Elion’s tongue continuously danced around Aria’s stiff nipple, teasing and tormenting it with every flick and twist.
As he sucked and pulled on it, her body arching off the bed in response, she couldn’t help but moan and writhe beneath his skilled ministrations.
"Ohhhhhh!"
The feeling of his mouth on her sensitive flesh was exquisite, driving her wild with pleasure.
Her hands clutched at the sheets, her body writhing and trembling under his touch.
Her nipple grew even harder in his mouth, aching with need as he shifted his attention from one breast to the other.
Each tug and pull sent shivers of delight rippling through her, and she whimpered, unable to contain her rising desire any longer.
Elion pulled away from Aria’s breasts with a soft pop, leaving behind reddened marks where his lips had been.
Her nipples stood out stiffly, glistening with his saliva, still aching from his attentions.
His tongue trailed down her sternum towards her navel.
"Mmmmmm!"
Aria’s breath hitched in anticipation, her body trembling with excitement.
When his tongue dipped into her belly button, she gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders.
"Haaaaa!"
Elion looked up at her, his eyes darkened with lust and a possessive gaze that made her heart flutter.
She gasped again, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
"Now I’m going to put it in, Aria," Elion said, his voice thick with desire as he reached for his cock.
He positioned himself at her entrance, the tip of his shaft brushing against her slick folds. Aria tensed, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through her veins.
"Un..." She nodded nervously, her breath hitching in anticipation. "I-I’m ready," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
Elion smiled down at her, his eyes filled with love and tenderness. "You’re beautiful," he murmured, before slowly pushing forward.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Aria cried out as he entered her, his massive cock stretching her open.
It was a tight fit, but the wetness of her arousal allowed him to slide in with relative ease.
But then...
Elion felt resistance, the barrier of her hymen pressing against him.
She’s a virgin...
His eyes flicked down to her face, seeing that she had been struggling in silence.
Aria’s eyes were closed, her brow creased in pain, and her lips clamped tightly together as she bit down on them.
Realising she was trying to be strong for him, Elion decided not to stop.
To pull away now would have been an insult to her courage.
With a steady hand, he pushed past the barrier, feeling her body give way beneath his.
"Nghhhh!"
Aria let out a tiny pained grunt, her fingers clenching around his shoulders.
But Elion continued pushing in, determined to claim every inch of her.
When he finally found himself buried to the hilt inside her, he released a shuddering groan.
"Your insides are so tight, Aria," he commented, his eyes closing as he relished the sensation. "They’re crushing me."
He paused, allowing her body to adjust before he began to move again.
As he opened his eyes, he found her desperately holding her tears back.
But they were already forming at the corners of her eyes, her expression a mix of pleasure and pain.
Moved by her strength, Elion cupped her face, his thumb brushing away the escaping tear.
"You’re amazing," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her gently. "I promise, it will only get better from here."
As Elion began to move, he pushed in and out of Aria’s body with slow, deliberate strokes.
The sheets beneath them seemed to grow damp and stained.
Elion’s gaze dropped to the spot where their bodies merged, and he noticed with a jolt of surprise that the sheets were stained with bits of red blood.
Aria whimped in pain with each thrust, her body tensing around him as he pushed deeper into her.
Damn, so tight!
But despite the discomfort, Elion couldn’t help but feel elated.
Her insides were hot and squishy, wrapping around his dick tightly, each thrust an effort for him.
It’s like her pussy is constantly trying to push me out.
The sensation was almost too much to bear, and Elion groaned, his body responding to the pleasure with a primal intensity.
"Damn," he muttered, his voice low and rough.
He was in heaven, his entire body responding to the sensations unfolding before him.
After five minutes of slow, deliberate thrusts, Aria spoke up, her voice trembling with emotion.
"Don’t hold back," she said, her grip on the sheets tightening as her elbows bent back. "I’m good now."
Elion nodded, his eyes glinting with desire.
With a loud, strong thrust, he held her waist and pushed in fast, his cock sliding deep into her slick folds.
"Nggghhhh!"
Aria moaned out loudly, her body arching off the bed at the sensation.
Elion groaned, his own pleasure building with every passing moment.
The pace of his thrusts increased, faster and faster until they were locked together in a rhythm that seemed almost primal.
"Ahhh!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Ahhhh!"
Aria moaned with each thrust, her cries syncing with the lewd pah-pah-pah sounds of their coupling.
To Elion, her insides were sleek, wet, warm, and tight, wrapping around him like a velvet glove.
And to Aria, she felt his cock reach very deep inside her, his tip reaching the entrance to her womb, hitting it with each thrust.
The feeling was overwhelming, and her stomach felt full and heavy with each passing moment.
Elion felt Aria’s walls tighten around him.
He knew she was close, so he increased the speed of his thrusts, the sound of his pounding growing louder and more insistent.
Pah! pah! pah! pah! pah!
Aria’s eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto Elion’s face as she let out a terrified cry.
"Something is coming! Ahhhhh!" she shouted, her moans turning into pleasured screams.