Until just a while ago…
No, it was unimaginable until this morning.
Feel this way for someone
Also, accepting that person's things into oneself.
'Really… You're doing it.'
It was so impulsive.
Looking back at the process, you can see that it was sudden.
And work that does not require proper understanding is not guaranteed in the future.
Perhaps there is a possibility that what happened now will come as a regret in the future.
– Pounding, pounding.
Even so, at this moment, she could feel her heart beating.
Even though I realized that I had stopped breathing at some point…
Actions she would never have made if this moment were trivialized, so naturally.
'… Come in.'
The tip of the big thing rubs against his own wet cracks.
A subtle sensation that arises when flesh touches flesh.
The leaked liquid makes the movement smooth as if it were a lubricant, and the more it does, the more the feeling of tickling comes to the whole body as a chill.
'Seriously, come in…'
The moment the inner vaginal wall gripped as if trying to block the mass of flesh that had squeezed in from the entrance.
Even so, it has stopped moving little by little in one spot.
The feeling of being touched by something.
Ymir vaguely guessed what it was.
'It's reached.'
A mucous membrane, or fibrous tissue, on the inside of the vagina.
According to what I saw in the book, it is blocked at birth, gradually released as it grows, and in the end only traces remain.
As long as it is not physically damaged, to prove that nothing goes inside it…
As a result, people in the world gave it the title of proof of purity to what was merely a piece of flesh.
-Pig, right!
It is about to disappear at this moment.
I didn't put much effort into protecting it, but in the vagueness I felt at this moment, what I would call regret began to come in.
'Live.'
Maybe it was too hasty.
Maybe in a better situation, wouldn't it be something that could have been done with proper determination?
'Gone, throw away…'
The present, realizing the importance of the beginning.
She couldn't help but fear what the loss of what existed would affect her.
– Pudeuk.
But the moment it was too late to turn back.
"Ah, haha… !"
The moment when his genitals were rooted to the root.
Realizing that something had touched the end of her vagina, a heavy breath escaped from her mouth.
'I got it, I got it.'
Blurred vision in agony.
As the more shocking fact regained a sense of reality, his trembling eyes were directed between his legs.
'Really, to the end…'
The vaginal walls wrapped around the thick root as if biting it off. Something drips down through a tiny gap on the outside.
Red drops of blood that were too dark and vivid to be love juice. The bloodstains from the torn flesh showed that the realization at this moment was not an illusion.
'I really did it.'
The youngest archmage, Ymir.
Her chastity, which was an object of longing for many men and an object of envy for women.
At this moment, it was sunk by a man's hand.
"Breathe."
But that shock is only the beginning after all.
"Please breathe slowly."
The whispers with such a meaning gradually began to calm her confused mind.
"Oh that… !"
The moment when the rising breath is gradually suppressed.
"… Ah ha ha Mandible."
As if trying to get out of that cramped gap somehow, a moan of pain erupted from her mouth.
The moment you lose your guard even a little bit, it seems like a scream will burst out.
"Are you okay."
She couldn't stand the pain, so something started to stick in my hand that was holding her bed sheet.
"Don't think about anything, leave it to me."
As if turning the direction of his resistance to deny reality to himself, he whispered in my ear and smiled at me as he raised his head.
I feel those whispers calming my heart as if it were a lullaby.
Even though it's just a voice, I can feel my mind calming down from the confusion I felt while facing the unknown.
"… Huh."
The peace that came after finally regaining peace.
The pain was still there, but the moment I realized that it wasn't something to be afraid of, the sound of breathing that had stopped leaked out again.
New liquid, new liquid. Breathing is heard The moment when the stopped time started to move again.
– Steamed.
Things that were pushed in deeply slowly fall out.
– Jjig, that extreme.
As it enters again, it begins to push the tightening vaginal wall, slowly relaxing its elasticity.
The moment she gradually kicks off the traces of her virginity.
"Aren't you sick?"
In the meantime, to the question of comfort she heard, she responded with a smile, blinking her teary eyes.
"Yeah, it doesn't hurt as much as I thought."
The friction between wet flesh and flesh.
The feeling of a foreign body in my body, which I felt for the first time in my life, was painful, but I hoped that it would continue nonetheless.
Even the pain is realized to reflect on this moment.
'Yeah, it's not painful.'
The blood flowing from my body is proof that she, who was just an adult, has become a woman.
This pain means that you have been connected with someone.
– Steamed, steamed.
The fact that the person I had always had in my heart came into me.
Her ecstasy was overshadowed by the fact that she met his eyes, and she felt his movements.
A smile is gradually drawn on her lips as she was in a hurry to endure her suffering.
"Ah, ah…"
A moan flows from the mouth that slowly opens.
"Ah, ah, ha… Ugh, ugh…"
Slow but clearly audible.
She expresses what she feels, and she wants the act with him to continue.
