7. Honestly, passionately (Part 4)

With Alexander kneeling, his fingers brushed the moist folds of her intimate place.

“It’s so wet.”

His fingers skimmed her p*ssy. As he said, she was already thoroughly soaked, allowing his long fingers to move freely. Her own ar*usal, not his saliva, was trickling down, making her skin glisten. Seeing this, Alexander’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. Another gush of fl*id escaped her opening, eager for his touch. Her thighs trembled, her breath growing ragged.

Even in this situation, his touch easily ignited her ar*usal.

“Alexan…der.”

His hand was faster than she could say his name, his fingers finding her cl*t first.

The little bundle of nerves that was usually inconspicuous was now swollen and throbbing with heat. His thumb pressed down on it firmly. It was an exceptionally sensitive spot, and Eirin’s body reacted strongly to his ministrations. The trembling caresses sent shudders coursing through her. Her legs shook, and she had to brace herself against the wall to keep from collapsing.

“Aah!”

This sensation was completely different from anything she’d felt before. As he persistently rubbed her cl*toris, he murmured in a deep, guttural voice.

“Getting so excited from my touch.”

“Mmmmm.”

“Do you think you could feel this way at another man’s touch?”

Ridiculous.

Eirin shook her head at his question. The mere thought of being touched by someone else was not pleasurable, but repulsive. She hadn’t experienced it, but she could easily imagine it.

Alexander, it’s because it’s you.

That’s why I’m so ar*used and inflamed.

Alexander, because it’s you.

“No, that’s impossible, ugh.”

Every time his finger pressed down on her cl*toris, more fl*id gushed out from inside her. The delicate pink folds had flushed a deep red from the rush of blood. The w*tness trickling down her thighs had soaked her calves.

Eirin’s responsiveness made Alexander growl.

“But why, why on earth?”

“Nngh, ah.”

“Haa.”

He exhaled a hot breath and brought his face closer to her s*x.

Spreading her plump thighs further, his face was buried in her. Soon, a hot, moist, and soft sensation enveloped her sensitive flesh. His tongue was tasting her.

“Nngh…”

She bit down on her lip to hold back the cry. His lips closed around her swollen cl*toris, suckling it gently.

Tilting her head back, her pale neck was exposed.

“Ah.”

Sparks flashed before her eyes. This shouldn’t be happening. But the fact that they were in the bright study had faded far from her mind. She could think of nothing else. She had forgotten everything.

He began greedily lapping at her nether region. His nose was buried in her curls, the scent of her ar*usal tickling his senses, but the pl*asure before him was his sole focus now. As his nose firmly pressed against her cl*toris, his lips suckled her tender folds.

“Aah, ah.”

Her soft flesh was being kneaded and worshipped. Eirin trembled from the intense pl*asure that threatened to buckle her knees.

Slurp, slurp.

The mixture of his saliva and her own juices produced lewd sounds.

“Haah…”

Unable to cry out, she could only pant heavily. In that moment, something firm and resilient suddenly thrust into her opening. Eirin’s eyes went wide.

He was probing her with his tongue, tasting every inch inside.

Last time, he hadn’t gone this far.

“Aaah, nngh…”

Her voice grew louder. As her nerves felt like they were about to snap, her thighs quivered uncontrollably. She couldn’t stop. Instead of pushing him away, she clung to his clothes to keep from collapsing, panting heavily. The fact that they shouldn’t be doing this made it even more thrilling.

“Huh…”

His tongue, exploring inside her, moved more roughly. His nose teased her soft flesh, heightening her sharp pl*asure. Faster, slower, his tongue swirled inside her. It felt like she was riding a wave, soaring high and then crashing down.

“No, no… It’s… too much…”

Just as her vision turned white, a wave of pleasure crashed through her from head to toe. Her inner walls quivered, and fl*id gushed out from deep within.

“Hah…”

She cl*maxed.

Her insides quivered with a convulsive tremor. Eirin’s half-parted lips filled with saliva as she panted heavily.

“Hah, hah.”

As she tried to catch her breath, limp against the wall, he stood up and enveloped her in his arms. At first, his fingers gently traced the exposed line of her back before slowly cupping her br*ast. Her br*asts swelled almost to bursting in his large hands.

“Eirin.”

She composed her disheveled expression and looked up at him with a lifted chin. Alexander gazed down at her with a furrowed brow.

