The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1072 - 165 - The Dwarven Queen Falls (7)

I pulled my cock out of her ass slowly, and when I did, the sensation was so intense and so strangely textured that it felt like her insides were clinging to me with everything they had. It wasn’t just the warmth—it was like her walls were dragging along every inch of my cock as it slid out, scraping softly, squeezing desperately, refusing to let me go even though I was pulling out anyway. It gave me this sharp, almost electric shiver up my spine, the kind that makes you exhale without meaning to.

I had just finished filling her with my semen, and even after I thought I was done, I found myself pushing more and more out of me, unloading everything like I had been saving a reservoir for days. Her asshole kept tightening around me with these small, rhythmic pulses, almost like it was milking the last drops out of me on its own. The way she clenched made me feel every bit of my release even more vividly.

"Nghh, aaaah... Haaanghh, ah, aaahh... Nnghh...!"

Her voice came out broken, her moans trembling through the air, shaky and messy and absolutely overwhelmed. Each sound she made vibrated through her whole body, her breath stuttering every time another wave of pleasure hit her. My semen was coating her insides so thoroughly that I could almost feel the heat radiating from her ass.

When I finally pulled out, the separation came with a loud, wet pop—sharp, unmistakable, and honestly a little lewd in a way that made my cock twitch. Her hole stayed gaped open, stretched so much that it looked like it didn’t even remember how to close. My semen immediately began dripping out of that gaping opening, oozing in a slow, thick trail that slid down the curve of her ass before falling onto the sheets beneath her. She was trembling hard, her back arching and relaxing with every breath like she was riding the aftershocks of everything I had just done to her.

"Sshh... Nghh, aaaa..."

She kept moaning even though her voice sounded like she was halfway lost in the clouds. Her breathing came in short, heavy bursts, almost panting.

"That really feels good...~" she finally said in a voice that sounded half-melted and half-floating. Her face was still twisted in that blissed-out expression, like the pleasure had completely dissolved her ability to make a normal expression. She genuinely looked like she had just ridden some kind of heavenly high.

Her entire face was still soft and dazed, and both of her holes were still stuffed full with my semen. It was a sight so intense and erotic that it almost felt unreal.

And even after all the fucking and all the cumming I had just done, my cock was still hard—hard enough that it almost felt angry. It throbbed, heavy and insistent, refusing to go soft even though I had just drained myself inside her. It was obvious it was going to stay like that for a while.

It made sense. I hadn’t done anything sex related for six days straight, and with how high my libido normally was—wanting sex every damn day—my body clearly wasn’t satisfied yet. Staying hard like this felt more frustratingly natural than anything else.

"Fufufu..." she let out a soft, devilish laugh, smirking with that dangerous charm of hers as she looked at me. "You really do still want to go, Leon." Her expression was playful, but there was something sultry laced into every curve of her smile. "I don’t know if my body can take it. But since I did this to myself... I guess it’s only natural to go through with it. Not like I’m being obligated. I just... really want more sex."

She licked her lips slowly, dragging her tongue across the bottom one before pulling it back in. Even though her body was petite, she used her seductiveness like a weapon. Her mischievous expression alone was enough to make my chest tighten and my cock twitch again, like she was reeling me in without lifting a single finger. I was hooked. Anyone would be. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Naturally, I didn’t stand a chance against that.

"So, Leon," she asked softly, tilting her head with a teasing curiosity. "What would you like me to do?"

"Well..." I said slowly, actually needing a moment to think because the sight of her alone was enough to mess up my focus.

***

Agneis held the tights in her hands like she had just discovered some strange artifact she couldn’t place. Her brows furrowed in this cute, confused expression as she poked the material with one finger, stretching it lightly, watching how it bounced back. Considering she was practically always naked, it made sense she had no idea what these were.

"I’m going to put this on my legs?" she asked, sounding genuinely puzzled. "I’ve never seen this kind of material before, but I’ve gotta say, it’s intriguing. I guess I’ll humor you." She shrugged.

She opened up the tights and inserted one leg slowly, wriggling her toes through the thin fabric. Then the other leg followed. She rolled the tights up her legs piece by piece—first her feet, then her calves, then smoothing it up her thighs and hips, and finally adjusting the waistband around the lower part of her stomach.

The tights hugged her body almost perfectly. It was honestly strange how well they fit, like they were made specifically for her. The soft black nylon clung to the shape of her legs so cleanly that it almost enhanced the natural curve and tone they had.

"I didn’t know there were these kinds of legwear. And that these were also considered a kink?" she said, sounding almost amused. "As expected of someone so used to this stuff, you really know how to find yourself more and more." Then, she took a short step back and twirled. "Now then, how do I look?"

The spin was slow and teasing, and the tights shifted smoothly over her skin with every movement. Even though she had only put on one piece of clothing, the effect was ridiculous. It changed her entire vibe—her seductiveness practically doubled.