Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love
Chapter 215: Solia (2) The Act

Chapter 215: Solia (2) The Act

"Please, do me," Solia uttered, prompting for Lyan to take the next step.

Lyan smiled knowingly, his eyes hungry with eagerness, as he slid one hand beneath her voluminous shirt to stroke her bare skin.

"Why wait any longer?" (Solia)

"H-hurry!" Solia begged, her breath coming in short gasps as he continued to tease her with light kisses along her neck and collarbone.

Lyan’s thing hardened at her pleading moans, his breathing heavy as he drew her shirt up to reveal her firm breasts. With practiced ease, he removed her bra and tossed it aside, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from Solia as her pert orbs bounced free of their confines.

His hands roamed freely over her bare flesh, his fingers tracing the contours of her ribs and abs before sliding lower to brush against her sensitive nipples. "Oh gods," Solia whimpered at the erotic sensation, her hips bucking slightly as he tweaked each nipple with care.

"Soli..." Lyan breathed, his voice thick with desire as he slipped his tongue out to trace her puckered nub with a slow, sensual lick.

"Yes," Solia moaned, arching her back as he teased her mercilessly.

Lyan’s mouth descended on her quivering breast, capturing her nipple between his lips and suckling hungrily. His skilled oral attentions caused Solia to writhe in ecstacy, her breathing quick and shallow as she writhed helplessly beneath him. Her hands clutched at his head, entreating him to continue his wicked ministrations.

"Lyan... please..." Solia pleaded, a lewd moan escaping her lips as Lyan’s hands slid downward to cup her ass.

He squeezed her shapely butt, eliciting a muffled cry as he kneaded her firm flesh. "My dear Solia... you’re so beautiful. So perfect."

"Yessss...!" Solia cried, her legs tensing as his fingers pressed into the crack of her ass. "Don’t stop..."

"Do you want me inside you?" Lyan asked, his voice low and husky with desire. "Is this what you want?"

"Yesssss..." Solia gasped, unable to think straight as he rubbed his huge erect shaft against her slit, teasing her with tantalizing proximity. She’s surprised by the big size, but she’s no longer capable of thinkg straightly.

Lyan grinned at the look of pure bliss on her face, his own arousal growing at the sight of her exposed flesh glistening with perspiration. As he stroked himself, his hips slid forward until he felt himself against her entrance, his swollen member poised to plunge into her depths.

"I can’t wait any longer," Lyan growled, his voice strained with lust. "I’m entering, Solia,"

"Mmm..." Solia moaned as Lyan’s hips brushed against her entrance. "Yes... yes."

With a grunt of effort, Lyan thrust forward, burying himself balls-deep inside her slick folds. He paused for a moment to savor the sensation of her tight cave clenching around him, then slowly withdrew before plunging forward once again, taking her roughly and deeply.

"Oh gods! Mmhh!! So bigg!!!! But so good!!!!" Solia moaned as Lyan took her quickly and forcefully, plunging deep inside her. Lyan had cast the spell that changed the pain caused by his huge member into pleasure for Solia. This also made her enjoy his lovemaking more than ever before.

With a series of short thrusts, Lyan picked up speed, pounding hard into her writhing form with the force of a jackhammer. With each thrust, he ground against her clit with his pelvis, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Solia’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy as she pressed her thighs tighter around his waist, urging him to go faster.

"Huuuunnnngggghh!!" Solia lets out crazed voice as each of Lyan’s move drives her crazy because of pleasure.

"Hm?" Lyan’s movement stop as her hand tapped his shoulders.

"Kiss," With a cute soft whisper, she voiced her desire as she stick out her tongue naughtily asking for a desperate kiss along their crazed lovemaking session, triggering the flame inside Lyan because of her cute act.

Lyan lift her up to a sitting position and pull her down until his strick balls-deep inside her. She lets out a loud pleasured moan, but still sticks her tongue out asking for a kiss.

With their body still connected, Lyan took the tongue to his mouth. Their tongues danced together as their bodies rocked back and forth in a frenzied dance of lovemaking. Their tongue danced like crazy, gulping each others’ saliva like honeys. Without continuing their movement, only their kiss intensifies in this moment. Lyan’s lips opens wide as he suckle Solia’s tongue, making her squirm as she gives his as much attention she can. The kiss went for about half an hour, inside Solia’s cave, Lyan’s thing clasped by her cave walls seems to be still big or even bigger than before.

