale, nipples visibly tight against the thin fabric of her top.

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