Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man-Chapter 87: Demonstration complete

Eren continued his tender ministrations, his lips and tongue lavishing attention on Viva’s clit. Her soft moans filled the silent chamber, each sound a small victory against the lingering enchantment. He felt the subtle shift in her body—the gradual release of tension, the slow return of her own desires. Her hands, still bound, twitched restlessly against the cool floor.

He moved his ministrations lower, his tongue tracing the delicate folds of her vulva, tasting her sweetness.

Viva’s breath hitched, her hips lifting slightly off the ground as she murmured, "Uhh... mmm..." The sounds were gaining in intensity, losing their hesitant quality.

Eren’s hands, now freed from guiding her, reached up to cup her face. Her eyes, though still hazy, held a flicker of recognition, a nascent spark of arousal. He brushed his thumbs across her cheekbones, a silent reassurance.

He returned his attention to her pussy, his fingers gently spreading her open, revealing the glistening folds within. He tasted her again, deeper this time, and Viva cried out, a sharp, involuntary sound that echoed in the stillness.

Around them, the assembled elves remained transfixed. Number Two’s gaze was openly appreciative, a flush rising on their pale cheeks. Number Four’s clinical detachment seemed to have wavered, a flicker of something akin to curiosity in their electric blue eyes.

Kiran was practically panting, her mismatched eyes glued to the unfolding scene, her lips parted in a silent imitation. Luna’s silver eyes held a keen intensity, her expression unreadable but undeniably focused. Kaida watched with an unwavering gaze, the kaleidoscope in her eyes shifting subtly with the changing light.

Eren shifted, positioning himself between Viva’s open thighs. He could feel her warmth radiating around him, the slickness of her arousal a tangible invitation.

He looked down at his own hardening cock, thick and heavy with need. He reached down, guiding himself to the entrance of her pussy.

He paused, his gaze locking with Viva’s. The haze in her eyes had lessened, replaced by a soft, unfocused desire. He could see the faint blush that now covered her cheeks and throat.

Slowly, deliberately, he pressed the tip of his cock against her wet opening.

Viva gasped softly, her body tensing beneath him with a breathy, "Uhh..."

He pushed forward a fraction, just the head of his cock slipping inside. He waited, allowing her to adjust, to register his presence. He could feel the tight grip of her muscles around him, the heat of her enveloping him.

Another slow push, and he was a little deeper.

Viva moaned again, a soft, breathy sound of, "Mmm..." Her hips shifted slightly, a silent invitation for more.

He continued his slow, steady progress, inch by agonizing inch. He savored the sensation of her body yielding to him, the tight, wet grip of her pussy around his cock. Each small movement elicited a soft sound from Viva, a rising tide of arousal.

Finally, with a soft sigh, he was fully sheathed. He remained still for a moment, allowing their bodies to adjust to this new intimacy, the deep connection forged in this strange and unsettling setting.

He could feel Viva’s muscles clenching around his cock, a primal rhythm beginning to emerge.

He began to move, slowly at first, withdrawing almost completely and then sliding back in, the soft, wet sounds of their joining filling the chamber. Poh... poh...

Viva’s moans grew louder, more insistent, her voice rising with each thrust. "Uhh... uhh... mmm..."

Her hips began to lift and buck with each thrust, meeting his movements with a growing urgency. Her bound hands clenched and unclenched against the floor, her silver hair swirling around her head.

Around them, the reactions of the assembled elves intensified.

Number Seven shifted restlessly, a visible flush now staining their cheeks. Number One’s usual stoic composure seemed to have cracked, a hint of breathlessness in their expression.

Kiran was whispering excitedly to Luna, her words too low for Eren to discern, but her body language spoke volumes of her arousal. Luna watched with an almost predatory focus, her silver eyes narrowed and intense.

Kaida’s gaze remained fixed on Eren and Viva, her expression still enigmatic, but the air around her seemed to crackle with a heightened energy.

Eren deepened his thrusts, the rhythm becoming more insistent. Poh-poh... thwack... poh-poh...

Viva’s cries echoed in the chamber, raw and unrestrained as she screamed, "Uhh! Mmm... ahh..."

Her body was now fully engaged, her hips bucking against his with increasing fervor.

