The Adventures of an Overpowered Knight in Another World Chapter 606- Revival of the World Tree & Aurelian (5)

Elina watched, captivated, as the beautiful scene unfolded before her eyes.

With a wet sound, Reinhardt’s cock emerged, slick with white fluid. A few drops descended, landing on the floor.

The tip of his cock briefly showed itself, stretching Melissa’s pussy before it vanished back inside.

In… Out… In… Out… The rhythm was intoxicating, and each thrust made Melissa’s body convulse.

The soft, damp slapping of skin against skin accompanied their joining. Elina observed how Melissa’s inner muscles quivered and tightened around him as he withdrew, attempting to keep him within.

That wasn’t all; Melissa’s hand moved to cup her own breast, pinching a nipple, her hips pushing back in an effort to take him deeper.

"You’re quite spirited," Reinhardt inquired, his drilling motion unwavering. "Did seeing Elina and me ignite your desire?"

"Anng… Hnng… Mmff…" Melissa responded, her voice lost in her moans.

"L-Lord Reinhardt is truly wicked. Ahnn… Aahh… I-It was meant to be my day. B-But you brought… Unngg… yess. Yess… Elina along. I’m merely claiming what is rightfully mine."

Upon hearing her possessive yet playful response, Reinhardt’s smile widened, and he proceeded to fuck her with increased intensity. He resolved to pleasure her to her heart’s content, as it was indeed her day.

"Harder… yess… harder…" Melissa’s moans became a continuous cascade, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

The thrusts accelerated, driving her closer to the precipice of ecstasy.

Witnessing the entire spectacle, Elina felt a fierce heat surge through her own body. A tingling sensation spread through her lower abdomen, her thighs moving involuntarily.

Soon, Melissa reached the zenith of her orgasm. Her back arched dramatically, her mouth gaped in a silent scream, and her entire form seemed to constrict around the thick shaft buried within her.

Then, a deluge of wetness followed, making the slide of Reinhardt’s cock even more audaciously slick.

He continued to thrust through her convulsions, his own climax rapidly approaching. With a final, deep grind, he stilled, his body trembling as he poured himself into her.

Elina noticed the pulse at the base of his cock, the involuntary jerking of his balls with each surge of release.

Reinhardt remained embedded for a significant moment, panting, before slowly withdrawing.

Squelch… A thick, creamy essence flowed out, trickling down their thighs and dripping onto the floor.

Observing the glistening, intimate separation, Reinhardt’s seed mingled with Melissa’s own juices, which now adorned the cock’s shaft and Melissa’s well-used pussy like a slick unguent, Elina felt a familiar tingle in her own nether regions.

In simpler terms, the sight had aroused her.

After gently lowering Melissa, Reinhardt’s gaze shifted to Elina.

Noticing her composure, he turned his attention towards her. Despite having released an immense quantity of his essence within Melissa, he remained painfully erect and ready for more.

"It appears you’ve recuperated. If that’s the case, are you prepared for another round?"

Elina nodded instinctively. Even she was taken aback by her own uninhibited reaction, as if an unacknowledged, promiscuous side of her was beginning to surface.

Seeing her nod, a playful smirk touched Reinhardt’s lips.

"Excellent, lie down, both of you."

Her eyes widened at his words. For a moment, she couldn’t comprehend his instructions.

However, before she could fully grasp the situation, Melissa, still trembling from her climax, moved to position herself over Elina.

She guided Elina to lie flat on her back, then settled herself on top of her.

In this arrangement, their stomachs and hips made contact, and their ample breasts pressed together in a heartwarming embrace.

Merely observing them thus positioned sent a rush of blood to Reinhardt’s head.

Without further ado, he moved behind Elina, widening her legs further. He then positioned himself similarly with Melissa.

Now, they lay together, forming a delectable sandwich, their most intimate parts exposed to him.

Was this what she was anticipating? Before Elina could recover from her astonishment, she felt the head of his cock nudging her slick, wet pussy.

Then, without any preamble, it slid in with ease. The friction was so sensually slick that it ignited a novel sensation within Elina.

"Ahhn… Aanng… Unng… Ooohn…"

She looked up; the moan didn’t originate from her but from Melissa.

At that instant, her realization solidified. While Reinhardt’s cock engaged her from within, his fingers were actively teasing Melissa, moving in and out.

