Harem Overlord: I ALWAYS Finish Quick!

Emily's hips moved in a mesmerizing technique that looked like a mix between belly dancing and a lap dance.

Her hips moved through the air like a fish in water. Ryan was stunned to realize that Emily was controlling her energy and directing it toward her hips to make them sway just that little bit more elegantly.

The effect was beyond Ryan's wildest dreams as he saw Emily no longer as a naïve princess but as a lustful goddess of dance.

She placed her hands on her hips and pulled her silk shorts down just an inch to show the top of her green panties beneath.

Teasing Ryan by showing more and more of the tantalizing fabric each time, she was getting to the point of lowering them enough for him to see her exquisite outline before pulling them up again and repeating this over and over.

The tease was relentless, but after a minute, she finally turned around and presented her ass, sliding them all the way off.

Seeing her panties on full display made Ryan's cock throb beneath his pants as he stared intently at the fabric, hoping to see an outline of her slit.

Although he couldn't, the sight didn't disappoint him as her wonderfully shaped ass more than made up for the fabric's ungodly act of covering up her pussy.

Emily turned around to stare into Ryan's eyes as she began to slowly inch her shirt over her head, revealing a matching green bra.

Her boobs might not have been the biggest, but how they sat in the bra made them look like they were the most delectable thing Ryan had ever seen.

Keeping eye contact with Ryan, Emily slowly moved forward and climbed atop his lying body.

"Keep your arms by your sides. I'll take care of everything."

Feeling the half-command, half-plea from Emily made Ryan feel a pleasurable burst from inside that spread through his limbs and torso.

Emily first slowly removed Ryan's shirt and began to kiss his upper neck.

Closing his eyes, Ryan focused on the pleasure as he tried to live in the moment as much as possible.

Every kiss sent another wave of pleasure from the contact of her soft wet lips shot down to his cock as he became more and more aroused.

Ryan started to concentrate on his breathing as his heartbeat quickened, her kisses continuing lower down his chest.

She slowly made sure every inch of Ryan's chest received attention, including his nipples which sent an even bigger burst of pleasure toward his aching cock.

As she continued lower and lower, Ryan had to actively bite his lip to keep from moaning as he felt Emily start to inject her kisses with energy which heightened the bursts of pleasure to unimaginable levels.

Not able to contain himself, Ryan let out a moan of pleasure as she got right above his hips.

Continuing kissing, Ryan felt his pants start to be unbuckled as he gripped the mattress to help resist the building pleasure.

Pulling down his pants, Ryan felt her continuing to kiss lower, over his boxers.

Arriving just an inch away from his penis, she started to circle around it as she went lower and kissed his balls through his boxers.

Letting out another moan, Ryan started panting as the lust was making his head dizzy.

Feeling Emily slowly sliding off his boxers, Ryan opened his eyes and looked down to see Emily's lustful eyes widen at the sight of his cock.

Seeing a drop of pre-cum sitting atop his head, Emily leaned forward and licked it.

Emily shivered as her eyes rolled back, and her tongue stuck out, making a lewd expression as her body ingested the pleasurable energy packed in that one drop.

Seeing the lewd expression on Emily's face, Ryan's cock twitched, producing another drop.

Emily eagerly lowered her mouth, needing the next hit of ecstasy.

She wrapped her lips around Ryan's head and slowly twirled her tongue over his head's bumps, teasing out the third drop.

Seeing her efforts were paying off, Emily moved her lips off his head and began kissing up and down his shaft.

Ryan felt Emily's energy-infused kisses on his cock and tensed as he felt an orgasm coming.

Feeling Ryan starting to tense up, she gasped but quickly moved her head over Ryan's tip and plunged downward, taking him into her throat.

Feeling his twitching member inside her mouth, she began to bob up and down, swirling her tongue over his head as she came to the top.

Ryan felt the pleasure become too much, and he groaned, "Fuck!" as he ripped a hole in the mattress he was clutching as he came down Emily's throat.

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Half an hour later, when Emily regained clarity, Ryan asked, "How was it, princess?"

Snuggling up to Ryan, Emily laid her head on his lap and said, "I think I should ask you that question."

Remembering something, Emily turned her head upward, looking into his eyes. "How did you do it so fast?"

Pausing, Ryan shrugged and said, "I was born with a gift. What can I say?"

Emily wanted to ask more but decided against it.

"What happens now? About. . . us?" She asked, afraid of what the answer might be.

Stroking her hair, Ryan said, "I asked you if you would become mine, and you agreed."

Looking into her eyes, he said, "Do you still want to become mine?"

Emily's eyes widened, and she sat up and nodded emphatically, "Yes," She questioned, "But what does that mean?"

"I have a special skill that allows me to convert willing people into my. . . partners." He said.

"It will allow you to become stronger than you could imagine and allow us to stay together."

"But," Ryan said, switching his tone, "the price is to swear your loyalty to me."

"I don't want to force you, but if yo-"

"I'll do it," Emily said, interrupting Ryan.

"What?" Ryan said, baffled, as he had prepared his oath and a whole spiel about princes' and princesses' forever love that, apparently, was not needed.

"Are you sure? You've only just met me." Ryan said, curious as to why this girl would do such a drastic thing from what appeared to be the drop of a hat.

"My mother once said that a man is as easy to find as a grain of sand on a beach."

"But a good man is like trying to find a particular grain on the same beach."

"I knew I got lucky when I met you," pausing, Emily said, "and I trust that you won't hurt me."

"Make me yours."