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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Xrecker
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The vaginal opening, parted by her fingers, revealed the soft, pink flesh that had never before known invasion.
The entrance was already slick with her arousal fluids, so there was no need for any lubricant.
I brought the tip of my cock to her entrance.
This was the first time we had been in this position.
I looked into Camilla’s blue eyes, seeking permission, and she nodded, her expression tense.
A sign of consent.
As she wished, I slowly pushed forward.
Squeeze!
“…”
I had only just entered her.
There was still a long way to go, yet her pussy was already incredibly tight, squeezing me from all sides.
I had never experienced anything like it.
It was more than just a tight pussy; it was a body born to please men.
I almost came prematurely, but I managed to hold back with superhuman self-control and pushed deeper.
About a third of the way in, I felt a thin membrane: her hymen.
The reality of the situation finally sank in.
I was deflowering a succubus.
I had used up all my luck for this one moment.
A succubus who had reached adulthood with her hymen intact was as rare as a black-tailed white mongoose.
I squeezed Camilla’s trembling hand.
The first time was always difficult.
Dorothea and Ozma had both experienced it. Now it was Camilla’s turn.
Rip
A tearing sound as my cock fully entered her.
“Ugh!”
Camilla’s usually impassive face contorted in pain.
As a man, I couldn’t know the extent of the pain of losing one’s virginity.
From what I had heard, it varied from woman to woman, but most experienced considerable pain.
I remained still, my cock buried deep inside her.
The trembling in Camilla’s hands gradually subsided.
“…Hold me.”
Camilla, lying beneath me, spread her arms.
I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her up.
We transitioned from missionary to a seated position, facing each other.
She looked at me, her eyes still glistening with tears, and kissed me.
Slurp, suck, smooch, kiss
She kissed me passionately, as if to forget the pain.
After about five minutes of holding each other,
“Hnngh…”
The pain seemed to have subsided. Camilla moaned and began to move her hips.
Squish, squish
A wet, squelching sound as my cock moved inside her.
The room, once quiet, was now filled with the lewd sounds of our lovemaking.
Camilla, her hands on my chest, looked at me with feverish eyes.
“How does it feel? Inside me?”
I was surprised by her bold question. I gripped her waist and replied,
“It feels good.”
“…That’s not enough.”
She pushed me back.
I complied, and Camilla, now on top of me, boldly let her hair down.
Swoosh!
Her long, silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
It looked like molten silver.
A pair of bat-like wings sprouted from her back.
Camilla, her long hair, tail, and wings silhouetted against the moonlight, looked down at me with seductive eyes. She was the very image of a succubus.
“Tonight, I’ll drain you of all your desire.”
While I enjoyed her usual stoic demeanor, this seductive side of her was also quite appealing.
“…Be gentle.”
I said, my body limp. Camilla licked her lips and began to move her hips in earnest.
Squeeze, squeeze
She pressed herself against me, moving back and forth.
The pressure against my cock was intense, the pleasure sending shivers down my spine.
Camilla closed her eyes, savoring the sensation.
When she had grown accustomed to the rhythm, she changed her movements.
She supported herself with her hands and began to rotate her hips, grinding against me.
“Ooh!”
The walls of her vagina moved, stimulating my cock from all sides.
While she had only learned these techniques in theory, she performed them with a natural ease, as if she had been born to do this.
She then returned to a more conventional riding position and began to bounce on my cock.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Her ass slapped against my thighs, creating a lewd sound.
Camilla, fully aroused, was gushing with her fluids.
Whenever the tip of my cock brushed against her sensitive spot, she would bite her lip and caress my chest.
I felt myself getting close.
“I’m going to cum.”
I said, and Camilla, leaning in, kissed me passionately while increasing the pace of her movements.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
My senses were overwhelmed by her.
Her fiery eyes, her intoxicating scent, the feel of her soft skin, the sweet taste of her saliva.
She pulled back slightly and whispered,
“Fill my womb with your seed.”
I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Even though I had already come once, a thick, jelly-like fluid filled Camilla’s virgin pussy.
Her white body trembled with ecstasy.
After a long orgasm, Camilla, her hair slick with sweat, sat up and caressed her stomach.
“I can feel it inside me. The seed of life, swimming and squirming.”
She looked like a saint.
If the situation had been different, I would have savored the moment.
But Camilla’s pussy was still greedily milking me.
After squeezing out every last drop, she slowly turned around and presented her ass to me.
“Now, you can do whatever you want.”
She wiggled her ass, a blatant invitation. No man could resist such a temptation.
Slap!
“Ahhn♥”
I grabbed her waist and thrust into her.
The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room.
We had returned to our most primal state, mating like beasts.
Camilla, on all fours, screamed in pleasure with each deep thrust.
She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being taken from behind, a sensation she couldn’t experience in missionary or cowgirl.
I felt like a conqueror, reveling in her body.
The lust I had suppressed since we first met was now unleashed.
I panted like a dog in heat, thrusting relentlessly. I soon felt myself getting close again.
I grabbed her full breasts and increased my pace.
Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!
Her arousal fluids, now mixed with a white foam, soaked my thighs.
Camilla, despite it being her first time, was incredibly responsive, lost in a world of pleasure.
I bit her heart-shaped tail, which was swaying in front of me.
At that moment,
“Hnnnnnnnngh♥♥♥”
Squirt! Pfft! Squirt!
A torrent of her fluids, far greater than before, gushed from her.
Her limbs trembled. She had reached her climax.
But I still had one more round left in me. I continued my assault mercilessly.
“W-Wait! Master Kaldrash!”
Camilla, still reeling from her orgasm, tried to speak, but I was too aroused to listen.
And then—
BAM!!
“Agh!”
As the tip of my cock struck her most sensitive spot, her pussy clenched tightly.
I came without holding back.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
A seemingly endless stream of semen.
This was my third time, yet the volume hadn’t decreased.
It was likely due to the effects of the succubus’s fluids, but that didn’t matter now.
All that mattered was this moment of endless bliss.
“Phew…”
I pulled my cock from Camilla’s trembling pussy, and my semen, mixed with her fluids, trickled out.
It was always a beautiful sight.
I presented my cock, still slick with their fluids, to Camilla, who had collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.
Despite the fact that it was also covered in her own virgin blood, she took it into her mouth without hesitation.
Her technique, even in her exhausted state, was flawless. She cleaned my cock with her tongue, then, opening her mouth, showed me that she had swallowed every last drop.
The curly pubic hairs clinging to her lips were incredibly arousing.
She didn’t seem to notice.
Gulp
Camilla, having shown off her clean mouth, looked down at my cock, her eyes still glazed with lust, and began stroking it.
“More?”
She nodded, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“Of course. It’s still a long time until dawn.”
For the first time, I felt a flicker of fear.
“…Be gentle.”
That night, she drained me a total of eight times.
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