Chapter 410: Grayfia (Part 1)
"Rip—"
The well-made maid uniform cleanly split in two under Haruto's exquisite control, finally revealing Grayfia's sexy, alluring body in its entirety.
Form-fitting, sensual lace underwear enveloped her round, towering snow-white peaks. Below the abundant curves was a slender, supple waist. Her long, elegant legs were tightly sheathed in black garter stockings, straight and slender, while her adorable petite feet were casually tucked into cute round-toe shoes.
Upon closer inspection, one could notice that on Grayfia's delicate white hand resting lightly on Haruto's shoulder, the ring finger of her left hand occasionally glimmered with an almost imperceptible fine light—the symbol of marriage.
A faint blue glow flashed over Haruto, and all his clothes instantly vanished.
After regaining his strength, if nothing else, preparing for battle had become much more convenient.
Grayfia was voluptuous and graceful, enchanting and seductive, her skin flawless and glowing with a radiant sheen.
As for Haruto, who was already tall and handsome, after completing his second life transformation, his entire body underwent another sublimation from the inside out.
Now, stripped of his clothes, he appeared both dashing and imposing, exuding a vigorous, masculine essence.
The lines of his body were well-proportioned and firm, his skin gleaming with a crystalline luster, truly a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship.
The two were entwined in such perfect harmony, creating a visually striking scene.
"Ah!"
Grayfia let out a sharp cry that sounded both pained and unbearably pleasured.
Haruto had merely gently taken the two rosy peaks on the chest of the beautiful woman beneath him into his mouth, never expecting her to be so sensitive.
While surprised, the fire within him burned even more intensely.
Suddenly, Haruto released Grayfia, turned around, and repositioned himself in a 69 stance, pressing down on her once more.
Grayfia was momentarily stunned before her eyes fell upon the purplish-red, erect Giant Dragon right in front of her. Before she could even process her surprise at its increased size after so many days apart, Haruto had already lifted her full, firm, and perky rear.
Tearing off the flimsy, seductive triangle panties just as he had with her bra, he extended his tongue and began to tease the delicate, pink bud that stood proudly above Grayfia's Flower Valley.
Haruto's tongue was incredibly soft, a sensation entirely different from the touch of his hands. Instantly, Grayfia was so overwhelmed with pleasure that a stream of sweet nectar gushed from her Flower Valley, nearly spraying onto Haruto's face.
Unfazed, Haruto only intensified his efforts with his tongue, while his swollen, burning Giant Dragon pressed unceremoniously against the enchanting, delicate face of the silver-haired beauty.
Overwhelmed with ecstasy, Grayfia clamped her legs around Haruto's head. Without needing any instruction, she instinctively parted her lips and took the dragon's head into her mouth.
Her hands gripped the fierce, veiny shaft, applying a bit of pressure as she clumsily stroked it.
After more than half a year, Grayfia had finally resumed what had started in the bathroom back then.
It was the silver-haired beauty's first time tasting a Giant Dragon, and her first time having her sacred Flower Valley savored by another.
As she reveled in the sensation of Haruto's hot, agile tongue teasing her, she mimicked techniques she had seen in her memory, licking the dragon's head while tightening her lips and sucking rhythmically.
Her soft tongue occasionally flicked against the weeping eye of the excited dragon, sending such intense pleasure through Haruto that his abdominal muscles tensed.
"Haah, Grayfia, you're amazing..."
Haruto praised her while swallowing the fragrant, sweet nectar that continuously overflowed from her Flower Valley in her ecstasy.
With Grayfia's level of power, she had long transcended mortal needs, and aside from her natural, subtle fragrance, there was no trace of any unpleasant odor.
If anything, it carried only the scent of love—not particularly fragrant, but not unpleasant either.
Haruto sucked vigorously on Grayfia's sensitive bud, as if kissing it, repeatedly driving her to the brink of overwhelming pleasure.
"So good, yes, just like that, suck harder... Haah... it feels so good..."
