《THE TRIALS: Path Toward Godhood. (WARNING : MATURE CONTENT)》CH 87: MY CHILDHOOD FRIEND CAN'T BE THIS SEXY (4)
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(I want her.)
This sole thought was growing stronger and stronger in his heart and mind.
His control was growing thinner and thinner as time passed. He feared that at this rate he would simply lose control. Still, it was too soon. He needed to at least make her far wetter than that. He didn't know how much, but well the wetter she was the easier it would be later.
After a while, he began to slowly slide down the panties while continuing to kiss her. The sweat-soaked striped panties stuck to her skin. He almost had to roll them down and, as he did, a single line of sticky liquid formed a bridge between the fabric and her flesh.
The moment he stopped kissing her, Momo began to gasp for breath,
"Ahh! Nh, ahh, ah, ahh"
Frankly, he didn't know if he was doing well, but seeing her reaction at least he wasn't bad, was he? He decided to tease her again. He smirked as he showed her her panties and said.
"You're so wet. I'm glad you got this horny for me."
Momo covered her face with her hands. She didn't know what to answer back. She would have never thought that her body was so sensitive. She might be a virgin but she wasn't naive. In this age, everyone had at least a basic understanding of sex.
Kuroha lowered his gaze and began to look at her secrets garden. He had already seen three girls at different levels of nudity. But it was the first time he directly looked at that place.
When he gently spread them with his fingers and peered inside, clear liquid begins to slowly slide down from that place while a sweet scent began to fill the room.
Momo, feeling his touch and knowing where he was looking, softly cried,
"Khh! Ahh!... Please… Don't look. It's so embarrassing... Nn!."
Even though she could not see him, Kuroha smiled before saying, I won't just look.
He hesitated a little before taking his resolve and brought his face closer to her vaginas before kissing it.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
A shiver of pleasure traversed Momo's body as her body become to jerk. She had to use her pillow in order to stifle her moan. She wanted to tell him to stop. That it was dirty. But right now her mind couldn't even formulate enough coherent thought to speak.
Kuroha raised his head in surprise, nearly avoiding being sandwiched between her. He might not be experienced, but such a reaction was enough to tell what happened,
(She came?!)
Kuroha had all the rights to be stunned. While it was true that his caresses were well done for an amateur. One would be really stupid if he thought that simply caressing the breasts and the butt was enough to make a girl cum. Even though he kissed her vaginas he did nothing more and didn't lick it. As such this result was more because of Momo herself than him.
He cradled her in his arms, while her body continued to jerk before finally settling down, her breath was hurried and her chest was rapidly heaving up and down.
Now that she came, the scruple in Kuroha mind began to settle, he released her before beginning to disrobe himself.
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Kuroha body was a work of art. His years of training weren't for show. All his muscles were well sculpted and particularly splendid without being bulky.
While he was disrobing, Momo vacantly looked at him until the moments when he took off his underwear. Her opened wide at the way, she couldn't help but worry a little about how something that big would be able to enter her.
Still, when she saw Kuroha opening his bag and taking a condom, she simply covered her face, as she wished to crawl in a hole. Still, gathering her courage, she said, with a very small voice,
"...There's...No need...I...I am on the pill."
She couldn't help but blush as she said that, still, she wanted her first time to be perfect. It was the first time she was happy to be under medication.
Kuroha hand stilled, a little before looking at Momo, and, seeing the truth in her eyes, he shrugged before putting back the condom in his bag. Momo wasn't lying. Pills weren't just used for protection. It was also used in order to regularise the menstrual cycle.
Kuroha, of course, was so rude as to ask why she was already under the pills. Anyways with their money, having a personal doctor make suited pills for Momo constitutions wasn't hard.
Now that Kuroha was prepared, he came back to the bed and hovered over Momo. Right now, Momo was the very definition of alluring. She was still wearing her gown and as such was only partially naked, but, Kuroha found it even more exciting. Now, it was time, but, he had one last thing to do,
"Momo, this is your last chance, are you ready?."
"I… I…"
Momo looked at the boy she always longed for since she was a kid. She should have felt afraid, what if he only used and threw her away? What if it wasn't as beautiful as she thought. Weirdly, such hesitation didn't exist. She already said it. She was his, body and mind. Even if he threw her aways, she would still stay stuck to him like a glue.
"I want… Kuroha… to give me everything… please… Kuroha… Be gentle…"
Momo couldn't hold it in anymore as she buried her face in her hands. Oh Lord, this was the first time she said something so shameless! This sentence left her breathless as she used all her courage to say it.
Hearing Momo's answer, Kuroha smiled tenderly toward and leaned towards her ear.
"I will do my all so that you never forget this day."
After this reply from Kuroha, Momo felt a strong, intense heat slowly enter her body. While advancing further in he could feel a slime membrane slowly tearing,
"Ahhhh…!"
She couldn't help but let a startled cry out of pain. She always heard about it, but she thought that thanks to her training it wouldn't hurt that much. She was wrong. Momo innately hugged Kuroha tightly as she rose her body up against Kuroha.
On the other hand, Kuroha continued to fondle and kiss her body while his speed of penetration increased. At this juncture, only a moron would stop and ask if she was alright. As if her cries of pain and the tears gathering on the corner of her eyes weren't enough of an answer. Rather than stopping, he had to go the end in order to alleviate her pain.