He covered her lips with a faintly smiling mouth. His movement was gentle, unlike the earlier rough kiss. His tongue slipped in softly, teasing her nerves.

“Mmm…”

Their mingled saliva clung together. She twisted her body, trying to resist the tantalizing sensation, but ultimately succumbed to the tingling shivers. She lifted her hand to embrace his solid back, feeling the taut muscles beneath his clothes. The hardness of his well-trained body contrasted starkly with her own soft flesh, heating her up further. She rubbed her tender, white br*asts against his chest.

Sucking sounds, wet and eager.

His lips sucked in Eirin’s tongue. Tasting her like a delicacy, then reluctantly pulled away.

She looked at him, breathing heavily, while he ran a hand through his disheveled hair and whispered.

“Accept me, Eirin.”

He wedged himself between her legs. Concerned that her arousal might stain his clothes, she tried to pull back, but he moved closer again.

“Say you want me.”

His voice was a tender whisper. He pressed his clothed erect*on against her ar*used v*lva, the rough seam of his pants rubbing against her delicate flesh, stoking her pleasure.

“Say there’s no one else but me.”

The sensation sent waves of pleasure through her. She parted her lips and whispered.

“No one but you.”

Her breath escaped in a sigh.

“There is no one but you.”

Alexander unfastened his trousers with one hand. His hurried movements caused his hand to slip again and again.

“Spread your legs.”

Through the open gap, a glimpse of his defined abs could be seen. Yearning to touch the hard, stone-like area, Eirin slowly moved her limp arms.

“I’ll try to make it as painless as possible.”

Eirin swallowed her saliva. She had heard that the first time is painful, from novels and books. But… she truly wanted him. Marriage, etiquette, those things didn’t matter at all. Everything had become scattered in her mind.

She wanted him. And the fact that Alexander wanted her as well was enough.

As Eirin spread her legs at his request, his hand gently grasped her knees, then slowly caressed up her inner thighs.

His fingers parted the folds and pressed in. The area, already sensitive from its previous peak, welcomed Alexander.

“It’ll be okay.”

He whispered, spreading her flesh and rubbing the thick, hard length against her opening.

“It’ll all be okay. Just let me in.”

His sweet voice made her heart ache.

“Let me in, Eirin.”

There was no need for permission. Eirin’s body and mind already belonged to him.

Eirin nodded her head, and his length pushed into her small opening. The tightly contracted hole stretched to its limit to accommodate him.

“Nngh…”

It hurt.

While her inner depths, already having reached a deep cl*max, were eagerly awaiting his intrusion, the pain of something tearing was still there, as she had never before accepted a man’s member.

The thick m*mber stretched her opening taut. She couldn’t suppress the moan that escaped through her clenched teeth.

“Hah!”

The narrow walls gave way, and his c*ck buried itself deep inside. Eirin shuddered as she took in the fullness of his presence. With each thrust, her voluptuous br*asts swayed back and forth, dazzling Alexander’s eyes.

With his length fully sheathed, Eirin wrapped her legs around his waist and panted heavily. Digging her nails into his shoulders, she gasped for air, and Alexander whispered.

“Does it hurt?”

She could only answer with ragged breaths. He brushed her sweat-dampened hair aside, his eyes filled with concern. Eirin took a deep breath.

“Mm…”

Her insides, initially tensed from the tightness, began to relax and adjust to him. The pain that had filled her at first gradually gave way to an indescribable sensation, something more profound and stirring.

When Alexander teased her cl*toris with his fingertips, sharp waves of pleasure shook her brain. But now, as he filled her, the sensation was different. The immense pressure felt like a turbulent wave crashing inside her.

Alexander remained still, his body buried to the hilt, only gently caressing Eirin’s face. At times, he seemed to be gritting his teeth, restraining something.

Sensing his worry, Eirin whispered.

“I’m okay, Alexander.”

It was a lie if she said it didn’t hurt, but she knew this was not the end.

Even if it hurt more, she wanted to see it through to the end. She wanted to accept all of Alexander. She had thought he would readily agree to call off the engagement when she brought it up, but he had reacted with anger and desired her so…

Maybe he does have feelings for me…

She allowed herself that naïve hope. Even if it was a delusion, she didn’t mind. If this was the last chance, she wanted to see it through. It might be the only opportunity she would ever get.

“I’m okay, Alexander. I really am.”

As she whispered, Alexander began to move his hips slowly. His size and hardness were even more intense felt from the inside than seen.

“Mmh.”