Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 363: R18 Healing Through Becoming Intimate 2

Little White’s fingers twitched slightly against Alina’s core, the heat and dampness she felt there making her own body ache with longing. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the urge to mimic the movements she saw Sharky making with Little Blue.

Alina noticed Little White’s internal struggle and smiled encouragingly. "Just relax," she whispered, her own hand sliding up Little White’s thigh beneath her skirt. "Let me help you."

Little White let out a shaky breath as Alina’s fingers brushed against her most sensitive spot through the fabric of her panties. She pressed her thighs together instinctively, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her.

Meanwhile, Sharky’s thrusts grew more intense, his dragon plunging deeper into Little Blue’s welcoming heat. Her moans grew louder, interspersed with cries of Sharky’s name as she clung to him desperately.

Little White watched them, mesmerized by their passion and lost in the sensation of Alina’s teasing touches. She felt like she was caught between two worlds the innocence of her own inexperience and the overwhelming desire sparked by what she witnessed.

Little Blue’s cries reached a fever pitch as Sharky’s dragon hit a spot deep inside her that made her see stars. Her back arched off the bed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she shattered around him. "Big brother Sharky!" she screamed, her entire body convulsing with the force of her orgasm.

Sharky groaned deeply, feeling Little Blue’s inner walls clamping down around him like a vise. With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and spilled his hot seed inside her, filling her womb with his essence.

Little White watched in awe as Sharky and Little Blue rode out their passion together, their bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure. She could feel Alina’s fingers moving faster against her core, matching the rhythm of Sharky’s thrusts. The friction was building rapidly, sending waves of heat radiating through her veins.

Little White’s breath came in short gasps as Alina’s fingers pressed harder against her, the damp fabric of her panties the only barrier between them. She could feel herself climbing higher and higher, the tension coiling tighter in her core.

Suddenly, Little Blue’s cries reached a crescendo, and she climaxed violently in Sharky’s arms. The sight of them tangled together in ecstasy pushed Little White over the edge. She cried out, her hips bucking against Alina’s hand as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

Alina held Little White close as she rode out her orgasm, murmuring soothing words in her ear. Once the tremors subsided, she gently removed her hand and helped Little White sit up.

Little White blushed deeply as she came back to herself, realizing what had just happened. She glanced shyly at Sharky and Little Blue, who were still locked together in an intimate embrace.

Sharky lifted his head and smiled at Little White warmly. "You did well," he said softly. "Thank you for watching over us."

Little White nodded shyly, still processing the intense experience she had just undergone. She glanced at Alina, feeling a mix of gratitude and embarrassment for the clan leader’s guidance.

Little Blue, meanwhile, was basking in the aftermath of her climax. She lay draped across Sharky’s chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal. A contented smile played on her lips as she snuggled against him.

Alina looked at the satisfied couple and then back at Little White. "You see now," she said gently, "how intimate bonding can bring pleasure and closeness. It’s a gift to be shared between loved ones."

"Now it’s your turn."

Little White became shy, hearing it. But since she saw how Little Blue did it, she was prepared.

After Little Blue stood up from the Sharky’s embrace. She arrived and sat beside him. Her cheeks flush a deep shade of pink, when she noticed his member.

"Big brother Sharky..." she stammered, her voice trembling slightly. "I... I don’t know if I can..."

Sharky smiled reassuringly and reached out to take one of Little White’s hands in his own. He gently uncurled her fingers and placed her palm against his chest, over his heart.

"It’s okay," he murmured softly. "Just let yourself feel. There’s no rush."

Little White’s breathing steadied slightly as she felt the strong, steady beat of Sharky’s heart beneath her fingertips. She looked up at him, seeing the warmth and patience in his gaze. Slowly, hesitantly, she began to explore the contours of his chest with her other hand, marveling at the firmness of his muscles.

Sharky let out a soft sigh of contentment as Little White’s touch became more confident. He guided her hand lower, across his abs and down to the juncture of his thighs. Little White gasped softly as her fingers brushed against his dragon, feeling it twitch and throb under her touch.

"It’s okay," Sharky murmured encouragingly. "Just be gentle."

Little White nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she wrapped her fingers cautiously around Sharky’s dragon. It felt hot and heavy in her hand, the skin velvety soft despite its hardness. She gave it a gentle squeeze, marveling at how it pulsed against her palm.

Sharky groaned softly, his hips jerking slightly at the sensation. "That’s it," he murmured, covering Little White’s hand with his own and guiding her movements. "Just like that."

Little Blue watched the exchange with wide eyes, feeling a pang of jealousy but also a thrill of excitement.

Little White’s eyes widened in surprise as Sharky gently pushed her down onto the bed, her back pressing against the cool sheets. Before she could react, he was spreading her legs apart, exposing her most intimate area to his gaze.

Little White blushed deeply, instinctively trying to close her legs again. "Big brother Sharky..." she whispered nervously, "

Please do it gently."

Sharky smiled reassuringly and placed a hand on each of Little White’s thighs, keeping them spread wide. "Shh," he murmured soothingly. "Trust me. I’m going to make you feel good."

