Chapter 3: Death First Time 1**

Admiring her enamored expression, I got up on my knees and waited for her to regain her senses. My cock throbbed with impatience. Fortunately, her eyes gained clarity quickly as she stared at me.

"I'm ready," she said and snapped her fingers.

The lights in the room vanished and faint moonlight flowed poured through the window, shrouding the room in romantic vibes. Her body glowed with an almost ethereal appearance.

I couldn't help but puff my chest a bit. Who else could ever hope to become a death's partner? Although I did think about me being some God's reincarnation bullshit. I shrugged off that thought. Who cares about that anyway? Even if I was a God, it must be something related to Lust and Love. Thinking about some random unwarranted foreshadowing, I grabbed her knees to spread them and rubbed my cock on her entrance.

While my cock teased her virgin pussy, her beautiful eyes fixed at my cock with eyes wide as saucers. It was to be expected since its size was slightly out of the norm.

After lubricating enough, I used my left hand to support myself over her body while my other hand positioned my cock in front of her entrance.

Her slightly opened mouth showed her nervousness.

"It'll hurt a bit, okay?"

She silently nodded her head, and I moved my hip. The crown slowly pushed its way inside her slit and penetrated her hole.

Her face immediately winced, her eyes shut tight. Even with all preparations, it was hard to enter her small hole moist with her love juices. As I thought, fingering her to oblivion was the way to go.

Frankly, I was nervous as I am taking the virginity of a goddess.

Still, believing in a goddess's endurance, I put more weight on my hips. The further my cock traveled, the more her heated walls clamped around it.

I stopped myself short and kissed away the tears spilling from her eyes. This young master really hates when his woman cries!

Actually, She was not crying because of pain instead it was because of happiness.

Her slender hands coiled around my chest and forced me even closer. Her voluptuous boobs pressed against my chest.

"Dear, just do it. I can endure it," she whispered.

I nodded and pushed my hips. The crazy tightness made me groan. A few pecks on her neck relaxed her muscles. My cock easily stretched her walls and stopped at the layer of flesh that should be her hymen. Instead of going deeper, I pulled back and thrust again.

"Ah, Ah, Ah~"

Her moans were of ecstasy, letting me sigh in relief. I planted a kiss on her lips and unhurriedly began pounding the tightest pussy I ever came across.

"Ah, just… move, Ah. It feels goood~"

It seemed she too was feeling the pleasure. As I pounded her pussy, the juice around my cock increased while making my movement even easier and more pleasurable.

"Hmmm!"

She moaned as her nails pierced the skin of my back. I gave her a gentle kiss. After a few seconds, her grip around my back loosened, and instantly, the pain on my back faded as if the wounds healed.

I took back my lips and smiled. Her eyes carrying a gentle with a beautiful smile, softened my heart. From her reactions, I could bet her body was feeling the pain similar to a mortal.

Yet she endured. This woman...

She nodded as her lips formed a breathtaking smile that wilted away at my already broken defense. I also nodded. No words were needed to convey the emotions in our hearts.

Her legs intertwined around my waist. Taking that as a hint, I began to move my hips again, occasionally hitting her weak spots.

The cycle of giving love to death while receiving her affection under the moonlight lasted for what felt like minutes. Then the heat in my cock rose to another level. My thrusts sped up on instincts while rough breaths escaped my lips. Finally unable to endure, I put my all into one last stroke and pierced the depth of her pussy. My balls smacked the bridge between her twitching pussy and cute asshole.

I groaned and emptied the load into her womb. Almost instantly, her insides twitched and a burst of liquid splashed the head buried in her pussy while her back arched upward.

Will she get pregnant? I asked myself and took several deep breaths in a row. My pounding heart became calm. Contrarily, my cock buried in the depths of her pussy became rock hard, as if proclaiming the desire to fight another battle.

Death's body under me was twitching, so I brushed her silky hair with the right hand until she recovered from the long and mind-numbing orgasm.

Her eyes locked with mine for a moment before her expression turned dere. From dere, I mean the affectionate look on her usual face. I felt like she may be the one for me. A good partner who would support me with her everything as long as I loved her. She had this motherly vibes about her.

Her legs wrapped around my waist loosened a tad. She tilted her head with a soft smile. "Can I get it, more?"

The deadly gesture evoked a desire to just shower her in kisses. I did so before beginning another session of lewding the lovable death.

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