DISCLAIMER: The Taimanin series belongs to Black Lilith.
Author's Note: Even though I haven't played RPG Extasy or its NSFW version up until it went end of service earlier this August, it's pretty much a good thing to balance the action and sex scenes as far as writing Taimanin Asagi fics are concerned. And I prefer vanilla H scenes over the hardcore ones, not to mention Kirara is very famous for having the most vanilla H scenes with Fuuma. Wolfgang's encounters are mostly consensual partly of his commitment to Rin, and other ladies being drawn to him like Phantasma, Natsu, and Shizuru to the point of having a threesome. In RPGX, Fuuma has a tendency to drug his potential partners with aphrodisiacs which can be, if anything, considered as rape by some (another recurring element in the Taimanin series). Wolfgang, on the other hand, does not, despite being a genuine anti-hero.
Chapter 3: Changing the Game, Act II
[From Wolfgang's viewpoint]
Here I am, sandwiched between two beautiful women in a shared bed. Rin, my partner, lies to my right, while Shizuru, our new companion, is on my left. The situation is as thrilling as it is unexpected.
Shizuru, ever the bold one, doesn't hesitate to make her move. She crawls towards my crotch, her eyes fixed on my aroused member with an intensity that makes my heart race.
"It's amazing!" she exclaims, her voice filled with genuine awe. "Absolute perfection. The erection is quite timed well! It's long and thick. I love the way it curves, and the head is flawless. Beautiful!"
Her praise sends a shiver down my spine. Shizuru begins to explore, her soft lips and warm tongue caressing the tip while her hands gently hold my shaft. Her ample breasts brush against my thighs, adding to the sensory overload. I can't help but marvel at how well-endowed both Shizuru and Rin are - their assets rivaling those of other Taimanins I've encountered.
Shizuru's voice takes on a playful tone. "But I can tell this is a bad, naughty penis. I'm going to teach it a lesson. Mmmmmm!"
Before I can react, she envelops my shaft between her generous breasts. The warmth and softness are overwhelming, and I find myself almost completely buried in her cleavage.
Rin, not to be left out, asks with curiosity, "How does it feel?"
I manage to smirk through my barely contained moans. "She's an expert at pulling this kind of stunt!"
It's not lost on me that Shizuru's skills as a spymaster extend beyond the battlefield. Her ability to use her body as a tool for information extraction is both impressive and slightly terrifying.
Shizuru opens her mouth wide, her tongue extended. Thick saliva drips from the tip of my member into her cleavage, adding to the slick sensation.
"Llmmmllmmm... some guys come just by looking at my tongue," Shizuru moans, her voice muffled but still audible.
"No kidding," I reply, my mind racing with thoughts of release.
As Shizuru continues her ministrations, I become acutely aware of Rin beside me. My head rests near her lap, mere inches from her own impressive chest.
Shizuru, ever observant, notices my wandering gaze. "Hmmm... mmmmh... What are you looking at me for? You should also tease Rin as well."
I turn to Rin, our eyes meeting. "You heard her. You scratch my back, and I'll scratch yours."
Without hesitation, Rin and I share a passionate kiss. Her lips are soft and eager, and soon they trail down to my neck and chest. When she reaches my nipple, her tongue swirls around it, sending jolts of pleasure through my body.
The dual sensations of Shizuru's attention below and Rin's above are almost too much to bear. I find myself caught between two skilled and beautiful women, each determined to outdo the other.
Suddenly, Shizuru releases her mouth from my shaft. She crawls up towards me, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Without warning, she presses her lips against mine in a deep, passionate kiss. The taste of her mouth mingles with the lingering sensation of her previous activities, creating a heady mix of sensations.
As we break away from the kiss, I find myself breathless. Shizuru's boldness never ceases to amaze me. I look at her, a mixture of amusement and curiosity in my eyes.
"So, this is your idea of getting to know each other?" I ask, my voice a low rumble.
Shizuru's lips curl into a sly smile. "Oh, this is just the beginning, Wolfgang. Besides being part of this new squad of three people, I'll be also part of you and Miss Rin's lives too." She runs a finger along my jawline, her touch electrifying. "If you need advice on stealth missions, I'll be there to give you heads up. And as you can see, my expertise extends to... various fields."
