Bound sovereign: Reincarnated with the lust system

At the same time, his palm pressed fully against her soaked, moving with a slow, deliberate rhythm, with each stroke dragging a shiver through her body. Her hips jerked with every motion, thighs trembling as she tried not to cry out too loudly.

"You're dripping through it now," he teased against her lips, letting her feel the heat of his breath with every word.

Her answer was a soft, broken sound, half moan, half laugh... as if confessing to him and savoring every second of it.

And then, as if her body couldn't wait any longer, Selene jerked her hips, grinding down against his hand.

The motion pressed his fingers deeper into the soaked fabric, enough that his fingertips dipped right where her heat pulsed the most.

Her moan came out unrestrained this time, sweet and broken, her body arching into him like begging for more.

Eran's smirk deepened at the sound, his breath brushing her ear. "That's it… you're doing that yourself now."

Her hips moved again, slower this time, dragging against his hand like she wanted to feel every part of his touch. The wetness spread across the thin fabric, slick and hot against his skin.

Her lips parted, catching on a shaky breath. "E–Eran…" she whispered, almost pleading, and her thighs tightening around his wrist.

His thumb pressed firmly against her soaked core, circling slow, and teasing motions that made her head tilt back further.

"Good girl," he murmured, his other hand sliding over her stomach and up until it brushed the edge of her chest, feeling the way it rose and fell with every uneven breath.

Her moan turned into a soft gasp, and she ground harder against his hand, her body chasing every stroke like it wasn't enough.

Eran's smirk lingered as he finally slipped his hand beneath her soaked panties.

The wet heat met his fingers instantly, and the sound, that soft, slick slide... made Selene's entire back arch. Her hips jolted at the sudden contact, a sharp gasp leaving her lips before she could stop it.

"E–Eran…" her voice cracked, almost a whimper, her thighs quivering as if they didn't know whether to close around his hand or open wider for him.

He didn't give her time to decide. His other hand slid higher, cupping her full chest from behind, feeling their weight through the thin fabric as his thumb teased her hardened peak.

"Relax," he whispered against her ear, low and warm.

Then his fingers below brushed over her clit slow and deliberate, the teasing touch making her knees weaken until she leaned fully into him for support.

Her breath came in short, trembling bursts. Each motion of his fingers made her hips jerk, grinding against his palm like she couldn't stop.

"You're dripping for me, Selene," he murmured, his lips grazing the curve of her neck. "Do you feel that? Soaked."

A moan escaped her, deep and needy, as his teasing grew slower, more drawn out.

Her head tilted back against his shoulder, mouth parted, and body trembling under his touch. "Please…" she managed to whisper, voice nothing but a breathy plea.

And then... Eran's, hand moved with unhurried precision, fingers hooking her panties and sliding them down her thighs. The fabric clung for a second, then gave way, pooling just above her knees.

He shifted her hips with an effortless pull, hiking her clung skirt higher until it barely hid anything. The room seemed to hold its breath as he spread her legs wider, deliberate, until he had a perfect view of her glistening slick under the soft glow of the chamber light.

Her breath caught again, a sound almost too loud in the quiet room.

While his gaze darkened, amused, savoring the sight before his fingers finally dipped into her, slow enough to make her entire body shiver.

Her lips parted, but she caught the moan in her throat, biting it back hard... until it curved into a grin meant only for him.

"Good girl," Eran murmured, sliding in deeper, his thumb grazing her clit as his fingers worked inside her, pulling a muted whimper from her throat.

Selene's hips pressed back instinctively, seeking more, and she gripped the edge of the table to keep steady. The wet sound of his fingers moving in and out of her filled the space, obscene and perfect.

Her eyes fluttered shut, then snapped open to find his gaze still on her... that faint, knowing smirk tugging at his lips as if daring her to make a sound.

It didn't take long... the way his fingers curved inside her, the steady rhythm of his thumb circling her clit. Every motion pushed her closer until her breath came in short, broken gasps.

