Mara Order Emma (R-18)

He pulled down her towel, revealing her voluptuous, round breasts. 

They were the perfect size for Malacai, large enough to fill his palm but not overly so.

He began to kiss her breasts, starting at the edges and moving closer to her nipples. The flesh was squishy and comfortable for him to touch and knead.

As he parted his lips and began sucking on her nipple, she arched her back, filled with pleasure. 

Her soul felt satisfied, knowing Malacai was enjoying her body. Her slender fingers gently patted Malacai's head. 

"Aahh… Ah… Malacai… Hubby…" Her moans echoed in the room.

Malacai continued to kiss and suck hard, finding the taste addictive. 

He bit and pulled on it, making Mara moan with pleasure. 

After five minutes, he raised his head; her nipple was now pinkish-red, wet with his saliva. He moved downward, leaving a trail of kiss marks along the way.

Reaching her stomach and navel, he continued down to her pussy. 

Her lower lips were already parted, revealing a small patch of hair above her vagina but none around the labia.

Her love juices were already leaking. "Slurp... Slurp..." he went on.

Malacai began to eagerly suck up the love juice directly from its source.

Mara's toes curled, her moans growing louder. 

She could feel Malacai's tongue exploring her insides, the sensation indescribable. 

Malacai relished the taste, feeling as if his tongue had entered paradise; the flavor was sweet, and the inner flesh rhythmically massaged his tongue.

He continued sucking until Mara's body began to quiver. 

"Ah… Hubby... I'm going to cum soon," she gasped. 

Malacai intensified his tongue movements, sensing her nearing climax. 

Mara didn't hold back, moaning loudly as her love juice gushed forward onto Malacai, who eagerly gulped it down, addicted to the taste.

Unable to wait any longer, Malacai positioned himself at her entrance.

Mara spread her legs wider to facilitate him. He had wanted to do this before with Nerissa and Emma, but he didn't want to lose his virginity to them. 

As he entered her, her lower lips stretched to accommodate him, enveloping him in a warm embrace.

The muscles inside began to contract, massaging his dick and sending waves of pleasure through him. 

His rod moved in slowly, almost effortlessly, as if the opening itself was eagerly awaiting him. 

The muscles clung to him, pulling him deeper, like a lover reunited after years apart.

The tightness and sensation were perfect. 

As he was halfway in, he felt a soft membrane. 

Mara placed her hands cupping his cheeks, her jet-black eyes filled with love. 

"Take it. It's yours, hubby," she said, pulling him into a deep kiss.

With a thrust forward, Malacai broke through her hymen. 

A trace of red blood flowed out, mingling with her love juices and Malacai's pre-cum. 

He pushed in all the way until he reached her womb. Mara broke the kiss. 

"You can move, hubby. Don't worry about me; I will never break," she reassured him.

Malacai nodded and began to move, pressing his hips forward. His feelings for Ms. Reina, now Mara, were simple yet deep. 

To him, she was his most precious treasure. He didn't want her to experience any pain or hurt.

This feeling surged within him after she transformed into Mara. 

The moment it happened, Malacai knew with absolute certainty that she would never betray him. 

It was a level of assurance he had never felt before, even with Ms. Reina's sacrifices for him.

He began moving his waist, and each time he pulled back, he felt a suction from within as her muscles kept throbbing and massaging his member.

When he pushed forward, a surge of pleasure electrified his body. He started slowly but gradually increased his pace.

Sweat began to cover his body, and his breathing grew heavy. 

Mara wanted to switch positions, knowing that Malacai was tired. But he wanted to finish on his own; it was a matter of pride. 

So, she allowed him to continue as he wished.

Her warm, slender hand pressed Malacai closer to her body. 

She kept moaning, her insides sending waves of pleasure that elevated her to cloud nine. 

She started moving her own waist, their flesh meeting with each thrust.

They continued for ten more minutes; Mara had already climaxed again, and the pleasure she received from Malacai was on an entirely different level.

She could feel Malacai throbbing inside her. He was close to climaxing. 

Mara wrapped her legs around Malacai's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. 

With her transformation, they both knew she could control her fertility, deciding whether or not to become pregnant.

His muscles tensed as Malacai climaxed inside her, filling her womb before laying tiredly atop her. 

His body was covered in sweat, but deep down, he still felt unsatisfied. He cursed his own weak physique. 

He had tried working out before, but it barely helped, and he didn't have the time to do it consistently as he got bullied at home and school.

Mara sensed that he was still not fully satisfied, even after climaxing, as he remained hard inside her. 

She then changed their position, flipping herself under him. 

She started moving her waist up and down, her back arching as she enjoyed the waves of pleasure.

"Aaah... Ah..." Malacai starts grabbing both of Mara's breasts, kneading them into various shapes. 

He pushed her upper body lower and began sucking on her breasts, the sensations overwhelming him and making him forget his surroundings.

Mara, however, was physically more than just human. 

Even with her mind lost in ecstasy, a part of her remained aware of everything happening in the room.

Emma came out from the bathroom, draped in a towel, and sat on the couch. 

Nerissa is trying hard to focus on her phone, but her face is red like a tomato.

Seeing Emma, Mara, as she continued her movements, ordered Emma to touch herself.

Knowing her position Emma opened her towel, revealing her smooth, sexy body.

Emma also doesn't feel that shy, as she has done it before being recorded by Malacai.