Chapter 261: Shuriya's Turn
Meanwhile, Haruto admired the maiden's bashful expression while caressing her resilient peaks with both hands.
Now freed from his grasp, Shuriya actively and fervently tended to little Haruto.
Thus, in the silver-haired beauty's hand, the dragon grew increasingly swollen and engorged, becoming so thick and menacing that it surpassed what her slender hand could fully encircle.
"Oh, so big... truly enormous."
Shuriya gazed at Haruto's dragon while vigorously stroking it, her heart swelling with involuntary awe.
That she dared meet the dragon's gaze directly signaled her growing acclimation.
Thus reassured, Haruto straddled Shuriya, positioning the dragon within the soft, resilient valley of her wheat-colored cleavage.
With slow, undulating hip movements, he began gliding along Shuriya's supple, smooth, and warm chest.
The silver-haired beauty synchronized with his motions, her hands actively kneading and compressing her own wheat-hued peaks.
She strained to sandwich the thick length between her ample orbs, her already glistening eyes boldly following the purple crown emerging repeatedly from her cleavage.
As the maiden's allure intensified, Shuriya's fascination with the dragon became unmistakable. Haruto raised his hips higher, thrusting with renewed vigor.
This adjusted angle ensured each forward push brought the crown into contact with the maiden's tender lips.
Shuriya seemed particularly taken with this technique, her increasingly radiant face blooming with deeper smiles.
Under Haruto's intense gaze, she unconsciously began tracing her lips with a slick tongue, occasionally brushing the crown to elicit waves of exquisite pleasure.
Haruto locked eyes with her and teased, "Shuriya-chan, you seem to enjoy this?"
Shuriya glanced at the purplish-swollen dragon before shyly averting her gaze.
Though silent, she unconsciously moistened her crimson lips again.
This seemingly natural gesture told the experienced Haruto that spring tides already flowed abundantly in her hidden valley.
Yet he restrained himself from immediate indulgence, shifting forward to pin Shuriya's hands beneath his knees.
Now the rigid dragon rested against the beauty's nose tip, her enchanting face trapped between his kneeling thighs.
He first traced her chin and cheeks with the crown's teasing touches until she shook her head in flustered protest. Only then did he still the crown beneath her delicate nose.
Seemingly affected by the dragon's distinctive scent, Shuriya tried to turn away.
But Haruto tightened his thighs, immobilizing her head. Trapped and exposed, her glistening eyes burned with fiery intensity before she boldly met his stare.
Haruto held the Giant Dragon at this moment, patting Shuriya's cheek while instructing, "Open your mouth."
Shuriya blinked her innocent large eyes, panting, "No... oh... don't... I... really don't know how to do this..."
Haruto wasn't in a hurry. He remained unhurried, holding the Giant Dragon and lightly tapping the girl's delicate, fragile cheeks.
After a moment, he pressed the dragon head tightly against her lips, trying to push it into that small, enticing little mouth.
The girl initially wanted to keep the Giant Dragon outside her oral cavity, but her moist and slippery tongue uncontrollably darted out, just like before, touching the steaming hot dragon head.
Realizing what happened, Shuriya immediately shrank her fragrant tongue back in embarrassment and sharply turned her pretty face away.
But this evasion caused her soft, slick tongue to abruptly sweep across the sensitive dragon eye.
This lightning-fast lick made Haruto feel so pleasured that his spine seemed to melt.
After letting out a contented muffled groan, he teased, "Hmm... Didn't you say you didn't know how? But it seems to me you're quite skilled."
Shuriya's entire body was burning hot now, her heart trembling, her flushed pretty face showing an expression that was neither clearly happy nor sad.
She didn't dare respond or look at Haruto's face.
Not getting any reaction from Shuriya, Haruto simply pinched her nostrils shut, forcefully trying to squeeze the dragon head into her cherry-like small mouth.
At first, Shuriya could barely hold out, but the increasingly suffocating feeling forced her to open her cherry-like mouth to breathe.
