Reborn As Noble Chapter 1629: The One Who Shares ( 1629 )

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Previously on Reborn As Noble...
Liana visited Javier alone on the beach at dawn. Buddy, her griffon, teasingly flew off after ensuring Liana was safe. Liana entered the portable building and went to Javier's room, finding him still asleep. She climbed into bed with him and initiated intimacy, apologizing for their interrupted night. Javier responded with his own desires, and they began a passionate encounter.

Javier spread her legs and aimed his cock at her entrance, the thick head pressing against her wet folds, poised to push inside. Liana smiled, glancing down at where he was positioned, then back up at his face.

"You didn’t even remove my dress, Young Master, and you’re already aiming that thing at me~"

Javier leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips.

"The dress can be removed later. Right now, there’s something more important than the dress~"

Liana’s hands flew to his hips, her smile playful.

"Don’t be too rough. It’s still early in the morning~"

Javier smirked, the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. He poked at her pussy playfully, letting the swollen tip drag along her folds, teasing her.

"There’s no way I could wait. Not when I have a beautiful elf beneath me~"

Liana let out a soft, breathy laugh.

"Young Master?"

"Hmm?" He glanced at her eyes. "Yes, my beautiful elf?"

She murmured, her voice soft and warm.

"After this... can you train both Celine and Lyzia? Perhaps in the afternoon. I want them to master the basic mana control before you leave for your mission."

Javier wiggled his eyebrow.

"If my beautiful elf wishes for it... then I shall see it done~"

He shoved inside in one push, all the way to the hilt.

Liana’s hips jerked back, a sharp hiss escaping her lips as her body stretched around him. She slapped his arm softly.

"Young Master! I said don’t be too rough!"

Javier started to move, his hips driving into her with a hunger he couldn’t control.

The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, sharp and rhythmic, echoing off the walls. Beneath it, a wet, slick sound as his cock slid in and out of her, each thrust pulling a soft breath from her throat, each withdrawal leaving her empty for just a moment before he drove back in.

Liana’s breasts bounced with every thrust, the soft flesh swaying and jiggling, her nipples tight and pink. She closed her eyes, her body moving with him, her hips rising to meet his, her hands clutching the pillow above her head, fingers twisting into the fabric.

Javier leaned down and locked their lips together in a deep kiss, his tongue sliding against hers.

Mm~

Young Master’s dick feels different today.

It feels... deeper. Fuller. Like his cock is touching places inside me it never reached before. Every thrust pushes against my walls in a way that makes me feel everything. The stretch is sharper, the friction is sweeter, the fullness is almost too much.

It’s better than usual. Much better.

Why does it feel like this?

His hips pushed again without breaking the hungry kiss, rough, slamming to the end. Then again. Then again.

She deepened the kiss, her tongue finding his again, pouring her soft breaths into his mouth, letting him swallow every sound she made.

A spark flared deep inside her, a deep, aching pulse where the tip of him slammed again and again, in that same place, in that same rhythm.

The spark flared brighter, spreading heat through her hips and her thighs, coiling around the pain of the stretch, twisting with it, building into something she couldn’t name and couldn’t control.

Her whole body seized.

Her back arched sharply, her head pressing hard into the pillow, her eyes rolling back until only the whites were left. Her lips parted, and a long, breathy gasp tore from her throat, drawn out and trembling, refusing to end.

Her pussy clenched hard, convulsing around him, and then she felt it. A rush of warmth flooding out of her, clear and glistening, spraying in a sudden burst that soaked the sheets beneath her, her hips jerking with every wave.

It kept coming, rolling through her in endless surges, her toes curling tight, her whole body shaking in a way she had never known.

Her thoughts scattered. The pleasure climbed into her head and washed everything else away.

Hours Passed.

Liana stirred slowly, a deep ache pulsing through her pussy, the warm, thick weight of his cum still buried deep inside her, heavy and full. Javier was hugging her from the front, their bodies face to face, both of them naked. His eyes were closed, his breathing slow and deep, one arm wrapped loosely around her waist, holding her even in sleep.

She reached out slowly and brushed a strand of hair from his forehead. She leaned in, moving toward him, and kissed his lips.

"I love you, Young Master~"

She whispered it softly, gazing at his handsome face, his peaceful expression, his soft breathing. She caressed his cheek with her fingertips.

A small sound of glasses being nudged broke the quiet.

Liana glanced up.

Gloria stood there, arms crossed under her huge breasts, wearing a maid dress, a sweet smile on her lips.

"Have fun~? Hmm?"

Liana rolled her eyes. She slowly sat up, her naked body moving gracefully, her breasts shifting with the motion, her silver hair spilling down her back, her skin still faintly flushed from the morning. She reached up and pushed her hair back over her shoulder.

"Oh, hush, Gloria."

She glanced at her, her voice calm and even.

"It’s a woman’s duty to satisfy her husband. You know that."

Gloria tilted her head, then leaned forward and hissed.

"You snuck out of bed in the early morning and left everyone behind. You didn’t wait for us. You didn’t even tell us where you were going."

She straightened and nudged her glasses up her nose.

"The duty to satisfy our husband belongs to all of us, Liana. Not just you."

Liana gave Gloria a playful look. She reached out and pulled the blanket away from Javier, revealing his huge cock, hard and fully erect, rising from his hips, thick and veined and gleaming in the morning light.

"I’m not hoarding his attention, Gloria. Look at him. He’s still ready. His cock is still standing. He never fainted. He simply enjoyed the morning."

She glanced at Gloria with a playful smile.

"If you want him, he’s right here~"

She slipped out of bed, her naked body catching the morning light, and touched the bracelet on her wrist. Her dimensional storage shimmered open. She reached inside and pulled out a soft towel, draping it over her shoulder.

She leaned toward Gloria, her lips hovering just above Gloria’s parted lips.

"You can have him next~"

She murmured it softly, then turned and walked toward the bathroom. She paused at the doorway, glancing back over her shoulder with a warm smile.

"You better take this chance before the others arrive and want their turn."

She smiled, her fingers brushing the doorframe.

"But I doubt it matters. Young Master’s endurance isn’t something any of us can wear down. Not even if all of us try at once."

( End Of Chapter )