"Let’s get rid of this final defense," he murmured.
Snap.
He pulled it down and tossed it aside.
Maya squeezed her eyes shut, turning her head away in shame, her face burning.
Alex looked down.
The reality was far clearer than the pixelated images he remembered from the game. And it was... surprising.
For a girl who dressed like a walking solicitation, with her tattoos and her attitude, what lay between her legs was shockingly pristine. It was a soft, natural pink, untouched and innocent.
"Wow," Alex breathed, his cynicism momentarily replaced by genuine admiration. "You look remarkably inexperienced for someone who acts so tough. You’re practically glowing."
"S-Shut up!" Maya whimpered, trying to cover herself with her hands.
"Don’t hide it."
Alex gently pushed her hands away. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the soft, flushed skin of her inner thighs before moving higher.
He touched her.
"Hyaa!" Maya jolted, her back arching off the grass.
The sensation was electric. The soft, fluffy flesh felt incredible to the touch—warm, yielding, and incredibly sensitive. Just that light contact made her shudder.
She was already drenched. The transparent fluids coated her skin, making it glisten in the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves. It gave her a deep, alluring color that looked like a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked.
’My, my...’ Alex thought, his eyes darkening. ’This is a completely different level. I’ve hit the jackpot.’
He noticed her reaction—the way her hips twitched, the way her breath hitched. Her sensitivity was off the charts.
’And that little button...’
He noticed the way her body responded to the air, her anatomy swollen with arousal. It was charming. It was inviting.
Curious, Alex leaned in closer. He wanted to inspect his prize.
As he brought his face near, he expected the scent of sweat or musk. Instead, a fresh, fragrant feminine scent hit him. It was subtle, sweet, like wildflowers mixed with rain.
He took a deep inhale.
"Mmph..." Maya covered her face with her arm, dying of embarrassment. Her whole body felt weak, melted like butter. She couldn’t even lift a finger to stop him. She didn’t want to.
"Hey, Maya," Alex whispered, his breath ghosting over her most sensitive area. "Why do you smell so good down here?"
"...??"
Maya’s expression went blank. She looked like she had no idea what he was talking about.
"Most girls don’t smell this sweet," Alex murmured, his eyes glazed with lust. "It’s intoxicating."
’Well, I had nothing to compare to. It’s all I read on the internet.’
’Shit. I can’t stand it.’
Originally, Alex had planned to tease her more. He wanted to play with her, make her beg, break down her ego completely.
But seeing this throbbing, pink, inviting sight—and smelling that sweet scent—snapped his last thread of rationality. The sight of the bully reduced to a quivering mess was too much.
’I guess I’ll have to go in directly.’
I grabbed Maya’s ankles and lifted her legs high, pushing them back until her knees were almost touching her chest. With that, I adjusted my position, settling my hips between her open thighs, and prepared to bury my cock in her wet vagina.
In this position, her large breasts were squeezed against her own knees, jutting out to the sides and making her look even more obscene. The tough delinquent leader, who usually looked down on everyone, was completely exposed, opened up like a feast for the very victim she used to torment.
"Ugh... w-wait..."
I grabbed the head of my cock—my "monster"—and placed it against the entrance of Maya’s vagina. When I rubbed the broad, purple head lightly against her slick opening, coating it in her juices, Maya was startled and tried her best to squirm away.
"No... it won’t fit... it’s too big!"
But even with her struggle, she was powerless. I had her legs pinned, and the grass beneath her offered no traction.
"Just stay still, Maya," I sneered, leaning over her, letting my weight settle. "I know you want it too. You’re dripping wet. So why not let go this once and enjoy?"
"..."
I was teasing her, but I was a little surprised to see Maya’s resistance subside considerably. Was she really that horny, or had she realized that resistance was futile against my Strength stat?
’Well, whatever, it’s good that she’s compliant.’
Although I liked that fierce, angry look in her eyes, having sex like this was also not bad. Ignoring her whimpers, I looked down at the connection point.
’Her pussy is soaked. It’s ready.’
Nodding to myself, I placed the glans close to the entrance of the vaginal opening, aimed properly, and then slowly pushed forward using my waist.
Squelch.
"Hnggg...!"
Compared to the beginning, the resistance was less, but Maya, perhaps trying to prevent me from intruding into her precious place, instinctively clenched her muscles, trying to push my cock out.
However, she didn’t realize that such efforts only increased the stimulation I felt. The wrinkled, hot walls of her vagina pressed hard against my glans, hugging it tightly as I invaded her.
Then, halfway in, I felt a distinct, tight resistance on my dick. A barrier.
I paused, surprised.
’Is that... the hymen?’
I looked at her in genuine shock.
"You are a virgin?" I exclaimed. "The great delinquent Maya?"
Maya just looked away, her face burning crimson, biting her lip so hard it almost bled. She didn’t answer, and she didn’t resist anymore. The shame and the arousal were mixing into a cocktail that paralyzed her.
Well, I was in heat. The realization that I was her first only made my blood boil hotter.
I retracted my hips a little, pulling back almost to the entrance.
"Sorry, this might hurt," I whispered, not sounding sorry at all.
I thrust forward with force.
POP. SCHLICK.
"AGHHHH!"
She squealed in pain, her back arching off the grass, her toes curling violently.
A trace of bright red blood spilled from her vagina, mixing with the clear juices and running down her perineum.