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Their lips touched. Francia’s hot breath reached him, and the soft, tender sensation enveloped Yohan’s entire body.
“Huh…!”
Startled by the sudden kiss, Yohan instinctively gasped. His deep blue eyes widened in shock, filled with confusion.
Francia, with her eyes closed, passionately deepened the kiss. Her bright red tongue slipped past his lips and gently tapped against his front teeth.
“Ugh…!”
Yohan’s hands frantically grabbed Francia’s shoulders, but she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck to keep him close.
Francia’s clumsy, awkward kissing and tongue movements teased Yohan’s lips. His face began to relax. The strange yet warm breath and her scent were too stimulating.
“Huff…!”
Overwhelmed by the passionate kiss, Yohan instinctively parted his lips. Along with the air, Francia’s smooth tongue slipped into his mouth.
Their tongues intertwined. Francia’s heart pounded as if it might burst. The first kiss with the man she had fallen for was incredibly sweet.
She wanted to connect with him more deeply, filled with the excitement, fear, and courage of first love.
Chuup…!
As they exchanged saliva, her pupils rolled upward. It was a habit humans had when experiencing excessive pleasure and mental satisfaction.
“Even Yohan wasn’t different. His eyes and expression softened. Already tipsy and dazed, Francia’s kiss brought him immense ecstasy.
“Umm…”
In the midst of the clumsy kiss, Francia barely maintained her composure and observed Yohan’s reactions. His fierce resistance had already ceased. She could tell—he, too, was feeling pleasure from their kiss.
“Haa…”
She carefully pulled her lips away. A thin, white strand of saliva stretched between them. Francia’s gaze, filled with sweetness, lingered on Yohan.
Yohan, his face completely relaxed, gasped for air. His mind was blank. His judgment and reason were scattered, making coherent thought impossible.
“It’ll feel even better…”
Francia whispered into Yohan’s ear. Her sticky, enchanting voice traveled up his eardrum. Yohan’s shoulders trembled.
“I love you…”
Her slender fingers traced down his chest. Her sticky touch caressed his firm muscles, slowly moving downward toward his lower body.
Tap.
Francia’s fingertips touched Yohan’s cock. For a moment, her body twitched. She felt the intense heat and strong pulse.
It was so large that even both hands might not fully grasp it.
Gulp.
Francia unconsciously swallowed. She worried if she could really take it.
‘I can do it…’
Francia had no experience with relationships, let alone sex but her knowledge of sexuality was solid.
Out of curiosity, she had researched on her own and asked servants who were married or in relationships, learning much from them.
Sssk.
Francia’s long, slender fingers wrapped around the hardened shaft.
“Ugh…”
Yohan’s body twitched. His trembling hands pushed Francia away.
“Huhu…”
Noticing his clear reaction, Francia chuckled softly and buried her face in Yohan’s neck. Her soft, moist lips licked his skin.
“That’s…!”
Yohan’s reactions grew more intense. His hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, and his fully cock throbbed uncontrollably.
Francia’s hand moved carefully up and down.
Swish. Swish.
To elicit a greater reaction, she used her grip strength. Her hand tightened around his shaft.
“Ugh…!”
Yohan let out a moan, his hips jerking. She had heard from a servant before—this wasn’t a reaction of pain. It was his body responding to the sudden stimulation.
“I love you, I love you, I love you…”
Francia whispered slowly, leaving marks on Yohan’s neck with her lips. Her tongue licked his skin, and her teeth gently nibbled.
Meanwhile, her hand gripping his member didn’t stop. It moved faster, stronger, up and down.
“Ugh…!”
Yohan raised his head, clenching his teeth. His breathing grew rough, and his member swelled. He was close to climax.
“Huhu, not yet.”
“Huh…?”
Suddenly, Francia’s hand stopped, and Yohan, his face completely relaxed, looked at her in confusion. Stopping right before climax left him puzzled.
Francia lightly licked Yohan’s lips, then rose to her knees, using two fingers to part her lower lips.
“Don’t you want to… here…?”
Her tightly closed entrance parted, revealing pink, swollen labia. The transparent fluid flowing incessantly made it glisten, adding to its lewdness.
