A warm smile spread across my face as I heard her confession.
Pulling back slightly, I looked into her eyes, seeing the sincerity and vulnerability reflected there. I cupped her cheek gently, my thumb brushing away a stray tear that had escaped.
My heart started pounding. Whether it was my own emotion or the lingering feelings of the original, I didn’t care anymore.
She was too beautiful to resist, but this wasn’t just desire. I had to go through with it — for my sake, and for the original’s.
"Alice," I whispered, my voice soft and filled with emotion. "Hearing you say that means more to me than you can imagine. You have no idea how happy you make me."
Her lips trembled as she smiled, tears still clinging to her lashes.
"I’m happy too," she whispered. "But sometimes, it scares me—how much I still care about you. After everything that happened, I thought I’d moved on. I guess I was wrong. I was just waiting."
"Thank you for waiting for me," I whispered on her cute little ears.
As I leaned in, my lips softly touched hers, and a spark ignited between us. My hand gently explored her body, finding its way to her wet slit. Her breathing got deeper as my fingers traced the sensitive muscles inside, feeling the increasing wetness and the swelling that made her clitoris more visible.
I took my time, teasing her gently, circling her clitoris with my fingertips. Her moans vibrated against my lips as our tongues danced together, exploring every corner of each other’s mouths.
The taste of her, the sound of her pleasure, and the feel of her inner flesh responding to my fingers made the moment even more intense. I could feel her heart racing, matching the rhythm of my own, as we lost ourselves in our carnal desires.
As her body shuddered with pleasure, I carefully lifted her, carrying her to the bed.
Gently, I laid her down, her eyes still locked on mine. I could see the trust and love reflected in her gaze. Slowly, I opened her now drenched legs.
"Look, this is the proof of how much I like you."
I began to stroke my junior. Well calling it "junior" would be an understatement, as I was pretty sure this thing could be considered a "veteran senior" just in terms of size.
The length and girth that reached an impressive solid state would make even the most professional porn star doubt their career.
"W...Wait..." she stammered, as if she had just been poured with cold water.
"I don’t think that would fit," she shook her head. "No, I’m sure that will break me. My stomach is not even that long."
I could see the conflict in her eyes, the battle between her desire to be one with me and her fear, and it only served to heighten my own arousal.
The sight of her, so vulnerable and uncertain, made me want to claim her, to make her mine in every way possible.
"Trust me . It will only hurt at first. After that, you will feel really good." As I spoke, I traced the tip of my manhood along her drenched opening.
"I will not put it in if you don’t give me the command," I teased her, continuing to please her but only using the tip. This lasted for over a minute, and she looked really cute, seeing her slit sucking my manhood little by little , but I would pull down in the last second, making her lose momentum.
"P...Please put it inside me," She gave in to temptation.
"Beg me more,"
She averted her eyes before replying "I want it inside me. Please, I can’t take it anymore—"
"Ahhhh!"
Her words were cut off as I thrust my whole base at once, filling her completely. She arched her back, and love juices mingled with the blood from her torn hymen.
Instead of stopping, I continued to thrust my hips, feeling her inside stretch and accommodate me with each movement.
She stifled her cries by biting into her forearm, her teeth sinking into her soft skin, leaving marks of her struggle and submission.
"You’re so tight, Alice," I gasped, my voice filled with triumph. "I can’t believe you gave me your virginity."
"I... I wanted it to be you," she started tearing up. "Even after everything, a part of me always hoped that it would be you."
Such an honest and sweet reply made me more rock hard. I bent her legs back until her knees were pressed against her chest, fully exposing her to me. This position allowed me to see every inch of her, her jiggly melons and the bloody evidence of her lost innocence.
Then, without waiting for any reply, I pressed my body against hers, feeling the heat and wetness of her against my throbbing manhood. I could feel her inner muscles clenching around me.
"How is it? How does it feel now that we are one?"
She opened her eyes and forced a reply between her moans. "It hurts, but it also feels so good. I didn’t know that s*x could make me this happy.. or maybe it was because I’m doing it with you.:
Her words made it impossible to control myself any longer. I captured her lips, my tongue exploring her mouth with an intensity that matched my hips.
Her moans vibrated against my lips, each breathless word sending a jolt of pleasure through me.
"It’s so big " she gasped. "I feel weird, my stomach... It’s tingling."
"That’s because I’m hitting your deepest part. Can you feel it? Can you feel how much I want you?"
"Y-yes!" she cried out "I can feel it. It’s so intense!"
"Alice," I bit her lower lips "You drive me wild. I can’t get enough of you."
Her response was a whimper, a mix of pleasure and submission. "I’m all yours."
With a final, deep thrust, I ground against her clitoris. Her orgasm hit her first, making her squirm and twitch uncontrollably.
"I’m also at my limit!" I came with a roar, my c*ck filling her fertile chamber with sticky liquid.
I rested her sweat covered body. Even after everything, her natural aroma was irresistible, tempting me to lick her armpits.
Lost in her own world, she muttered softly, "Young master... I’m glad you were my first."
I hug her, gently caressing her hair until her thoughts cleared and her breathing steadied. And when her eyes met mine with renewed fire, our passionate night resumed.