Lord Summoner's Freedom Philosophy: Grimoire of Love
Chapter 292: The Girls’ Welcome (4) The Valkyries Plea

Chapter 292: The Girls’ Welcome (4) The Valkyries Plea

Next, it was Emilia’s turn. Her fiery red hair framed her face, her eyes filled with determination. She approached Lyan with a mix of excitement and trepidation.

"Emilia," Lyan murmured, his hands caressing her muscular body. "Are you ready?"

She nodded, her breath hitching as he guided her onto the bed. Emilia’s body was strong and toned, a testament to her warrior spirit.

"You’re so beautiful, Emilia," Lyan whispered, his lips brushing against her skin.

Her cheeks flushed, a smile playing on her lips. "Take me, Lyan," she said, her voice filled with desire.

Lyan positioned himself between her legs, his cock sliding into her with ease. Emilia gasped, her body arching towards him. His movements were powerful and demanding, each thrust driving her wild with pleasure.

"LYAN, YES!!!! OH GOD, YES!!!!" Emilia moaned, her hands clutching at the sheets.

He continued his relentless assault, each movement bringing her closer to the edge. Emilia’s moans filled the room, her body trembling with pleasure.

"Come for me, Emilia!!!" Lyan growled, his voice a command.

With a scream, Emilia’s orgasm hit her, her body shuddering with pleasure. Lyan followed moments later, his release filling her with warmth.

But this was just the beginning. Emilia was resilient, her vigor unyielding. As Lyan pulled back, she grasped his arm, her eyes blazing with need. "MORE, LYAN!!!!" she demanded, her voice raw with desire.

Lyan’s lips curved into a smile. "As you wish, Emilia."

He began anew, his hands roaming her body, exploring every curve and muscle. Emilia’s body responded eagerly, her breath coming in short, rapid gasps. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, Lyan’s size stretching her, filling her completely.

"OH GOD, LYAN!!!!" she cried out, her nails digging into his back. "YOU’RE TOO BIG!!!! IT FEELS SO GOOD!!!!"

Lyan’s pace quickened, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. Emilia’s cries grew louder, her body writhing beneath him. She was lost in the sensation, her mind consumed by the pleasure coursing through her veins.

"YES!!!! LYAN, YES!!!!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room.

Lyan’s grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts becoming more forceful. Emilia’s body tensed, every muscle coiled with anticipation. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, a white-hot intensity that left her breathless.

"Emilia!!!!" Lyan groaned, his voice thick with desire. "You’re amazing!!"

She could barely form coherent thoughts, her mind a whirlwind of sensation. All she could do was cling to Lyan, her body trembling with each powerful thrust. The bed creaked beneath them, the sounds of their passion filling the room.

"LYAN, I’M GOING TO COME AGAIN!!!!" she cried out, her voice breaking.

"Do it, Emilia!!" Lyan urged, his voice a deep growl. "Come for me!!"

With a final, powerful thrust, Emilia’s orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her body convulsed, her cries of pleasure mingling with Lyan’s groans. He followed moments later, his release a hot flood inside her.

They lay entwined, their bodies slick with sweat. Emilia’s chest heaved, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She turned her head to look at Lyan, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.

"You...you’re incredible, Lyan," she whispered, her voice hoarse.

Lyan smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You too, Emilia. You too."

Emilia’s resilience was far from spent. She pushed herself up, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "I’m not done yet," she declared, her voice filled with determination.

Lyan’s eyes widened in surprise. "Are you sure?"

She nodded, her gaze unwavering. "I want more."

He chuckled, shaking his head in amazement. "Alright, Emilia. Whatever you want."

Emilia positioned herself above Lyan, her hands resting on his chest. She could feel his heart pounding beneath her palms, matching the rhythm of her own. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, a gasp escaping her lips as he filled her once more.

"OH GOD, LYAN!!!!" she cried out, her head thrown back in ecstasy. "YOU’RE SO BIG!!!!"

Lyan’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements. Emilia’s body moved with a rhythm all its own, her hips rolling and grinding against him. The pleasure was exquisite, a slow build that left her breathless.

"Yes!!!! Emilia, Just like that!!!!" Lyan groaned, his hands tightening on her hips.