Rin shifts beside me, her curiosity piqued. "What kind of advice are we talking about here, Shizuru?"
Shizuru's gaze shifts to Rin, her smile widening. "Well, my dear Rin, in our line of work, sometimes the best way to gather information is through... unconventional means. I could teach you both a thing or two about the art of seduction in espionage."
I can't help but chuckle. "I'm not sure if that's something we need for our missions, but I'm certainly intrigued."
Shizuru's eyes sparkle with amusement. "Trust me, Wolfgang. In this world of demons and corruption, you never know when such skills might come in handy. But for now..." She leans in close, her breath hot against my ear. "Let's focus on getting to know each other better, shall we?"
As Shizuru's hands begin to wander again, I catch Rin's eye. She looks both excited and a little uncertain. I reach out and take her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"Rin, if you please," Shizuru says, her voice a sultry purr as she moves back to my left side. The bed shifts slightly under her weight, and I can feel the warmth of her body radiating against my skin.
Rin hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting between Shizuru and me. I can see the mixture of curiosity and uncertainty in her gaze, but there's also a spark of excitement that wasn't there before. She takes a deep breath, seemingly gathering her courage.
"Okay," Rin says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She moves closer, her body pressing against my right side. The contrast between Rin's hesitant approach and Shizuru's boldness is stark, but equally enticing.
Shizuru, ever the guide, reaches across me to take Rin's hand. "Don't be shy, dear. Let me show you," she says, her tone gentle but encouraging. She guides Rin's hand to my chest, and I feel a shiver run through my body at the touch.
Rin's fingers are cool against my skin, tracing tentative patterns across my chest. Her touch is light, almost feather-like, but it sends sparks of electricity through my nerves. I turn my head to look at her, offering a reassuring smile.
"It's okay, Rin," I murmur, my voice low and husky. "Just do what feels natural."
Emboldened by my words, Rin leans in closer. Her lips brush against my neck, soft and warm. I feel her breath, quick and shallow, against my skin. Her hand becomes more confident, exploring the contours of my chest and abdomen.
Meanwhile, Shizuru's hands are far from idle. Her fingers dance along my thigh, teasing and tantalizing. She leans in close, her lips brushing against my ear.
"See? Isn't this fun?" she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "We're going to have such adventures together, the three of us."
I can't help but groan softly, caught between the sensations of Rin's gentle explorations and Shizuru's experienced touch. The contrast between their styles is intoxicating - Rin's innocent curiosity and Shizuru's bold sensuality creating a perfect balance.
"You're both... incredible," I manage to say, my breath coming in short gasps.
Suddenly, Rin's demeanor changes. Her hesitation seems to melt away, replaced by a newfound confidence. Her hand races towards my shaft, one finger casually touching the tip. It's still a bit moist from Shizuru's earlier teasing.
Then, without warning, I feel a jolt of electricity igniting from Rin's fingers. A small shock courses through my length, causing me to gasp in surprise and pleasure. The sensation is unlike anything I've experienced before - a tingling, pulsing energy that seems to amplify every nerve ending.
I look at Rin, amazed by this unexpected turn of events. Her face is transformed, an impish smirk playing on her lips. It's a side of her I've rarely seen - the femme fatale beneath the usually reserved exterior.
"We haven't got all night, Wolfgang," Rin purrs, her voice low and seductive. "This time, it's my turn to make you feel good."
Her words send a shiver down my spine. This is a new side of Rin, one that's both exciting and slightly intimidating. Her natural ability to seduce, hidden beneath her usually composed demeanor, is now on full display.
Rin's fingers continue their electric dance along my length, each touch sending waves of pleasure through my body. The contrast between her cool fingertips and the warm, tingling electricity is intoxicating.
Shizuru watches with approval, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of desire and pride. "Well, well," she murmurs, "it seems our Rin is full of surprises."
"No kidding.", I chuckled, all while a brief twitch had me barely completing a sentence, knowing the fact that Rin used her Lightning Art to aggravate my shaft knowing it might burst soon.
I can barely form coherent thoughts as Rin's ministrations intensify. The room seems to crackle with energy - both literal and metaphorical.
