Aiden's blue eyes met hers, a playful challenge in their depths. "Is the sea ready to be claimed, Varra?"

Varra's cheeks flushed a delicate pink, a stark contrast to her moonlit skin. Her heavy breasts rose and fell with a quickened pace. "The sea… yearns to be explored, Sir. To be… conquered."

Aiden pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss.

Her lips were soft, cool, tasting of salt and something sweet, like ocean spray.

Her tongue danced with his, a slow, sensual rhythm that mirrored the ebb and flow of the tides.

Varra responded with equal fervor. His hands finding her waist, pulling her flush against his hard body.

As their kiss deepened, Varra's hands moved from his neck, trailing down his chest, her fingers tracing the hard lines of his abs.

Her heavy breasts, full and round, pressed against him, their nipples, already hard and dusky, teasing his skin with exquisite friction.

A soft moan escaped her throat, a sound like a distant wave breaking on the shore.

She broke the kiss, gasping for air, her aquamarine eyes wide and unfocused. "Oh, Sir… your kiss is… a storm."

"And you, Varra, are the calm before it," Aiden murmured, his voice husky.

He shifted, guiding her onto his lap, her legs wrapping around his waist.

His cock, still engorged and slick, brushed against her wet folds, and Varra gasped, her body trembling.

"Oh, Sur," She breathed, her voice a soft whisper.

Her hips rotated, a gentle, exploratory grind against him, her glowing thighs pressing against his.

Her heavy breasts jiggled with the movement, their weight substantial against his chest.

He felt the tip of his cock press against her entrance, slick with her wetness. Varra paused, her breath hitching, her body tensing.

Her aquamarine eyes opened, meeting his, a raw vulnerability in their depths.

"It's… my first time, Sir," She confessed, her voice barely audible, a fragile whisper.

Aiden's grip on her waist tightened, a surge of tenderness mixing with his desire.

He leaned in, kissing her forehead, then her lips, a soft, reassuring touch. "I'll be gentle, my storm."

Varra nodded, her eyes closing again. "Just… fill me, Sir. Make me yours."

With a slow, deliberate push, Aiden guided her. His cock slid further, meeting a soft, resilient barrier.

Varra gasped, a sharp intake of breath, her body stiffening, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

A single moan of pleasure escaped her throat.

He pushed again, a slow, steady pressure. A guttural cry ripped from Varra's throat, a sound of pain, quickly followed by a moan of release.

Her body stiffened, then relaxed, slumping against him.

A warm, sticky wetness spread between their bodies. Aiden pulled back slightly, his eyes dropping.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, her heavy breasts heaving, their dusky nipples standing proud and erect. A soft whimper escaped her lips.

"Oh… oh, Sir," She breathed, her voice a raw, trembling whisper. "It… it hurts… but… it feels… so… strange."

Her hips instinctively rocked forward, pressing against him, seeking the new, exquisite friction.

Aiden, seeing her pain and pleasure warring on her face, gently kissed her brow. "Are you alright, my sea goddess?

"Yes… yes, My Lord," She gasped, her hands now clutching his arms, her nails digging in slightly.

"Just… new. So incredibly new." She looked down, her aquamarine eyes widening at the sight of the blood.

A deeper blush crept up her neck, coloring her glowing skin.

He began to move, a slow, rhythmic thrust, pushing deeper into her.

Varra cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure, her body arching. "Ah! Oh, yes! Deeper, Sir! Deeper!"

Her heavy breasts jiggled wildly with each thrust, the nipples, now fully engorged, bobbing tantalizingly.

He increased his pace, burying himself into her wet depths, feeling the tight, virgin grip of her pussy around his cock.

The water sloshed around them, the sounds of their bodies intertwining filling the steamy air.

Varra's moans grew louder, more uninhibited, a primal sound of pure pleasure, like the crashing of waves.

"Oh, My Lord! You are… you are my ocean!" She cried out, her head falling back, her silvery hair fanning out in the water.

Her hips bucked against his, meeting his thrusts with an eager, desperate rhythm.

Luna, still leaning against Aiden, giggled. "Varra is so loud now too!"

Serica, watching with a knowing smile, nodded. "The sea has found its master, it seems."

Thristle clapped her hands, sending splashes of water. "Another one conquered! Who's next to sail the good ship My King?"

Varra's moans intensified, her body trembling, her heavy breasts bouncing frantically with each powerful thrust.

"Yes! Oh, yes! My Lord! I'm… I'm coming!" Her inner muscles clenched around him, milking him, drawing a deep groan from Aiden.