Then, Elina felt something else replace the cock inside her pussy. It was Reinhardt’s fingers. He was pleasuring both of them simultaneously.

Just as she began to feel aroused by the caresses of his fingers, Reinhardt’s cock re-entered her.

It felt throbbing and slicker than before.

The thought was daunting, yet simultaneously, Elina found herself inexplicably thrilled.

"Calm yourself and let go, embracing all the new feelings. You will be quite astonished by the mysteries within a woman's body," Melissa murmured softly near her ear.

Reinhardt's fingers explored her intimate place, a slow, intense pleasure that elicited a loud cry from her.

Immediately after, the broad head of his member breached her core, submerging within her completely.

The combined sensations were so overwhelming that she instinctively pulled him deeper. Adding to the thrill, Melissa's mouth found her own, her gentle suction a sharp, sweet contrast to the deep, stretching invasion.

"Aaahn... Aaah... Nnng... Mnnn," the two women whimpered, their bodies quivering with his rhythmic movements.

From Elina's slick opening to Melissa's, and then back to Elina, Reinhardt alternated between them repeatedly.

The creamy mixture of their fluids slicking their sensitive regions had long since merged into one. It served as testament to their shared ecstasy and, simultaneously, marked a new depth of connection.

A bond, more potent and profound than ever before.

Elina did not shy away from the member that had just moments ago been inside another woman, nor did she feel revulsion.

She simply accepted it as if it were the most natural thing, feeling Melissa's warmth through Reinhardt's hard length.

Reinhardt began to gradually quicken his pace. His thrusts penetrated deeply into their awaiting bodies, filling them with a sense of completeness that was both ecstatically blissful and mind-eroding.

Melissa, having experienced numerous such encounters, was less affected. However, Elina, experiencing this for the very first time, sensed an unspoken peril.

A danger that if she allowed this feeling to completely engulf her, she might never return to her former self.

The warmth of Melissa's skin, Reinhardt's member, their illicit shared moments – it all culminated in a pleasure she had never imagined possible.

It reached the very essence of her being, reshaping and molding her into a form that attuned to them.

Elina's cries transformed into continuous, broken moans. She could feel Reinhardt's testicles brushing against her, the moist heat from Melissa's mouth, the incredible stretch as he pushed deeper into both their passages.

Overwhelmed, Elina soon found her own climax.

Her intense spasms triggered Melissa's release, and in moments, their lower bodies became a slick, intertwined mess.

"Guh, prepare yourselves, the two of you. I'm about to release inside."

Sensing the escalating pulse within Reinhardt's member, Melissa embraced Elina, holding her steady as his thrusts intensified.

The room filled with the sounds of their shared intimacy: the slapping of skin, slick wet sounds, ragged breaths, and the two women's escalating whimpers.

Before long, the pressure within Reinhardt coiled ever tighter, reaching an inevitable breaking point. And then, he unleashed the entire reservoir of his seed, held within his ballsack, all at once.

Sprrrt... Sprrt... Sprttt.... After ejaculating into one, he swiftly filled the other. The sheer volume caused the fluids to spill over their aroused bodies.

Thus, neither Elina nor Melissa felt any sense of incompletion; they were both filled to their absolute limit.

Both women felt Reinhardt's seed detonate within them. It wasn't merely a surge; it was a seismic event, a white-hot supernova of sensation that coursed through their entire beings.

For a considerable time afterward, neither of them could move. They could only lie there, their bodies exhibiting residual tremors.

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The dawn of the next day arrived with quiet subtlety.

The city of Snowpoint remained in slumber, not yet fully awakened. Its streets were deserted, its windows dark, and the lingering echoes of the previous night's revelry could still be sensed in the cool morning air.

At the training grounds, a small assembly had gathered.

Reinhardt stood at the forefront of this group, which comprised mostly his high-ranking subordinates and individuals essential for the subsequent phase of his grand strategy.

Moreover, having learned from past experiences, Reinhardt had intentionally selected this early hour. There were no onlookers, no one to interrupt their proceedings.

Even if the reawakening of the World Tree were to unleash a magnificent visual spectacle, it would pose no issue.

Once all preparations were complete, Reinhardt surveyed the training field.

Upon his command, the day's morning training had been suspended, granting most members of the Temple of Light the freedom to pursue their own inclinations.