[From Rin's viewpoint]
After applying my Lightning Art on Wolfgang's shaft, I felt a surge of excitement coursing through me. The electricity danced at my fingertips, and I could see the effect it had on Wolfgang. His eyes widened, his breath caught in his throat, and his muscles tensed. It was time to taste him again, just as Shizuru had done earlier. Wolfgang was still incredibly hard, teetering on the edge of release.
I didn't need to ask him when to come; I wanted to push him over that edge myself, to see his reaction in all its raw, unfiltered glory. My mouth watered at the thought, and I couldn't help but let out a low moan.
"Nnnhhh... Mmmhhh..." The sound echoed through the room, filling the air with anticipation.
Wolfgang's face contorted with pleasure and a hint of desperation. "Gghhhh... Rin, no!" he gasped, his voice strained as he tried to hold back. But it was too late. I could feel him pulsing, ready to erupt at any moment.
Intense pleasure pierced through Wolfgang's body, his eyes rolling back as the sensation overwhelmed him. His shaft erupted like a geyser, sending a torrent of white fluid across my face and breasts. Some even landed next to Shizuru's leg and on her cheek, painting us both with his essence.
The sight of it, the warmth on my skin, the musky scent filling my nostrils – it all combined to send a thrill through me. I couldn't contain myself. I began laughing, the sound somewhere between triumphant and mischievous, like a domineering noblewoman who had just conquered her prey.
"Ahahahahahahaaa! It's here, it's heere!" I exclaimed, reveling in the moment.
Wolfgang, still panting and trembling from his release, managed to let out a breathless laugh. "H-h-holy shit! You're out of your fucking mind!" His words were filled with a mixture of shock, awe, and amusement – the same reaction he always had when I showed this more daring side of myself.
Shizuru, ever the opportunist, didn't waste a moment. She delicately swiped at the semen that had landed on her cheek, bringing her finger to her mouth and licking it clean with a sultry smile. Then, to my surprise, she leaned towards me, her tongue darting out to lick the trails of fluid from my face.
The sensation of her warm tongue against my skin sent a shiver down my spine. I could feel my cheeks flush, not just from the lingering heat of our activities, but from this unexpected intimacy with Shizuru.
"You never fail to disappoint, Miss Rin," Shizuru purred, her voice low and appreciative. Her eyes then flicked to Wolfgang, who was watching us with rapt attention. A mischievous glint appeared in her gaze as she suggested, "Hey, why don't you see two girls in action?"
[From Wolfgang's viewpoint]
"Sure," I shrugged with approval, my eyes following the two women as they began to kiss passionately. Their bodies pressed together, curves melding in a tantalizing display. Rin's initial hesitance had completely evaporated, replaced by a fervor that matched Shizuru's boldness.
As they kissed and snuggled, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, I found my attention drawn to an unseen presence. It was as if I could feel someone watching our intimate moment, a voyeuristic energy that added an extra layer of excitement to the scene.
"You know," I mused aloud, addressing this invisible observer, "this reminds me of something. Remember Issei from that anime? He should've gotten laid with Rias and Akeno at the same time, if not for the sheer number of girls in his harem." I chuckled softly, my gaze returning to Shizuru and Rin. "But look at these two. They're mature, confident, and damn, those curves are something else."
Shizuru broke away from the kiss, her lips curved in a sly smile. "Talking to yourself, Wolfgang? Or is there someone else here we should know about?"
I waved off her question with a grin. "Just thinking out loud. Carry on ladies."
As they resumed their passionate embrace, I couldn't help but marvel at the turn of events. What had started as a potentially awkward living situation had transformed into something I never could have anticipated. The contrast between Rin and Shizuru - Rin's lightning-quick passion and Shizuru's smoldering sensuality - created a perfect balance.
I found myself thinking, "As it turns out, this is a blessing in disguise. Who would've thought there'd be three times the charm?"
Rin glanced over at me, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Don't think you're just going to watch, Wolfgang. We're not done with you yet."
Shizuru nodded in agreement, her hand trailing down Rin's back. "Indeed. The night is still young, and we have so much more... bonding to do."
As they beckoned me to join them, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. But first, I want the two ladies to enjoy themselves before they continue to get under my pants.
