My Free Will System: Transmigrating Into My Favorite Immersion Game

Lilian moved closer to Elias, the water swirling around her as she made her way through the tub. Her eyes flickered down to his cock, her breath catching slightly in her throat. It was bigger than she expected, more imposing, yet it held an allure that drew her in. With trembling fingers, she wrapped her hand around it, her grip firm but gentle, her soft palm warmed against his skin.

Elias couldn't help but let out a low moan as she made contact, the pleasure immediate and intense. The warmth of her hand and the softness of her touch made his body tense with sensation. Slowly, Lilian began to stroke his cock, her motions steady, deliberate.

Her other hand, almost subconsciously, drifted down her own body, grazing over her smooth skin until it found the warmth between her legs. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her fingers brushed against her sensitive flesh, the mixture of sensations clouding her mind.

As she continued stroking Elias, her hand moved with precision, surprising even herself. Her touch was confident, as though she had done this a hundred times before, though she hadn't. She couldn't explain it, but it felt natural, instinctive even. She switched to using both hands, sliding them up and down his length with an unexpected expertise that made Elias's legs tremble under the water.

"Lilian…" Elias groaned, his voice strained. "Stop…"

His breathing had become shallow, his senses heightened by the herbs in the bath. Every touch, every caress was amplified to an almost unbearable degree. What should have been simple pleasure now coursed through his body like electricity, overwhelming him with intensity.

Lilian's movements, once slow and cautious, now felt like they were sending waves of ecstasy through him, far stronger than anything he'd ever experienced.

But despite his command, Lilian didn't stop. Her focus was locked on his cock, mesmerized by the way it pulsed in her hands, by its size, by its shape. She couldn't tear her gaze away, her own arousal built as she continued stroking him. Her fingers worked with an almost mechanical precision, moving faster now, drawing more pleasure from him with each stroke.

"Lilian," Elias gasped again, his voice firmer this time. "I said stop… I'll finish too soon…"

Reluctantly, Lilian released him, her grip loosening as she pulled her hands back. Elias let out a shaky sigh of relief, his chest heaving as he tried to regain control of himself. But before he could fully recover, Lilian's hands were back on him, not to stroke this time, but to guide his cock toward her lips.

Elias barely had time to react before she took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him with surprising hunger. The warmth of her mouth, the slickness of her tongue—it was too much. Elias groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the tub as his toes curled against the stone floor. His stance wavered, his legs trembling as Lilian sucked him with a passion he hadn't expected.

She moved with such precision, stroking him with one hand while her mouth worked in perfect tandem.

Her lips slid over him effortlessly, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was nearly swallowing him whole. Elias's mind fogged with pleasure, his control slipping with every passing second. Usually, he was the one in command, the one dictating the pace of such encounters, but Lilian's mouth was in a league of its own.

She was relentless, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside of his cock while her throat tightened around him with every motion.

"It's always the innocent-looking ones…" Elias thought, his mind racing as he struggled to keep himself from climaxing. He had never expected this from Lilian, his quiet and reserved maid. But now, here she was, pushing him to the edge of his limits with a skill that rivaled anyone he had ever been with.

She took him even deeper into her mouth, her throat constricting around him as she made a swallowing motion. The sensation sent Elias over the edge. He couldn't hold back any longer. His entire body tensed, his legs trembling uncontrollably as he climaxed.

A strangled groan escaped his lips as the pleasure washed over him, leaving him breathless and weak. His knees buckled beneath him, and he collapsed back into the tub, the water splashing around him as he sat there, gasping for air.

Lilian was at his side in an instant, her expression shifting from lust to concern. "Sir Elias Elias, are you alright?" she asked, her voice soft and hesitant.

Elias nodded, though he was still catching his breath. "I'm… I'm fine," he managed to say, his voice hoarse. "I just wasn't expecting you to be that good with your mouth…"

A faint smile played at the corners of Lilian's lips as she knelt beside him. "I'm glad you're okay, Sir Elias," she whispered, her fingers gently grazing his skin.

But just as Elias was starting to relax, Lilian's hands found their way back to his cock, stroking him again. He twitched at her touch, his body still sensitive from the climax, but she didn't seem to notice. Her eyes were focused, her movements slow and deliberate. She was already preparing for what was to come next.

Without saying a word, Lilian shifted in the tub, positioning herself so that she was straddling Elias, her back facing him. Her hips hovered just above his face, her round, curvaceous backside tantalizingly close. Meanwhile, her face was once again level with his still-hard cock.

"Shall we continue, Sir Elias?" she asked softly, a playful lilt in her voice.

Elias swallowed hard, his throat dry as he tried to find his voice. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, her skin brushing lightly against his chest as she waited for his response. The position she had taken—her knees on either side of him, her back arched just so—left him with little choice but to nod in affirmation.

He wasn't sure if he had the energy to continue, but the sight of her above him, her skin glistening with water, the way her body moved so effortlessly—it reignited something in him. His hands moved on instinct, gripping her hips as he positioned himself beneath her, his body responded to hers as if they were connected in some primal way.

Lilian's fingers wrapped around his cock once more, and without hesitation, she took him into her mouth again, her lips moving over him with the same passion and expertise as before. At the same time, she began to grind her hips back against his chest, her body moving in a slow, sensual rhythm that left Elias breathless.

Her arousal was evident in the way she moved, in the way her breath hitched every time her body pressed against his. She was lost in the moment, her mind fogged with the same overwhelming pleasure that Elias had felt earlier. As she continued to suck and stroke him, her own pleasure grew, her moans muffled by the weight of his cock in her mouth.

Elias's hands tightened on her hips, guiding her movements as she rode him, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he tried to keep up with the intensity of the moment. His mind was a haze of pleasure and desire, his body responded to her every touch, her every motion.

Lilian, too, was lost in the sensation, her body trembling as she pushed herself closer to her own climax. She could feel Elias twitching beneath her, his body tensing as he neared the edge once again, and she knew it wouldn't be long before they both reached their limit.

Elias let out a guttural groan, his body shuddering as he felt the pressure building inside him once more. He didn't know how much longer he could last, but Lilian's relentless pace was driving him toward the brink.