Encouraged by Haruto's praise, Grayfia redoubled her efforts, panting as she sucked, licked, and stroked with fervor.
"Haruto, ahhh?… It feels so good, I feel so good too?… Aha?, I can't take it… Haruto, it's too good… too amazing, ahhh?… Haruto… mmm?…"
Grayfia soon lost the ability to form coherent words, as Haruto, overwhelmed by pleasure, began thrusting wildly into her warm, tight mouth.
The sensation in her mouth was several times more intense than being stroked by hand. If not for his strenuous self-control, his first burst of life's essence would have already been released into Grayfia's mouth.
Haruto parted the silver-haired beauty's plump, pink petals, sucking vigorously on her clitoris while inserting his fingers into her tight, dripping grotto.
"So tight..."
The married woman's valley appeared soft yet was incredibly constrictive. His finger had barely entered one knuckle deep when countless inner folds suctioned tightly around it, nearly preventing further entry. The layered, seductive flesh inside continuously undulated, issuing an invitation.
Panting heavily, Haruto intensified his suction on her clitoris while his finger began thrusting inside her valley, mimicking the motions of intercourse. Starting slow, his pace quickly accelerated, soon producing lewd, squelching sounds.
The sensation of foreign intrusion into her long-neglected valley—untouched for decades—initially discomforted Grayfia. But the friction of his finger along her passage soon overwhelmed her with pleasure, pushing her toward delirium.
The silver-haired beauty writhed her hips uncontrollably, meeting his finger's rhythm and revealing her most authentic, rebellious self.
"Faster, Haruto, faster, even faster... It feels so good..."
Naturally, Haruto obliged Grayfia's desperate pleas. His finger thrusts grew increasingly rapid, the wet sounds growing louder as his tongue worked more diligently on her swollen, engorged clitoris.
His hips rocked with powerful momentum, each movement driven by the urge to plunge his throbbing member deep into Grayfia's throat.
Though the intrusion discomforted her, the simultaneous licking and suction at her valley—combined with the intense thrusting—sent ecstatic tremors through her body. Her hand stroking his shaft moved with renewed vigor.
Haruto's hips pistoned faster, his control fraying at the edges.
"Ah... Grayfia, I'm about to—"
"Together... I'm close too... Haruto... Ah—!"
The bed's violent creaking intensified as Haruto forced a second finger into her valley, stretching her wider.
Grayfia struggled to adjust, yet boundless pleasure compelled her to match Haruto's rhythm, her hips meeting his accelerating thrusts.
"Haruto, Haruto...!"
"I'm coming, Haruto—!!!"
"Me too... Hah..."
His sac tightened, then released volleys of milky essence like gunfire, instantly flooding Grayfia's mouth. The overflow spilled past her lips as she swallowed frantically.
Simultaneously, Grayfia's body stiffened, her valley erupting with a stream of translucent, heated nectar—which shot directly into Haruto's waiting mouth, swallowed in one gulp.
After the fierce climax, Haruto collapsed with his face buried in the silver-haired beauty's smooth, sacred mound, his hot breath washing over her damp entrance as they rested.
Grayfia lay immersed in the afterglow, her mouth still cradling his softened member, quietly savoring the first climax she'd ever received from a man's touch.
Indeed, aside from self-pleasure, this was her first true orgasm with another.
Sirzechs had only ever cared for his own satisfaction—mediocre in ability and devoid of technique, often finishing just as Grayfia began to feel aroused.
This has been a significant reason why the two of them haven't been intimate for so many years after having a child.
In fact, even for the purpose of bearing offspring and continuing the Gremory family bloodline, Sirzechs had been with her no more than the number of times one could count on both hands.
It seemed this number would be broken by Haruto today.
After a while, Haruto became aroused again. He wiped his face with the seductive black stockings on Grayfia's long, beautiful legs, then turned around and spread her legs, wrapping them around his waist.
"I originally intended to caress you a bit longer, but I can't hold back anymore..."
