Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man-Chapter 96: Merely Beginning!!

Eren’s grip on Seven’s neck tightened infinitesimally, a silent assertion of control that sent a shiver down her spine, a delicious counterpoint to the burning ache between her legs. Her breath hitched, anticipation coiling within her like a tightly wound spring. His silver eyes, gleaming with a predatory intensity, held hers captive, a silent conversation passing between them that spoke of raw desire and impending surrender.

His thumb continued its rhythmic press against her throat, a tangible reminder of his power, while his other hand remained poised at the slick precipice of her desire. The air in the chamber thrummed with a palpable tension, thick with the mingled scents of their arousal, the unspoken promises hanging heavy between them.

With excruciating slowness, Eren’s fingers slipped into the wet heat of her pussy. Seven gasped, her back arching slightly off the cold stone, her nails digging into the floor. The sensation was immediate, visceral, a stark contrast to the delicate ministrations of his mouth. This was a different kind of intimacy, a deeper invasion that sent a jolt of pure sensation through her core.

He entered her slowly, deliberately, stretching her with each incremental push, allowing her to acclimate to the fullness. Seven’s breath came in ragged gasps, her head lolling back against the stone, her eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the exquisite invasion. She could feel the insistent thrumming of her own desire intensifying, a wild, untamed rhythm that echoed the possessive beat of his heart.

Once fully inside, Eren remained still for a long, drawn-out moment, allowing Seven to grow accustomed to his presence. He savored the way her internal muscles clenched around his fingers, the insistent pulsing that spoke volumes of her escalating need. He watched her face, the play of emotions that flickered across her features – a mixture of pleasure, vulnerability, and a raw, untamed longing.

Then, with a slow, deliberate slide, he began to move his fingers within her. One finger pressed deep, finding the sensitive nub of her G-spot, while the other teased the swollen lips of her clit from within. Seven’s breath hitched, a low moan escaping her lips, a sound that resonated deep within the dimly lit chamber.

He continued his unhurried exploration, varying the pressure and the rhythm, his every movement designed to escalate her pleasure. He deepened his strokes, his fingers now moving in a slow, deliberate scissor motion, stretching her wider, eliciting a fresh wave of moans from her. "Uhhhnn..." she whimpered, her hips beginning to lift and fall in an unconscious rhythm, a silent plea for more.

Eren obliged, his fingers now working in tandem, one maintaining a steady pressure on her G-spot, the other stroking and teasing her inner walls. He felt the increasing slickness coating his fingers, a tangible testament to her burgeoning passion. The wet sounds of their intimacy filled the air, punctuated by Seven’s increasingly frantic breaths and soft cries.

Her legs began to tremble, a visible tremor that rippled through her frame. Her hands, no longer merely resting on the cold stone, now clenched into fists, her knuckles white with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. "Sweet... gods..." she gasped, her body arching further, her hips bucking against his invading fingers.

He continued his relentless assault, attuned to every nuance of her reaction, every subtle tremor that coursed through her. He knew he was leading her to the precipice, and the knowledge sent a fierce, possessive heat surging through his veins. He increased the pace of his movements, his fingers now stroking her with a more insistent rhythm, his thumb pressing harder against her swollen clit.

Seven’s moans escalated, each one a more fervent, unrestrained expression of her unraveling control. "Mnn... please... harder..." she begged, her voice thick with desire, her body writhing beneath his touch.

Eren complied, deepening his strokes, his fingers now plunging in and out with a more urgent rhythm. He could feel the frantic pulsing deep within her core, the insistent throbbing that mirrored the frantic beat of his own heart. He focused on the interplay of textures and sensations, the slick heat enveloping his fingers, the tight clenching of her internal muscles.

Suddenly, a sharp cry tore through the heavy air as Seven’s body tensed violently. Her back arched, her breath catching in her throat, her legs shaking uncontrollably. "Aahh! Eren..." she gasped, her name a broken plea on her lips.

He continued his ministrations, his fingers now moving with a rapid, insistent rhythm, milking the last vestiges of her control. He felt the intense contractions gripping his fingers, the unmistakable sign of her imminent release.

Then, with a final, shuddering cry, Seven’s body went rigid, her muscles clenching around his fingers in a series of powerful spasms. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her head thrashing against the cold stone. The air was thick with the scent of her arousal, a potent, intoxicating aroma.

Eren remained still, his fingers buried deep within her slick depths, savoring the feel of her release, the tremors that still coursed through her body. He watched her face, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips parted in a silent testament to the intensity of her orgasm.

Slowly, deliberately, he withdrew his fingers, leaving her slick and throbbing. Seven’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze unfocused, still lost in the aftershocks of her climax. A soft, contented sigh escaped her lips.