"E-Eran…" her voice cracked, head tilting back into his palm. "I.. I'm… c-cummming "

The rest dissolved into a strangled cry as her body jerked violently against his hand. Her thighs trembled, slick running freely down between them, soaking his fingers, the sound of it obscenely wet in the quiet room.

Eran didn't stop until every wave of her release had rolled through her, leaving her shivering, trembling, and breathless.

Then, slowly, he withdrew his fingers, glistening with her arousal. His amused smirk deepened as he brought them to her lips.

Selene's eyes fluttered open just in time to see what he was doing... and with a low, breathless sound, she parted her lips and took him in, tasting herself.

Her cheeks burned, thighs still spread wide as if she couldn't quite remember how to close them.

Eran exhaled slowly, his gaze never leaving hers, as his hand brushed a thumb across her flushed cheek. "You've done more than enough," he murmured, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

And then he leaned back slowly, the mattress dipping beneath his weight as he settled on the edge of the bed. Selene was still there before him, thighs twitching in the aftershock, her chest rising and falling as if she had just run for her life.

Her slick glistened down her parted thighs, the clinging fabric of her skirt bunched high enough to frame the view... raw and beautiful.

Eran exhaled a long, steady breath, letting the heat cool from his fingers. That faint, tugging smirk curved the corner of his lips as his gaze lingered on her, calm yet impossibly sharp.

Then...

DING!

The system flared to life in his vision.

[ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION! ]

[ Congratulations Eran, you have made your woman reach her climax. ]

Rewarded...

EXP: +10000 / +10% Hidden Affinity bond

PREVIOUS EXP BALANCE: +116000

CURRENT EXP BALANCE: +126000

RANK III REQUIREMENT: +300000

CURRENT AFFINITY LEVEL: +22%

Eran's smirk deepened. His gaze slid back to Selene, who was still recovering, her lips parted as she caught her breath.

"Congratulations," he murmured, voice low, teasing.

She blinked, meeting his eyes. "F—For what?"

"That," he said simply, gesturing lazily toward her spread, glistening thighs. "You just made my night a lot more… inviting."

Selene flushed hotly, but the corner of her lips tugged up in a breathless smile, almost proud, almost defiant. She stayed where she was for a moment, still feeling the aftershocks ripple through her legs.

Her mind replayed Eran's words again and again... congratulations, like she had to decode what he truly meant.

Her lips curved into a faint smile before she could stop herself. She bit her lower lip, and the word slipped out, soft as a breath.

"Beloved—"

Eran's head turned at that, his gaze finding hers instantly.

He smirked, amused, with that slow, unreadable kind of smile that always made her heart beat faster.

"You keep slipping that word," he said, teasing, voice calm but edged with warmth. "Careful,. Someone might hear you calling me that."

Selene's laugh came low and breathless, her head bowing slightly as if to hide her face.

"I won't," she whispered back, smiling despite herself.

The air between them stayed thick, scented with heat, her own body's sweet aftermath clinging to the room. Her thighs still rested open, a glistening proof of what he'd just done to her, and Eran's gaze lingered just long enough to make her cheeks burn even more.

And after a while, the teasing fell away into quiet. The two of them stayed there, side by side, their breathing slowly syncing with each other's.

Selene had shifted closer to him without realizing it, her head now resting near his shoulder, the warmth of his body seeping into hers. Her thighs were still parted lazily, the faint glisten between them catching the dim light.

The air still held the scent of her sweat, sharp and sweet, mixed with the faint musk of her arousal. Eran let out a long, quiet sigh, his hand behind his head as he stared at the ceiling, but every now and then, his gaze slid toward her.

She was already drifting, her lips parted slightly, cheeks still flushed from earlier.

Eran smirked faintly to himself, shutting his eyes.

Tomorrow will be interesting.

And so they drifted off, Selene curled close, her breath warm against his arm, her thighs still spread carelessly, leaving him the perfect view if he opened his eyes. The room stayed heavy with what had passed, sealing the night with the scent of her and the quiet hum of satisfaction between them.