"Mikahil, you've exceeded my expectations, truly something worthy of a queen's attention," Merissa's voice carried a mix of admiration and lingering sensation as she stood at the edge of the bed. Her legs trembled slightly, a testament to the lingering sensations that pulsed through her body. 'Urghh, it's still a little sore.'
'Back to your old self now, are you?' Mikahil's thoughts whispered, his eyes fixated on the graceful curve of Merissa's back as she stood with her back to him. His gaze traveled lower, taking in the trail of his semen glistening on her thighs. A mischievous smile curled his lips as he rose from the bed, an impulse driving him to step closer and wrap his arms around her waist. His renewed erection pressed against the small of her back. "Want to go for another round, Merissa?"
Merissa's breath hitched at his proposition, her body responding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. She turned her face to the side, a nervous smile tugging at her lips as she glanced over her shoulder to meet Mikahil's gaze. Her eyes, pools of uncertainty and anticipation, locked onto his, and a shiver ran down her spine as the pulsating member pressed against her. "Again?... But... How? You really..." Her words trailed off as the sensation of his touch sent a jolt through her body.
Mikahil's deep chuckle reverberated through the room, his arms tightening around her as he leaned in to press a kiss against her neck. The sensation of his breath against her skin sent a wave of goosebumps cascading over her body. "Hahaha, now I understand why Kileana called you the hare-man," he teased, his voice low and seductive.
Merissa's cheeks flushed, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal coloring her features. She leaned into his embrace, feeling the strength of his body against hers. Her voice quivered as she responded, "You're insatiable, Mikahil." Her fingers curled around his forearms, her touch a blend of surrender and invitation.
In that moment, the room seemed to shrink around them, the air heavy with the unresolved tension that lingered between them. Mikahil's lips brushed against the shell of her ear, his words a whispered promise that sent a shiver down her spine. "Let's make our positions clear here and show you something as I explore every part of you, Merissa." His hands slid lower, fingers tracing the contours of her hips before his touch dipped even further, igniting sparks of desire in his wake, focusing directly on Merissa's clit.
Merissa's breath hitched as his touch trailed along her skin, each caress sending waves of pleasure radiating through her body. She turned her head slightly, lips brushing against his as she whispered, "Let's see then, show me Mikahil, what you have for me."
The anticipation in the air was palpable as Mikahil's fingers continued their intimate exploration of Merissa's body. Every touch, every caress, sent waves of sensations through her, igniting her desire once again. Her heart raced in sync with his rhythm, and her breathing quickened as his fingers played with her vagina and clitoris.
Mikahil's touch moved with purpose, tracing the contours of her body as if committing every curve to memory. His lips followed the path his fingers blazed, leaving a trail of heated kisses along her neck and shoulders. Merissa's body responded with a mixture of pleasure and desire, her skin coming alive under his skillful touches.
Their connection deepened as Mikahil's fingers ventured lower, teasing the entrance of her second hole. Merissa gasped, the sensation a mix of surprise and delight. Her mind raced with thoughts of what was to come, her curiosity and desire intertwining in a heady mixture. As his fingers began to explore this new territory, Merissa's body responded with a symphony of sensations she had never experienced before.
Mikahil's touch was careful, each movement deliberate as he coaxed her body to relax and open to this new realm of pleasure. Merissa's breath caught in her throat as a wave of sensations dominated her senses.
"Come, Merissa," Mikahil said, stopping his movements and tossing Merissa onto the bed after fitting himself beside her again, he continued to dominate the body in front of him.
Merissa's fingers tightened around the sheets, her body arching slightly in response to the pleasure radiating from his touch.
The sensations intensified as Mikahil's fingers continued their exploration, his touch igniting a fire within Merissa that she could hardly comprehend. Her body trembled on the edge of something profound, her thoughts giving way to the raw, primal desire that surged in her veins. Each stroke, each caress, brought her closer to a precipice she had never imagined.
Mikahil's lips found hers once again, their kiss a union of passion and vulnerability. As their mouths melded together, their bodies followed suit, their desire for one another driving them further into the depths of pleasure.
As their movements grew more urgent, Merissa felt herself teetering on the edge of orgasm. The intensity of her desire built with each passing moment, until it became an all-encompassing force that threatened to consume her.
In a final Growing, the walls of pleasure crumbled around them, and they tumbled over the edge together. The sensations crashed over Merissa in a wave of ecstasy, her body quivering in the throes of a pleasure different from any she had ever experienced. Mikahil's touch, his lips, his very presence, became her anchor as she soared to heights of happiness she had only dreamed of.
"Are you still curious, my queen?" Mikahil's voice was a soft whisper in her ear, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her skin.
Merissa's response was a soft, satisfied sigh. Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of admiration and submissiveness. "You damn rabbit, what kind of addiction is this to tease me?"
Mikahil ran his hand through Merissa's sweaty hair, saying, "I do what I want with what's mine, but if you don't like it, why not tell me in no uncertain terms?"
Merissa sighed; she no longer had the strength to resist. With her mind clouded and her thoughts distant, she wasn't even thinking about using her abilities. "Just keep going, make me feel even better."
Mikahil smiled and had an idea. Looking toward Merissa's bedroom window, he thought of something interesting. Taking Merissa's hand, he led her to the window, positioning her to face it. He let her see all the street activity with the merchants and adventurers passing by.
At that moment, Mikahil positioned the tip of his hard member directly against Merissa's entrance, feeling the sensation of his shaft at her pussy's entrance. The anticipation of their subjects looking up at any moment made Merissa's weakened body shudder. She recalled another line from the letter Kileana had sent her, "Be careful not to give Mikahil too much freedom, or you might regret it."
With no concern, Mikahil pushed his cock inside her, starting to move at his own pleasure. He listened to Merissa's moans, and one phrase stood out amidst her moans.
"Don't look, please don't look at your queen being embarrassed and unable to do anything... Ahhh..."
These words entered Mikahil's ears like music, and he continued to pleasure her from behind. Mikahil returned to playing with her body, savoring every inch of his future wife. He grabbed her breasts, playing with her nipples, while licking her collarbone and switching his hands around, running them over different parts of Merissa's body.
"Plap!"
"Plap!"
"Plap!"
The sounds of their flesh colliding filled the room, competing with Merissa's moans. Mikahil looked at her and decided to give her a rougher treatment on her butt, delivering a series of spanks that made her big butt bounce nonstop as he relentlessly thrust into her. It seemed almost surreal.
A few minutes passed, and Merissa's face was pressed against the window. Mikahil held her right leg up, delivering a forceful blow that made her scream loudly. At that moment, he pushed her waist hard, pushing his cock deeper inside her as he climaxed, releasing himself inside her.
Merissa had lost count of how many times she had climaxed, but one final time she came together with Mikahil, allowing him to hear her last loud moan, her pussy convulsing violently around his cock, eagerly trying to take in as much as it could, completely filling up.
"Haaf Afjhm, now I'm satisfied," Mikahil said while he panted, feeling exhausted this time, unable to get his friend back up for some time. He let go of Merissa's leg, collapsing to the floor in a seated position. He watched as Merissa slid down the wall to the floor, the trickle from her pussy now hitting the floor directly, her pussy touching it from both outside and inside.
In the kitchen, Praia, who was sipping a cup of coffee, looked up at the ceiling, saying, "Looks like it's finished, and it seems my Mikahil dominated her, hehe."