Eren knelt before her, his gaze unwavering, his own desire now a palpable ache in his loins. He reached down, his hand gently tracing the wet outline of her pussy. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, he positioned the hard, throbbing head of his cock against her slick entrance, the unspoken promise of deeper intimacy hanging heavy in the air between them.

The anticipation in the dimly lit chamber hung heavy, a palpable force that vibrated between Eren and Seven. His hard cock, slick with the evidence of their shared arousal, pressed against the swollen, sensitive lips of her pussy. Her breath hitched, a silent plea echoing in the charged air as his silver eyes held hers captive, promising a deeper, more profound intimacy.

With a deliberate, almost languid slowness, Eren began his descent. The smooth, engorged head of his cock nudged against the wet entrance of her desire. A soft, almost imperceptible slick sound escaped as the first contact was made, the moistness of her arousal welcoming his advance. Seven’s back arched slightly, her nails pressing into the cool stone beneath her as a low moan escaped her lips – "Mnn..." – the sound a mixture of anticipation and a burgeoning pleasure.

He pressed forward with painstaking care, allowing her body to accommodate his presence. Inch by agonizing inch, he eased into her, the soft squish of his shaft sliding through her slickness a sensual counterpoint to Seven’s increasingly ragged breaths. Her internal muscles clenched around him, a tight, welcoming embrace that sent a jolt of pure sensation through his own loins. "Ah..." she sighed, the sound laced with a tremor that spoke of the intense sensations building within her.

Eren paused frequently during this slow, deliberate entry, savoring the exquisite friction, the way her heat enveloped him. He listened intently to her soft whimpers, the subtle shifts in her posture, the involuntary tightening of her grip on the stone. Each small sound, each minute movement, fueled his own desire, intensifying the possessive heat that coursed through his veins. Another soft slurp echoed in the chamber as he pressed a fraction deeper, the sound a testament to the depth of her arousal.

As the head of his cock encountered the initial resistance, the tightest part of her entrance, Eren paused once more, giving Seven the opportunity to adjust. Her breath came in shallow gasps, "Hnh... sweet..." she murmured, her hips instinctively lifting a fraction, guiding him further. He could feel the insistent pulsing deep within her, a rhythmic throbbing that mirrored the frantic beat of his own heart. A more pronounced slish sound accompanied his next gentle push as he breached the initial barrier.

While his cock was still only partially sheathed within her, Eren’s other hand moved with a sensual grace, his fingers tracing the delicate contours of her face. He brushed a stray strand of dark hair from her damp forehead, his thumb gently stroking her cheek. Then, with a slow, deliberate slide, his fingers slipped inside her open mouth.

Seven’s lips parted further, her tongue tentatively exploring his invading fingers. The wet slurp of her mouth around his digits mingled with the soft sounds of his continued entry into her pussy – a low, wet schhhlick. Her eyes fluttered closed, her head lolling back against the stone as she surrendered to the dual invasion. A deeper moan rumbled in her chest, "Uunnnngh..." – a sound that spoke of a pleasure bordering on exquisite torment.

As the fullness of his head finally slipped past the tightest point, a more pronounced shhhlup echoed in the chamber. Eren paused again, allowing Seven a moment to fully experience his burgeoning presence within her. He could feel her internal muscles contracting around him, a tight, insistent squeeze that sent waves of pleasure through him. "Gods..." she breathed, her voice thick with desire, her legs beginning to tremble visibly.

While his cock rested just inside her, Eren gently withdrew his fingers from her mouth, his fingertips glistening with her saliva. With a deliberate slowness, he brought his wet fingers to her swollen lips, smearing the slickness across their sensitive surface. Seven’s eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto his, a potent mixture of surprise and heightened arousal swirling within their depths. She licked her lips, tasting the salty-sweet essence of her desire mingled with his. A soft, breathy moan escaped her – "Mmm..."

With a final, smooth, almost imperceptible movement, Eren slid the rest of his length into her. A soft, deep thwuck resonated in the stillness as their bodies connected fully. Seven gasped, her body arching off the stone, her muscles clenching tightly around his shaft in a series of powerful, involuntary spasms. "Aaaah..." she cried out, the sound a mixture of release and the profound sensation of being completely filled. The wet sounds of their union – the soft squish and slurp as his cock settled deep within her – filled the dimly lit chamber.

He remained perfectly still for a long, drawn-out moment, allowing her to adjust to his fullness, savoring the exquisite sensation of her tight, hot embrace. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. The air thrummed with a palpable energy, the silence broken only by their ragged breathing and the soft, wet sounds of their joined bodies.

Finally, Eren broke the stillness, his voice a low, husky rumble that vibrated against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "That," he murmured, his lips brushing against her temple, his breath warm against her skin, "was merely the beginning. Let the true depths of our union unfold."