He leaned down, nuzzling her neck, his breath hot against her skin as he murmured, "Viva, turn over for me."

Eren shifted, his hands gripping Viva’s hips as she turned onto her hands and knees. Her silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the sight of her bare back and the inviting curve of her ass sent a fresh wave of desire through him.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock throbbing with anticipation.

He entered her slowly, carefully, the slickness of her arousal making the entry smooth despite the angle.

Viva groaned softly, her head dipping lower with each steady, "Poh... poh..."

The rhythm was steady, measured, each thrust reaching deep within her tight pussy.

He withdrew almost completely, the head of his thick cock teasing the entrance of her wetness. Then, he slid back in, the friction intense. Slp... slp...

He pulled out again, this time lingering at the very edge of her pussy. He leaned forward, his lips close to her ear as he whispered, "Viva, I’m going to put my saliva here, okay?"

He didn’t wait for a response, his tongue darting out to lick the slick opening of her pussy and the sensitive skin around her ass.

Viva gasped, a shudder running through her body as she whispered, "Uhh..."

He entered her again, the added lubrication making the sensation even more intense, his cock sliding deep within her.

He continued the slow, deliberate rhythm, watching the way her body moved with each thrust, the subtle tremors that ran through her.

"Do you want me to go faster?" he whispered, his breath warm against her neck.

A moment of hesitation, then she answered with a soft, breathy, "Yes... please... faster..."

Eren didn’t need further prompting. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming deeper and more rapid, his cock slamming against her inner walls. Poh-poh-poh... thwack-thwack...

The sounds of their bodies colliding filled the chamber, punctuated by Viva’s escalating moans and sharp intakes of breath. "Uhh! Ahh... mmm!"

Her head tossed from side to side, her grip on the floor tightening, her knuckles white. Her ass swayed with each powerful thrust, inviting him deeper into her hot pussy.

The watching elves seemed to hold their breath, their eyes wide with a mixture of fascination and something akin to shock.

Kiran whimpered softly, her hands clenching into fists, her mismatched eyes darting between Eren’s thrusting hips and Viva’s arching back.

Luna’s composure finally cracked, a faint flush spreading across her pale cheeks as she watched the raw display of passion.

Kaida remained still, her gaze intense, the colors in her kaleidoscope eyes swirling with an almost hypnotic quality.

Eren pushed harder, his own breath coming in ragged gasps. The intensity of his orgasm was building, a tight knot of pleasure coiling in his gut.

He could feel Viva’s internal muscles clenching rhythmically around his cock, milking him, pulling him deeper, urging him closer to the edge.

"Uhh! Yes... oh, yes! Please!" Viva cried out, her voice reaching a fever pitch, a desperate plea echoing in the sterile chamber.

Her body began to tremble violently, her spine arching as she reached the peak of her own pleasure.

Eren let go, his thrusts becoming frantic, desperate. He poured every ounce of his being into each stroke, the world narrowing to the feel of her tight pussy gripping his cock, the sound of her cries, the burning pleasure that was about to consume him.

With a final, guttural groan that tore from his throat, he emptied himself into her, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.

He held her tightly, his face buried in her hair, his heart pounding in his chest, the echoes of her screams still ringing in his ears.

They remained locked together for a long moment, their breathing gradually returning to a semblance of normalcy. The tension in the room slowly began to dissipate, replaced by a strange, almost palpable exhaustion.

Finally, Eren withdrew, his cock still throbbing. He knelt beside Viva, his hand gently stroking her back.

Her body was slick with sweat, her breathing shallow. The hazy look had completely vanished from her eyes, replaced by a soft, dazed awareness.

Around them, the air felt thick with unspoken energy. The gazes of the elves, though still present, faded into the background of Eren’s awareness.

His focus was solely on Viva—on the rise and fall of her chest, the delicate flush on her skin.

Kaida’s voice, when it finally came, cut through the stillness without the need for elaborate pronouncements. "Rest, Veilwalker," she said, her gaze holding a directness that acknowledged the intimacy they had just shared. "The TUNA begins in two days."

Two of the numbered elves moved forward, their presence a quiet directive.

Eren helped Viva to her feet, their hands briefly connecting, a silent understanding passing between them. The sterile white door opened, and they moved towards it, the weight of the coming ritual a palpable presence in the air.