After taking over the Villainess’s body, I decided to make the Heroine mine [GL, SMUT, FANTASY, EVIL PROTAG, HAREM]

Chapter 49 – The Overflowing Love



A gentle, otherworldly light shone upon the new pair. Elana didn’t push their kiss further than the gentle pecks and careful brushes. She took Moira’s hands in her own and held her now girlfriend dearly.

 

The time seemed to lose meaning. Elana rubbed her nose against Moira’s, and her girlfriend released soft, contented sights. She opened her eyes and found Moira peering back with her piercing blue orbs.

 

Moira squeezed Elana’s hand. “...I love you.” She whispered - the sound barely audible.

 

Now was the time. Elana found her mind clear of any doubts. Despite the previous hesitance, she knew this moment was it. “And I love you.”

 

This was a memory Elana nor Moira would ever forget. She etched each moment, each breath and each touch into her mind. No matter how insignificant a detail, it found its way into Elana’s mind.

 

They sunk into another kiss - this one a bit more daring. Elana parted her lips and nibbled on Moira’s. Her girlfriend’s tongue welcomed the contact. Their bodies pressed a little closer. She was content. 

 

The moment felt perfect, and Elana could stay like this for-.

 

Moira stopped the kiss and grabbed Elana’s waist. “Goddess, I am so horny.” She ground her crotch against Elana’s leg. “You make me so wet, Elana!”

 

The sudden interruption left Elana in a state of confusion. Her mind slowly started to work, recognising her own state of wetness. Elana’s body was ready to take things further.

 

Still - Elana felt like complaining. “How is it that I am the one who is the more romantic girl in our relationships?” Despite her words, her hands sought Moira’s back and pulled the brunette closer, pressing their heated bodies together as one whole.

 

For Moira, the answer was clear. She started to give quick, short kisses, covering Elana’s face. “Because you have an outlet while I don’t.” She licked the blonde’s cheek. “Now, tell me.” She purred. “How many girls do I get to use now that we are an item?”

 

Elana squirmed in Moira’s greedy hands, digging her fingers into her girlfriend's back. “Oh, were they included in our pact?” She ran her palms down Moira, making the brunette shake.

 

“Yes.” Moira moaned. “It was a package deal. What is yours is mine now.” She bit Elana’s earlobe. “Damn, you are tasty.”

 

In turn, Elana grabbed Moira’s ass, having a handful of flesh. “And what do I get?”

 

Moira leaned back and took a deep breath. “My everything. Now and forever.” Her voice was full of serious sincerity. “Now tell me. I already know you use that bodyguard and maid of yours. Who else is there?”

 

Elana pulled her woman back into her warmth. “You just want to put them into place.” She mauled Moira’s ass through the dress and started to pull the clothe upwards. “Hmm, I can get behind that.” She let her imagination run wild, picturing them both punishing their pleasure slaves.

 

Now back in her rightful spot, Moira resumed pecking Elana’s face and neck. “We will have so much fun together.”

 

“There is also, as you suspected, Catarina,” Elana breathed in the intoxicating aroma of her woman.

 

“Mhm~!” Moira started to pull up Elana’s dress and push down the panties. “The short girl is hot. I want her.” She snuck a finger between Elana’s legs and dipped into the source.

 

Elana shuddered as Moira’s finger travelled over her slit. “And one more…” She hastened her movements, trying to get her woman naked.

 

“Just one?” Moira wiggled out of her underwear with Elana’s help, then untangled their bodies to get out of the dress.

 

In a hurry, Elana almost tore her dress. She pulled it over her head, then released a frustrated growl when her bra refused to come undone. “Help me with this.” 

 

Instead of unhooking Elana’s bra, Moira tore it, freeing Elana’s breasts. “So nice.” She immediately grabbed them and squeezed them. “Perfect and delicious looking.”

 

“Oh,” Elana enjoyed the touch and studied the massive peaks hidden behind an overstretched bra. “I think yours are quite delicious looking as well. I wonder if we could make them produce milk.” She boldly tore Moira’s brassiere in return.

 

The massive globes broke free, juggling with freedom and enticed with pale shine. Elana reached out and tugged the stiff nipples, making Moira gasp and moan. “They are beautiful.”

 

“Shit!” Moira kneaded Elana’s breasts rougher. She kneaded them and pushed and pulled. “I am about to cum!”

 

“Wait!” Elana’s eyes shot up, only now noticing her woman’s clouded expression. She then glanced down, noting the expressive way Moira’s hips moved and thighs pressed together. “We are-”

The last of their clothes dropped on the ground, and Moira pounced, pushing Elana back against the altar beneath the Goddess’s benevolent stare. “Give this to me.” She sounded crazed and pushed Elana down. “I need this!”

 

Elana chuckled. “You know that will cost you.” She allowed herself to be lowered to her knees in front of Moira. She watched her woman’s smooth pussy move in front of her face in an enchanting dance.

 

“Fuck!” Moira’s buckled, her breath quickening to impossible speeds. “You actually did it! No way!” She couldn’t believe it.

 

“A gift. After all, we are now one, aren’t we?” Elana glanced up at her woman. “We are bound together.” She looked into Moira’s eyes. “I love you.” Her smile turned mischievous. “And the last woman I fuck is my sister. You’ll get to watch two sisters do everything imaginable.”

 

It was too much for Moira. “Sisters?” Her eyes grew wide, her body froze, she gasped and then let loose.

 

Moira grabbed Elana’s hair and held her head still. She widened her legs as her pussy began spraying copious amounts of liquid, landing all over Elana’s features.

 

Elana enjoyed the hot rain on her skin. She opened her mouth to drink her woman’s love nectar and pushed out her tongue to taste it better. More and more came as Moira screamed in pleasure, trying to drown Elana with her juice.

 

The mind-blowing taste of Moira spun Elana’s mind. She drank more, pushing her face closer to her love’s slit. The nectar kept coming, soaking her wet, dripping down her body, drenching her in love.

 

Then, Elana gently kissed Moira’s bud.

 

A thunderous roar shook the church as Moira lost herself in orgasm, collapsing in front of Elana without any strength left.

 

Elana stretched, enjoying the aroma clinging to her skin. “My turn now.” She announced to the senseless heap of limbs in front of her.

I didn't get to go to the family gathering. Instead, I got sick. Yey!

Cheers,

Sick Enkiari


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