Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties - Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Surge And…!
As the Paru made his cock pulsate to slam against Raya’s butt for the second time, he reached for the soap bottle that she had been using.

“Aaaahmmm!” Raya let out a gasp as something came into contact with her back. “Oh…!”

The Paru’s slippery hands stroke her upper and lower back as she lay against him.

The hips started moving, rubbing her crotch against the base of his cock.

A moment later, his hands made their way down her back, and lay on her butt, causing a shiver as well as causing another gasp to escape her mouth.

Raya, feeling too sensitive, felt her hips start to slow down.

The hands that, previously, simply lay on her butt squeezed on her cheeks and pulled them down and closer.

“Mmmmhhh!” Raya clenched her teeth as she muffled her moan by burying her face in the Paru’s neck.

Her hips were out of control, rubbing against him.

But now, her hips weren’t the only ones working.

His hands, tightly grasping her butt cheeks, pulled and pushed her body, allowing her to move even faster and more forcefully.

Raya closed her eyes and her left arm shot upwards, wrapping around the Paru and laying her hand on his head, pulling it closer as she buried her face into his neck more deeply to muffle her moans.

His hands grabbing her butt, her crotch rubbing against the base of his huge cock, her hips that refused to listen…

Raya tried to sit up suddenly, but that only led to the length of his cock to push against her lower lips, which made her body suddenly curl up.

Her face lay on the Paru’s chest, while her butt shot upwards, trembling in the air.

She moved forward, attempting to create distance between her crotch and his, but the Paru sat up, causing her crotch to collapse against his massive and throbbing cock again.

Her whole body shook as she wrapped her arms around the Paru’s shoulder.

The latter brought a hand to her side, stroking it gently, before moving to her breasts, stroking, fondling, and squeezing them with his hand, slippery from the soap used.

Raya tried taking deep breaths to calm the waves that were starting to rise within her, but the Paru had different ideas.

His slippery hand moved down her stomach and towards her crotch.

She was still wearing underwear, but the Paru didn’t let that deter him.

Raya gasped as his finger reached her sensitive clitoris.

He gently moved up and down her sensitive spot, applying a bit more pressure each time.

She squeezed her legs suddenly, but found herself unable to close them, as she had been sitting with her knees on each side of the Paru’s waist.

Unable to take deep breaths, Raya once again buried her mouth in his neck to muffle her gasps and moans, which only got louder as the Paru passed his whole hand over her crotch, his middle finger gently passing in between her lower lips, parting them slightly.

His hand moved up and down her soaked crotch. Underwear or not, it didn’t matter.

Raya’s thighs started to tremble as his strokes grew faster and heavier.

The Paru felt her crotch get much wetter the next instant, and Raya’s trembling stopped.

With one sudden motion, she jerked her head back, her whole body frozen, sporadically shivering at different locations.

The next moment, a surge!

Her hips shot forward and she straightened her back.

Her facial expression was both one of fear and anticipation.

A surge. Something was coming.

A big one.

“Mmmmaahhhh!!” A loud moan exited her mouth as her body shook violently.

The Paru immediately reached for her wrist, fearing that she would fall off the edge of the bath they were on.

The uncontrollable shivering almost made her collapse. Falling onto her butt, she remained on the edge of the bath thanks to him holding her wrist.

Her hips shot upwards and forward as intense waves of pleasure moved up and down her body.

She wrapped her hand around his wrist… Or a least, tried to.

Because of the texture of his jagged skin as well as the thickness of his wrist, it almost felt like holding onto a thick iron bar.

The waves of pleasure didn’t stop, but once they lessened enough for her to take a deep breath and open her eyes, Raya’s gaze immediately fell on the Paru’s throbbing cock.

With one hand remaining on his wrist, her other hand reached for the soap.

There was no better time than now.

With a cock like this one, she could finally do it. The ultimate fantasy that, no matter which Male Worka she wanted to try it with, was simply unfeasible.

Their peckers would be completely overwhelmed after all.

Between her heavy and haggard breaths, excited chuckles exited Raya’s mouth.

“I’ve always… Wanted to try this…” She muttered with a greedy smile on her face.

The soap bottle was turned upside down, and a stream of soap descended upon the tip of the Paru’s throbbing cock.

Raya watched covetously as the soap moved down the Paru’s cock. Inch by inch. Inch by inch… Until it reached the base of his cock.

Once it was completely soaked in the slippery fluid, Raya brought the soap bottle to her breasts, and heavy amounts descended upon and between them.

Because of the size of her breasts… No, because of the Male Workas’ tiny peckers, even thinking about doing it would be ridiculous.

She watched his cock pulsate, shivers running down her body, as she spread the slippery liquid over and around her breasts.

“I’m finally going to get to do it…” She whispered between her heavy breaths. “I can… Right…?”

The Paru’s lips curled up.

‘She’s asking, but I’m not sure if she would even take no for an answer with that smile on her face.’

Of course, he could only nod in front of such an offer.

Her ultimate fantasy.

To take his throbbing cock, to squeeze it, to stroke it, and to rub it… Using her breasts.

Any of the male Workas’ peckers would get smothered and drown between her breasts.

But not his.

Not the Paru’s.

His was much more than big enough for that.

Raya rubbed her face, ridding herself of the accumulated sweat.

She could barely believe it.

She could barely believe that she was… The Paru’s cock pulsated, and Raya thought that believing or not didn’t matter.

All that mattered was now.

Right here, and right now.