An Extra’s Rise in an Eroge

Arthur's hand roamed over Clara's soft skin, moving up her thigh and tracing slow circles near her navel. His fingers teased her, brushing lightly over her ribs before trailing higher toward her chest.

"Uh…♥ Haa…♥"

Clara shuddered, her breath shaky as she let out a small whimper. Arthur smirked, enjoying how easily she reacted to his teasing.

"For how long… are you going to torment me like this, Master?" she asked, her voice filled with frustration and longing.

Arthur smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Who knows? I'm enjoying this. Watching you squirm is… entertaining."

"Hee…♥"

His fingers traced over the curve of her breast, barely touching her. Clara flinched, her body trembling at the light stimulation. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, but each time his fingers brushed against her, a soft sound slipped out.

"Haa…♥ Euh…♥"

Then, his fingertip flicked over her stiff nipple.

"Aah…♥"

Arthur chuckled, circling his finger around the hardened bud, feeling it twitch at his touch. Her skin was warm, her body overly sensitive.

"Your nipples are so hard… Do you want me to touch them properly?"

"Y-Yes…♥" she gasped.

But instead of going straight for her breasts, Arthur leaned in and kissed her neck, sucking lightly. His lips trailed down, leaving wet kisses along her collarbone, upper chest, and side. He moved lower, his hot breath ghosting over her stomach.

"Uha…♥ Haaa…♥"

Clara twisted under him, struggling to endure the slow, deliberate teasing.

Clara let out sweet, shaky moans, her body writhing under the relentless teasing. Her skin flushed, her breath ragged, every nerve on edge from the overwhelming pleasure.

Her pussy, soaked and desperate, twitched with need, releasing an intoxicating scent that filled the air. It was practically begging for attention.

'Looks like her pussy is protesting, demanding to be touched.' Stay tuned for updates on My Virtual Library Empire

A smirk played on my lips. 'Maybe it's time to taste her properly.'

I untied her left leg, lifting her smooth, milky thigh. Her honey-soft yet toned thighs were a sight to admire—firm yet yielding, trembling slightly with tension.

Leaning in, I extended my tongue and gave her inner thigh a slow, deliberate lick.

"Haa…! Aah…! Please…!" Clara gasped, her hips jerking in response, her body so sensitive that even this was enough to send her into a frenzy.

Her pussy twitched violently, a fresh wave of arousal trickling down between her folds. But I ignored it, focusing only on her thighs, dragging my tongue along her soft flesh, inching closer yet never quite reaching where she wanted me most.

I hovered just a finger's length away from her drenched slit, close enough for her to feel the heat of my breath.

"Haah…! Don't stop…! Please, I beg you…!" she pleaded, her voice thick with desperation.

But I only continued teasing, my tongue tormenting the sensitive skin near her dripping entrance, never giving her what she truly craved. Her pussy twitched uncontrollably, as if crying out for relief, her entire body trembling from the sheer frustration of being denied release.

Her needy moans filled the air, her thighs squeezing together instinctively, her soaked folds glistening in the dim light.

I smirked at the sight—this was exactly the result I wanted. The sex after this would be so intense, so raw, that Clara wouldn't just be satisfied… she'd be addicted.

"Hm."

I exhaled softly, glancing down at the writhing mess beneath me. Clara's body twitched violently, her slick juices trickling down her thighs, her dazed eyes unfocused with lust.

"Haa… Ahh…♥"

Her pussy was completely drenched, clenching helplessly, twitching in anticipation—ready to swallow me whole the moment I decided to give her what she so desperately needed.

"Please… no more teasing… I can't take it anymore…!" Clara whimpered, her voice trembling with desperation.

Then, slowly, she parted her lips, her eyes glazed with lust.

I grabbed her chin, tilting her face up, forcing her to meet my gaze. Her flushed cheeks, her needy expression—everything about her was begging for it.

"Do you want me to put it in?" I asked, my tone low and teasing.

"Yes… yes… please…! I'll do anything… I'll work hard on it…♥" she pleaded, her voice dripping with submission.

She wasn't just begging—she was tempting me, her words shamelessly lewd, unasked yet so enticing.

"Then start with your mouth," I commanded. "Serve my dick properly first."

I pressed my throbbing length against her soft lips. The heat radiating from her breath sent shivers up my spine.

Clara obediently settled onto the bathroom floor, sitting in a 'W' shape—her legs spread slightly apart, exposing her dripping-wet pussy. Her hands remained behind her back, accentuating the helpless yet eager posture of a submissive maid awaiting her duty.

