VILLAIN'S HAREM IN OTOME GAME

Chapter 41: Quite moment with her [Cuddling]

Eren clamped his hands onto her waist, halting rhythmic hip movements suddenly. He pushed himself out of the creaking chair.

Although she was distinctly taller and packed with pure athletic muscle, he effortlessly lifted her straight up into his arms in bridal style.

"Thanks for taking the lead until now, Captain. But the chair can’t handle it anymore."

Emma let out a confused whimper, wrapping her hand around his neck as he walked to the massive bed and gently threw her down onto the mattress.

Seeing her lie there was an absolute reward. Her storm-grey eyes were beautiful, completely dazed with a heavy cocktail of lingering pleasure and confusion, while her pink hair spilled across the white pillows.

Eren didn’t waste a single second as he climbed onto the mattress and slid his body between her thighs and parted them wide.

"Let’s finish this comfortably," he grinned down at her.

Emma could only nod dumbly. Eren leaned down, giving her another suffocating kiss as he simultaneously guided his rigid length back to her entrance, driving it all the way home in one smooth, unyielding plunge.

"Mmhmm—!" Emma’s eyes shot wide open behind the kiss.

The change of angle made his huge thing penetrate deeper this time, instantly striking the core. Now, the burden of movement fell entirely on Eren.

He arched his back and began to drive into her with powerful, deep strokes. The hot, muscular walls inside her were unbelievably tight, actively squeezing him with a greedy friction that threatened to force a premature shutdown.

Emma violently broke away from the kiss, throwing her head back into the pillow as a moan tore from her throat. "Ah—Eren! It’s too deep... you’re hitting everything... damn it!"

Even the bed started groaning and creaking rhythmically under the momentum. Minutes melted away in a sweaty, exhausting blur.

Finally, Eren felt the undeniable surge building up. His physical limits had officially been breached. "Emma... I couldn’t hold back anymore," he groaned heavily against her ear.

"I’m dropping the payload right now."

Hearing those words, Emma’s mind went completely crazy. Unable to handle the crushing intensity of the pleasure, she lunged forward and buried her teeth straight into his bare shoulder, biting down hard.

"Fuk... that definitely hurts!" Eren barked out, instantly triggering the climax.

He gave one last, maximum-depth thrust, burying himself all the way to the hilt as he completely released his precious resources. A massive load of thick hot seed erupted deep inside her pussy, completely flooding her tight, untouched womb.

"Ahhh—!" Emma whimpered loudly against his skin in a massive, earth-shattering orgasm.

For several long moments, neither of them moved.

They remained curled together in the same intimate position, their chests heaving as they sucked in the air faster and more desperately than they ever had during their most brutal training.

Slowly, Eren slid his softening length out of her and fell back onto the mattress beside her, letting out a long, victorious sigh.

Without a single second of hesitation, the tall tomboy immediately rolled over and cuddled him, burying her flushed face directly into his bare, bandaged chest. Eren smiled, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, pulling her more into his embrace.

They remained in each other’s arms until neither of them could remember how much time had passed. The only sound in the room was their soft breathing, with neither of them wanting to break the silence.

Eren’s fingers idly toyed with her pink hair while his eyes locked onto Emma, who was gently tracing the bandages covering his ribs, her expression unusually soft.

She stared down at his chest for a long minute before she finally muttered, "So... I really went and got myself completely tangled up with a guy who’s a year younger than me. A guy I spent the better part of my life actively hating, no less. And now I have to share him with other women."

Eren let out an amused chuckle, his blue eyes softening. "My apologies, Captain. I know I’m not exactly a model of monogamous devotion. Things have a way of spiraling completely out of my control lately."

Emma let out a soft huff, sliding her hand up to rest flat against his heart. "It’s not like I’m launching a formal complaint, you brat. I just... I really hope you stay exactly like this for the rest of my life."

"Honestly, I don’t care if you are weak, or if you refuse to do a single day of real work for the rest of your days. I don’t even care if you keep dragging more girls into your orbit. Just... promise me you’ll keep being this gentle, and that you’ll love me like this forever. Right now, it feels entirely too much like a beautiful dream."

Eren’s chest tightened with a genuine warmth he rarely allowed himself to feel. He reached his head down just enough to give a little kiss onto her forehead. "It’s a promise, Emma. You have my word."

Emma’s face flushed a deep, beautiful crimson at the pure affection, and she quickly looked away, playfully clearing her throat to salvage the last scraps of her dignity. "Hmph. Idiot. You better keep that mouth shut, though. If a single word about me losing my composure like a slut leaks out, I will personally cut off the thing you’re so incredibly proud of."

Eren grinned, raising his hands in a mock gesture of surrender as she shifted, resting her cheek comfortably back onto his chest, listening intently to the steady, reassuring beat of his heart.

After a few more minutes of bliss, Eren decided it was time to ask about the status outside. "Alright, Captain. Jokes aside, what exactly went down during the three days I was out? Is everything alright?"

Emma quieted down for a moment and began to explain things.

"To say the entire kingdom is in an absolute state of shock would be a massive understatement. When the news broke that the Duke’s daughter had actually opened her eyes, noble society was completely shocked."

"Royal officials, legendary high healers, and prestigious medical experts have been rushing to our gates non-stop. But the Duke immediately made a total lockdown on the manor. Currently, only a select few members, caretakers, himself, and that tiny librarian girl are allowed anywhere near Liora."

A genuine, radiant smile broke across Emma’s face as she looked up at him.

"But your little sister is recovering at an unbelievable pace, Eren. And the doctors say it’s only a matter of time before she takes her very first steps again. That little library girl actually explained to Duke about the entire magical device you two built from scratch. I... I’m just so happy, Eren. The entire dukedom is finally filled with joy again. It feels exactly like the bright, warm manor I first walked into years ago."

Eren felt a heavy weight lift from his soul, a deeply satisfied smirk crawling back onto his lips. But then, he remembered something from their earlier conversation. "Wait a minute... earlier you mentioned you were busy interrogating the last intruder?"