Look at them go! As Shizuru and Rin continued their passionate embrace, the room seemed to grow warmer despite the cool air from the air conditioner. Their kisses deepened, hands roaming over each other's bodies with increasing urgency. Soft moans and sighs filled the air, creating a symphony of desire.
Rin's fingers tangled in Shizuru's silky hair, pulling her closer. Shizuru's hands traced the curves of Rin's body, eliciting small shivers of pleasure. The contrast between Rin's lithe form and Shizuru's more voluptuous figure was mesmerizing.
I watched, transfixed, as Shizuru's lips trailed down Rin's neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. Rin tilted her head back, her eyes half-closed in bliss. A small gasp escaped her lips as Shizuru found a particularly sensitive spot.
The air in the room felt electric, charged with the energy of their passion. Beads of sweat began to form on their skin, glistening in the soft light. The temperature seemed to rise with each passing moment, despite the air conditioner's valiant efforts.
[From Shizuru's viewpoint]
As Rin and I kissed passionately and caressed each other's bodies, memories of our past encounters flooded my mind. We had been exploring this intimate connection long before Wolfgang entered Rin's life, and it felt both familiar and exciting.
For us Taimanins, sex is a complex territory. It can be a powerful weapon in our arsenal, but it's also a dangerous path that can consume us if we're not careful. I've often sought Rin's guidance to improve my skills in the Bedroom Arts, fascinated by her natural talent and confidence.
Our approaches to seduction are quite different, I mused as I trailed kisses down Rin's neck. Rin is straightforward and domineering, a true femme fatale who doesn't hesitate to grind her targets under her heel. I, on the other hand, prefer a more subtle approach. I enjoy teasing people with my curves or gently blowing a soft gust of air at someone's ear, watching their reactions with a mix of playfulness and slight sadism. It's a skill that complements my infiltration abilities perfectly, allowing me to twist people around my finger with ease.
As I focused on pleasuring Rin, my thoughts drifted to Wolfgang, the newest addition to our complicated dynamic. He truly is an enigma, I reflected. A man with a tragic past, yet filled with success stories from his mixed martial arts career. He's a volatile magnet for blood and violence, but also someone who's chosen a path of redemption.
My hands roamed over Rin's body as I considered Wolfgang's complex history. His uncanny resemblance to Edwin Black, the vampire king and crime lord of Nomad, is striking. But the similarities end here and there. While Black fixates on Headmistress Asagi as far as I'm concerned, Wolfgang found solace and purpose with Rin, a Taimanin who helped guide him towards a righteous path.
I recalled what Rin had told me about Wolfgang's view on his immortality. Unlike Black, who revels in his eternal life, Wolfgang sees it as a curse. He fears outliving those he loves, watching them age and die while he remains physically unchanged. It's a vulnerable side of him that few get to see.
My eyes traced the numerous scars on Wolfgang's muscular frame as he watched us from across the room. Each mark told a story of battles fought and won. From his violent history in the ring to his impressive body count of criminals, demons, terrorists, and most wanted men around the world, Wolfgang had built himself into a formidable fighter.
But it was his acceptance of the Dutch royal knighthood that truly marked his ascension and redemption. In that moment, Wolfgang became something unprecedented - the first ever ascended demon. He chose to walk the path of good and justice, valuing the lives of others above his own. This decision elevated him to the same level as high-ranking demons, but with a crucial difference - his unwavering moral compass.
As I gently bit Rin's earlobe, eliciting a soft moan from her, I couldn't help but admire Wolfgang's journey. He had closed one chapter of his life, filled with darkness and struggle, only to open a new one full of purpose and redemption. It reminded me of a certain American Nightmare who became an undisputed champion - a tale of transformation and triumph against all odds.
"Shizuru," Rin breathed, pulling me from my thoughts. Her eyes were dark with desire, her cheeks flushed. "Less thinking, more action."
I smiled, refocusing on the present moment. "As you wish," I purred, capturing her lips in another searing kiss. As we lost ourselves in passion once more, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.
In the end, Wolfgang chose to embrace life, fighting to protect those who can't protect themselves. It's what makes him feel alive. And these intimate encounters with both him and Rin awaken something within me as well.