"Puahh!" Solia gasped as their lips finally parted. But he saw Lyan’s mischievous smirk on his face. She knew that it’s her craving for a kiss that force him to stop his movement even though he must be dying to move.

"Hehehe! Now rock me as much as you want," (Solia)

"Oh? I thought you’d like it rough?" Lyan mockingly retorted, knowing full well what she wants from him.

"Of course! It’s just sooo exciting! It makes me feel... soooooo good!" Solia moaned, rocking back and forth atop him with abandon.

"Really?" Lyan’s grin grew wider as he lifted her off his pole and set her down on the bed, eliciting a groan of frustration from Solia as her cave was left empty. "Then why don’t you show me how excited you are?"

Lyan grabbed hold of Solia’s wrists and pinned them above her head as he positioned himself behind her, his thing poised to penetrate her once again. "You know what to do."

With a lustful smile, Solia spread her legs wide, giving Lyan a clear view of the pink folds of her wet cunt. Then she let out a loud moan as his thing slipped into her warm, wet hole.

"Ahh! Yes! Fuck me! Harder! Faster! Do it like you mean it! Ohhhhhhhh!!" Solia screamed as Lyan pounded her from behind, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the room.

"Hahaha! It’s sooo good!" Solia moaned as Lyan’s hips slammed against hers. She feels like she’s going to cum already, but she tries her best not to, fearing that she might lose control if it happens. And she wants to have the lovemaking session longer.

"What is?" Lyan’s voice was hoarse with passion.

"Your majestic thing... mmmm... oh yesssss!" Solia moaned as Lyan moved his hips in time with her own. Her cave tightened around his shaft as they fucked in unison, each rutting motion bringing them both closer and closer to climax.

"Oh gods, you’re so fucking hot!" Lyan cried out, his eyes closing in rapture as he bucked his hips violently into her quivering form.

"Gods! Please!" Solia cried as she felt her orgasm rip through her.

"Solia!" Lyan calls out her name, slamming into her with all his might as he reached his limit.

"Take them all!!!!" Lyan cried as he came, pumping ropes of seed into her pulsating channel as he filled her womb with his cum.

"Aaaaahh!! Lyaaaaaaan!!!" Solia cried out, her body shuddering in spasms as she experienced one last bout of pleasure before the aftershocks of her climax faded away.

"Mmm... That’s fantastic" Lyan whispered, letting out a content sigh. But Solia noticed one thing, the huge thing filling her doesn’t seem to became any smaller even though loads of seeds had got injected inside her.

"But I’m not satisfied yet, ready for the next round?" Lyan whispered seductively.

Solia’s body is already weak because of the first round filled with crazy amount of pleasure, but Lyan’s face and hot gaze made her wants to go on. "Yes," She replied with a small cute nod.

"Then let we start again," Lyan’s whisper is gentle, but his movement once again give a great wave of pleasure washed over Solia.

"MMHHHH!!!! Thiis is baaad!!! I could get addicteed to thiiis! This is-" Solia shouts because of the unbearable pleasure she’s feeling, but Lyan puts her mouth to shut with a kiss. In the missionary position, Lyan keeps moving his thing into her tight cave, making her squirming and moaning as she cums again.

"MMmhhh!! Mhhh!!!" Solia let out muffled shouts filled with joyous pleasure. "So good... so good... mmph!!!"

The love session continued for hours, leave the bed and the surroundings with their love juices all around the room.

"Did you enjoy it?" Lyan asked the exhausted Solia. With her dishelved chestnut hair prickling his nose as her head uses his shoulder as her pillow, she looks even sexier after the lovemaking.

"Yes, I think I might get addicted to this," Solia give a smooch to Lyan’s chest and cheek cutely.

"Oh! We’ve gone through so much rounds and it stands again because of such a small kiss?" Solia asked as she held the towering thing of Lyan with both of her hands. She could feel the heat and the vigor of it that seems to be undying, making her breath to became ragged again.

"It’s because you’re seducing me," Lyan replied as he give a lovely kiss to her hair as he sniffs them and grabs handful of her but lovingly.

Lyan’s actions doesn’t raise her lust, but her love instead. "If I still have the stamina, I would love to serve you several more rounds, Lyan," Solia uttered as she gaze his eyes with regretfully. Actually Lyan is surprised and impressed by Solia’s endurance. She’s actually still conscious despite of their intense love session before.

"Ah! I know! How about I serve you like this!" (Solia)