Haruto grasped his purplish-red member that had grown firm again, his lust-filled eyes lifting to gaze at Grayfia's beautiful face—now rendered incredibly licentious from being covered in his life essence.
The large, smooth tip blocked the delicate entrance to her Flower Path as he chuckled, "Although much of my life essence was wasted earlier, during our upcoming cultivation session, I'll strive to help you break through your bottleneck, alright~"
While verbally asking for permission, his physical movements showed no hesitation whatsoever.
Grayfia looked up with tearful eyes. Though he was acting dominantly, he used a requesting tone, making her feel resentful yet unable—or unwilling—to refuse.
The once formidable Silver-Haired Queen of Annihilation who had shaken battlefields and earned renown throughout the Underworld had long yearned to experience Haruto's massive dragon entering her body, bringing her supreme pleasure.
Grayfia panted lightly as she gripped the sheets beneath her, "It hurts... Haruto, you, you're too big..."
Her words only made the massive dragon lodged in her Flower Path swell even larger.
Haruto could control the size of his dragon at will. Even after his second life transformation, which had further enhanced his member, it only increased the upper limit—the minimum size remained eighteen centimeters.
He had maintained it at just over twenty centimeters, thinking the silver-haired beauty wouldn't find it too large, but he had underestimated both the tenderness and tightness of Grayfia's body.
Haruto breathed heavily as he pressed Grayfia's legs against her full, rounded breasts, thrusting forcefully to drive his dragon deeper inside.
"It will stop hurting soon, don't worry, you'll adapt quickly..."
The fearsome dragon pushed relentlessly into the Flower Path, but his member was simply too large while Grayfia's passage was too small, causing it to get stuck halfway.
Though she had given birth before, her Satan-Class physique had long restored her body to its most perfect state.
After years without being opened, Grayfia now seemed to experience even greater pain than when she had lost her virginity.
"Mmm... It's going to tear..."
Seeing how her Flower Valley had been stretched round and taut, its edges becoming translucent from the strain, Haruto also felt tense.
Had he not seen the absence of crimson blood, he would have believed the beauty beneath him was a virgin.
In truth, with her delicate brows tightly furrowed and her exquisite face contorted in distress, Grayfia might as well have been having her virginity taken by Haruto. With his dragon only halfway in, it had already reached areas never touched before.
The hard, burning dragon withdrew slightly before thrusting violently inward again, pounding and churning repeatedly.
"You're too tight, relax a bit... otherwise we'll both be in pain. Be good, relax..."
This Flower Path was truly extraordinary, with layers upon layers of delicate flesh inside like countless tender little mouths incessantly sucking on his massive dragon.
Every time Haruto pulled out, those little mouths desperately chased after his dragon, trying to keep him inside.
And every time he thrust fiercely inward, forcefully flattening all the delicate flesh, the friction between his dragon body and the tender flesh was so intensely pleasurable it nearly blanked his mind.
This Flower Path was just too tight and perfect for thrusting, too exhilarating and comfortable.
He trembled with pleasure, unable to resist being dominated by desire, letting out low growls.
"So good, Grayfia... you're gripping so tight down there, haah... so amazing, quick, relax a bit more, let me thrust to the deepest part. I want to open your palace, ungh..."
"Hahh..."
Grayfia clutched the bedsheets beneath her, pleasure making her drool, her eyes growing hazy. Though there was pain in her Flower Path, the intense pleasure from the massive dragon's frantic thrusting and friction against her beautiful flesh quickly overwhelmed the discomfort.
"Haruto... ahhh???... your big dick is making me feel so good, Haruto, Haruto, wuu?.. Haruto, so good, I feel so good..."
Overwhelmed by the extreme pleasure, the silver-haired beauty relaxed her body.
Then, she suddenly felt a splitting pain as if her body were being torn apart. The wildly thrusting, fiercely penetrating massive dragon had taken advantage of her relaxed state to plunge to the deepest point, not only burying itself to the root but also breaking through the soft, tender Flower Palace entrance, creating a distinct, thick dragon-shaped bulge in her lower abdomen.
