The Psychopath's Harem



Ceilia's slight frame writhed and contorted under the relentless assault of Xia Tian.

She was caught off guard by by him. 

Despite the surprise, she didn't attempt to halt him; rather, she gritted her teeth and clung tightly to his back, determined to endure the sensation.

The sight of a small loli fiercely fending off a grown up adult was deeply gratifying in its own way.

Her tiny hands fought desperately, their feeble attempts to protect her modest bosoms failing against Xia Tian's relentless pursuit. He persisted, his lips greedily indulging in their sweet feast.

A trickle of the milky liquid escaped, splattering onto Ceilia's chest, its mingling with her flushed skin adding to the scene. She lay there, her breath ragged and exhausted, while her small legs rubbed against each other in a restless way.

After what felt like an eternity, Xia Tian finally released his grip on her delicate breasts and trailed his lips along her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She responded by tilting her head, granting him further access to her body, and a low moan escaped her lips.

"Mmmhh~"

Their lips pressed together, ignited by a fiery passion as she shivered in his touch, her senses electrified by the intensity of the moment.

"This way, it's much more exciting," remarked Xia Tian, his eyes drinking in the sight of her naked loli form with a mixture of desire and admiration.

Though seductive in its own way, she possessed an undeniable allure, radiating an innocent charm that stirred his most primal urges.

He felt an impulsive need to ravage her, to obliterate her innocence without hesitation, consequences be damned.

This time, he resolved not to hold back, even if she happened to be his daughter – after all, it was her actions that warranted such punishment.

Unaware that her punishment is still ongoing, Ceilia blushed under his intense gaze, her eyes avoiding his as a mix of embarrassment and anticipation coursed through her veins.

Next, Xia Tian moved upon her abdomen, his lips pressing against the hypersensitive skin. 

"Mmmm!"

A shiver ran through Ceilia's body as his cold, tender kisses sent electric waves cascading through her cells. 

He caressed her skin, teasing and tantalizing, driving her mind to the brink of madness. 

"Ah-No~"

"T-That tickles!!~"

Her innocent cries filled the air, their purity contrasting with the forbidden act unfolding before them. To an unsuspecting onlooker, it might just seem like a playful bonding between a father and daughter. That is, until one opens their eyes and truly sees the naked figures entwined, engaging in forbidden desires.

Xia Tian's lips brushed slightly above her throbbing clit, sending a jolt of electric pleasure through her body. Slowly, he spread her legs apart, revealing the intoxicating sight before him.

Celia's heart raced, her body stiffening with anticipation before succumbing to the sensations coursing through her.

With a gasp escaping her lips, she surrendered to the overwhelming desire, urging Xia Tian on.

His eyes locked onto the pristine, pink folds of her sacred entrance, a sight that made Xia Tian's own member pulse with desire.

Veins throbbed along his length as he imagined burying himself deep within her warmth.

Tenderly, his thumb traced a teasing path along her delicate crack, igniting a spark of pleasure that caused Celia to arch against him.

"Ahnnn~" she moaned, her body responding to the electrifying touch.

Feeling a shiver run down her spine, Celia instinctively tried to close her thighs, but the sensations overwhelmed her.

She quickly regretted her hesitation and urgently opened herself back up, craving more of Xia Tian's touch.

Unfazed by her momentary resistance, Xia Tian pressed forward, his face diving between her legs.

His tongue danced and explored above her sacred cave, as became drunk in his own lust.

Ceilia's body trembled uncontrollably as she fiercely bit down on her lip, her eyes losing all focus.

Her body transformed into a puddle of weakness, her clenched fist slowly letting go, until the sound of her labored breath echoed through the air.

Observing her pitiful state, Xia Tian withdrew slightly, positioning himself against her entrance, ready to enter.

The entrance felt impossibly tight, a minuscule hole compared to the colossal dragon of Xia Tian, causing a surge of psychological pressure in Ceilia's mind.

Yet, amidst the turmoil engulfing her body, Ceilia was resolute, aware that this time was different.

Despite her small body, she remained a capable adult, with proper control over her powers and possesesed the ability to heal any injury that may arise.

"Ugh!"

Her face contorted, a wince of pain flickering across her features, as Xia Tian's member forcefully breached the gates of her vaginal opening.

