My Free Will System: Transmigrating Into My Favorite Immersion Game

Elias leaned back into the bath, a deep breath escaping his lips as the warmth of the water enveloped his body. Lilian was still straddled above him, her soft backside facing him, her body glistening with moisture. She had been working on him so diligently, her mouth and hands moving with a skill that left him teetering on the edge of climax. But Elias didn't want to lose control—not yet.

As he gazed at the sight before him, his eyes wandered over Lilian's body, lingering on the sacred region between her thighs. It was a beautiful sight, one that stirred something deep within him. Her skin was smooth and well-kept, and even from this position, he could catch the faint, alluring scent of her arousal.

Determined not to let her dominate this intimate exchange completely, Elias shifted forward slightly. His hands found their way to her hips, holding her firmly as he buried his face between her thighs. His tongue darted out to taste her, the warmth and wetness of her flesh intoxicating. He licked, sucked, and slobbered all over her pussy, his tongue moving with deliberate, practiced motions.

Elias may have let her take control for a while, but he was no stranger to this kind of pleasure.

Lilian's head jerked up in surprise, a muffled moan escaping her lips as his tongue worked its magic. She was so startled by the sudden change that she had to take a moment to catch her breath, lifting her head away from his member. But Elias didn't stop. His tongue continued its exploration, teasing and tasting her in ways that made her body shudder.

With a breathy sigh, Lilian's hands found their way back to Elias's member, and she once again took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him as she resumed her task. The two of them pleasured each other simultaneously, their moans mingling in the steamy air as they became lost in the intensity of the moment.

The sound of water sloshing softly around them filled the room, but all they could focus on was the pleasure they were giving and receiving.

Their bodies intertwined like an ouroboros, their movements perfectly synchronized as they brought each other closer and closer to the brink. Elias's moans grew louder, his breath hitching in his throat every time Lilian's tongue glided over his sensitive skin. And Lilian, in turn, could barely contain the sounds of pleasure that escaped her as Elias's tongue worked wonders on her.

It didn't take long before the pressure in both of them reached a breaking point. Their bodies tensed, their moans became louder and more urgent, and in one final, simultaneous burst of pleasure, they both climaxed. Lilian shuddered above him, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her, while Elias let out a deep, guttural moan as he spilled into her mouth.

For a moment, they were both still, their bodies spent from the intensity of their shared release. Elias's chest rose and fell heavily as he caught his breath, his mind still reeling from the pleasure they had just experienced. He couldn't help but marvel at Lilian's transformation—the meek, reserved maid he had known for so long had revealed a side of herself that he hadn't expected.

"That was… intense," Elias thought to himself, his eyes half-closed as he let the warmth of the bath soothe his tired muscles. But it wasn't just intense—it was good. Really good. He had always known Lilian was capable and attentive, but he never could have guessed that she had such passion hidden beneath her quiet exterior.

Out loud, Elias let out a soft chuckle. "I'm tired now," he admitted, his voice a low rumble. "I just want to soak in the bath and maybe doze off. You're welcome to stay if you want."

He closed his eyes, leaning his head back against the edge of the tub, letting his body relax fully into the water. The warm steam rose around him, and for a brief moment, Elias felt at peace. But then he felt something—something soft, something squishy—resting against his still-sensitive member.

Confused, Elias opened his eyes and looked down, only to see Lilian's ample bosom pressing against him, his cocknow sandwiched between her breasts. The sight caught him off guard. He had expected her to be done, to relax as well, but instead, she had positioned herself in such a way that her soft mounds were now wrapped around him.

"Lilian, what are you—" he began, about to reprimand her gently, but the words caught in his throat when he saw the look on her face.

There was a burning desire in her eyes, a need that she could no longer hide. It was clear that she wanted this—needed this. She was far from done, and Elias could see the hunger in her gaze as she looked at him, her lips curling into a soft smile. She pressed her breasts together, creating even more pressure around his member, and slowly began to move.

Elias's cockresponded immediately, standing erect without any effort on his part. It twitched with each stroke of her breasts, the soft, warm skin driving him wild. Lilian maintained eye contact the entire time, her expression one of pure, unabashed desire.

The softness of her breasts as they slid up and down his length was almost too much for Elias to handle. He could feel the warmth of her skin, the slickness of the water, and the pressure of her movements all at once. It was a sensation unlike anything he had felt before, and it sent waves of pleasure coursing through him.

Lilian's breasts squeezed him gently, her motions slow but deliberate, drawing him closer and closer to the edge once more. Elias's breath hitched, his body tense as he fought to keep himself under control. But it was a losing battle. The pleasure was too intense, too overwhelming, and Lilian's gaze—those eyes that watched him so intently—made it impossible for him to resist.

His hands found their way to the back of her head, gently guiding her downward until her mouth was once again on his member. As he climaxed, Elias let out a deep groan, his body trembling with the force of his release. Lilian didn't stop, her lips wrapping around him as she swallowed everything he gave her, the excess spilling from her mouth and dripping down onto her chest.