Little White’s heart raced as she realized the implication of Sharky’s words. She was about to experience the same intimate act that Little Blue had just undergone. A mix of fear and excitement coursed through her veins.

Sharky leaned down, his breath hot against Little White’s inner thigh. He pressed a gentle kiss to the sensitive skin, making her jump slightly. His hands slid up to her hips, holding her in place as he began to pepper kisses along her leg, slowly inching closer to her core.

Little White bit her lip, trying to suppress a whimper as Sharky’s lips brushed against her sacred forest. She could feel the heat of his breath through her bottom.

Sharky looked up at Little White, his eyes dark with desire. "Relax," he murmured against her thigh. "Let me take care of you." He positioned his Dragon on the gate of her Kingdom.

Little White gasped as she felt the hot, hard length of Sharky’s dragon pressing against her entrance. Her heart raced in her chest, a mix of anticipation and nervousness coursing through her veins. She looked down at Sharky, seeing the desire burning in his eyes as he positioned himself between her legs.

"Are you ready?" Sharky murmured, his voice husky with need. He rubbed the tip of his dragon gently against Little White’s gate, coating it with her juices.

Little White nodded hesitantly, biting her lip. "Y... Yes," she whispered, trying to steady her breathing. "Please, big brother Sharky... be gentle."

Sharky smiled reassuringly and leaned down to press a soft kiss to Little White’s lips. "Always," he promised against her mouth.

With that, he began to push forward slowly, his dragon stretching Little White’s tight entrance. She cried out softly at the sudden intrusion, feeling a sharp sting as her hymen tore. Tears sprang to her eyes, but Sharky paused immediately.

"It’s okay," Sharky murmured soothingly, pressing gentle kisses along Little White’s neck and jawline. "Just take a deep breath and relax. The pain will pass."

Little White nodded shakily, focusing on Sharky’s comforting words. She inhaled deeply, feeling her muscles relax slightly. Sharky waited patiently until she signaled that she was ready for him to continue.

Slowly, carefully, Sharky began to push deeper into Little White’s tight heat. He moved with agonizing gentleness, allowing her body time to adjust to his size. Inch by inch, he filled her completely, until his hips were pressed firmly against hers.

Little White gasped as she felt Sharky bottom out inside her, his dragon throbbing deep within her core. It felt strange and full, but not unpleasant. She wrapped her arms around Sharky’s neck, holding onto him tightly.

Sharky brushed a strand of hair from Little White’s forehead, looking down at her with concern and affection. "Are you alright?" he asked softly.

Little White nodded hesitantly, adjusting to the feeling of being so intimately connected to another person. "Y... Yeah," she whispered back.

Sharky began to move slowly, his hips rocking gently as he slid in and out of Little White’s tight channel. She gasped softly at the sensation, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she clung to him.

"That’s it," Sharky murmured encouragingly, pressing soft kisses along Little White’s neck and collarbone. "Just relax and let yourself feel."

Little White whimpered as Sharky’s dragon stimulated nerves within her that she didn’t even know existed. Pleasure began to build slowly in her core, spreading through her veins like warm honey.

Meanwhile, Little Blue watched the intimate scene unfold with wide eyes, feeling a mix of jealousy and excitement. She bit her lip, remembering the intense pleasure she had experienced earlier. Seeing Sharky making love to Little White awakened a hunger within her once again.

Unable to resist, Little Blue crept closer to the bed, kneeling beside them. Her hand reached out tentatively, brushing against Sharky’s chest before trailing lower, towards his abdomen.

Alina smiled to herself, watching the intimate scene unfold before her with a sense of satisfaction and triumph. She had orchestrated this moment perfectly, knowing that once Little Blue and Little White experienced the pleasure of bonding with Sharky, they would be forever changed.

And then she can easily control the Snake Tribe.

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Meanwhile in Charlotte’s room, there was complete silence.

Charlotte sat alone by the window, her long hair loose, falling like a dark waterfall down her back. She was supposed to be meditating, but her heart refused to quiet down.

No matter how she tried, her thoughts returned to him.

The memory of his shameless grin, the warmth of his embrace, and the reckless words he whispered into her ear when they had been tangled together... it all rose up vividly in her mind.

Even now, her body still carried faint traces of those lingering moments — the way he had made her lose control, the way she had surrendered herself despite knowing she shouldn’t.

Charlotte pressed her fingers against her lips unconsciously, her face heating up. That man... he is truly hateful. Hateful for making me feel this way, hateful for forcing me to remember.

She had been praised as a goddess all her life, distant and untouchable. Yet when Sharky had touched her, she hadn’t resisted. On the contrary, she had melted. She could still recall the wild, reckless passion in his eyes, and how it had made her heart tremble.

Her proud brows softened, and her eyes grew distant.

"Why... Why do I think of him like this? He is clearly a scoundrel, and yet..."

She let out a soft sigh. "Sharky... What have you done to me? Even now, I can still feel you close."

Her jade-like fingers curled against her chest, right over her heart, as if trying to calm its unsteady beating.

But after thinking so much, she has decided to go and meet him.