The World Is Mine For The Taking

Zeruel's pussy was so tightly shut, the soft lips almost shyly hiding everything from view, but fuck, it was impossible not to see how wet she'd already gotten. The slick glisten of her juices spilling out from her slit told me more than words ever could. It made my chest feel hot and I could that my cock was twitching painfully, and my breath to come out heavier.

Watching her like this with her spread open as well as so vulnerable but at the same time brave, was enough to make my blood rush to my head and cloud my thoughts. And maybe because she was always the quiet one as well as the distant one, seeing her like this turned me on in a way that felt sharp and addicting.

But I didn't want to ruin it by rushing in. It was her first time, after all. I wanted to take my time to show her how good it could feel as well as to prepare her so it wouldn't hurt as bad when I finally pushed my cock inside.

I leaned closer, feeling the warmth of her body against mine, until our faces were just a breath apart. She went bright red, eyes flickering with nerves and something softer and something wanting. For a second she looked away, but then she took a shaky breath and pursed her lips at me. Her eyes were timid but inviting.

Fuck, that was too cute to resist. I closed the tiny space between us and kissed her.

Her lips were soft as velvet, tasting faintly of sweetness and something that was just her. It made me dizzy with want. My hand moved almost by itself, sliding from her slender neck down across the trembling rise of her chest, until I cupped her breast over the thin, delicate fabric of her bra.

"Mmm...~"

Her moan slipped out, muffled against my lips with the sound coming out as a half surprise, half shy embarrassment—but instead of pulling away, she leaned in, kissing me deeper.

I pushed further, slipping my hand under her bra and brushing my fingers across her nipple, feeling it pebble instantly under my touch.

"Mnnghh...~ Hnghh...~"

Her moans grew shakier, her breath catching as her tongue awkwardly moved against mine, tangling and sliding. The clumsy honesty of it only made my chest ache with raw heat.

Feeling my cock throb even harder, I let my hand trail lower, past the soft dip of her stomach, until I reached the slick heat between her thighs. My fingertips brushed across her pussy lips, wet and warm, and then, carefully, I pressed one finger inside.

"Ah...!"

She gasped, eyes flying open wide, but before she could overthink it, I kissed her again, swallowing her soft cry.

"Nghhh...~ Mmm, mnmm...~ Mngghhh~..."

She trembled under me, hips shifting helplessly as her pussy squeezed around my finger, so hot and tight it made me curse under my breath.

I pulled back just a bit to look at her, and honestly, the sight almost made me lose it with her flushed cheeks, parted lips wet with our spit, and her eyes hazy with pleasure.

Not stopping, I lowered my mouth, kissing the curve of her neck, then sucking lightly at her collarbone, enough to leave a mark that would remind her later. I traced my tongue down her chest, over the smooth skin of her stomach, pausing at her navel to taste the salt of her sweat.

"Ah...!"

She jolted, realizing where I was headed. Her legs twitched like she wanted to close them as well as to hide herself.

"A-Are you going to lick there?" she stammered, voice breaking.

"Yeah, Zeruel," Titania's voice floated over, gentle but teasing. "He's gonna deflower you, so of course he wants to get you ready. It'll hurt less that way, right, Leon?"

"Exactly," I told her, voice low and rough. "Some girls barely feel it, some feel a lot. You look really tight, so I wanna make it easier for you."

She bit her lip, cheeks burning even redder, and nodded after a moment.

"I-Is that so? T-Then... okay..."

Her legs parted for me, still trembling, but open, trusting, and fuck, that sight almost undid me.

I didn't waste a second. I leaned down and let my tongue flick against her pussy lips, tasting the slick heat of her arousal.

"Nghhh~!"

She clamped her thighs against my head by reflex, but I kept licking, slow and teasing, letting her feel every deliberate drag of my tongue.

Her fingers twisted in the sheets, her breath turning into broken moans.

"Ahhh...! Ahh, ah, ah, ahhhh...!"

Each sound she made shot straight through me, making my cock twitch painfully. Her taste was intoxicating, sweet and musky, and I couldn't get enough.

I wanted to push her over the edge, to see her fall apart before I fucked her. I wanted to make her cum first.

Soon enough, her thighs trembled harder, her back arching.

"Ah... ahh... s-something is...~ Ahhh, nooo...~ Ahhhh...!"

Her pussy clenched around my tongue, and then she came, squirting hot juice against my mouth and chin.

"Ahhh...~ S-Sorry...!" she gasped, mortified.

But I didn't care. I held her hips and drank it in, licking her even as she shivered and twitched, her legs shaking around me.

"Ahhh, noooo~! Ahh...!"

Only when she finally went limp, breath ragged, did I pull away, my face wet with her cum.

She looked dazed, her chest rising and falling fast, sweat glistening on her flushed skin.

But I wasn't done. My cock felt so hard it hurt.

I moved between her legs, lining myself up to her entrance, her pussy glistening and open now.

She met my gaze, her eyes shy but brave, and nodded.

"I'm going to enter now," I told her, voice rough from restraint.

"Mmm... come..."

That single word, breathy and trembling, pushed me over the edge.

I grabbed her hips gently, took a breath, and then pushed forward, feeling her heat wrap around me, tight and hot, tearing through her hymen as I sank deeper inside.