Not wanting to be outdone by Rin's earlier display of dominance, I let my lips trace a path down her neck. My fingers danced around her areolae, circling closer and closer to her hardened nipples. I could feel Rin's breath quicken as I teased her, her skin growing warmer under my touch.
Finally, I pinched her nipples gently, rolling them between my fingers. To my delight, small beads of milk began to leak from them. The sight was mesmerizing, and I couldn't resist leaning down to lick the trail of milk from her breasts.
The taste was sweet and warm, uniquely Rin. I moved from one breast to the other, my tongue lapping up every drop before I took each nipple into my mouth, sucking softly. I could feel Rin's body responding, her back arching slightly to press herself closer to me.
"Good work, Shizuru. Keep it up," Rin breathed, her voice husky with pleasure. I could feel the jolt of excitement run through her body, her muscles tensing and relaxing under my ministrations.
I looked up at Rin, her face flushed and eyes half-lidded with desire. The sight of her, usually so composed and in control, now undone by pleasure, sent a thrill through me. I redoubled my efforts, alternating between gentle suction and light flicks of my tongue across her sensitive nipples.
As I pleasured Rin, I was acutely aware of Wolfgang's gaze on us. His presence added an extra layer of excitement to our encounter. I wondered what he thought of this display, of seeing two skilled Taimanin lost in the throes of passion.
I let one hand trail down Rin's body, tracing the curve of her waist and hip. Her skin was soft and warm under my fingertips, and I could feel the subtle tremors of pleasure running through her.
"How does it feel, Rin?" I murmured against her skin, my breath hot on her breast. "To be on the receiving end for once?"
Rin's response was a low moan, her fingers tangling in my hair to pull me closer. I smiled against her skin, enjoying this moment of vulnerability from my usually dominant partner.
After a few minutes, I reluctantly pulled my mouth away from Rin's breasts, my lips tingling from the sensation. The taste of her milk lingered on my tongue, sweet and intoxicating. I could feel my own desire building, a slow burn that demanded attention.
My gaze shifted to Wolfgang, who had been watching us with undisguised interest. His muscular frame was taut with anticipation, his eyes dark with lust. I felt a thrill run through me at the thought of what was to come.
"Let's see what you can do, big guy," I purred, my voice low and sultry. I moved towards him, my hips swaying enticingly. As I approached, I couldn't help but admire his impressive physique. Scars crisscrossed his skin, each telling a story of battles fought and won. Despite his fearsome reputation, there was a gentleness in his eyes that made my heart skip a beat.
I straddled his lap, feeling the heat of his body against mine. His hands came to rest on my hips, his touch both gentle and firm. I could feel his length pressing against me, and I shivered in anticipation.
"Be my guest," Wolfgang nodded, his voice a low rumble that sent vibrations through my body.
[From Wolfgang's viewpoint]
"Shizuru, try turning around facing away from Wolfgang. With that he can still make you feel good without looking at him," Rin suggested, her voice husky with desire.
Shizuru nodded, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. She gracefully shifted her position, turning her back to me. The sight of her smooth, pale skin and the elegant curve of her spine sent a shiver of excitement through me.
As Shizuru settled into her new position, I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty before me. Her long, silky blonde hair cascaded down her back, tickling my chest. The soft curves of her body were a stark contrast to my own battle-hardened frame.
While this momentary distraction allowed me to catch my breath, I found myself addressing an unseen presence. Perhaps it was my own conscience, or maybe some higher power watching over us. Either way, the words flowed from me naturally.
"You know," I began, my voice low and thoughtful, "a wise man once said that if a man pleasures his woman properly, his business will do better because she won't spend his money needlessly. He even claimed that such a man would become a better warrior."
I chuckled softly, running my hands along Shizuru's sides. "If that's the case, let's do this in a more rhythmic way. No need for complicated Kama Sutra techniques here."
Shizuru responded to my touch with a soft moan, her body arching slightly. She positioned herself more comfortably, her legs bent and back arched sensually. The sight of her, poised above me like this, was intoxicating.
As she began to move, I was struck by how naturally she used her body to heighten our pleasure. Her long hair swayed with her movements, brushing against my skin and sending tingles of sensation through me. The seductive curves of her body seemed to undulate in perfect harmony with our shared rhythm.
