CHAPTER 194: SEXY SISTERS

Sylvara, with a graceful shift, positioned herself over Eren’s still-hard dick. Her eyes, dark with anticipation, locked onto his as she slowly, deliberately, lowered herself onto him. Eren felt the warm, slick embrace of her pussy, a tight, exquisite squeeze that made him groan.

"Ohh... ahh... yes," Sylvara moaned, a low, breathy sound as his thick dick slid fully inside her. She was a perfect fit, her body clenching around him, milking him as he filled her.

She began to ride, slowly at first, a sensual undulation that sent shivers through Eren’s body. Her hips rotated in a mesmerizing circle, each movement drawing him deeper, creating an exquisite friction that made him arch his back against the bed. Her dark hair, rich and flowing, cascaded around her, sometimes brushing his face, sometimes obscuring her blissful expression. Her eyes, half-closed, were lost in a haze of pure sensation, her lips parted in a soft, continuous moan.

"Mmm... so good... so full," she whispered, her voice husky, almost lost in the sounds of their joining. She leaned forward, pressing her bare breasts against his chest, their prominent nipples brushing against his skin, sending electric jolts through him. Each slow rise and fall brought her nipples closer to his mouth, teasing him, inviting him to taste them.

As Sylvara continued her slow, deliberate ride, Lyralei, who had been resting, stirred. She leaned over him, her silver hair spilling across his chest, and her lips found his. She kissed him deeply, passionately, her tongue swirling with his, tasting him, claiming him. Her hands moved over his chest, tracing the hard lines of his muscles, then sliding down to his stomach. Her touch was light, teasing, circling his nipples, making them harden beneath her fingertips. She pressed her full breasts against his side, their softness a delicious counterpoint to the intensity below.

Suddenly, Lyralei’s hand dropped from his chest, moving swiftly to Sylvara’s left ass cheek. She gave it a firm, demanding squeeze, then another, pushing her sister’s hips down, silently urging her to ride harder, faster on Eren’s dick.

"Ohh! Yes! Mmm!" Sylvara cried out, her moans escalating as the combination of Eren’s deep penetration and Lyralei’s stimulating touch pushed her further. She began to pump faster, her hips moving with more urgency, bouncing lightly on his dick, her breasts swaying with each powerful thrust. The bed creaked beneath them, a rhythmic sound of their passion. The air grew thick with their scent, heavy and intoxicating.

The sounds in the chamber intensified: the wet schlick of Eren’s dick sliding in and out, the soft slurp of Lyralei’s mouth on his, and Sylvara’s rising cries of pleasure. Eren gripped Sylvara’s hips, pushing up into her, matching her frantic rhythm, driving deeper with each pump. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him in, urging him on. He could feel the desperate urgency in her movements, the way she clung to him, seeking more.

Lyralei continued to kiss him, her body pressed close, her hand occasionally returning to Sylvara’s ass, giving it a playful, demanding squeeze. She whispered encouragement against his lips, her breath hot and sweet.

"You’re doing wonderfully, Veilwalker... so good... so strong," she murmured between kisses. Her own body hummed with a fierce excitement, witnessing her sister’s surrender.

Sylvara’s ride grew more frantic, her moans escalating to sharp gasps and pleas. Her entire body began to tremble, her muscles tightening around him. Eren felt the familiar squeezing, the tell-tale sign of her approaching climax. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge. The bed shook with their combined efforts, a testament to the raw power of their coupling.

"I’m... I’m going to... AHHHHH! OH GOD!" she shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. He hammered into her, pushing her through wave after wave of pleasure. Her body spasmed violently, arching above him, trembling from the sheer force of her release. Her entire frame shook uncontrollably, every muscle taut, every nerve screaming with ecstasy. Her breasts bounced wildly against his chest, a dizzying, intoxicating rhythm that propelled him onward.

Eren roared, his own climax hitting him with sudden, brutal force. He emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body continued to convulse around his.

