Chapter 6: Passionate Night with Jill

Tristan's breathing slowed as he felt the warmth and tightness of Jill's tight virgin pussy around his cock. The overwhelming sensation sent shivers down his spine.

There was something primal about taking and being a woman's first. Not only was the physical pleasure intense, but so was the idea of occupying a woman's most chaste part and leaving one's mark on her.

It awakened a man's sense of conquest, a fleeting adrenaline rush that ignited his desire further.

'No wonder so many men love to fuck virgins.' 

Experiencing the sense of enlightenment in his heart, he felt the tightness of her pussy around his cock, and the way her muscles instinctively contracted heightened the stimulation.

Each inch he moved only intensified the pleasure.

Tristan had the urge to ejaculate, and the pleasure from his glans made his spine numb. 

"Haaah~ As expected of a heroine, even if her character is somewhat annoying, her pussy is top quality."

Right away, Tristan exerted more force on his waist and drove the penis deeper into the vagina when suddenly a popping sound was heard.

Plop!

His cock shot straight into her deepest part.

"Ahhh—!"

The sudden, excruciating pain of her hymen being ripped apart caused Jill to stiffen up, and she let out a cry in response.

Her back arched, instinctively trying to pull away from the intrusion, but Tristan held her down tightly and started pistoning his cock in her pussy.

Cold sweat ran down her forehead, and her breathing became uneven. The unconscious Jill could only accept his cock submissively while groaning continuously.

Meanwhile, Tristan's pleasure was reaching its peak. Her hot, tender pussy walls wrapped his cock tightly and continued to wriggle, giving him more and more pleasure. 

The stimulation extended from the tip of his cock to the root of the penis, then to the spine, making him realize that his virgin body couldn't hold his ejaculation for long.

Nonetheless, Tristan didn't care—he just wanted to vent his lust at the moment! 

He hugged Jill's delicate body tightly and kissed her softly, pressing his lips against hers. He sucked her tongue, sank his waist deeply, inserted the penis into Jill's body as deeply as possible, and began to shake his buttocks, repeatedly striking the deepest part of Jill's pussy.

"Cumming!"

Soon, after a few more deep thrusts, Tristan couldn't hold back any longer. With a low, muffled groan, the long-built tension released, and his virgin semen surged through his body, shooting into Jill's tight, welcoming pussy.

Splurt—Splurt—Splurt.

Semen gushed out in waves, each burst pouring into her without restraint.

It felt like his body had been holding back for ages, and the sheer volume overwhelmed both him and her.

Without any barriers, his semen flooded into Jill's young, fertile pussy.

Though some overflowed, most surged deeper inside, past her cervix, filling her untainted womb, painting it white, and leaving an unmistakable mark of his existence.

His hot semen stimulated the sensory organs inside her pussy, and her lower abdomen felt a blissful warmth replacing the earlier pain.

"Haaannng~"

She let out a soft, sensuous moan, her brows knitting together in the slightest, and her lips parting in a sleepy, contented sigh.

Even in her sleep, a faint smile curled her lips.

Under her buttocks, a white towel had been placed, which was now stained with a bloom of crimson—an undeniable evidence that Tristan had taken her virginity.

He couldn't help but feel slightly intoxicated from the pleasure of ejaculation. He gently caressed her cheeks, admiring her standard oval face, her delicate features, and the sharp contrast of her foreign beauty that had always seemed so untouchable.

She, who once looked down at him with hidden contempt, was now lying under his crotch, completely powerless as he fucked her and took her most precious virginity.

When he thought of this, his vanity suddenly swelled to the extreme, and his previously ejaculated cock became erect once more.

Leaning down, he kissed her soft lips again, and his tongue bullied Jill's small tongue wantonly. 

With his cock stiff and ready again, Tristan began pounding her pussy, this time with even more ferocity.

Puck—Puck—Puck.

His scrotum hit her vagina, and the lewd sound of flesh collisions filled the room as he thrust into her unscrupulously, as if his sole intention was to destroy her insides.

Time passed, but it was only five minutes before Tristan felt his control slipping.

Despite his strong will, his lower body was still too sensitive, unaccustomed to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him.

Not to mention, Jill's wet and tight pussy perfectly gripped his cock, causing jolts of ecstasy each time his cock brushed against her walls and his tip kissed her cervix repeatedly.

He could only defend himself but had no power to fight back this pleasure.

With a firm grip, Tristan lifted up her legs and rammed his cock more than a dozen times, finally pushing his penis to the depths until the pubic bones of both of them rubbed against each other tightly.

Suddenly, an electric numbness spread from the tip of his cock, and the orgasm ripped through him, flooding him with overwhelming pleasure.

His body responded instinctively, and his scrotum tightened as he released wave after wave of hot cum into her womb, once again filling her to the brim.

Splurt—Splurt—Splurt.

One wave, then another, and another—he lost count as his body convulsed with each pulse. More than ten thick streams poured from him, leaving him spent and drained.

Tristan was a little overwhelmed and felt extremely sleepy as the familiar post-climax lethargy and the alcohol's effect kicked in.

Semen was life force, after all, so it was natural to feel a little sleepy after shooting. However, despite the sleepiness clouding his mind, his cock still throbbed slightly, and the sensitive head tingled from the aftermath.

Completely satisfied, Tristan didn't bother pulling out his dick from Jill's vagina. Instead, he simply allowed it to remain inside her, maintaining a relaxed body.

Grabbing a nearby blanket, he tied Jill's wrists and ankles securely, leaving her restrained beneath him.

"Haah—!"

Finally, sighing with contentment, he held her warm body close and drifted off to sleep.

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