“Huff…!”
Yohan swallowed hard. It was more than just stimulating it was a sight that stirred desire.
“You want to, don’t you…?”
Francia, with a faint smile, whispered into Yohan’s ear. His shoulders trembled. Her sticky voice crawled up the nape of his neck.
“Stay still.”
Francia slowly lowered her hips. She positioned the shaft she held at her entrance, and the tip of his glans kissed her opening.
Squelch…
“Haa…”
Francia’s breathing grew ragged. The heat and pulse of his member traveled downward. Her heart raced wildly, and ecstasy enveloped her entire body.
“Shall I put it in…?”
Yohan’s wide-eyed gaze was fixed on the tip of his glans kissing her entrance. He looked consumed by desire. Francia smiled faintly.
“I love you, Yohan. Take my first time.”
Her hips slowly descended.
Squelch…
The sticky fluid made a lewd sound as his large member parted her vaginal walls.
When it was about halfway in, she felt something tear. Francia gasped. Bright red blood flowed from her entrance.
“Huff…!”
Francia’s head tilted back. The pain of losing her virginity and the joy of accepting Yohan mingled, creating a complex pleasure.
“Haa…”
Her hips continued to lower. Francia bit her lower lip. The large, erect member gradually entered her.
Squelch…
“Huff…!”
When it was halfway in, Francia paused for a moment. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breaths. Each time, her large breasts swayed.
She felt Yohan’s gaze. Francia looked at him through half-lidded eyes. His deep blue eyes were fixed on her nipples.
“…Do you want to touch them?”
“Uh…”
“It’s okay.”
When Yohan quietly averted his gaze, Francia smiled faintly and moved his hand to her breast.
The warm touch gripped her breast. Though the sensation wasn’t intense, the fact that the man she loved desired her brought her immense pleasure.
“You can use your mouth too.”
“…”
Yohan slowly leaned forward, pressing his lips against her nipple.
Squelch…
His saliva-coated lips explored her nipple. Francia’s shoulders trembled. A ticklish yet strange pleasure scrambled her brain.
“Haa…”
While Yohan was engrossed in her chest, Francia glanced at the member still halfway inside her. There was still half left to go.
‘It’s overwhelming… but it doesn’t hurt as much as I thought…’
She had expected tears from the pain, but perhaps because of the ample fluid, the pain wasn’t as severe as she had imagined.
Of course, that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt at all. But the discomfort wasn’t just from losing her virginity it was also because Yohan’s size was simply too much.
“I’ll… put it all in…”
Francia wrapped her arms around Yohan’s dazed neck and kissed him.
Her hips slowly descended until, finally, she swallowed his entire length.
“Huff…!”
Francia’s eyes widened. The tip pressed against her cervix, and Yohan’s member filled her completely. Even breathing felt difficult.
It wasn’t just the pain. A mind-numbing pleasure consumed her. Francia felt as though her brain was being steeped in ecstasy.
“Huuang…!”
A seductive moan escaped her lips. Startled, Francia covered her mouth with her hand, but her hips sank even lower.
Squelch…!
“Haa…! Ah…!”
Francia’s head tilted back. Her pupils rolled upward, and her hips twitched. Her entire body trembled, and her lips repeatedly parted and closed.
“Ha… Haa…?”
Her whole body tingled. It felt like she was floating somewhere. Though there was some pain, an overwhelmingly intense pleasure swept over her.
Squelch…!
At that moment, Yohan’s member, filling her completely, swelled and throbbed. It felt as though her insides were being rearranged. But oddly, it felt good—
“Ha, haang! Haaang!”
Francia’s moans filled the hotel room. A shudder ran through her entire body. The transparent, sticky fluid continued to flow. Her hips jerked uncontrollably, and her legs trembled involuntarily.
“Huuuuck…!”
As she struggled to even breathe, Yohan’s hips lifted. Squelch! His large member churned inside her, pressing against her cervix.
“Huaaang!”
Francia let out a cry, transparent tears streaming from her eyes. The physical pleasure she was experiencing for the first time was so intense that she felt like she might lose her mind.
