My Taboo Harem!

Chapter 1181: Promised Time With Sienna (r-18)

Sienna kissed him first again after taking herself from his chest; her kiss was deep and hungry than Phei anticipated.

Her mouth opened against his with sudden urgency, lips were soft and wet... her tongue then slipped inside his mouth—tentative at first, brushing the tip of his before growing bolder, sliding deeper as she pulled him closer with both arms locked tightly around his neck.

Phei answered at once.

He adjusted her in his arms, lifting her until her legs wrapped firmly around his waist and the warm water held them together. The hard length of his cock pressed up between her things and over her pussy and the soft heat of her mound, only the thin wet thong separating his cock from the goddess’s sacred cave; she felt the thick ridge of him nestle into her thighs and the warm pressure against her pussy lips through the soaked fabric.

He kissed her deeper, taking control of the rhythm.

His tongue met hers in slow, deliberate strokes, guiding her clumsy hunger, teaching her the pace—drawing back when she became too eager, pressing forward when she hesitated, until her mouth began to follow his lead.

His hands gripped the firm curves of her ass beneath the water and gave one cheek a light wet slap. The sound was soft and sharp at the same time, the impact sending a small jolt through the supple flesh.

Sienna made a small startled noise into his mouth—"Ah..."—but her legs only tightened around his cock.

He carried her like that, her body wrapped around his, mouths never parting for long. Another light slap landed on the other cheek, the wet impact echoing faintly across the pond, and this time a soft, involuntary sound escaped her throat—

"Mmh...!"—as the sting mixed with the heat of his palm.

His hand found one of hers and guided it down between their bodies.

He placed her palm against the thick, erect length of the Dragon’s cock where it stood hard between her ass and her pussy.

Sienna’s hand trembled for a split second when her fingers first closed around him.

The sudden heat and huge girth of his cock filled her palm so completely that her fingers flexed in pure, startled reaction, almost pulling back before they tightened again on instinct. She held him carefully, as if she had never felt anything quite so thick or alive against her skin, the heavy pulse beating steadily beneath her touch.

Her grip remained light, uncertain, the soft pads of her fingers exploring the ridged length with a hesitant curiosity that made Phei’s breath catch.

She didn’t look up at him right away and kept her violet eyes eyes closed, feeling he way her smaller hand barely wrapped around the flushed, heavy shaft, as though the simple act of holding him was something she was still trying to understand.

Another faint tremor ran through her fingers when he twitched against her palm, and her breath left her in a soft, uneven exhale—the goddess touching him with such careful, almost wondering attention—

’Gods, Sienna~’

The kiss turned wilder, more desperate, yet still innocent in the way she moved—too eager, slightly off-rhythm, following his lead rather than leading herself.

Phei kept directing her with his mouth, slowing the kiss when her tongue grew frantic, deepening it when she softened, teaching her without words while her hand began to stroke him under the water.

She felt him growing hotter in her grip despite the pond, the thick shaft swelling slightly against her palm with every slow pull.

Every stroke drew a low sound from his chest.

Pleasure rolled through him like heavy waves of shivers making him tremble in pleasure.

Consciously, he activated Absolute Control of his Dragon Rod.

Sienna’s eyes flew open:

She broke the kiss and stared at him in open surprise.

When she looked down, she saw the change with her own eyes: his cock had thickened further in her hand, the girth swelled bigger against her fingers, and the surface had become strangely smoother, almost slick in a way the water could not wash away.

Not sticky; simply different—an easier, more fluid texture that let her hand move over him without resistance; smoothly like she had applied oil.

Phei smiled and snapped his fingers.

A section of the pond surface froze into a smooth sheet of ice.

He lifted her onto it in one easy motion, settling her so she sat at the edge with her legs parted toward him.

Before she could speak he knelt down like there was a surface for him in the pond brought his head between her thighs.

He started at her knees with soft, open-mouthed kisses landed on the wet skin, first one knee, then the other—slow, lingering presses of his lips that made her breath catch.

"Hah..." He moved higher she she drew in a cold breath, trailing his mouth along the sensitive inner sides of both thighs, kissing the soft, pale flesh with deliberate care, sometimes letting the tip of his tongue taste the water on her skin.

At the same time his hands rose and cupped her firm breasts through the soaked bra, Goddess Fall Touch blooming under his palms until her nipples stiffened into tight peaks and a helpless shiver ran through her entire body.

Sienna’s back arched.

Her eyes closed in pleasure from just that.

Soft, broken sounds slipped from her lips—"Nn... ah..."

—as pleasure spread under his hands and mouth—the dual sensation of his warm palms on her breasts and his slow kisses climbing her inner thighs made her hips shift restlessly on the ice. He kept kissing higher, lingering on the softest, most sensitive parts of her inner thighs, sometimes letting his teeth graze her skin in a gentle bite that made her hips twitch and a quiet moan escape—

"Mmh...!"

When he reached the apex he paused.

Then he blew a slow stream of warm air directly onto her sacred pussy through the thin, clinging thong.

Sienna moaned—"Ah—!"

—low and startled—as the warm breath passed over the soft, swollen folds hidden beneath the soaked fabric.

Her ass lifted off the ice almost of its own accord.

Phei’s hands slid down to hold her ass; cupping both cheeks, keeping her raised while she planted both palms on the frozen surface for support. Her thighs trembled on either side of his head.

The soaked fabric of the tiny thong was pressed tight against her divine flower, outlining every soft, delicate fold and the slight parting of her lips; the warm breath he sent across it made her whole body shudder again, a visible tremor running through the firm muscles of her thighs and the soft curve of her lower stomach.

His hands left her ass only long enough to reach up and unclasp her soaked bra.

The wet thing fell away, freeing her breasts to the open air.

The cool breeze and the lingering heat of his Goddess Fall Touch made her nipples tighten further.

He cupped them again, bare this time, thumbs brushing the stiff peaks as he leaned back down.

Phei lowered his mouth to the thin strings of her thong at each hip. He kissed the damp skin there, then took the ties between his lips and teeth, tugging them loose one after the other with slow, deliberate pulls.

Soft bites followed each kiss, just enough to make her hips jerk. "Nnh...!"

The tiny garment loosened and slipped down.

He drew it away with his mouth until the soaked thong fell free, leaving her completely bare.

Cool icy air struck her exposed pussy at once.

—a sharp, broken moan left her "Ah—!" at the sudden coldness that kissed the soft, swollen folds of her divine flower. Her hips lifted higher off the ice, thighs trembling harder on either side of his head.

The delicate pink petals now fully revealed, glistened in the light; the cool air made them twitch and her whole body shudder again under his hands.

He stayed there, mouth hovering over her bare pussy, his hands gripping the firm curves of her ass and hips, Goddess Fall Touch still flowing into her skin, watching the Nether Goddess come undone above him in the open.

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