The Adventures of an Overpowered Knight in Another World

Chapter 605: Chapter 605- Revival of the World Tree & Aurelian (4)

BADUMP... BADUMP...

Elina’s heart pounded like a drum. She had never forgotten that night.

The day when she was trapped in a nightmare from which there was no awakening.

She had died and become a sacrifice to a demon. Yet just when she thought that this was her end, a light shone down on her and from that light came the silhouette of the man in front of her.

He grabbed onto her hand and pulled her out of the nightmare, giving her a new life.

This was nothing short of a miracle.

She had died, yet she came back alive. It was at that moment that she decided she needed to repay him.

The night when the two of them mated in that bathroom, opening their bodies to each other. It was a wonderful feeling.

She felt content, and her void was filled.

However, just like every dream, it was short lived, and one has to wake up in the end.

Reinhardt had left; however, the night she spent with him, a secret they shared, she never forgot about it.

Even to this day, she sometimes dreamt about it.

Today, she was going to live that dream once again. At this moment, Elina felt the happiest in her life.

Her body moved almost instinctively, opening up for his arrival.

Reinhardt looked at the sight in front of him. Elina’s long blonde hair, that beautiful face, elegant neckline, shapely big boobs, the delicate curve of her waist, the perfect swell of her hips.

Her physique was lithe, yet powerfully curved; it was a mesmerising sight.

"Beautiful," Reinhardt breathed.

He traced the ridge of her hip bone, then lower, to the outer curve of her thigh. He was touching her wantonly, and Elina was wholeheartedly enjoying his touch.

After the foreplay, Reinhardt did not wait. He aligned his cock against Elina’s pussy which was still slick and throbbing from her earlier climax, and pushed in.

With a slow, inexorable thrust, his tip was inside her.

"Hnng... Kuhnn~" Elina gasped, her eyes wide with surprise.

This was the feeling. It was so new yet familiar.

She had imagined it so many times in her dreams. That said, a dream was still a dream. Experiencing it in reality was a completely different thing.

The way it entered her, its fullness, angle and the length. It penetrated her deeply, reaching places that remained untouched.

"A-Ahnn.. Uhnngg... Shhh" The feeling was so good that Elina moaned, her eyes almost rolling upwards.

"Kuh!" Reinhardt too grunted, feeling good.

The way her inner walls yielded and then clung to him like a hot velvety embrace. It was so perfectly made.

He held still for a moment, buried completely, feeling her unique tightness around him. Then he began to move.

It was a slow, agonising grind that sent jolts of electricity through their body.

Elina bit her lips while Reinhardt calmly recorded all her reactions. Both of them were focused on feeling each other.

SCHLIK... SCHLIK... Lewd sounds echoed through the room as Reinhardt slowly started increasing the pace.

Withdrawing till only the tip of his cock was inside her, then thrusting back in to penetrate deep.

Soon, the thrusts became faster, and the bed started rocking with their rhythm.

SCHLIK... Love juices trickled outwards as Reinhardt churned her insides.

While this happened, Melissa stood by the side, cupping his balls with her hand from behind. She massaged his balls, gently tugging and stimulating him.

Occasionally, she would lean up and kiss his shoulder, or press her face against his back, her breasts flattening against him.

"Fuck her, fill her up".

Of course, she did not forget to whisper lewd words to make the scene even more memorable.

This bolstered Reinhardt, and he started thrusting faster and faster. Soon, rich creamy liquid started coating the shaft of his cock, a sign of their mating.

"Hnng... Hann.. yes... yess... yesss" Elina cried out breathlessly. Her mouth hung open, her fingernails clutched at the bedsheets, and her waist instinctively moved to devour his cock till its base.

The sensation was overwhelming.

The deep penetration, the slap of his body against hers, Melissa’s dirty words and the slap of his testicles hitting her ass.

The symphony of sensations was too much for her to take at once.

Elina felt her climax building again, a tight coil of pleasure winding deep inside her, triggered by the relentless friction.