Shizuru started with slow, deliberate movements. Her hips gyrated in small circles, creating a delicious friction between us. Each motion sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, and I could tell from her quickening breath that she was experiencing the same.
I placed my hands on her hips, guiding her movements but allowing her to set the pace. As our rhythm intensified, I found myself lost in the sensation. The world around us seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us in this moment of shared ecstasy.
Rin watched us from nearby, her eyes dark with desire. I could see her hand moving between her thighs, pleasuring herself as she observed our passionate exchange. The knowledge that she was enjoying the show only added to my excitement.
As Shizuru's movements became more urgent, I felt a familiar tension building within me. Her soft moans and the way her body trembled told me she was close to her peak as well. I tightened my grip on her hips, matching her intensity with my own.
The room was filled with the sounds of our passion - soft gasps, low moans, and the rhythmic sound of skin against skin. The air around us seemed charged with electricity, reminiscent of Rin's lightning abilities.
As we approached our climax together, I couldn't help but reflect on the strange turn my life had taken.
Shizuru, the Taimanin known as "Shizuru of Flowers," was indeed like a rose. Beautiful and delicate at first glance, but with hidden thorns that could pierce deep. Her skill in battle was matched only by her prowess in the bedroom, and I found myself constantly in awe of her.
The scent of her blonde hair filled my nostrils as it danced with her movements. It was a sweet, floral fragrance that seemed to embody her very essence. As she continued to move above me, I was struck by the contrast between her gentle appearance and the fierce passion she was displaying.
Shizuru was indeed making wonders, her body moving in perfect harmony with mine. Each roll of her hips, each arch of her back, was precisely calculated to maximize our shared pleasure. It was a testament to her skills, both as a Taimanin and as a lover.
As our passion reached its peak, I couldn't help but marvel at the gift Shizuru was giving me. Like a rose offered by a lover, she was showing me her true beauty - not just the outer petals, but the intricate complexities that lay beneath. And just like a rose, she had her thorns - her strength, her fierce independence, her unwavering loyalty to her cause.
In this moment, as we moved together towards ecstasy, I realized that Shizuru was indeed a flower unlike any other. A rose with thorns, yes, but one that was all the more beautiful for its complexity and strength.
After Shizuru reached her climax, her body trembling with pleasure, I gently helped her off me. She collapsed onto the bed beside us, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. I couldn't help but admire her flushed skin and the satisfied smile that played on her lips.
"That was... incredible," Shizuru murmured, her voice still husky with desire.
I turned my attention to Rin, who had been watching us intently. Her eyes were dark with arousal, and I could see the slight sheen of sweat on her skin. She had been pleasuring herself while watching Shizuru and me, and the sight of her in such a state of desire sent a fresh wave of heat through my body.
"You still okay, beautiful?" I asked Rin, my voice low and gentle.
Rin chuckled, that familiar naughty smirk gracing her features. "You two really put up a show," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief and anticipation.
I felt a surge of excitement at her words. Despite the intensity of what had just transpired with Shizuru, I found myself eager for more. Rin had always had that effect on me - igniting a fire that seemed impossible to extinguish.
"And now for the main event," I said, my voice filled with promise.
[From Rin's viewpoint]
With Wolfgang on his knees on the bed, I positioned myself above him, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through me. As I lowered myself onto him, I felt his shaft being enveloped by my warmth. Love juice dripped from my slit, a testament to my arousal from watching Wolfgang and Shizuru earlier.
We found a rhythm together, our bodies moving in sync. This position allowed for deep penetration and intimate contact. I wrapped my arms around Wolfgang's neck, pulling him close as we kissed passionately. The taste of him, mixed with the lingering sweetness of Shizuru, was intoxicating.
Beads of sweat glistened on our skin, catching the dim light of the room. The air was thick with the scent of our lovemaking and filled with the sounds of our pleasure. Soft moans and gasps escaped my lips, intermingling with Wolfgang's deeper groans.
As we broke our kiss to catch our breath, I looked into Wolfgang's eyes. The intensity of his gaze made my heart race even faster. In that moment, I felt compelled to express my feelings in his native tongue.