Haruto's dragon head particularly pressed directly against Grayfia's unusually small navel, unceremoniously forming a massive bulge above it.
"Ahhh wuuuu~~~~~~ gugu gu~~~~~ aaaaahhh????...!!"
An unprecedented intense stimulation continuously and frantically assaulted the silver-haired beauty's nerves.
Almost instantly, it left her mind in complete disarray.
Then, that voluptuous and sensual body began to tremble and convulse incessantly.
By this point, Grayfia's heart rate had long surpassed the peak level an ordinary person could endure.
Fortunately, she was no ordinary person, but the Silver-Haired Queen of Annihilation with Satan-Class strength.
The overwhelming stimulation only caused her to lose some control, making her moan and pant loudly.
"Ahhh?… N-No… St-Stop… I'm, I'm??… Ugh… Coming, coming, coming… Eeeek, ahhhhh???…!!"
In the end, under Haruto's continuous stimulation and thrusts, the powerful Silver-Haired Queen of Annihilation uncontrollably rolled her eyes back, intensely reaching her second climax of the day.
Haruto showed no intention of slowing down; instead, he grew even more excited.
The purplish-red dragon between his legs, like a pile driver, rapidly plunged in and out of Grayfia's snow-white, delicate flower valley and palace.
Finally achieving his desire to thrust deep inside, Haruto gasped with pleasure as he pressed down on Grayfia's tender body. His large hands roamed and ignited flames all over her, while his scorching lips silenced her startled cries. His hips swung wildly.
The dragon operated at full throttle, churning her nectar like an electric motor, "squelch, squelch," quickly whipping it into lewd, frothy foam that dripped onto the sheets.
It also left their connected genitals soaking wet.
For a while, the room was filled only with the sound of the bed shaking, the couple's passionate panting and cries, and the rhythmic "squelch, squelch" of their union.
Haruto thrust fiercely, each time reaching the deepest part, flattening the tender flesh within her passage. His dragon reveled in the extreme pleasure, easily stirring the urge to release again.
But he restrained himself, gripping Grayfia's waist as he frantically pistoned, almost as if he wanted to thrust his jewels into her exquisite, tender flower passage.
"So good, so amazing…"
"Squelch, squelch."
"So tight, haah, haah, haah…"
"Squelch, squelch."
"Haruto…"
Grayfia was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her body felt like a limp rag, tears of ecstasy streaming down her cheeks.
She felt no pain at all now, only an all-consuming bliss. She felt as if she were being utterly wrecked by pleasure, her mind hazy as she laughed deliriously.
"Haruto… Your cock is so, so incredible???… So thick and long, ahhh, it feels too good, ahhhhh???… Too fast… Haruto, slower, I can't take it, it's too fast…"
Haruto's handsome face flushed with pleasure as he diligently thrust "squelch, squelch" into her passage, his sac slapping wildly against her delicate entrance.
At their joining point, copious amounts of lewd fluid splashed and sprayed in all directions.
The amplitude of Haruto's hip movements was exaggeratedly intense, almost as if he were trying to pierce through the silver-haired beauty's flower valley and lower abdomen entirely.
Thrust after thrust, the dragon slammed heavily against the walls of Grayfia's flower palace.
Under such unrestrained, frenzied pounding, the silver-haired beauty's delicate flower palace was treated like a flesh toy, repeatedly stretched and contorted into various strange shapes by Haruto's dragon.
Faced with such intense treatment, Grayfia had long lost the ability to think independently. Her originally snow-white and delicate skin was now covered in an alluring crimson blush. Saliva unconsciously dripped from her lips, her eyes were vacant and rolled back, and her entire being seemed utterly dazed.
As Haruto thrust into her, she climaxed almost incessantly without pause.
Finally, after the silver-haired beauty had climaxed five times in a row, Haruto, filled with satisfaction and pleasure, released his scorching essence deep within her valley and palace with an expression of pure ecstasy.