Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

Lyra was overwhelmed by Ian's strong response as he directly pressed her feeble body on the wall, and lifted her legs circling them around his waist while nibbling at her tongue as if he was ready to swallow it away.

Such strong passion gradually blurred Lyra's consciousness as she began to cater to him while circling her arms on his neck and caressing his hair.

"Mmm~~slurp..."

"Hah..."

"Umm~~"

The lewd melody from their passionate kiss destroyed the peace in the room as they began to forget everything.

"Ian..."

Lyra cried in pleasure as she felt a big hand grabbing her mounds changing them into various shapes making her flustered all over.

Ian, on the other hand, didn't let her say anything and chased her mouth once more, luring her into another intense kiss.

His other hand moved downward, feeling her buttocks and smooth thighs from outside the skirt. Since the skirt was long and wasn't comfortable enough for Lyra to separate her legs around his waist, it was stretched dangerously.

So Ian used a little force to tear them in the middle, revealing her naked self that allowed Lyra to loop around him more easily.

"Mmm~~"

Lyra moaned in his mouth as Ian grasped her inner thighs, parted them, and placed his finger on her labia.

Just like on the dining table, he began to caress her in a circular motion, slathering the moisture on her undergarments evenly, making her more aroused than she could take.

"Hah~~Ah... Mmm~~"

Lyra left Ian's mouth and began to moan while placing her head on Ian's shoulder. She also didn't forget to hump herself into his fingers in search of that pleasant feelings.

Ian looked at Lyra who was already in heat and felt that it was time. So, he separated their bodies a little bit and began to take off their clothes in a hurry.

Since both of them were already restless, they just forcefully tore their dress apart in an attempt to untie faster.

Ian tore Lyra's underwear while simultaneously removing the corset on her upper body with force, causing the golden buttons to fly everywhere.

Lyra also became more active, restlessly kissing Ian's neck, ears, cheek, and mouth, as if to stamp every part of him with her own. She then removed one hand from his neck, lowered it, and grasped his rod, playing with it carelessly.

"Hiss..."

Seeing that Lyra was more lustful than he was, Ian didn't bother to take off her upper clothes normally but directly tore them apart with his two hands while pressing her body against the wall.

"Ouch..."

Lyra cried out in a lovely sigh, refusing to let go of her hand even though her body was about to fall.

Ian hastily seized her nude body and glanced at her naked bosoms, which were now free of the restraints and ready for him to enjoy.

Although they were slightly smaller than her sister, Sylvia, it was more form and juicy while the red cherry on the top was too tempting for Ian to bear. So, without waiting, Ian lowered his head his head and sucked one of the nipples while holding the other with another hand and shaping it however he wanted.

"Ah~~Ian..."

"Mmmm..."

Lyra gasped with ecstasy and gripped Ian's hair from behind, pulling him deeper into her chest. She also made sure to rub his hard rod up and down, as if she wanted to repay him for all the pleasure he was giving her.

"Mmm....so comfortable~~more..."

Gradually, the moaning and sucking sound echoed around the room as lewdness overwhelmed every reason they both had.

"Pah..."

"Ah~~more~~"

"Smack..."

"Ian..."

Lyra was moaning in abandon even when Ian was slapping her buttcheeks strongly while not forgetting to move her hands on his rod making Ian restless. She was even trying to grind her lower lips continuously even though her movements were greatly restricted.

'It seems it is time.'

Ian didn't want to bust just by mere hands. So, this time he lifted his head and looked at Lyra's misty blue eyes filled with love and lust.

Seeing that Ian was looking at her, Lyra bit her red lips and looked at him seductively while increasing the speed below.

"Pah..." Seeing her temptation, Ian couldn't help but slap her fleshy naked buttocks.

"Yes, more~~ Ian, slapped there more..."

However, Lyra instead came close to his lips, breathed heavily, and began to nibble on his lips while asking for more beating.

"Sshsss... let's do it. Are you ready?"

Ian still asked before going all the way.

"I'm more than ready."

Lyra nodded with dreamy eyes and took out her hand from his rod, circling both hands around his neck ready for his next move. It was as if she was looking forward to it more than he did.

Seeing that the timing was right, Ian also didn't linger and grabbed both of her hips, lifted her to his height, and ready his weapon.

"Mmmm...."

Suddenly, Lyra felt a huge and hot rod pressing against her lower lips circling and caressing around her.

"Ian, I love you!"

When she saw they were ready to unite, she uttered something she had wanted to say all along.

"I love you too. Don't worry, just relax."

Ian replied, feeling weird that her sister said the same thing when they were doing it.

After reassuring her, Ian lathered his rod in the fluid caused by her excitement and slowly inserted it into her opening. Then, without waiting for her reaction, he entered her mysterious place, eliciting a sensual cry from Lyra.

"Ian~~mmm~~haha~~you are finally inside."

The moment Ian's hot rod entered her lips below, Lyra smiled in extreme satisfaction as if her entire being was complete with this object.

Ian also noticed a change in Lyra, who released more fluids than usual, as if she had already orgasmed. He also noticed Lyra humping hard in reverse as if she was dissatisfied with the depth he had explored.

'This succubus... both sisters don't need mercy...'