"Looks like the young master's still got plenty of stamina," Dália purred, reclining against Glenn's chest, her slick folds brushing against his hard shaft. "That's just perfect... let's go for another round."
'This is it. I'm finally going to lose my virginity...'
A deep groan escaped my lips as pleasure engulfed .
Dália moved slowly, agonizingly so, easing just the head of my cock inside her. The heat, the wetness, her walls pulsed and clung to as if savoring every inch. It felt like a thousand soft lips kissing my tip, pulling deeper into bliss.
"Fuuuck..." I gasped.
She sank down in a torturously slow rhythm, her breath hitching as she took inch by inch.
Her pussy clenched around , the tightness unbearable, as if searching for any part of my cock that wasn't drowning in pleasure and flooding it with sensation.
"Nnnh... gods, you're stretching so much," Dália whimpered, tossing her head back. A deep flush colored her snow-white cheeks, and she bit her lower lip so hard it looked like she might draw blood.
With one last downward push, she took to the base, burying my entire length inside her. Her firm, flawless ass rested against my thighs, her body lting against my chest. A deep, shuddering sigh left her lips.
"So deep... I can feel you pressing against my womb," she whispered, shivering.
Her arms wrapped tightly around my shoulders, and then she started to move.
The mont she lifted her hips and plunged down again, I nearly lost my mind.
The sound of our bodies eting filled the bathroom in a steady, intoxicating rhythm. "Slap... slap... slap..." Her pace picked up, her tight heat pulling in greedily.
I clenched my jaw, gripping her hips, guiding her movents. Her fingers tangled in my hair, yanking closer as she gasped into my ear.
Her walls fluttered around , tightening as if refusing to let go. My cock throbbed, the pleasure coiling deep in my gut, dangerously close to snapping.
"D-Dália, I..."
She silenced by sinking her teeth into my shoulder, moaning against my skin as she rode harder.
A sudden, overwhelming pressure built inside . My entire body tensed, my vision going white at the edges.
"I'm gonna..."
Pleasure crashed over like a tidal wave. I spilled inside her, pulse after pulse of thick heat filling her depths.
I barely noticed it, that tiny thread of energy slithering into my body, slipping past my defenses like a whisper in the dark. It latched onto my bloodstream, sinking its teeth into , feeding.
But then, sothing snapped.
An unknown force pulsed from deep within , severing the connection instantly. The invading thread of energy scattered into nothingness.
I gasped, dazed. Dália loosened her grip, resting her head against my chest, her breath coming in soft, ragged pants.
Then, slowly, she lifted herself off .
A wet, obscene sound filled the air as my cock slipped free, followed by the lewd sight of my cum dripping from her swollen, twitching folds.
Dália ran a lazy hand between her legs, spreading herself open slightly to watch the thick, white ss spill from her.
"Mmm... the young master cums so much." Her voice was a purr, filled with satisfaction and sothing else, hunger. "Just look at what you've done to ."
A shiver ran down my spine.
Despite everything, I was still hard.
'What the hell...?' My eyes widened in shock. 'Do all awakened ones have this much stamina?'
I had no scientific basis to answer that, and it didn't look like I'd have the chance to ask.
Dália's gaze flickered to my still-aching cock, intrigued.
Then, with a knowing smirk, she turned her back to , pressing her hands against the wooden edge of the ofuro. She arched her back, presenting herself completely.
"Co, young master..."
A deep, primal hunger stirred inside .
I didn't think, I acted.
Gripping her waist, I lined myself up and thrust forward in one smooth, brutal stroke.
"Aah!!!!"
A sharp cry left Dália's lips as I filled her in a single motion, my hips slamming into hers with force.
Her walls clenched around like a vice, milking , dragging deeper into a haze of raw, burning pleasure.
I moved. Hard. Fast. Unrelenting.
"Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap... slap..."
The lewd sounds of skin eting skin filled the air, mixing with her breathless moans and gasps.
Her nails dug into the wood, her body trembling under . "J-Just a little slower... it's too much"
But I couldn't stop.
She was gripping tighter with every thrust, squeezing so hard it felt like I was being sucked into a black hole of pleasure.
"Agh... fuck..."
My fingers tangled in her long, silky black hair. I gave it a sharp tug, forcing her to arch her back further.
A guttural moan tore from her lips. Her mouth was slack, her eyes clouded with lust.
"Yes... yes... just like that... take , young master..."
I lost track of ti.
I lost track of everything but the desperate need to fuck her senseless.
Then—
"CRACK!"
The wooden structure supporting her gave out.
Dália yelped as she lost balance, her body tilting forward.
I barely caught her in ti, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her back against .
At the sa mont.
"I'm gonna cum!"
Pleasure exploded inside again.
I buried myself deep, filling her to the brim once more. Her walls fluttered wildly around , milking every last drop.
Panting, I pulled out slowly, watching as my cum spilled from her once more.
I swayed slightly, my legs trembling, my vision hazy.
Dália, too, seed dazed, completely wrecked.
I exhaled sharply.
"This is insane..."
Even as exhaustion weighed on , my body still burned with need.
And from the way Dália turned to look at , her eyes dark with desire...
This wasn't over yet.
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