Reincarnated As Young King of Meteor City(Meruem-HxH)

His hands traced down, reaching the curve of her waist. The fabric was soft and smooth, the undergarment feeling delicate to the touch. His hands passed the mound of her hips, exploring the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.

She moaned louder as his lips found the curve of her neck, his hot breath sending a shiver through her body.

His lips traced a fiery path down her chest, his hands reaching out to undo the clasp of her bra. He felt her body tense as he unhooked the clasp of her bra. The feeling of her soft breast in his hand was more than enough to push him over the edge, his fingers teasing her nipple as his lips found hers in a fierce kiss.

She moaned louder as he continued to tease her nipple, his hands reaching down to her underwear. His hands tangled in her hair, running his fingers through her soft strands.

As her lips met his, she could taste the desire she felt in him. As he flicked at her nipple, he could feel her body arching up towards him, her hands exploring the contours of his back.

In a swift motion, he pulled his shirt over his head, the feeling of skin against skin leaving a warm sensation in their wake. She felt the heat of his chest, the temperature only accentuated by the thin sheen of sweat that had settled on his body. His chest was muscled, firm and inviting. He nuzzled into her neck as she ran her hands over his smooth skin.

A low moan emanated from her lips as she felt his teeth graze against her neck, his tongue leaving a wet trail along her skin. "Haruto," she murmured, her voice filled with pleasure. Her body was on fire, she wanted this more than anything. There was no hesitation, no mistake in the moment, only the pure and uncensored desire.

He gently pushed her back onto the bed, his hands tangling in her hair. She felt his body settle over hers, the heat of his skin pressed against her. She handled quick to let him lay her down, her hands sliding around his neck, pulling him closer.

His lips found hers, the soft touch of his skin against hers sending shivers down her spine. Her heart hammered against her chest, the sound of her heartbeat mixing with the sound of his.

He reached down, his fingers brushing along her cheek, before tangling in her hair, pulling her closer.

She took a deep breath as their lips met, her body relaxing as she surrendered to the passion of the moment. Haruto let his hand reach between her legs. Her wet passion greeted him.

"Canary," he intoned, his voice full of desire.

His fingers traced along the side of her leg, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Her body leaned into his touch, her fingers reaching out to tangle in his hair.

The feeling of his weight against hers was nothing she was used to, the sense of his physicality overwhelming her senses. His lips found her neck, a trail of kisses leaving a burning sensation in its wake. She sighed softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.

"Haruto," she whispered, her voice full of breathless desire. He ignored her pleas, and kiss downward, his goal clear, scouted by his fingers.

Her body tensed, caught in the sensations that were washing over her. Her body felt like it was on fire, the heat radiating from her core.

She felt his fingers slip inside of her panties, his hand far more confident than she was. She gasped as he traced his fingers over her intimate parts, the sensation of his touch leaving her breathless. She could feel the heat radiating from his body. She found herself moaning as he continued to touch her, her body writhing beneath him.

As Haruto touched her, she continued to moan, his fingers gently exploring her most intimate of places. Her body was overwhelmed with sensation, her mind filled with the feelings washing over her.

She could feel her wetness dripping against his fingers, the delicate fabric of her panties becoming soaked. The feeling of her panties becoming wetter left a warm sensation in its wake, her body writhing in pleasure. She felt as though her world had shrunk to the sensations that were washing her.

Her body tensed, caught in the sensations that were washing over her. Her body felt like it was on fire, the heat radiating from her core.

"Haruto," she breathed, his name on her lips.

She felt his fingers teasing her underwear, slipping through the fabric. His lips found her neck, leaving a trail of kisses across her skin.

He could feel her warm skin against the tips of his fingers, the sensation of her wetness against his fingertips.

Her fingers reached out, tangled in his hair, as she pulled him closer, her mouth moving against his neck. She could feel his breath against her skin, the sensation heightened by the feeling of his lips against her nipples only for a brief moment, then moving downward, towards her core.

She moaned louder as she felt the heat of his breath near her most intimate place. She felt his fingers move the fabric of her underwear aside, his mouth reaching for her wetness.

When he finally reached her, she was dripping wet. She arched her head against her pillow, her hands running through his hair.

She moaned louder as she felt his fingers against her, his tongue flicking against the sensitive nub of her. She felt her body tense, her fingers tangling in his hair. Haruto's tongue tasted her honey, lapping at her entrance and nub. She could feel his tongue teasing her entrance, lapping at her like a delicate flower.

The feeling of his tongue against her made her arch her back against her bed, her body writhing in pleasure. Her fingers tangled in her sheets, pulling at the thin material. Her arms trapped against her body, she could feel the pressure building in her core, her toes curling from the sensation.

His fingers traced her hips, gently teasing her as he continued to taste her. Her body squirmed under him, her hands running through his hair. She could feel his grip, strong and confident, guiding her into the sensations that were washing over her.

His hands continued to trace her hips, his tongue flicking against her entrance. Her body seemed to tremble in pleasure, her fingers digging into the sheets of her bed. Her body was flushed, goosebumps rising on her skin.

She grabbed his hair tighter, as she felt the pressure reach its peak, her body arched. Her moans echoed around their room.