"I’m... I’m going to...come!!" she choked out. A gush of love juice leaked out of her pussy that was still fully plugged and sprayed all around.

"That’s right, come to his cock. Celebrate this great day with your whole body and heart" From the side, came the sweet, vulgar words of Melissa.

SCHLIK... SCHLOK... SCHLOK... Even as Elina came, Reinhardt did not slow down his pace.

He changed his angle, lifting one of Elina’s long, slender legs and putting it on his shoulders. His hands grabbed those hypnotising jiggling boobs and squeezed harder.

"You like this? You like being taken like this?"

Elina could only nod frantically. She did, she loved it. This was so much better than her dreams.

The position, the dominance, the utter sense of fulfilment, it was not something a dream could compare to.

"Anng... Ahnn... Uhhnn... L-Lord Reinhardt".

SCHLIK... SCHLIK... Juices kept on pouring as Elina was brought to the climax for the third time.

Now there was so much lubricant that every move and every thrust made a slick, profound sound.

Of course, he did not focus solely on Elina. He gave Melissa some attention too.

One of his hands grabbed Melissa’s arm and pulled her up. Then he brought her close to his embrace and buried his face in those voluptuous breasts of hers.

Sniff... He took a deep breath of her womanly perfume and the milky scent assaulting his nostrils.

The next second, he found her nipples and suckled on them fervently. He teased those sweet cherries with a wet, hungry suction before returning his focus to fucking Elina.

The dual attention, fucking Elina deeply, while being serviced by Melissa, seemed to have brought Reinhardt to the edge. His thrusts became faster and faster.

"Guh!" Reinhardt roared, and with one last thrust, he buried his cock deep inside her and unleashed the creamy white volcano boiling within his ballsack.

A hot, rushing flood filled her, so intense that Elina felt it spreading deep into her womb.

He kept his cock buried inside her, emptying himself completely.

From the side, Melissa continued to massage his balls, as if helping him to squeeze out every last drop.

For a moment, panting filled the room, and the scent of sex was thicker than before.

Elina lay on the bed, grasping for breath with Reinhardt still connected to her.

Schlik... Sprrt... Slowly, with a wet, soft sound, he pulled out. A thick amount of creamy white essence leaked out of Elina’s entrance, making for a beautiful picture.

Melissa crawled onto the bed beside Elina, stroking her hair. "It was amazing, wasn’t it?"

The latter could only nod absentmindedly. She was still reeling from the ecstasy that threatened to devour her mind.

While Elina was out of commission for a while, Reinhardt glanced at Melissa with a predatory look.

He was not done yet and wanted to go for a few more rounds.

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The world around her was blurry, and it was difficult to make out the shape of anything. In such a world, Elina lay there silently.

A smile tugged at her lips, and her eyes were slightly moist. She was content, full and happy. She felt like she was in heaven.

As much as she wanted to stay in that state, her mind soon cleared up, and she heard loud wet noises and moans next to her.

Turning around, she saw two figures in the midst of an intense sexual session.

The sight of them doing it in that pose while erupting such emotions was illuminating for Elina.

Reinhardt was carrying Melissa, his hands were on her buttocks, lifting them up and down while thrusting inside her entrance with a powerful vigour.

Melissa’s hands were locked around Reinhardt’s neck for support, and her legs were wrapped around his waist like an octopus hold.

That’s right, this was the shelf position.

From her vantage point, Elina had a perfect, unobstructed view of everything that happened.

She could see it, the glistening pink folds, the way Melissa’s body was already yielding, taking everything in.

How the broad crowd stretched her and disappeared inside until the whole shaft was buried to the base.

It was enlightening, profound and breathtaking. Like an artist painting a masterpiece or a bud blooming into a flower.

Elina watched, mesmerized, as the entire thing was swallowed by Melissa’s lower lips.

"Ahnn... Anng... Mnn" The pleasure caused the latter to release wild moans.

"Fuck" It was not just her; Reinhardt, connected to her, was also enjoying every moment.

The way he moved his hips, his balls slapping Melissa’s ass and the emotions the two shared as they eyed each other.