Warning: Contains +18 scenes. Read at your own risk
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Eric moved his lips away. He also pulled his hand away from her breast and stopped moving on her top.
Jane thought that this was the time for her to breathe out and think that everything is finished. But the next thing that happened made her eyes wide open.
Eric took her shirt off. He pulled down her brassiere and shoved his head onto her chest. The next thing she knows, he's already sucking her hardened pinkish n*pples.
Jane does not know where to incline her head. She felt ticklish from the top of her toes.
She roughly placed her hands on his head, then she pulled his brown hair through her fingers. But she didn't intend to pull him away. In fact, he's guiding him to suck more.
Jane heard from the other women about how men kiss women’s bre*st. She heard it's very stimulating. Of course, for a virgin like Jane, she did not get indulged in lewd conversation like this but only heard it by accident. She's someone who didn't imagine herself making out with someone. She only focused on her studies, So when her friends talk about their experience with their boyfriends, she always goes out.
'Why did I suddenly think of that?' Jane asked inwardly while in the middle of ecstasy.
In the back of her head, she already knows the answer. She’s thinking about the conversation she accidentally heard because she's experiencing it right now.
Every time Eric kissed the place around her n*pples with the tip of his tongue, her thighs were trembling in pleasure. There in her petals, she felt the dampness of her entrance.
From her stock knowledge, a woman’s private part becomes wet when she’s feeling lust. She didn't think too much of that because she has never been aroused by a man. She did feel giddy while watching some kissing scenes in romantic dramas. But because she is too innocent, Jane did not experience watching rated +18 movies, or read erotic novels, so she hasn’t wetted her p*nty yet. Well, it probably only happens before and after her period.
However tonight, while Eric was sucking her pe*k, there's a pool of juices coming out from her entrance. She felt itchy down there and weirdly, Jane suddenly thought of the hard bulge that was rubbing her leg just a moment ago.
'How would it feel if he rubbed it in my...?'
Jane stopped thinking at that point.
She harshly shook her head as if she's denying the lustful imagination she had just now.
When Eric lifted her eyes to see her, he thought Jane was only shaking her head because she’s feeling so delirious out of ecstasy. He did not know that she was trying her best to get rid of the temptation; the inner battle going inside her body.
Eric felt the intense pain of his sword again.
"Oh f*ck," Eric cursed while sucking her breast. From Jane’s bre*st, Eric travelled his hand towards her skirt.
Jane always wears pants. But tonight, he's so thankful she decided to wear a skirt. Even though it’s long, Eric still has a way to touch what he longed to feel on his hands. He wanted to check her, to know if she's feeling the same lust he's feeling.
Ericpulled his mouth from her right n*pple. Para siyang baby na lumayo panandalian para makahinga. And as if her right breast has no milk anymore, Matthew sucked the left pinkish n*pple that has no intention of subsiding.
"O-Oh my g-god," Jane gasped.
Beads of sweats formed on her forehead. She’s breathing so hard, as if she’s laboring a baby. By the time he’s giving her pleasure on her right chest, his stubborn hand succeeded in sneaking inside her skirt. It was not that hard to locate her sensitive region. When his finger reached her petal, Eric stopped moving.
Jane also had her eyes widened.
A playful smirk played on Eric’s lips before he rubbed her wet p*nty with his fingers.
"Ah no," she gasped, biting her lower lip. Jane tried to close her thighs to protect her pearl, but truthfully, she liked his touch.
She’s just embarrassed that Eric would find out that she’s lusting over him too, not knowing that this will turn him even more.
"P-Please," she begged. What was she begging for more? She didn’t know. She has no idea.
With a smirk on his lips, Eric leaned closer to her lips and gently kissed her lips.
When he pulled away, he whispered, "Please what? Why are you apologizing?"
"Hmmmmmm," Jillian groaned. She felt his hand opening her tightly closed thighs.
"What are you begging for?" he whispered in her ear, gently licking her earlobe.
Eric succeeded in opening her legs again. It wasn’t because he used force, but because Jane opened her legs naturally as Eric bit her ear.
"Ahhh~"
"So you're begging me to do this," Eric guessed. He placed his index finger on Jane’s wet entrance. As if he's cutting it into half, he's brushing his index finger in her p*ssy.
He did not stop rubbing her, even though there was still thin fabric separating his hand and Jane's entrance. This was enough to drive her crazy.
"Ahh! Ahhh!"
Her moans rang into his ears. It is like gasoline flaming his heart. Eric wanted to do well. To pleasure her until she forgets other men's names and only utters him.
"Don't deny it, you're soaking wet," he chuckled huskily.
"H-How..."
"Hmmm?"
Jane forced her eyes to open while catching her breath. Looking at Eric, she saw how lewd he is while he's rubbing her region with his finger.
"Why are you so good with...ugh... this? How did you learn... ahhhhh."
Eric stopped moving his hand.
This is it. He reached his limit.
Jane’s question is simple. But he felt so turned on even more.
"J-Jane," he groaned as his finger moved again. This time, he's pointing the index finger on her hole. He thrusted inside even though there was still fabric in the middle.
"Ahhh! Eric...."
"I'm sorry," he apologized, panting while removing the button on his pants. "Sorry. Sorry."
Then he continued poking her throbbing region before he heard her scream.
"Ahhh!"
Jane’s legs quivered. After screaming, she felt so weak as she closed her eyes.
'Did she cum just now?' Eric growled inwardly.
With her skirt lifted upward, Jane kept lying down on the bed while catching her breath. When Eric sat up, he could clearly see his hand inside her skirt. It is very impossible for her er*ction to calm down. He’s been enduring for quite a long time, until his sword twitched inside his pants.