She moved faster, her body a blur of motion. The sensation was overwhelming, a torrent of pleasure that left her gasping. Every nerve ending was on fire, her entire being focused on the man beneath her.

"LYAN!!!! I’M CLOSE!!!!" she screamed, her voice raw with need.

"COME FOR ME, EMILIA!!!!" he commanded, his voice a deep growl.

With a final, powerful thrust, Emilia’s orgasm ripped through her. Her body convulsed, her cries of pleasure filling the room. Lyan followed moments later, his release a hot flood inside her.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. Emilia’s breath came in ragged gasps, her heart pounding in her chest. She turned her head to look at Lyan, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.

"You...you’re amazing, Lyan," she whispered, her voice hoarse.

He smiled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You are too, Emilia. You are too."

Emilia’s resilience was unmatched. Even as she lay there, spent and satisfied, she knew she would want more. She had found something in Lyan, a connection that transcended the physical. It was a bond forged in passion, a fire that would never burn out.

Alice pulled the exhausted Emilia back, her voice firm yet playful. "Okay, stop right there, you brute," she said, guiding the panting woman away from Lyan. "It’s my turn too."

Lyan laughed, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. "Of course, I didn’t forget about you."

Finally, it was Alice’s turn. Her long, straight blonde hair framed her beautiful face, her eyes filled with longing. She approached Lyan with a shy smile, her body trembling with anticipation. Alice’s petite and delicate form was a stark contrast to the others, adding to her allure.

"Alice," Lyan murmured, his hands guiding her onto the bed. "You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?"

She nodded, her breath hitching as he positioned her on her back. Her modest curves and small frame made her appear even more vulnerable and inviting.

"Lyan, I’ve wanted this for so long," she whispered, her voice filled with desire.

Lyan’s hands roamed her body, his touch both firm and tender. He started by tracing gentle patterns along her arms, sending shivers down her spine. His fingers moved to her neck, his touch light but electrifying. Alice’s breath quickened, her eyes closing as she savored the sensation.

"You’re so beautiful, Alice," he whispered, his lips brushing against her skin.

Alice’s cheeks flushed, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. She felt a surge of warmth between her legs, her body responding eagerly to his touch. Lyan’s lips trailed down her neck, leaving a path of soft kisses. He paused at the hollow of her throat, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin.

"Lyan..." Alice moaned softly, her hands gripping his shoulders.

His hands moved lower, skimming over her delicate frame. He caressed her sides, his fingers dancing over her ribs before cupping her modest breasts. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, eliciting a gasp from Alice. He kneaded her gently, his touch both arousing and comforting.

"You’re so sensitive," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration.

Alice could only nod, her body arching into his touch. Lyan’s mouth found her nipple, his tongue circling the hardened peak before taking it into his mouth. He sucked gently, his hand massaging her other breast. Alice’s moans grew louder, her fingers tangling in his hair.

"YES!!! LYAN!!!" she cried out, her voice filled with need.

Lyan switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention. His free hand wandered lower, tracing the curve of her waist and hip. He moved to her inner thigh, his fingers brushing against her sensitive skin. Alice’s breath hitched, her legs parting in silent invitation.

He teased her, his fingers barely grazing her core. Alice whimpered, her hips lifting in a desperate plea for more. Lyan’s fingers finally slipped between her folds, finding her wet and ready. He stroked her gently, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"OH GOD!!! LYAN!!!" Alice screamed, her body trembling.

Lyan grinned, his fingers working her skillfully. He found her clit, circling it with firm, precise movements. Alice’s cries grew louder, her body writhing beneath him. He slipped a finger inside her, followed by another, his fingers curling to hit just the right spot.

Alice’s moans turned to screams of pleasure, her body convulsing with each thrust of his fingers. "YES!!! MORE!!!" she begged, her voice a high-pitched wail.

Lyan obliged, his fingers moving faster, deeper. He added a third finger, stretching her and driving her wild with desire. Alice’s hands clutched at the sheets, her body arching off the bed as she approached the edge.

"LYAN!!! I’M GONNA COME!!!" she cried out, her voice filled with urgency.