"Aaahhh... Aahh... Aaaahh..." Calia breathed heavily. "This is... This is so... I feel so..."
Her words trailed off as the hands guiding the movents of her hips brought her to the end of his length.
Jason kept one hand on her butt, while the other took hold of his cock, on which another coat of slippery, sticky juices had been added.
"You’re so wet..." He whispered, impressed by how much drool her vagina had let dribble onto him. "Ready?"
Calia’s eyes remained locked on him as she bit her lower lip and nodded. It was easier not to look down there. It was better to look at him.
The hands holding Jason’s shoulders shook as the tip of his cock ca into contact with Calia’s inner lips, and her legs shook as he made his tip scrub those inner lips up and down.
"Don’t..." She said suddenly, just as he was about to push the tip in. "Don’t... Hurt ."
Jason stared at her for a mont, cheeks flushed, tail standing on end, legs shivering, nipples perky and begging to be touched, face covered in sweat, and eyes wet.
"I won’t." He said before kissing her once more. "I’ll be gentle."
The words were reassuring and made her feel better. Deep down, she felt that her pride should be flaring up and baring its teeth at that, but it did no such thing. Her pride remained completely silent as the tip of his cock pushed against her inner lips on its way through and kissed her hyn.
"Aahhh..."
Calia’s gasps and moans had grown quieter. Not because the sensations she felt had grown weaker, but because she felt more in control. Not of the situation, but of herself at least.
"This might hurt a bit." Jason warned.
Calia silently bit on her lip, nodded, and closed her eyes.
"Aaaahhh!" She gasped as Jason started pushing forward. "Aaahhh..."
A flash of pain echoed from below Calia’s stomach and, at once, a singular tear went down her cheek, while a drop of blood ran down Jason’s cock.
"A... Are you..." Calia felt the need to talk so as to forget about the pain as quickly as possible. "Are you... Used to doing... This sort of thing?"
Calia felt stupid asking such a question. Of course, Ogres, just like Orcs or Goblins, would be used to it.
Jason thought for a mont before leaning forward to kiss her tenderly.
"You could say..." He said after pulling back. "That it’s my first ti in this World."
Calia licked her lips. She wasn’t sure what he ant by that exactly, but it made her feel better regardless.
"Now..."
He tightened his grip over her waist, and slowly pulled her closer.
"Aaahhh..." Calia gasped as she buried her face in his neck. "I... It..."
"Slower?" He asked.
"It... Hurts, but it also..." Calia bit her lip and shut her eyes. ’It also... Feels good...!’ She thought to herself.
The Catgirl wasn’t the only one feeling good.
Jason hadn’t even put the full head in, and her tightness was already sending shivers up his torso and down his legs.
"Calia..." He groaned.
"Y... Esh...?" It was between a word and a moan, both muffled into his neck.
"You’re... So tight."
"That’s... Aaahhh... That’s a good thing, right?" The busty Catgirl asked, trying to stabilize her breath as the huge, swollen head entered more of her.
"It’s..." Jason’s hands moved down from her waist to squeeze her butt. "The best."
"Aaahhh... Aaaahhh... Oh, yes... Aaaahhh... J... Jason...!"
Calia gasped and moaned repeatedly, legs shaking, face buried in his neck, and hands grasping at his chest, shoulders, and back.
"Aaaahhhhhh!" A loud gasp echoed inside the tent as Calia felt her thighs and butt reach his legs. "Ahhh..." She breathed heavily and finally looked down to see that her inner lips and clit were perfectly kissing the base of his cock.
The initial satisfaction from seeing this quickly faded as she gasped again.
"It’s..." Calia’s arms bent, shaking violently. "It’s too big...! I can... I can feel..."
Her words were interrupted as Jason took her hands into his, fingers interlacing, and pulled her closer for a deep kiss.
"Aaahhmmm..." The muffled moan echoed as Calia noticed sothing weird.
Even breathing was difficult with him inside of her, yet kissing made it easier.
Not only that, but for so reason, kissing felt even better with him inside of her.
Jason wrapped his arms around her as he straightened up.
He moved closer to the edge of the seat, which caused more muffled moans to echo.
With space now freed behind him, Calia instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist.
"How do you feel?" Jason asked after a long kiss.
"I feel..." Her eyes glistened. "Good."
"Then,"
"Aaaahhhh!" Calia gasped as she threw her head back, pink hair flowing back down ssily. "What are you... Aaahhh!"
With arms wrapped around her body, her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands holding his shoulders, and his cock pulsating inside of her, Jason stood up, holding Calia close, and stepped towards the table, onto which he lowered her while remaining inside of her.
Despite having taken a seat, Calia did not unwrap her legs from around him or pull her hands away.
His hands traveled down her body, caressing her and sending shivers up and down her spine, before resting just below her ass cheeks, squeezing the back of her thighs.
"Aaaahhh..."
Jason raised those thighs slightly, and moved his hips back.
"Aaaaahhhh...!" Calia sighed and moaned as so space was created inside of her again.
But as only the swollen head of his throbbing cock remained inside of her, Calia grasped at him with her hands while her insides tightened in an attempt to keep him in.
"Ja... Jaso..." Calia stuttered, eyes wide as his length started moving back into her. "Jason... I...!"
The Ogre kissed the Catgirl while gently and slowly pushing his cock into her deepest parts, then pulling away just as slowly and gently.
"I... I’m... Jason... I’m...!" Her back arched, head thrown back, eyes blinking quickly. "I’m going to... I’m...!"
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