Although she only opened a small slit, Haruto mercilessly continued to pressure her, making her helplessly open her cherry-like mouth wider and wider.
When Shuriya finally couldn't hold back anymore and gasped for air, Haruto's dragon head successfully inserted into her cherry-like mouth as desired.
Though the girl quickly bit down on the front end, over one-third of the dragon head had already managed to intrude.
Between her two rows of pearly white teeth, she held a large, purplish-red dragon head, creating an incredibly alluring and bewitching sight.
Haruto didn't continue forcing it, instead caressing Shuriya's cheek and forehead while saying, "Shuriya-chan, be good..."
After staring at him for a while, Shuriya slightly relaxed her jaw, allowing his dragon head to forcefully push in a bit further.
The silver-haired beauty wanted to deliberately bite down hard and sever that detestable dragon head, but instead she relaxed her mouth, letting Haruto penetrate deeper.
Then she lowered her eyelids and began gently licking the part held in her mouth.
Haruto let out another pleasured moan, looking down to admire the girl's first attempt at oral service, a sense of accomplishment welling up inside him.
Shuriya lifted her eyelids and gave him a resentful look, then suddenly released her pearly white teeth, easily allowing Haruto's entire dragon head to slide into her mouth.
The thick Giant Dragon impacted inside her oral cavity, slightly distorting the girl's beautiful face.
She struggled to hold the dragon head in her mouth and suck on it, her agile tongue busily pushing and licking everywhere, wholeheartedly wanting to please her first man.
When Haruto began slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth, the girl emitted a series of mixed muffled moans.
They sounded like painful groans, completely contrary to her sweet expression.
Haruto tentatively pressed the dragon head deeper, but each time it reached the entrance of her throat, the girl emitted muffled groans of distress, her expression twisting in pain.
He dared not push too aggressively, fearing he might injure Shuriya's throat.
Yet, he longed to relive the supreme pleasure of plunging the dragon head deep into her throat.
Thus, though Haruto moved as gently as possible, the massive and powerful dragon head, driven by increasingly forceful thrusts, eventually forced its way into her pitifully narrow throat amid Shuriya's furrowed brows and agonized struggles.
Even with only half the dragon head inserted, the searing pain of her throat being stretched to its limits and the burning heat brought tears to Shuriya's eyes.
She whimpered "Mmm-mmm" in protest, violently shaking her head to escape, but Haruto chose that moment to deliver another fierce thrust, mercilessly driving the entire dragon head into her throat.
As if suddenly stabbed in the chest, Shuriya trembled in pain, her limbs flailing wildly. Her eyes snapped open, filled with panic and terror.
Haruto's heart softened with pity, and he slowly withdrew the dragon head slightly, allowing the girl to catch her breath.
As the dragon head slid out of the constricting throat, the intense friction made him gasp sharply, barely resisting the urge to thrust back in forcefully.
The moment fresh air flooded her throat, Shuriya choked into a fit of violent coughing. The harsh rasps and rapid breathing persisted for a long while before gradually subsiding.
The silver-haired beauty glared at Haruto with resentment, but then, unexpectedly, she parted her lips and attempted to recreate the deep throat experience.
Thrilled by her initiative, Haruto cooperated eagerly. He retreated slightly before thrusting forward with a powerful lunge, nearly driving the entire dragon into the girl's sensual mouth.
With about half of the slick dragon still exposed outside, Haruto knew this was Shuriya's limit and refrained from forcing it further. He simply gazed down at the pale-eyed beauty, her nostrils flaring rapidly and her body tensed rigidly.
Though her strength was diminished, her demonic constitution remained. Despite appearing on the verge of suffocation, Shuriya's sucking intensity only increased.
After savoring the tight embrace of the girl's slender throat, Haruto began actively moving the dragon in and out, exploring greater depths of pleasure.
The silver-haired beauty's delicate body curled up, her small nostrils flaring rapidly as she struggled to maintain her breathing, no longer able to actively cooperate with Haruto.
But for a girl attempting deep throat for the first time, this was already a perfect performance.