Chapter 290: Mihae's Turn
"Master Haruto... please put your dragon back inside me... I'm getting itchy there again... Huh? What's this?"
Haruto peeled off the light pink panties restricting his fingers and withdrew them.
As soon as his fingers emerged, the previously trapped nectar that hadn't flowed out of the pink blossoming valley actually shot out like a water jet under the continuous contractions of the pink tender flesh, astonishing both of them once again.
"It's your dear junior. She seems to be in great need of help, you greedy 'Bomb Queen.' You know what to do now, right?"
"Mmm..."
Without hesitation, Yubelluna lowered her charming face, her thin lips adorned with purple lip gloss closing in on Mihae's smooth, soft jade petals, sucking intently.
Her flexible, soft little tongue gently probed inside, continuously exploring and licking within the beautiful girl's tight, soft, and fragrant flower cave.
"Mmph... whimper..."Under Yubelluna's skilled licking, Mihae could only bite her pink lower lip tightly, desperately suppressing her desire to moan out loud."
Stimulated by the warm, soft tongue, the girl's pale body tensed up, her delicate jade-like face flushing with pink as if drunk, incredibly adorable. Her small, fair feet curled up weakly, trembling helplessly like falling cherry blossoms.
Watching Mihae's desire rise increasingly under Yubelluna's ministrations, her snow-white swan neck arched high in anticipation, barely restraining herself from moaning aloud, Haruto's dragon was also affected, once again swelling up like gnarled tree roots, radiating intense killing intent.
Yubelluna remained deeply buried between Mihae's snow-white thighs, focusing intently on licking the tender flower valley. As a woman herself, she knew all too well which spots could most effectively stir desire.
In fact, the girls had occasionally comforted each other in the past, and the inherently lewd Mihae had collaborated with the slightly mature Yubelluna several times.
Under the Bomb Princess's efforts, although Mihae still clenched her pearly teeth with a tense expression, the honeyed nectar continuously flowing from her flower valley betrayed the truest feelings within the young maiden's heart.
Watching the two beauties entwined together with their fair, naked bodies, Haruto's heart swelled with excitement.
He patted Yubelluna's head, and the purple-haired older sister obediently ceased her oral movements, making room for Haruto.
As soon as Yubelluna's tongue withdrew, Mihae—who had gradually succumbed to the pleasure of her soft tongue's teasing—let out an uncomfortable whimper. When she opened her eyes and saw Haruto already gripping his thick, lengthy, and enormous dragon, she instantly understood what was about to happen.
"Mmm... Haruto-sama... Please be gentle..."
Her cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes hazy with desire. Her soft, kitten-like whimpers sounded less like resistance and more like a parched land finally receiving rain—a desperate plea, afraid that her words might be too harsh and cause Haruto to withdraw his dragon and leave.
Haruto remained silent. His egg-sized dragon head was already pressed against Mihae's delicate, pink petals. With just one thrust forward, he could enjoy her tight, tender, and alluring flesh.
Haruto smiled faintly, his hands gripping the young maiden's slender waist—so slim it could be encompassed by a single hand. His sturdy body arched, steadily gathering momentum for the forward thrust.
"Ahhh... It's going in... Haruto-sama's Ochinchin is entering me..."
The next moment, Haruto thrust his hips forward with force. The smooth dragon head, driven by muscular power, forcefully parted the petite flesh gate and plunged into the young maiden's completely defenseless flower valley.
Lubricated by the honeyed nectar from Mihae's previous climax, the entry of the enormous dragon into her soft, tender flower path was not particularly dry.
However, within the young maiden's warm and tight, winding path, layer upon layer of alluring pink flesh acted like countless small, opening and closing mouths—both continuously resisting the advancing dragon and, like tiny suckling mouths, sucking the portion already inside.
Faced with the compact flesh of the Japanese beauty, a large portion of the thick, enormous dragon remained outside, not fully inserted.
Catching sight of the trail of red blood winding along the dragon's length, Haruto couldn't bring himself to be too rough and had to make do for the moment.
He gently swayed his hips, allowing the small portion of the dragon inside the flower path to sway freely, seizing the opportunity to find a deeper position.
However, the dragon had too many ridges and edges. Under Haruto's movements, whether it was the bulging veins or the umbrella-shaped crown of the dragon head, they all continuously rubbed against the young maiden's tender and sensitive inner flesh.
Wave after wave of climaxing pleasure spread from her flower valley, completely overshadowing the slight pain, leaving only boundless desire and ecstasy.
The innocent and adorable Japanese beauty couldn't help but cry out in moans.
"Ohhh... Ah mm... So big?.. Slow down... Ohhh... You're making me so ticklish... Mmm? Wuwu... Like this... Ohhh... I feel so ticklish?.. Uh ah? Ahhh..."
The beauty's soft, drizzly, and bewitching moans of spring filled the bedroom. Besides the three of them, even Xuelan next door faintly heard some of it.
Seeing Mihae in such a dreamy and infatuated state, Haruto felt assured. Summoning all his vigor, he thrust the dragon deep into her delicate flower heart in one go, pressing the young maiden's soft cervical opening flat.
"Oh? ...It's... it's pierced through? ...Ohhh... I... I've been completely penetrated by Haruto-sama's cock?... Ugh? ...Ohhhh..."
The girl arched her snow-white long neck, her lips parted toward the ceiling, singing lewd moans.
Her jade-like cute toes curled and stretched, revealing their owner's lascivious nature. Had her limbs not been restrained by the clothes still hanging on her, who knows how much more exaggerated her reactions might have been under this onslaught of pleasure.
As the culprit behind Mihae's ecstatic delirium, Haruto held the girl's fragrant, soft round buttocks, continuously thrusting his wolf-like waist, repeatedly plunging in and out of her tender, fresh flower valley.
After breaking through all resistance and penetrating the beautiful girl's most secret flower path, there was no longer any obstruction during the thrusting. Instead, the sensation of the tender flesh writhing and sucking grew even more intense.
The girl's flower valley quickly adapted to little Haruto's shape, with every part cooperating with his thrusting.
"How is it? Does it feel good?"
While thrusting into the girl's smooth flower valley, Haruto simply removed the bra from her chest and began fondling her with his own hands.
"Oh... good... so comfortable?... So pleasurable?... Ohhh... I've never experienced this kind of pleasure before?... Ohh... It's like I'm about to fly..."
The girl's eyes swirled with pink halos, faint heart shapes reflected within them.
Lying on the large bed, her barely-closable soft lips drooped with a pink little tongue that constantly shook under Haruto's impacts.
"Does mine make you feel better, or does Luna's tongue feel better?" Haruto continued asking, stimulating the neon beauty's heart.
"Ton... tongue? Ohh... that... that can't reach inside... Ohhhh... can't even touch the hymen... Ohhh... how could it compare to Haruto-sama's cock..."
"Haruto-sama?... Faster... fuck me?... Deeper?... Ohh?..."
"I remember, at the beginning Miss Mihae was saying to go easy or something..."
Haruto deliberately teased, even slowing down his thrusting pace as he spoke, as if he might actually pull the giant dragon out the next moment.
Feeling Haruto slow down, Mihae instantly grew tense.
From the moment her flower valley was pierced and her flower heart scattered, she had become deeply addicted to this thick, giant dragon and could no longer be separated from it.
"Ahhh... No... don't stop?... Actually... actually I love Haruto-sama's cock the most?... Ohh... from the first moment I saw it... I... I wanted..."
"Wanted what?"
Haruto mustered all his energy and thrust hard against Mihae's flower heart once again.