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He stretched her pink folds, revealing her vaginal hole and pink clit, and then he licked and sucked on her pink clit as he slid one of his fingers into her vagina, curling it upward.
"Ahnnn!!?Master!!" Feeling his hot tongue toying with her pink bud and his finger invading her pussy again, Paris felt as if lightning was passing through her whole body, making her body quiver in pleasure. He motioned his finger in and out as he massaged the insides of her vagina with his finger, finding the rough patch of her G-spot. He then removed his finger and moved his tongue away from her pink bud and towards her vagina, invading deep into her pussy with his tongue, tasting her walls once more.
"Agnnnnn…?" Paris tried to muffle her intense moans after realizing that she had been moaning loud for a while. She could hardly sense her surroundings as her mind was melting in the pleasurable feeling she was getting from his warm tongue in her pussy. He took out his tongue and inserted two of his fingers into her wet cave, scissoring them.
"Umhhh!!?" Paris let out an airy moan as she felt her vagina being stretched a little by his fingers, trying to force itself into her entrance…
~Squelch! ~Squelch! ~Squelch!
Squelching sounds resounded from Paris's wet pussy as he fingered her dripping pussy at a rapid pace, her juices running down his hand onto the pink sheets.
"Aaaah?…Master?..it's too fast!!" Paris cried in an intoxicated voice as waves of pleasure ran all over her skin, her tall body writhing.
"I'm coming again!" Paris shouted, feeling the same intense pressure from before as if a waterfall was trying to burst over a cliff. He could feel her vagina contracting and releasing itself as a gush of her love juices sprayed on his face, her hips bucking up as she squirted.
Paris's mind totally went blank just as she released her love juices. She felt as if her entire body was pulsating and then completely became loose, collapsing back onto the bed.
"I-I am sorry…" Paris said with a guilty expression, seeing that she squirted all over his face again.
"It's no problem..." he said as he cleaned her love juices smeared around his mouth, licking his lips. "You taste sweet, like juice."
He smiled again and slowly approached while looking at her body with a burning gaze. Paris's body shrunk timidly under his glare, but she could not escape. An instant later, he was already before her.
Then, under her expectant gaze, he came up to her and kissed her lips. He stroked his dick over her sensitive pussy gently, causing Paris to twitch and moan softly. His cock was quickly coated with her love juice. He then stared right into her eyes and put on a serious expression.
"Paris," he said, looking into her eyes—those famous blue eyes that hid so much pain, now glassy with arousal and fear. "Are you ready? This will hurt. The first time always does. I don't want to hurt you, but I will."
She nodded, reaching up to cup his face, her fingers trembling. "I want it to hurt," she whispered, and the honesty of it broke something in him, some beast. "I want to feel it. I want to remember who I gave it to. I want to remember that I'm reclaiming my body. Make me yours, master. Break me in."
She nodded her head, giving him the go. He smiled and kissed her lips, then positioned his dick in front of her cave.
Paris looked at his dick with a nervous expression. She had known that it hurts the first time, and the memory of her friends sharing the first encounter made her afraid despite her brave front. However, she didn't want to stop now.
After a few seconds, Paris began to moan again, her fear mixing with desire. He looked into her eyes and kissed her mouth, intertwining their tongues and increasing her pleasure and excitement. Then he slowly thrusted inside.
Understanding the ritual she needed, the claiming she craved. He pushed forward slowly, the head of his cock breaching her tight entrance, spreading her virgin lips wide.
He slowly moved his penis up and down, caressing her entrance and sending signals of pleasure to her brain, teasing her clit with his tip.
She was impossibly tight, her walls resisting his intrusion, clutching at him like a fist.
Paris opened her eyes wide when she felt something invading her. She hugged him tightly and tensed her body, so he stopped, letting her adjust. He then caressed her body softly to relax her and continued kissing her mouth and sucking her lips, his hands roaming her breasts and clit to distract her.
When her body relaxed again, he continued entering. Paris moaned in pain and pleasure, and twisted her body comfortably. He continued pleasuring her body while entering slowly into her cave.
"Oh... oh god... Marvin..." she whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders hard enough to draw blood. "It's... it's so big... it's stretching me..."
"Relax," he soothed, kissing her neck, pinching her nipples hard to distract from the pain. "Breathe, my little bitch. Open for me."
He pushed further, feeling the resistance of her hymen, that final barrier.
He did not break through it immediately. Instead, he paused and stimulated Paris's body even more, his fingers circling her clit. After a few seconds, he noticed that most of her nervousness was gone, and she was beginning to moan steadily, her hips pushing up to meet him.
Immediately, he pushed forward. He felt something giving way, and then his dick advanced until the end, bottoming out against her cervix. Paris's walls tightened around him, and the immense pleasure almost made him release everything immediately.
Paris screamed—a raw, guttural sound that echoed off the pink walls, bouncing off the velvet and silk. Her body tensed like a bowstring, her legs wrapping around his waist like a vice, her back arching off the bed.
"It hurts!" she cried, tears streaming down her face, her mascara running in black rivers. "Oh god, it hurts! Marvin! Master! It burns!"
Marvin held still, buried to the hilt inside her, feeling her virgin blood slick and warm against his shaft, coating him in her innocence. He kissed her tears away, his hands roaming her body—soothing, stimulating, pinching and caressing to distract from the pain of his invasion.
"It hurts so much!" Paris cried suddenly and tightened her lower body to try to stop the invasion of his body, but it only increased the pleasure he was feeling. Paris began to twist her body fiercely to escape from the pain, but he stopped her. He kissed her lips and pinched her nipples and clitoris, diverting her attention from the pain to pleasure.