He stayed buried in her, both of them panting, spent. Sylvara slowly lowered herself, her body limp against his, her breath coming in ragged gasps. After a long moment, Eren slowly pulled out, his dick slick and wet, a soft, wet schlick sound as they separated.

Sylvara collapsed onto his chest, her head resting on his shoulder, her dark hair a tangle around them. Her body still trembled with the aftershocks of pleasure, her breathing slowly evening out. Lyralei, still beside him, caressed his chest, her touch light and comforting, her gaze full of admiration.

After a few moments of shared silence, allowing their bodies to recover, Eren shifted. With a surge of renewed energy, he gently rolled Sylvara off him and then, with surprising strength, moved to position himself on top. He knelt between Sylvara’s spread legs, his dick, though briefly soft, already stirring and hardening again, responding to the warmth and wetness of her pussy.

He looked down at Sylvara, her eyes still heavy-lidded, her lips swollen from their intense lovemaking. He leaned in, kissing her softly, lingering on her mouth before trailing kisses down her chin to her throat, then lower, to her breasts.

He took one of her full, rounded breasts into his hand, cupping its weight, his thumb gently circling her nipple, making it peak even further. He leaned down, his mouth closing over it, sucking gently, then harder, drawing on her with a controlled intensity that made her gasp.

"Mmm... ohh... Eren," she moaned, her hands instinctively reaching up, tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to deepen the sensation.

As he suckled her breast, his dick, now fully hard again, nudged against her slick pussy. He guided himself to her entrance and, with a powerful, deliberate thrust, buried himself deep inside her once more.

"AHHH!" Sylvara cried out, her body arching off the bed, her back bowing with the shock and pleasure of his deep penetration.

He began to ride her, slowly at first, then picking up the pace, his hips slamming into hers with rhythmic force. He held her breasts in his hands, kneading them gently, squeezing the soft flesh, his thumbs flicking her nipples. Her moans escalated, a continuous stream of desperate pleasure. Her body bucked and writhed beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him in even closer. The rhythm grew more insistent, the bed rocking beneath them with their combined efforts.

"Faster! Eren! Please! Pound me! Oh, God!" she shrieked, her voice tearing with raw desire.

He answered her pleas, driving into her with furious, unrelenting power. His hips slammed into hers, a hard, grinding motion that made her scream his name. He felt her inner walls milking him, pulling him deeper with every rapid, powerful thrust. Her wetness poured from her, drenching his dick and thighs, making every stroke slick and incredibly intense.

Meanwhile, Lyralei, resting beside them, watched with a hungry gaze. Eren, ever aware of her presence, reached out his free hand, letting it drift over Lyralei’s body. His fingers found her breast, cupping its firm weight, then slowly tracing the delicate curve of her nipple. He gently pinched and rolled the peak between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting a soft moan from her.

Lyralei leaned closer, her lips finding Eren’s cheek, then his jaw, kissing him softly, tasting the sweat on his skin. Her eyes were fixed on his, a silent promise in their depths. She continued to touch her own breast, mirroring his seductive movements, her body trembling with anticipation, her breath coming in shallow gasps.

Eren continued to pound into Sylvara, his dick driving deep inside her, while his hand continued its slow, teasing seduction of Lyralei’s breast. He felt Sylvara’s body convulse, felt the powerful contractions around his dick, signaling her approaching climax. He drove into her, harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge.

"I’m... I’m going to... AHHHHH! OH GOD!" Sylvara shrieked, her voice tearing as her body seized around his dick. He emptied himself deep inside her, shaking with his own powerful release as her body spasmed violently, her entire frame trembling from the sheer force of her release.

He collapsed onto her, both of them panting, spent. His dick, now soft, lay buried deep within her. He felt her body go limp beneath him, trembling with the last echoes of her pleasure.

After a long moment, Eren slowly lifted himself off Sylvara. He looked at Lyralei, who was now fully awake, her eyes gleaming, her body still humming with unreleased desire. Her hand, which had been caressing her own breast, now reached out, gently touching Eren’s arm, her fingers trailing down to his still-wet dick. Her gaze was direct, expectant. It was clear what she wanted.

It was her turn.