Chapter 4

“Ah, ah, it’s too, ah!”

Big.

She couldn’t say it, but tears welled in Eileen’s eyes and rolled down her delicate cheeks. Leios shifted his lips, kissing the tracks of her tears.

“Not even halfway in yet.”

“Hngh, that can’t be…”

Feeling so full already, yet hearing he wasn’t even halfway in made Eileen’s eyes tremble. The burning ache below, like being pressed against hot iron, and knowing there was more to come, filled her with sudden fear.

“Ha. I’ll help so it won’t hurt, just hold on a little… mmh.”

But Leios couldn’t stop here. He’d tasted the sweet fruit, and couldn’t let it go with just a touch.

Leios paused his hips, then gently pressed her sensitive bud with his finger. The tip, already swollen from his touch, quickly heated up again as if remembering its master.

“Ah, mmh, Leios…”

“It may hurt for a while, Eileen.”

As he kissed her sacred body, tiny red marks appeared wherever his mouth traveled. Sometimes he sucked hard, sometimes soothed with his tongue, and Eileen felt the heavy pain gradually fade, looking at him with a dazed face.

“Mmh…”

“But if we stay like this, it’ll just keep hurting.”

“Leios, mmh, I…”

Unable to suppress the mix of pain and pleasure, Eileen whimpered, and Leios took the chance to push himself fully to the end of her womb.

“Ah…! Ah!”

“Ha, d*mn, it feels like I’ll break.”

The pain made Eileen instinctively tense her waist and hips, and his desire felt as if it might really snap from the pressure. He wanted to spill his messy seed inside her right away.

Watching the white essence drip from Eileen’s entrance, Leios felt he could abandon all the pride he’d built as a noble.

“Ah, ah, please, slowly.”

“If I go slowly, you’ll never be satisfied.”

Didn’t she say she wanted her first night to be like those novels she read?

Leios was simply a faithful knight fulfilling her request. Of course, he noticed the sharp scent of blood mixed in as something pierced inside, but that was what the Princess wanted.

She said she didn’t want her first night with a stranger, a prince from a foreign land.

“Ah, ah! Leios, it hurts so much… you’re too big.”

Eileen, as if unable to bear it, put a hand on her belly and looked up at him with teary eyes. Her beautiful belly was swollen, showing clearly where he had entered.

The Princess surely had the talent to drive people mad. Who could see her like this and not feel the urge to conquer?

With a sly smile, Leios took her hand and guided it downward.

“If it hurts, touch here like this.”

“…Mmh, that’s…!”

“You did it well by yourself before, didn’t you?”

He’d caught her pleasuring herself, but pressing her own bud in front of him was another matter.

As Eileen hesitated, Leios rolled his hips and pressed deeply. He wanted to mark her inside, to be her first man.

“Try touching gently, it’ll help a lot.”

Leios’s feigned kindness finally moved Eileen’s heart. Watching her awkwardly touch herself made him feel he might spill his seed at any moment.

“Mmh, Leios, mmh.”

Thr*st, thr*st-thr*st. Leios purposely matched his rhythm to hers, pulling out and pushing in deeply, and Eileen’s hand, pressing her bud, started to circle and stimulate herself in time.

Her entrance had never been dry, but now, transparent essence flowed enough for him to enter smoothly again, showing her pain was turning to pleasure.

“Ah, ah, mmh! Leios! Please.”

“Ha, it feels so good, Eileen.”

‘My Eileen.’

He shuddered at the sensation of her soft, lively flesh tightly wrapping around him. His hips moved fiercely, like a wild beast mating, and Eileen’s slender body shook with his movements. His rough hand squeezed her bouncing br*asts, and Eileen’s m*ans, mixed with nasal sounds, poured from her lips.

“Mmh! Ah, Leios, it’s… ah, too fast!”

“Your body likes it so much, why say that?”

He instinctively knew she wasn’t refusing him out of pain anymore. Her walls squeezed more skillfully than before, and every thr*st sent her essence splashing onto his thighs and groin.

After repeating the same angle a few times, he shifted slightly, and the rough spot inside scraped against his tip. Eileen screamed and gripped the sheets as if tearing them.

“Ah, ah! I, mmh!”

He was sure he’d hit the spot she’d touched before. Striking it again and again, he kissed her slender neck, and Eileen finally burst into tears.

“It’s strange, mmh, this feels strange.”

“You’re beautiful, Eileen. So beautiful.”

“Ah, mmh! Leios, I…”

She really felt like her body and mind were changing. Did all lovers in the world live in such pleasure? Eileen blinked at Leios from within his strong embrace.

“Kiss me, mmh, Leios.”

In the end, she realized he was the only one she wanted to hold onto. At her cute request, Leios brought his hot breath to her and hungrily licked her flushed lips. Someday she’d have to give her body to someone else, but today, she was his.

“Ah, mmh…”

“Ha, Eileen, Eileen…”

The two moved as one, their rhythm pounding together. As their cl*max built, Leios’s movements grew rougher and faster than ever. His desire slammed against her, their bodies pressed so close it almost hurt.

“Ah…! Leios!”

“Ah, ha, d*mn.”

Finally, with a deep thr*st to the very end of her womb, his desire released. Eileen instinctively knew this was the end as she felt the hard length pressing into her belly and something pulsing inside.

“Haa…”

Maybe now she could rest.

Everything felt numb. Her neck and chest, which Leios had kissed and sucked, her waist, her legs wrapped around him, and even her entrance, as if something might spill out.

But Leios didn’t let her go.

“Kyaa! Leios, put me down!”

Suddenly, Leios lifted her up. Even then, Eileen’s body still held his desire inside.

Leios carried her to the large mirror in her bedroom.

“…Ah, Leios.”

“Look at that.”

Supporting her with his strong arms, Leios finally lifted her in the air, legs spread wide, facing the mirror. His still-hard desire slipped from her, and thick, white fl*id mixed with bright red blood trickled out.

“Put me down.”

“That’s s*men. The seed that went inside you, Princess.”

“…Seed?”

“When that fills up inside…”

Leios gently stroked her soft belly.

“A child is made.”

“…Then I…”

A child! Surely she wouldn’t get pregnant from just this night, right? Eileen couldn’t hide her anxious gaze as she stared at her reflection.

For the first time, she saw her entrance clearly—it was slightly open, showing a definite hole, and looked red and swollen. The sight of her essence dripping down her thigh was more sensual than anything.

“Today, I’ll make sure you don’t get pregnant.”

“Then…”

“But remember this, Princess. I was the first to tame this place.”

At Leios’s solemn words, Eileen inadvertently met his gaze in the mirror. His tousled black hair, golden eyes revealed below, looked gentle but somehow sorrowful, so Eileen quietly nodded.