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Momo's breaths hastened, and at this moment, despite her pain, she could feel an unparalleled thrill coming towards herself as she totally threw her shame to the back of her mind. Her legs wrapped around Kuroha's waist as she continued to bear his offense. Finally, Kuroha reached the end.
"Nn!"
It only lasted a few seconds, but, for the two of them, it feels like years. Kuroha deeply moaned and straightened his body while Momo shivered all over as she hugged Kuroha and let out weep-like sobs. It was the first time he felt such a pleasure. Compared to it, Mirko's handjob was just an appetizer.
He lowered his head and looked at the girls under him. Her half-naked self was so arousing. Her hot breath sounded in the room, while her eyes were hazy and filled with tears and pain. He couldn't help but kiss her again. Now it was o
"Ah! Ah!…"
After they separated, he slowly parted her hair that was stuck on her face because of her sweat. He never felt so good, he wished for nothing more than to swing his hip in a wild abandon, but, he couldn't. Sex wasn't just an act of self-fulfillment. It was an act of union between two(or more) people, anyone, be it boy or girl who only wished hor his or her own pleasure without caring for their partners were scum.
Kuroha was many things, but he wasn't scum. As such, he began to kiss Momo not only on her lips, but also, on her collarbones, and finally, her breast.
"Nn!! Kuroha."
He had already remarked that her breast seemed to be particularly sensitive. As such he gently began to lick them before slowly encapsulating her nipple in his mouth and gently sucking on it.
Momo, seeing him sucking her breast, couldn't help but smile at how cute he looked right now, the physical and emotional pleasures his actions were bringing her slowly made her forget the pain in her loin. When Kuroha began to gently right nibble her nipple with his teeth while pinching the other one with his hand, she couldn't help but close her eyes and let out a moan.
Still, this wasn't enough, the simple sensation, of fullness, wasn't enough, she wanted more, as such, even though it was shameless, she couldn't help but whisper in his ear.
"I am alright now, you can move."
Kuroha of course didn't think she was completely alright, but, forcing the issue wouldn't change anything. As such, he simply raised his body, looked at her deeply in the eyes and slowly began to piston in and out.
(Incredible!)
It feels like he was surrounded by a moist and warm feeling. What was more interesting was how Momo gasps of pain slowly were replaced by gasps of pleasure. It seemed like she had some hidden fetish.
"Ah…wah. …Ahn…ahn."
Every slight movement kept a constant stream of moan's coming from the usually silent girl.
He continued to swing his hips but leaned down and gently bite her ear before whispering,
"Momo, does this feel good?"
"Ah…nn… Meany."
Momo answered while breathing hard, her eyes swimming in pleasures. Kuroha smiled, it seemed like taking his time for foreplay was a good idea. Next time he would take even more time for it. He continued to speak,
"Good. Then I'll make you feel even better."
He wanted to see her even further lost in pleasure, so he rubbed his rod against what felt like a particularly spongy part of her.
"Khh!!"
Her hole immediately becomes even wetter, facilitating his movement and making it even more pleasurable for the two of them. It seemed like he found a weak point. His instructions were right. Simply Jack hammering wouldn't be enough to bring pleasure. Different kinds of movements were necessary.
Meanwhile, Momo bit her lip in embarrassment to quiet her ever-growing moans. But even if she could bear with the pleasure, she could not hold back the instinctual womanly bliss. The moans overflowed from her lips no matter how hard she tried.
Her legs in black socks wrapped around the Kuroha waist and crossed behind him further urging him inside.
(She's so cute. …O-oh, no.)
Kuroha face grew red as well. A familiar tingling began to grow in him. He knew what it signified. Frankly, it wasn't anything weird. It was even a show of endurance for a virgin to last that long on his first try.
Still, he didn't want to end it so soon. He tried to slow down a little, but Momo wouldn't let him
At some point, the girl had even started rolling her slender hips a bit.
"…Hh…nn…uhn…"
No matter how much she suppressed her embarrassing moans, the ecstasy covering her face was impossible to hide. She lifted her hips as if performing a bridge to actively rub her constricting nectar flesh against Kuroha's penis.
It wasn't a question of experience or knowledge. Some things such as sex were purely instinctual. Momo movements were just an unconscious way to seek more pleasure, but for Kuroha? Those movements made his last restraint slowly crumble, then with a whisper
"Please…"
Even as her vagina squeezed down along the entire shaft and head. She said in a sweet voice,
"…cum inside me."
And by doing so completely destroyed Kuroha last restraint.
As his lips sought another kiss, Kuroha reached his limit. Their lips met as his pulsating penis filled her womb with its milky liquid.
"I.. Am Cumming…"
"Kfh…hh…~~~"
As the torrent struck the sensitive back of her womb, the girl obscenely wriggled her slender hips as she continued to milk him from all he was worth.
His mind completely went white. He felt like his very soul was leaving him. After a while, his rigid body slowly relaxed,
"Huff… Huff.. Huff"
"Huff… Huff.. Huff"
The sound of their united breathing filled the room. While a white à cloudy liquid slowly began to overflow from where they were connected.
Kuroha gazed deeply at the girl who gave him her most precious things. He gently kissed the top of her head before saying in an equally gentle but possessive voice.
"You belong to me now."
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