[Conditions for placing the harem seal on Mira have been met.]
[Place harem seal on partner Mira?]
[Yes] [No]
He paused, and immediately prompted, Yes... And then he had to tune out the system panel so that he could focus on more pressing matters.
Mira felt the loss of movement immediately, and thought he wanted to move on already, "Let's get rid of these clothes," She said breathily, "They are in the way."
He watched as she began to unbutton her blouse, revealing creamy skin and delicate lace beneath.
He swallowed hard, desire coiling deep within him.
He followed her actions, getting rid of his own clothing.
They stumbled through discarding their clothes quickly.
Mira kicked off her shoes, letting her blouse fall to the floor. Her skirt followed, falling onto the growing pile.
Elion was quick to undress, his own clothes strewn across the room like fallen soldiers.
Mira stepped out of her skirt, standing before him in nothing but a matching lace panty and thong set.
Her nipples were hard peaks against the fabric, a clear invitation. "Now," she repeated, her voice a low purr.
Her body trembled with anticipation as she and Elion shed the last remnants of their clothing, revealing all of their intimate parts to each other.
Elion drank in the sight of her, his eyes roaming over every curve and dip of her form.
Mira looked up at Elion's towering form, her eyes widening slightly as she took in the sight of his impressive penis.
She had seen it before, but it still took her breath away every time. No wonder it had been so painful the last time. It was large, very large.
"Wow...It's so big! and thick!"
She wrapped her hand around it, not even fully encircling it.
She leaned in, her tongue darting out to give the tip of his penis a gentle lick.
Her tongue was cold and wet, and his length was warm and throbbing.
She licked his tip like a lollipop on a hot summer day.
"Nghhh!"
Elion's breathing hitched, his eyes rolling back in his head at the sensation.
He watched as Mira teased him, her tongue flicking over the head of his cock repeatedly.
He could feel his control slipping away, his desire for her growing stronger by the second.
She withdrew her lips from the tip. "Let's see what I can do," she purred, before leaning down and taking him into her mouth.
Her lips stretched around it, forming a tight seal as she began to bob her head up and down.
Slurp.
She took him deeper with each stroke, her throat muscles working to accommodate his size.
"Mmmmm..."
The sight of Mira's lips stretched around his dick was a visual feast for Elion, making him want to thrust even deeper into her mouth.
The sensation of her warm mouth enveloping him was indescribable, and Elion could feel his orgasm building within him.
He gripped her hair, pulling her closer as he lost himself in the pleasure.
Her eyes were closed, her face flushed with desire as she worked him with her mouth.
He felt himself reaching the point of no return, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
But he couldn't let himself come yet, not when he had the beautiful Mira at his mercy.
With a growl, he pulled her head up, her lips leaving his cock with a wet pop.
"I need to be inside you," he rasped. He stepped closer, his hands reaching out to claim her breasts, marveling at how perfectly they fit in his palms.
Mira gasped, arching into his touch as he kneaded the soft flesh gently. His fingers traced patterns on her skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake.
"Your skin is so creamy," Elion murmured, his voice thick with desire. "And your breasts…they're perfect." He leaned down, capturing a nipple between his lips, sucking lightly.
Mira cried out, her fingers threading through his hair. "Elion," she breathed, her back arching further. "Please…"
His hand slid down her body, cupping her ass and squeezing lightly.
He pulled her closer, grinding against her as he lavished attention on her breasts. Mira whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders.
Finally, his hand slipped between her legs, finding her wet, glistening folds.
He groaned at the sensation, his fingers parting her lips to reveal the swollen bud hidden within. "So wet for me already," he rumbled, circling her clit with his thumb.
Mira threw her head back, writhing against his touch. "More," she demanded, her voice trembling with need. "I need more."
Elion obliged, slipping a finger inside her tight channel. Mira's walls clenched around him, welcoming him in.
He added another digit, stretching her further as he began to pump slowly.
"Yes!" she cried out, her hips rocking in time with his thrusts. "Fuck me, Elion!"
He withdrew his fingers, only to thrust them back in, harder this time.
"Ahhh..."
Mira keened, her body shaking with each forceful movement. Her head fell against his shoulder, her breath coming in ragged gasps.