Chapter 845: Defloration*
"I… haah… I had told you to go slow, lord husband. Could... could you get any meaner than this?"
Kirin spoke in a dissatisfied tone. But there was also a hint of satisfaction and excitement hidden in it. Eren waved his hands before speaking up.
"Slow and fast are relative terms, my dear. And I know better than to listen to some of the suggestions that I know aren"t the right ones. And yes, I can always be meaner than before. Kekeke."
Kirin pouted at Eren"s response before disappearing from her position. The next thing Eren knew, he had his spatial awareness changed once again. He was lying on his back on the bed. Kirin had gotten on top of him.
Kirin kissed Eren fiercely this time. Her body wanted more from him. She traced his exposed chest and his deceptively muscular arms with her touch. She put her entire body weight on him, finding pleasure in putting pressure on him this way.
The half-elf bit Eren"s lips. For some reason, two horns made of cloud and fire-element mana had jutted out from her forehead. Her body was trying to express its real racial ident.i.ty through her elemental manifestation.
Eren smiled when he looked at the horns. He kept his appearance the same but allowed his two red Oni horns to grow from his forehead as well.
Kirin stopped kissing Eren when she felt something change about him. She lifted her face and looked at his two horns. The appearance of two horns put a smile on her face and she felt even more connected to him than before.
"You… you really know when to play a character, don"t you?"
Kirin whispered in Eren"s ear as she resumed her advances. The latter could detect her elevated mood in her voice and her actions. After exploring her exposed back, he grabbed her derriere.
He explored her b.u.t.t crack and traced the rim of her rear entrance with his finger. By putting his hand between them, he accessed her lady part from the front. Kirin spread her legs a bit further and allowed him to penetrate both of her entrances.
"I… I want it."
Kirin looked Eren in the eye and said as clearly as she could. The butcher smirked before adjusting himself. He grabbed her waist from either side before guiding her pelvis downwards.
Kirin felt Eren"s rod poking right at her wet hole. Her body s.h.i.+vered and her p.u.s.s.y walls contracted before expanding a bit. Her juices started dripping on Eren"s d.i.c.k even before it pierced the opening.
"It seems you are as ready as you could be."
Eren said in a deep voice and narrowed his eyes. He then allowed Kirin to lower her a.s.s slowly. In the next moment, he smirked and lifted his pelvis. He sent his d.i.c.k straight inside her wet hole, piercing it in one swift move. For some reason, he liked doing this to the uninitiated.
"Aaaaaah."
Kirin crashed on Eren"s chest as she felt herself getting deflowered. Her eyes were watering a bit as she processed the maiden pain of her life.
Eren caressed the back of Kirin"s head and did not move for a while. He lifted her face with both his hands and wiped the tears that were threatening to spill out of her eyes.
The butcher cupped her face and kissed Kirin"s forehead. After a moment of silence, he smiled at her. Kirin wanted to criticize his actions. But then decided otherwise. She was also relieved that it was over so quickly.
Eren didn"t wait for Kirin to speak. He felt her p.u.s.s.y"s response around his d.i.c.k and knew that the time was right. The pink petal box had been slowly adjusting to his d.i.c.k"s length and girth.
When the butcher started moving, blood began dripping from the v.a.g.i.n.al walls. It ran along the d.i.c.k"s length and coated his b.a.l.l.s before falling over the bed made of white clouds, painting it red.
Eren slowly started driving his d.i.c.k in and out. Kirin gripped his shoulders and dug her nails into his skin as she felt his rod defiling her. Even when he deployed his mana defense layer, it didn"t help. His blood also dripped out from his fresh wound and painted the clouds red. Blood for blood.
Eren smirked when he saw Kirin"s condition. She had closed her eyes tight, not aware of what she was doing.
Eren ignored his recent light injuries and focused on f.u.c.king his wife well. He started increasing his pace while tickling her c.l.i.t with his fingers.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
Kirin started feeling small quakes as Eren"s strokes slammed against her a.s.s. It jiggled and vibrated. The butcher also started slapping her buns from time to time as he excited her in various ways.
"Aaaaaah! Yesss…"
The half-elf started recovering from her state and opened her eyes. Eren"s comprehensive actions brought waves of pleasure back into her consciousness.
"Yessss… yesss… oooh… yesss!"
Kirin straightened her back and started riding Eren"s d.i.c.k vigorously. She also started responding to Eren"s strokes with her responsive actions. Her a.s.s jiggled and the sound of flesh meeting flesh intensified.
Eren grabbed Kirin"s t.i.tties as they started bouncing in front of his eyes with even more vigor. Her nipples were pinched as he pinched her b.o.o.bies firmly while pounding her downtown.
Slowly but surely, he started increasing his d.i.c.k"s girth and length. However, Kirin only found his actions welcoming as she returned his strokes by ramming her a.s.s over his d.i.c.k.
Eren smirked and decided to tweak the position. The lightning struck and Kirin found herself facing the other way. The butcher started slapping and squas.h.i.+ng the jiggling a.s.s as soon as it came into his view.
Kirin experienced a higher state of pleasure just when she thought it couldn"t get higher. She ran her fingers through her hair with one hand and pressed her b.o.o.bs with the other as she felt Eren"s rod redefining her p.u.s.s.y"s inner sanctum.
"Aaaaaah!"
,m Kirin and Eren reached their o.r.g.a.s.ms at the same time after a while. The butcher emptied his b.a.l.l.s deep inside her wet hole and felt his mind clear up. He also felt that Kirin"s spatial attainments had been copied by him in the process.
Eren"s hypothesis was right on the mark. His Sin Series Ability had advanced.
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