"I know," he whispered, his voice gentle despite the demon raging within him to move, to claim, to consume. "I know it hurts, baby. But it will get better. I promise. You're doing so well. So tight for your master."
Then, he began to move. Slowly, love juices began to flow from Paris and lubricated her pussy walls, increasing the pleasure they were feeling and making his movements easier.
His movements were slow, shallow thrusts that allowed her to adjust to his size, to accommodate his girth. Gradually, the grimace of pain on her face began to shift, transforming into something else—pleasure, wonder, awe, her eyes turned more lewd, hazy with desire. At that moment, her mouth opened in a silent 'O' of surprise.
"Oh... oh..." she breathed, her hips beginning to meet his tentative movements, rising to meet him. "Oh, that's... that's actually..."
"Good?" he supplied, thrusting deeper, feeling her walls relax slightly, accept him.
"Yes! Oh yes! Marvin! Master!"
"Ahhh!?"
She also began to move, her hips rising to meet his strokes.
"Marvin~?… Marvin~?…" she chanted, her voice breathy.
He closed Paris's lips with his and began to piston even faster. He could feel cum beginning to build inside of him, but he suppressed it. He concentrated only on feeling the body of Paris and hearing her cries of pleasure.
The movements of Paris were erratic due to her inexperience, but they had their own kind of charm. The feeling of conquest he felt when he saw her twisting below his body was exhilarating—the way her taller frame submitted to him, folded beneath his shorter dominant presence.
Nevertheless, Paris was completely inexperienced. Before long, she began to tire out and her movements stopped almost completely. She could only receive his thrusts and moan in pleasure repeatedly, her breasts bouncing with each impact.
Seeing it, he moved his mouth to her breast. He then sucked them fiercely and bit softly at her nipples.
"AGHnnn!?" Paris opened her mouth wide due to the pain-pleasure, but only a moan escaped from her lips. The combination of pain and pleasure caused her body to tense up and her lower lips tightened over his penis, milking him.
He grunted in pleasure and thrusted fiercely, making Paris moan again. She extended her long legs and twitched comfortably, her toes curling.
Her mind began to turn white; she could only keep moaning. He realized that she was close to cumming again and began to thrust faster, angling his hips to hit her G-spot.
"Ahhhnnn!?"
Paris grabbed the pink sheets of the bed with one hand and used her other hand to grab his back, her nails piercing his skin. He felt the excitement of cumming building inside of him.
"Marvin~?… Something… Something is coming~?…"
He hugged her shoulders and pressed her down with all his strength. Then, she twitched fiercely and came, her body convulsing.
Her expression turned completely blissed-out, and a moan mixed with a scream escaped her lips. A bit of saliva slowly slid until her neck. At the same time, her cave tightened fiercely over his penis and increased his pleasure. He thrusted a few times more and then, something was shot from his dick.
Paris moaned again when his semen shot inside her womb, painting it white. She twitched fiercely and moaned incoherently while hugging his body, her long legs wrapping around his waist to keep him deep inside.
"Ahhhnnn?~~~so hot~~~so much~~~?" she whimpered.
A sigh of satisfaction escaped his lips. Seeing the beautiful body of his girl below him, he approached her lips and kissed her gently.
Paris unconsciously entwined her tongue with his and continued moaning in pleasure. He also savored the aftertaste of ejaculation and remained inside her, softening but still filling her.
After cumming inside Paris, he stopped to catch his breath. For a few seconds, none of them said anything. Both enjoyed the remaining pleasure while hugging each other's bodies. Finally, Paris sighed.
"So good~~~?"
"Well then it's only going to get better," he promised.
Paris's face flushed and she looked at him with a lustful face. "Then you have to take the responsibility of filling me completely~~~~?"
As she spoke, she stood on all fours on the pink sheets and cutely wiggled her ass toward him, causing his already hard dick to strengthen again. Without waiting, he thrust forward from behind.
"Aghnmmm…?" Paris's eyes opened wide, and her mind blanked. Her face turned completely lewd under his movements. He licked his lips and savored the feeling of piercing her from behind, her ass higher than his hips due to her height. His dick moved inside and outside repeatedly, while slapping sounds came from his body slamming on her ass.
"Fuhm…?" Paris snorted, unable to speak. She could feel his cock moving fiercely inside her, hitting her womb and causing her unbearable bursts of pleasure.
She put her mouth on the bed and grabbed the pink sheets. Her body shook repeatedly under his assault, and the muffled moans provoked a pleasurable feeling of conquest in him.
He hugged her waist while piercing forward. One of his hands grabbed her breasts and teased them repeatedly, pinching her nipples.
Their breathing turned ragged and their bodies became sweaty. Love juice was being constantly created from the place where their two bodies were joined, and slurping sounds escaped with each movement.
The feeling of piercing Paris's womb was so wonderful that he could not endure it and bit her back on the shoulder, causing her to lift her face with a scream and tighten the walls of her moist cave.
"AH! Master! Ahhhnnn!"
The increased pressure provoked his instincts even more. He moved faster and faster, slamming his body against her and drowning in her incredible cave, the pink room spinning around them.
Paris was completely drunk in pleasure. She had become unable to speak and could only moan, groan and scream repeatedly, her blonde hair a mess around her face.
Finally, he felt something hot forming on his abdomen. Without hesitation, he accelerated his pistoning. His breath became quicker and his cock moved constantly inside her.
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