Quickly, he pulled his pants down. He groaned when his long shaft was set freely from it.
Jane’s eyes were closed, while in the dream of seeing the white image she saw the first time she cummed. So, she didn’t see that there would be more of this. Jane didn't see Eric’s long and thick manh**d that was about to wreck her inside.
It was angry, there were veins hissing on it like snakes.
"Jane," he called her.
Finally, Jane opened her eyes. When she opened them, she just found out that Eric was already positioning himself in the middle of her thighs.
"W-Wait a minute..." Jane was about to protest.
But due to his drunkenness, her voice did not reach Eric.
Wasn't it because he's really drunk under the influence of alcohol? Or he was drunk under her seduction?
He pointed the head of his sword in her entrance. Although she was wearing her p*nty, just feeling the head of her d*ck sent her to somewhere else.
Eric rubbed the head of his manho*d onto her throbbing clothed entrance.
"Ahhhhh," Jane moaned.
"Hmmmm ugh," Eric groaned.
Jane already felt so good before and contented. But because of Eric, she felt another urge. She wanted to feel him inside her. Not only his finger but all of him.
‘It would be painful, right?’ Jane had these thoughts because she saw how big Eric was. But even so, she’s determined to cure her urges. In the end, she thought it would be okay to just blame the alcohol again.
"E-Eric. Please...please..." She begged.
Jane moved her waist downward, pushing her aching and wet entrance to the tip of Eric’s d*ck.
If there’s someone who really wanted to put it inside her tightness, then it was definitely Eric.
However, he was concerned. He was worried if Jane did not know how big his d*ck is, and she would be in extreme pain. But he can't say to her that he's too huge, because Jane might change her might. So instead, he's trying his best to make her all wet before the penetration.
He heard that it will be easier to enter a woman when she’s wet enough.
Thus, Eric intended to help both of them by rubbing the head of his d*ck on her entrance. However, as he rubbed his swords, Jane kept on moving up and down, as if she couldn’t wait anymore. Eric was tempted to skip the other steps.
"Sh*t," he groaned. "Sorry," he apologized once again.
His right hand held his hard sh*ft while his left hand slid Jane’s underwear on the side. He positioned his tip on her h*le. Firmly biting his lower lip, he slowly pushes its end on her hole.
Yes. It was just a tip. Yet, Jane felt the pain and shouted, “Ahhh! W-Wait…! It’s so…!”
Jane moved her waist against him. She was about to move away but Eric grabbed her waist and pulled her back.
Without any time to resist, Eric put the tip of his sh*ft on her h*le again.
"O-Oh m-my g-gosh, E-Eric, why… Argh… Why are you so…” Jane winced in great pain.
Withal, she was not the only one who’s having a difficult time. Even Eric found it hard to enter her because she was so tight. He felt as if she’s strangling him and sucking him inside.
"Ugh... J-Jane... You are so... t-ti..."
He thought that maybe he failed to stimulate her and she’s not wet enough, that's why he couldn’t go in full. But no, that's not the case. He was only too huge!
"Pull it out! Pull it out!" Jane shouted, begging. She even hit Eric arms and hands which were holding her waist. She wriggled her legs, thinking it would help to flee from his grips. However, Eric was determined.
He won't let her escape from him. He won't.
From Jane’s waist, Eric lowered his hand and touched her quivering v*gina. Using his thumb, he massaged her clir*t*ris.
"Ahh, ahhh, ahhh," Jane moaned. She tightened him around her and made him groan.
"D-Dont... f*ck don't do it..." Eric complained.
As her punishment for tightening him, Eric pushed his waist. Almost ¼ of his sh*ft entered her.
"Ahhh!" She screamed.
Tears welled up in the corner of Jane’s eyes. She clenched her hands around the bed sheet, not knowing where to incline her head to ease the pain. She even thought that once Eric pushed his whole sh*ft inside her, she might die.
She felt as if her limbs were torn into pieces.
Sobs after sobs.
Jane cried so hard.
But soon, her mouth was covered with something warm. It was Eric’s lips. He kissed her while slowly moving his sh*ft inwardly.
Oddly, the pain is decreasing. It did not fade, but Jane thought she could accept him in a whole.
"Hmmmm," Jane cried while kissing him.
Her tears kept on falling every time Eric thrusted inwardly.
Jane looked at the ceiling with her blurry eyes. Her hands wrapped around his back, as she hopelessly clung onto him.
When Eric pulled his lips from her mouthi, he leaned down and whispered something in her ear.
"..."
Three words. It was three words that clouded Jane’s mind into a mess, before Eric dug deeper into her.
Warning: Contains +18 scenes. Read at your own risk--------------------- ------------At last, Eric entered his sh*ft inside Jane’s tightness. But he restrained himself after seeing Jane’s reaction.Her mouth was wide open. He thought that Jane just stopped breathing right now.Eric was so worried if Jane would die from this. He observed her once more and figured out that she’s still alive. Jane just stopped breathing for the moment because of the pain.Catching her delirious breaths, Jane clung onto him. Her legs were shaking as she endured the pain which was throbbing in her center. It felt as if there was a huge sword which pierced her into two. Well, anyone who would be with Eric on the same bed will experience the same thing."Heeeuh, heeuh," Jane sobbed with a mix of moaning."Arggh,” Eric moaned, and he felt he’s going insane.The cave he entered is like a tight cave. He felt like his sword was being strangled by warm and soft meat, but he loves it.He really wanted to move ab
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