‘I… I don’t know… I don’t know about this…!’
As Francia’s body trembled, Yohan, his breathing ragged, laid her down on the bed.
“Huh…?”
Her large eyes looked up at him. His face was completely relaxed, his gaze hazy, as if he had lost all reason.
“Yohan…?”
At that moment—
Thrust!
“Huaaang!”
Yohan pushed his hips forward. The tip pressed firmly against her cervix, pushing it to the limit. Pain and indescribable pleasure surged through her simultaneously.
‘I… I can’t take this…!’
Dazed by the rush of pleasure, Francia tried to rise, but Yohan crushed her with both hands. She was pinned down.
“I can’t get out of this…!
Zzzzz!
“Haang!”
Yohan shoved his cock in once more. She gasped. My head is pickled with pleasure. But I can’t get out, crushed by his huge body.
“Yo, Yohan…! Wait…!”
Zzzzzz!
“Haang!”
Francia’s hand, sticking out from between Yohan’s sides, fumbles for a place to go, her long, thin legs wrapping tightly around his waist.
Like a female completely captured and waiting to cum, she was unable to offer any resistance. But she was overjoyed to be violated by Yohan. A shiver ran through her body, like a bolt of lightning.
“Tsk!
“Hmph!”
I can’t stop moaning. I have to get him back to his senses somehow. Francia bit Yohan’s shoulder.
Tsk…! Tsk, tsk, tsk!
“Hmph…! Hmph!”
The hips continued to move. Francia’s pupils dilated upward, her ragged breaths coming out in a steady stream.
Hmph…! Zzzzzzzz…!
“Haaagh…!”
Then Francia’s nails scratched Yohan’s back. He squirmed. If I’m marinated in more pleasure here, I’ll really go crazy…!
Tsk!
Yohan didn’t stop. In fact, the more he moved, the more intense it became. Holding her tight, he pushed his cock all the way in, crushing her womb.
“Hhhhh…!”
Francia moaned, her legs tightening around Yohan’s waist. It was a woman’s instinct to demand cum.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Then the teasing of Yohan’s waist intensified. His cock swelled. Francia felt it instinctively: he was about to cum.
“Hmph!”
I’m getting pregnant…!
“Ugh…!”
“Hmph, ha, ahhh…?”
Cuckoo…! Cuckoo…!
Francia’s legs wrapped around Yohan, pulling him closer. Her fingertips dug into his back, her incisors biting down hard on his shoulder.
Something hot from the throbbing cock filled her womb. Ecstasy washes over her, and bliss fills her heart.
“Haa…”
With a ragged breath, Francia gently grasped Yohan’s cheeks, her tongue darting out to demand a kiss. He slowly brought their lips together.
Chuuuuu…
Their tongues intertwined gently.
Hot breath was exchanged.
“Ah…”
“Hmph…”
Full throttle. Out of breath, Yohan broke the kiss and collapsed, burying his face in Francia’s chest.
Francia smiled in ecstasy and gently stroked Yohan’s hair.
Her touch and gaze were filled with affection.
“I love you… I love you so much…”
Francia smiled happily, but then she realized something was wrong.
Yohan’s cock was still hard inside her.
“Uh…?
Just as she was wondering-.
Mmm…
Yohan stood up gingerly.
“Just one more time…”
“…What?”
“Just one more time.”
“Wait-”
Zzzzzz!
“Haang!”
Before Francia could say anything else, Yohan thrust his cock into her once more. Her body jerked, her back arched wildly.
“Aaah…? Aaah…?”
Pleasure shot through her brain.
Francia’s mouth fell open wide.
Shivers run down her spine and her entire body tingles.
She can’t breathe…
Zzzzzzz!
“Ha!”
But Yohan didn’t stop.
His cock slashes at her vaginal walls, crushing her cunt.
He’s lost all sense of reason in his pleasure and intoxication.
Tsk!
“Thwack!”
His brain fails…
Eaten away by pleasure…
Tsk!
“Hmph…!”
Deep into the night.
Francia had taken Yohan’s mind completely.