"Haa…♥ Haa…♥"

Her expression was pure heat—flushed, dazed, desperate. She looked like she was about to go mad from arousal.

With her eyes locked onto my cock, she leaned in, her delicate fingers wrapping around the base. I slapped my length against her face, watching as she shuddered, her tongue flicking out instinctively to taste it.

-Lick… Lick…♥

Her tongue swirled around the tip, slow and wet, almost like a puppy lapping at a treat.

Clara's soft lips wrapped around the tip, her warm breath fanning over my shaft.

-Suck…♥ Suck…♥

She started slow, her lips gently sealing around the glans, creating a tight suction as she worked her tongue in teasing strokes. Her eyes remained locked on mine, filled with arousal, her expression dripping with lust.

'A blowjob is always better when it's performed by an experienced milf.'

Seeing the pleasure on my face, Clara grew bolder.

At first, she focused only on the tip, circling her tongue around it, flicking and teasing—but soon, she took me deeper, swallowing more of my length into her hot, wet mouth.

"Mmm…♥ Slurp…♥ Slurp…♥"

The warmth of her mouth, the slick glide of her tongue wrapping around my shaft, sent waves of pleasure through me. Her head bobbed, taking me in deeper with every movement, her lips tightening around my cock with each suck.

Her eyes grew hazier, her cheeks flushed as if she were getting drunk on the act itself.

'Hmm… is she getting turned on just from sucking my dick? Did she miss this while I was gone?'

I glanced down—her other hand was already between her legs, fingers moving furiously, spreading and curling inside her soaked pussy. The wet sounds of her fingers plunging into her dripping folds filled the air.

I smirked.

"Huh?"

Before she could react, I grabbed her head with both hands, my fingers tangling in her hair.

Clara's dazed eyes widened, a muffled gasp vibrating around my shaft.

Without hesitation, I pushed my cock deeper into her throat.

"Gag…! Choke…!"

Clara's eyes welled up as my thick shaft forced its way deep into her throat. Her body trembled, struggling to accommodate the sheer size.

Yet, I didn't stop.

Gripping her head firmly, I moved my hips, using her mouth like a personal onahole.

Glck… Glck… Glck…!

Her throat tightened with each thrust, wrapping around my length in a way that felt sinfully perfect. The sensation of being buried deep inside both her mouth and pussy at different times felt perversely intoxicating.

'She's handling it so well… If it were Lily or Alicia, they would've choked by now.'

The lewd squelching of her throat, the way her tongue desperately moved to match my rhythm—it was too good.

Her mouth took my entire length, the tip pressing firmly against the back of her throat, her lips stretched wide around the base.

I groaned, pushing deeper before letting go.

-Gush!! Gush!!

Thick, hot spurts flooded her mouth, shooting straight down her throat.

"Cough…! Hack…! Choke…!"

Clara gagged, her throat convulsing as she struggled to swallow everything.

But even for her, it was too much.

Some of my seed spilled from the corners of her lips, dripping down her chin.

"Cough…! Cough…!"

I smirked, wiping a stray drop from her mouth.

"Ah, you shouldn't spill that," I teased.

Clara panted, her voice dripping with need. "Sorry, Master~ But you came too much…"

I chuckled at her playful tone.

"Where do you want it this time?"

At my question, Clara sat up, her movements deliberately slow and seductive.

Then, she spread her legs wide, her bound hands reaching down to part her dripping entrance.

The sight alone made my cock twitch.

"Here," she purred, her sultry gaze locking onto mine. "Thrust it deep…♥"

Her soaked, twitching pussy looked dangerously inviting.

The wet, needy folds glistened under the dim light, practically begging to be filled.

"Please… put it in…♥"

Clara's flushed face, her gasping breaths—she was completely lost in desire.

She was ready to do anything I asked.

"Then, get on all fours like a dog."

"L-Like this?"

"Lower your waist a bit… and raise your hips more."

Clara obediently adjusted herself, her plump ass lifting higher, her soaked entrance fully exposed.

Her trembling thighs, the way her fingers dug into the floor to steady herself—it was the perfect position.

A position meant for being thoroughly ravaged.

"Haah…♥"

I grabbed her firm buttocks, squeezing them as I pressed my length against her dripping slit.

Schlick… Schlick…

Her slick heat coated my tip as I rubbed against her entrance.

"Hnnngh…♥"

A sweet moan escaped her lips, her body twitching in need.

But instead of thrusting in immediately, I teased her, dragging the head of my cock up and down against her soaked folds.