"Ik houd van jou, Wolfgang," I whispered, the unfamiliar words feeling strange yet right on my tongue.
His eyes softened, and a smile played on his lips as he replied, "Ik houd ook van jou, Rin."
The tenderness in his voice contrasted beautifully with the raw passion of our lovemaking. Wolfgang's hands roamed my body, caressing and exploring as if memorizing every curve. I arched my back, pressing my breasts against his chest and changing the angle of our connection.
This new position intensified the stimulation of my G-spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I leaned back slightly, supported by Wolfgang's strong arms, giving him better access to my breasts. He took full advantage, his rough hands gently kneading and teasing my sensitive flesh.
As the pleasure built, I felt my eyes growing misty. It wasn't just physical satisfaction – it was the emotional intensity of the moment. We had pushed ourselves to our limits tonight, the three of us exploring new boundaries together. But now, with Shizuru sated and watching from the sidelines, it was just Wolfgang and me.
I glanced over at Shizuru, seeing the mix of satisfaction and curiosity in her eyes. It occurred to me that we were giving her a show of our own now – a demonstration of how our unlikely pairing, the beauty and the beast as some might see us, came together in perfect harmony.
Wolfgang's movements became more urgent, and I matched his intensity. The room echoed with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, punctuated by our increasingly vocal expressions of pleasure.
I shifted position, facing away from Wolfgang while still kneeling on the bed. My legs were between his, and I reached back to hug his neck with one hand, allowing him to hold my breast with the other. This intimate position allowed for deep, sensual contact that went beyond mere physical pleasure. The warmth of his body against my back and the gentle caress of his hand on my breast sent shivers down my spine.
"You feel amazing, Rin," Wolfgang whispered, his breath hot against my ear. His words, coupled with the sensation of his body against mine, made my heart race.
We moved together in a slow, rhythmic dance, savoring each moment of connection. I could feel every inch of him inside me, and the slow build of pleasure was exquisite. This position allowed us to be close, to feel each other's heartbeats and share our breath.
After a while, Wolfgang gently guided me to lie on my back. I extended one leg straight while bending the other at the knee. Wolfgang lifted my bent leg, positioning himself on his side next to me. He slipped his hand under my head, bending his elbow to once again cup my breast. His left leg lay along my extended one, while his right pushed between my lifted legs.
From this angle, Wolfgang was able to penetrate deeply, hitting spots that made me see stars. The intensity of the sensation was almost overwhelming, and I could feel myself approaching the edge of climax.
"Wolfgang, please... I want it!" I demanded, my voice husky with desire.
His movements became more urgent, more purposeful. I could feel the tension building in his body, mirroring my own. With a final, deep thrust, he released inside me. The sensation of his warmth filling me pushed me over the edge, and I felt my own release wash over me in waves of intense pleasure.
"Ahahahahaha! It's here!" I laughed and screamed in ecstasy, giving Wolfgang a seductive glint in my eye. "Mmm, ah, mhmhm..." The sounds of pleasure escaped my lips as the aftershocks of my orgasm rippled through my body.
Wolfgang chuckled, his voice deep and satisfied. "You almost got me there," he said as he slowly withdrew from me. I felt a momentary sense of loss as he moved away, but it was quickly replaced by contentment as he settled between Shizuru and me on the bed.
Shizuru, who had been watching our intimate moment with interest, smiled at us. "You two are quite the lovers," she complimented, a hint of admiration in her voice. "I pretty much saw the reference to Beauty and the Beast, except the Beast is the Big Bad Wolf! Tee-hee."
Her comment made me laugh, and I reached out to take her hand. "Thank you for being a part of this, Shizuru," I said softly. "It means a lot to us."
Wolfgang nodded in agreement, his arm draped across my waist. "Hell yeah," he added, his voice warm with affection for both of us.
As we lay there, basking in the afterglow of our shared passion. Here I was, lying between a legendary werewolf and a fellow Taimanin, feeling more loved and accepted than I ever had before. It was unconventional, to be sure, but it felt right.
The room was quiet now, filled only with the sound of our breathing slowly returning to normal. The air was thick with the scent of our lovemaking, a heady mixture that reminded me of the intensity of what we had just shared.