He felt her release, a hot, pulsing gush of liquid surrounding his shaft, and he followed soon after, his own orgasm rocketing through him, his seed pumping deep into her.

Varra collapsed onto him, panting heavily, her head resting on his shoulder. "Oh, Sir… that was… a tsunami of pleasure."

Her aquamarine eyes, still half-closed, held a newfound softness, a deep contentment.

Aiden kissed her hair, stroking her back. "Are you well, my sea goddess?"

"More than well, Sir," She murmured, a soft smile gracing her lips. "I am… yours."

She shifted slightly, her hand reaching down, tracing the length of his still-hard cock. "And you are… my endless tide."

Aiden chuckled, pulling her closer. "You've certainly made your mark, Varra."

"And you, Sir, have drowned me in pleasure," She whispered, her eyes closing in bliss.

Varra, still breathless, slowly slid off Aiden's lap, her moonlit skin glistening, her heavy breasts still heaving.

Arisha's deep green skin flushed a darker shade. Her heavy breasts, full and round, heaved with her rapid breaths.

She moved slowly, shyly, her crimson hair falling around her face. She sat on Aiden's lap, her soft ass settling onto his cock.

"S-Sir," She stammered, her voice a soft whisper. "I… I want to feel you too."

Aiden smiled gently, pulling her closer. "Just relax, Arisha."

He guided her, slowly, into him. Arisha gasped, her eyes wide, a mixture of pain and pleasure on her face.

Her heavy breasts pressed against his chest, their nipples hard and sensitive.

"Oh… oh, Sir," She moaned, her body trembling.

He began to thrust gently, slowly, allowing her to adjust.

Arisha's moans grew, becoming more confident, more eager.

Her hips began to move, tentatively at first, then with more conviction, matching his rhythm.

"Yes! Oh, Sir! Deeper! Please!" She cried, her crimson hair swaying with her movements.

Her heavy breasts bounced, a mesmerizing sight, their weight substantial.

Arisha cried out, her body tensing, her muscles clenching around him. "I'm… I'm coming, Sir!"

Her release was a powerful wave, and Aiden followed soon after, filling her.

She collapsed onto him, panting, her head resting on his shoulder. "Thank you, Sir,"

She whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

Luna, who had been patiently waiting, her wolf ears twitching, her black tail swishing, finally moved forward.

Her big ass and big boobs jiggled with each step. She straddled Aiden, her blue eyes filled with adoration.

"My turn now, Master," She purred, her fangs glinting. His cock slid into her, a familiar, comforting sensation.

Luna rode him with a joyful abandon, her big ass bouncing, her big boobs jiggling. "Oh, Master! I missed you inside me!" She cried, her wolf ears twitching with pleasure.

He thrust into her, feeling the familiar wetness, the comforting warmth of her womb, where their child grew.

He kissed her, deeply, passionately, feeling the love and connection that bound them.

Luna cried out, her body tensing, her muscles clenching around him. "Master! I'm… I'm coming!"

Her orgasm was a powerful, loving wave, and Aiden followed, emptying himself deep inside her, knowing that a new life was growing within her.

She collapsed onto him, panting, her head on his shoulder. "I love you, Master," She whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

As Luna slowly moved off, her body still trembling, Seraphina, her golden hair flowing, her enormous breasts heaving, finally spoke up.

She watched Aiden, a pout on her luscious lips.

"Why won't you touch me, Sir?" She asked, her voice a soft whine.

Aiden looked at her, a faint smile on his lips. "I don't want to die at the hands of the Queen."

Seraphina pouted even more, her lower lip trembling. "But she wouldn't know!"

"Oh, she would know, princess," Aiden chuckled, then winked at her. "And I'm not quite ready to face her wrath just yet."

Seraphina sighed dramatically, then turned to Nivara, who was still close by. "Nini, he's so mean!"

Nivara, her purple skin shimmering, her crimson eyes gleaming, placed a hand atop her head and simply chuckled. "He knows what he's doing, Princess."

She leaned in and whispered something into Seraphina's ear, making the princess blush furiously.

Vegia, still shy, had been watching the entire spectacle with wide, pink eyes, her maroon hair brushing against her cheeks. Zerra, the mischievous goblin, nudged her. "Go on, Vegia! He's waiting for you!"

Vegia shook her head, her voice a soft stammer. "N-no… I can't…"

Aiden, seeing her hesitation, simply smiled. "It's alright, Vegia. No pressure." He knew her shyness, and he respected it.

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END OF CHAPTER : 143 : VARRA'S FIRST TIME!

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