Do you repeat to shake off her hesitation, hoping that her feelings will be conveyed?
"Ah, ah, anh~"
Before long, the voice that raised her presence resonates throughout the room through her mouth.
Even Kyo-seong, who would surely feel ashamed of himself if he was until morning.
"Ah, ah! Aaaaa!!"
Each movement of his waist accelerates his momentum, and he begins repeating it endlessly.
Because it was so intense that I forgot even the awareness that it was embarrassing.
Do you feel the urge to feel it the more he feels the more his stuff digs into him, the more its presence stands out.
"Day…"
Realizing it belatedly, she called out his name.
"Dave, Day, V!!"
Calling his name, enduring moaning, facing himself and asking the man who is absorbed in the action.
"I wonder if it's strange… ?"
Glistening tears accept the trembling of the eyes, and soon droplets run down the cheeks.
Because it was the first time
"In the beginning…"
I am anxious because it is the first time for everything.
Wouldn't it be strange to even be happy at this moment? I was worried that I might be disillusioned with him.
"At first, is it strange to think that it feels so good?"
On the one hand, it is a question that is considered painful.
As a result, Dave began to gradually close the distance from her while continuing her actions.
– Chuwoop.
The moment when our lips match each other even while shaking our waists.
The heat was hotter than the first. Just as the heated breath melts her spirit in the midst of intense action, even the anxiety brought about by pleasure began to disappear.
"It's not strange."
A whisper from his mouth is heard in my ear.
"The current Ymir is very pretty."
As soon as his voice filled with tenderness tickled his heart from ear to ear, he embraced me and began to lie on his side.
The moment when you can see the movement of the chest even more clearly.
As if excited by such a chest, he grabbed the flesh and began to accelerate the act while continuing to caress.
– Creep, creak!
The strength of the lower back gradually getting stronger.
The pain also increased, but despite this, she kept repeating that a scream, not a scream, flowed out of her mouth.
As time goes by, I know that this is nothing to be afraid of, and I feel that even pain is turning into pleasure.
'Sex is…'
As soon as she realized that she was also immersed in it, joy was gradually drawn on her lips.
'I can feel this good.'
The behavior between a man and a woman he saw for the first time was very vulgar and ugly.
The act of mating that made us feel only pleasure regardless of our mood, and coveted only each other's body and climax…
What happened in the slums at that time was something that could not even be mated between animals for breeding.
'But this is different.'
Even simpler than then, it wasn't just physical pleasure that accompanied this relationship.
Consideration towards oneself, one's own heart that accepted it…
'Because the person who guides me is this man…'
The bond between the two was sublimating this act more beautifully.
'Because it's Dave, I can feel this good.'
The only one
Because he is a man who puts his hand in my heart and doesn't feel any reluctance.
"Mr. Ymir. That's a bit of a limit…"
At the moment when the notification that the end was coming soon, Ymir came to his senses belatedly and looked at his face.
He himself was also on the verge of peaking, but his face was frowning violently as if he was desperately enduring something.
'Oh yeah. Gradually…'
Unlike a woman who is just filled with her pleasure, men knew that their seeds would erupt as proof.
It will soon enter your body. The expected Ymir thought hard, even in his white head.
'Was today a safe day?'
I don't know. In the first place, he did not live thinking of such a cycle.
But at that time, he thought that there would be no problem even if he was wrapped inside.
"I'll eat outside!!"
Dave hastily pulls things out of him and throws his body on the bed.
The moment the impact violently scraped the walls of her vagina, an electric current from her back began to rip through her brain.
"Ah, haha!!"
The moment you reach your peak as a woman.
At the same time, the liquid pouring from above began to splash over her body.
"… Haha."
The moment the sticky, fishy liquid spread all over the body.
She realized it when she was barely getting used to the afterglow of the climax.
It fills up in an instant and disappears as if it never happened…
"Are you okay?"
Around the time I was infatuated with him, the man who sowed seeds in my things belatedly came to his senses and began to approach him.
Ymir looked back at him with a confused gaze. But is it because the view doesn't match when lying down?
Ymir's gaze was not at him looking down at him, but between his legs.
"… Mr. Ymir?"
"That…"
The trembling hand is gradually directed there.
"Did you go inside?"
The moment when her penis, which was still erect, was finally grasped in her hand.
"Yu, Mr. Ymir?"
"Hey…"
Dave, who belatedly realized what she was doing, called her out, but by that time her mouth was already touching his object.
"Hey, yup. Churup…"
As she clumsily wiped the surface with her tongue, she began to savor the taste and aroma that emanated from it.
The first thing the man asked.
The taste was very fishy, but it tasted like iron.
The taste created by combining man's unique harvesting and traces of green onion.
'This is what went inside me.'
He too will be gone soon. She thought that she licked his things again, gradually erasing the traces.
'… And proof that I and he became one.'
Imprint this moment that will never happen again with this filthy act.
To recall at any time.