In response, Xia Tian's lips crashed onto hers in a passionate kiss, igniting a fire within her.

She eagerly reciprocated the embrace, her arms encircling him tightly, urging him to explore deeper.

With each deliberate thrust, his dick slid through the slickness of her lubricated passage, stretching her in ways she never thought possible.

The elasticity of her trembling walls surprised even herself, as if the very curves of her femininity were determined to accommodate his intrusion.

Undeterred by the resistance, Xia Tian persisted, his determined gaze locked with hers.

He pushed past the protesting boundaries, enjoying the intoxicating sensation of conquering her slowly, inch by inch.

A triumphant smirk graced his lips as he marveled at the soft, yielding tightness that enveloped him.

Xia Tian wasn't a masochist, but the way his dick was forcibly plunged inside their vaginas brought him an inexplicable pleasure.

It was as if his manhood was being suffocated, with no breathing room for maneuvering.

His grin widened, revealing a mixture of excitement and sadistic delight.

He pulled back slightly, granting Ceilia a fleeting moment of relief before mercilessly thrusting deep inside her all at once.

"Ahhnn~!" Her distressed voice echoed, her delicate features twisted in pain and her eyes brimming with tears.

Despite the agony, she forced a smile upon her face, silently begging him to continue.

The sight of her tear-streaked smile was mesmerizing.

In Xia Tian's eyes, she was a true masterpiece, a sight to behold!

To reward her endurance, he rhythmically moved his hips, kissing her as she weakly responded to his advances.

It was reward for him ofcouse, for Ceilia it was constant moans filled with pain and pleasure.

*Pah!*

*Pah!*

*Pah!*

Ceilia's sweet moans, like the music of angels, pierced the air, sending shivers of desire through him. The sound was a bewitching symphony that fueled his lust.

Neither of them had any intention of stopping; they continued their passionate encounter, round after round, lost in their insatiable desire.

After several hours, Ceilia became accustomed to his magnificent size, her moans escaping her lips.

Her body trembled tirelessly as she supported herself on the ground, her knees and hands grounding her.

With her back turned towards him, her mist-covered doe-like eyes gazed out into the vast and unending horizon.

The entire scene enveloped her senses, an ethereal and godly experience, except for one dark truth—she was held captive by a evil god.

Xia Tian enjoyed the touch of her small yet supple buttocks, his fingers delicately sinking into her tender flesh like warm dough.

"Ahhh~"

Ceilia suddenly turned around and pushed Xia Tian to the ground, much to his surprise. Her small hands caught his throbbing, slippery member, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks as she guided it towards her entrance. As she lowered herself, a pleasured moan escaped her lips.

Xia Tian raised his hands and slapped her breasts. 

*Slap!*

"Ahh!" 

Ceilia opened her eyes and looked at him apologetically, before diving back into pleasure and continuing to shake her hips.

Xia Tian's eyes gleamed mischievously as he lay there, surrendering control to her skilled hands.

"Mmm~"

After a while, waves of pleasure washed over her, and with a long, passionate moan, she collapsed onto his chest. Despite her petite frame, her face found solace nestled against his chest, where she could hear the rhythmic sound of his breath.

"Daddy..."

"I love you!"

She whispered these words before pressing her soft lips against his chest, eliciting a slight furrow in Xia Tian's brow as he slapped her ass.

*Pah!*

"Hey, let me kiss you at least!" Ceilia exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise.

Xia Tian pointed directly at her breasts, his voice demanding, "Move already."

He commanded her, knowing that if this woman wanted to take control, she must continue until exhaustion.

Ceilia, catching onto his intentions, weakly smiled before lifting herself up and resuming her motion.

In between, a flicker of an idea crossed her mind, and she gracefully balanced her body while slowly releasing her hands from his body, ultimately withdrawing her support.

As Xia Tian lifted his head, he caught sight of a mischievous little girl with a smile aimed right at him.

She reached up, taking hold of her two small breasts and instinctively giving them a gentle squeeze.

Ceilia hesitated, not wanting to squeeze them herself, but the softness was irresistible.

Her fingers sank into her own flesh, surprised by the tender sensation.

In that moment, clarity suddenly struck Ceilia.

She realized why Xia Tian preferred them in this particular form.