I Got Reincarnated As The Ntr Protagonist In An Online Game-Chapter 83: Side Story 8 Junior X Half Dragon 1

The forest was alive with the clash of steel and the roar of fire. Junior sprinted through the trees, his heart pounding in his chest. He could hear the cries of battle ahead—Elena’s voice, strained and desperate. He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his legs burning as he pushed himself faster. He couldn’t be too late. He wouldn’t be too late.

Breaking through the thick foliage, he saw her. Elena, the half-dragon warrior, was pinned against a massive oak, her golden scales glinting in the dim light. A monstrous troll loomed over her, its club raised high, ready to crush her skull. Elena’s fiery breath had faded to faint embers, her strength nearly spent. Her amber eyes widened as she saw Junior, and in that moment, he didn’t think—he acted.

With a roar, Junior launched himself at the troll, his blade slashing through the air. The monster howled as steel bit into its thick hide, and it turned its fury on him. Junior ducked and weaved, his movements desperate but precise. He had to buy time. He had to save her.

"Junior!" Elena’s voice was a mix of relief and fear. She struggled to her feet, her claws digging into the bark of the tree for support. Her breath came in ragged gasps, but her eyes burned with determination. "Don’t get yourself killed!"

"I’m not planning on it!" Junior shot back, narrowly dodging another swing of the troll’s club. He lunged forward, driving his blade into the creature’s chest with all his strength. The troll let out a final, guttural cry before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.

Junior stumbled backward, his chest heaving. He turned to Elena, his eyes scanning her for injuries. "Are you okay?"

She nodded, though her body trembled with exhaustion. "I’ll live... thanks to you." Her gaze softened, and for a moment, the fierceness in her eyes was replaced by something else—something warm and vulnerable. "You saved my life."

Junior shrugged, trying to play it off, but his heart was still racing. "Someone had to. You’re too good to lose."

Elena chuckled, a low, smoky sound that sent a shiver down his spine. "You’re too kind for your own good." She took a step closer, her movements slow but deliberate. The air between them seemed to crackle with tension, and Junior couldn’t look away from her. Her scales shimmered in the dim light, and her eyes... her eyes were mesmerizing.

"Elena..." Junior’s voice was barely a whisper, but she heard him. She was close now, so close he could feel the heat radiating from her body. She reached out, her clawed fingers brushing against his cheek, and he shivered at the touch.

"You’re trembling," she murmured, her voice low and sultry. "Are you afraid of me?"

"No," Junior said, his voice steady despite the storm of emotions inside him. "Not afraid. Just... overwhelmed."

Elena’s lips curved into a sly smile, and she leaned in, her breath warm against his ear. "Good. Because I don’t want you to be afraid."

Before he could respond, she kissed him, her lips searing against his. Junior’s mind went blank, all thoughts of the battle, the danger, everything—gone. All that mattered was her. Her lips, her touch, the way she made him feel. He kissed her back, his hands moving to her waist, pulling her closer.

Elena moaned softly against his lips, her claws tangling in his hair. She broke the kiss, her eyes smoldering as she looked at him. "You’ve done so much for me... let me show you my gratitude."

Junior’s breath hitched as she leaned in again, her lips trailing down his neck. Her hands moved to the clasps of his armor, deftly undoing them with practiced ease. He knew he should stop her, knew this wasn’t the time or place, but he couldn’t. He didn’t want to.

"Elena..." he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Are you sure...?"

She pulled back just enough to meet his gaze, her eyes dark with need. "I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life." She kissed him again, her hands sliding under his tunic, her touch igniting every nerve in his body. "Take me, Junior. I want you."

Junior’s resolve shattered. He kissed her with all the passion he’d been holding back, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every inch of her. She was so warm, so alive, and he couldn’t get enough of her. He pushed her back against the tree, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he kissed her neck, her collarbone, her shoulders.

Elena let out a low moan, her claws digging into his back as he nipped at her skin. "Yes... just like that." Her voice was a sultry whisper, driving him wild. She reached down, her hands fumbling with the ties of his pants, and he groaned as her fingers brushed against his hardened length.

"Elena..." he gasped, his hips bucking against her touch. "I... I need you."

She smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Then what are you waiting for?" She turned around, pressing her back against his chest, her hand reaching back to guide him. "Take me."

Junior hesitated for a moment, his hands gripping her hips. "Are you sure...?"

"Yes," she breathed, pushing back against him. "I need you, Junior. Now."

That was all the encouragement he needed. With a groan, he thrust into her, the tight heat of her body overwhelming him. Elena let out a sharp cry, her claws digging into the bark of the tree as he filled her. She was so tight, so hot, and it took all his willpower not to lose himself right then and there.

"Gods, Elena..." he panted, his hands gripping her hips as he began to move. "You’re incredible."

She moaned, her body arching against his. "Don’t stop... please, don’t stop."

Junior obeyed, thrusting into her with increasing fervor. The heat of her body was almost unbearable, but he welcomed it, relishing in the way she writhed against him. He reached around, his hand finding her clit, and she cried out as he rubbed her in time with his thrusts.

"You... you’re so..." Junior’s words failed him as the pleasure built, threatening to consume him. He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, and she moaned, her claws raking down the tree in response.

"Junior... I’m close..." she gasped, her body trembling with the strain. "Don’t stop... don’t..."

He didn’t. He couldn’t. His thrusts grew faster, harder, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Her cries filled the air, mingling with his own ragged breaths, and he could feel her tightening around him, her body preparing to fall.

"Come for me, Elena..." he growled, his voice rough with need. "I want to feel you."

She screamed as she came, her body convulsing around him, and Junior followed her over the edge, his release crashing over him like a wave. He held her tightly, his face buried in her neck as they both came down from their high, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks.

For a long moment, they stayed like that, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Finally, Elena turned to face him, her eyes soft and warm. "Junior..."

He kissed her, his lips gentle against hers. "Elena..."

She smiled, her hand cupping his cheek.