First Time Under Crimson Lights
❤️The bright red lights shone. It was a cheap motel room. Damp air clung to my bare skin.
"Ha-ut... Ah, ang, huaang♥" Slap. Through the thin walls that blocked no sound at all, a stranger woman's sharp, lewd moans poured over blatantly. The crisp friction of a palm striking bare flesh echoed too.
I sat on the edge of the bed. Rozalia sat on the opposite side. Under the red glow, we just stared at each other's faces. We waited, gauging who would speak first.
Just yesterday, this bed had been where some whore sold her pussy and a horny bastard opened his wallet. The worn sheets still bore faint semen stains that hadn't been cleaned. We didn't fit in this sleazy back-alley fuck motel at all.
I turned my head to the mirror on the wall. Inside it reflected a man whose face was unusually flushed. Not to brag, but the guy's looks were pretty damn impressive. A well-maintained body without an ounce of fat—defined abs and subtle muscle definition. Thick brown hair like autumn leaves in a deep fall landscape. Beneath it, eyes that glowed with a cool yet warm sunset hue, the kind you might see on a playground after kids had run wild all day. Honestly, he looked like a handsome knight straight out of a romance novel.
His mouth always twitched with that sly urge to smirk, spout nonsense, and exude effortless charm—like he couldn't hold back even if he tried. The type who slacked off casually most days but flashed rare glimpses of seriousness. A face that would be lethally attractive to women. Rozalia wasn't just some airhead simp. My looks were genuinely top-tier.
In this filthy motel room where gambling addicts and horned-up thugs would roll around, I exuded the air of a noble young master who didn't belong.
I shifted my gaze. But the one radiating an even greater sense of disconnect was Rozalia. Like a fairy or goddess freshly descended from heaven. Her fragile, elegant poise was so breathtakingly beautiful it transcended the mortal world entirely. You could almost imagine a hazy rose scent wafting from her embrace. Her pale pink hair scattered across the cheap bed sheets evoked a dance of vibrant petals in a spring breeze. Delicate, translucent jade-like fingertips that seemed to summon spring winds and blooming flowers wherever they touched—an utterly unreal goddess. The kind who'd trap you in first-love fever forever once you fell. A dangerously sweet drug disguised as flower petals, chillingly addictive.
Her and me, sharing our first time in a place like this. In a vulgar motel room where, just yesterday, some horny guy had blasted his load all over and left, the fishy semen stench barely masked by harsh cheap air freshener.
'And maybe... in the future, a place where Rozalia takes customers.'
A cheap whore Rozalia peddling herself for pennies, utterly entranced by a vagrant's massive cock and masculine allure. Paying for the motel herself with pocket change while begging for dick, jingling with coins like some streetwalker. Desperate to fuck dirty cocks, taking even lowlife johns.
'Whore Rozalia always carries pockets full of coins, not even bills.'
So even our dates... A sudden chill hit me, caught in my own twisted delusion. I shook my head. Snap out of it. No matter what, this was our first time with her. Time to move.
I forced my fidgeting lips open. Our eyes met at almost the exact same moment.
"Hey, now..."
"Um, maybe we should..."
Our words overlapped. Silence. Dead quiet.
"…"
"…"
Silence. A brief hush.
"Let's fuck."
"Uu... Wanna fuck...?"
Overlapped again. Faces burned bright red. I couldn't hold back anymore. I surged forward, pinning her like a predator, and pulled her into an embrace. I laid her neatly on the bed. Her massive tits, bigger than her head, splayed sloppily to the sides under gravity. The old mattress creaked loudly. My weight settled fully atop Rozalia.
"U, uwaa... Ka, Karn...!"
Her hands pressed against my chest. A half-hearted push with zero strength. More like her fingers slyly tracing my firm pecs and abs in a blatantly pervy caress. I chuckled in disbelief.
"Hey. Stop groping. You'll wear 'em out."
"D-don't stooop... Karn, your muscles are so haaard and firmmm... Your face is too cheaty...! So handsome I can't even look you in the eyeee...!"
She cupped her cheeks with both hands, wiggling her toes cutely. 'Easy simp slut.' Her total lack of defenses drew a hollow laugh from me. Shaking that vulgar onahole body while acting all cutesy with her face. Total foul play.
"Close your eyes then."
I leaned down. Devoured her soft, moist pink lips.
"Hmuup...! Chuuup, churup... Jjook, hng...♥"
Sweet like candy. Tongues tangled. Silvery saliva mixed slickly. As I ravaged her greedy lips sucking at my tongue, I aligned our lower halves. Her plump mound, drenched in juices. I rubbed my fully erect, vein-bulging monster cock against the slit.
Squelch. Squish.
"Hik! Ah, it's touchinggg... Karuun cock... So hooot...♥"
"Putting it in like this. Say if it hurts."
"Y-yesh... Uung...♥ Geeently, juuust a liiittle..."
I tensed my hips. Aligned my swollen glans with her slick red pussyhole. Thrust in with one go.

Squelch.
"A, kugh♥ Oh oh ho hik...!? Haa...."
Breath caught in my throat. Virgin. The future looseness hadn't arrived yet—her insanely tight, chewy walls clamped mercilessly around my brutal girth.
"Hikeuut...! Oo oht...! Ka, Karuun... Hik, my brand-new pussy packaging...! It's rippinggg... Uooook!♥"
Tears welled in Rozalia's golden eyes. Nails raked my back. I pulled my hips back slightly, gripped her pelvis hard. Then slammed root-deep in one brutal thrust.
Crunch. Glans battered her womb entrance mercilessly.
"Hiiiik-!? Oho! Ugh, a, aaang...!!♥"
Her hips bucked high. Massive tits jiggled wildly side to side. Huge pink areolas puffed up, nipples stiffening erect.
"Relax. Hole's clenching too hard. My dick's gonna snap."
"Ha, haa... Hngk, hik... B-buttt... Belly's so full... You're too biiig... Ah!♥"
No waiting. Gripped her hips and started pounding like a beast. Squish, squelch. Splurt. Squish.
"A, aaht! Ka, Karuun! Too, too faaast...! Ok, uooook...!♥"
Juices splashed everywhere. Slick pussy lips smacked my pubic bone with lewd pops. The rickety bed shook like it would collapse the room. The whore's moans beyond the wall were long buried.
"How's it feel? Your dream knight pounding you senseless?"
"Uung...! G-good, so gooood, ut, uook...! Love it so muuuch...!♥ Karuun... My knight foreveeer...♥"
Her speech slurred into mush. Rozalia's golden eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

"Ut haaak...! Hikuuung.. Ihihit♥ Ehehek.. Finally our bodies are onee.. Haa... So happy I'm going craaazy ehehk♥"
Zero defenses. Maximum emotional impact. My girlfriend was insanely cute and fuckable.
Partner's emotions have reached the required level.
Acquired 1 Netoright.
A translucent window popped up before my eyes. That made four Netorights. One more to go. The cruel, vulgar right to drag Rozalia into a bad end.
A mischievous thought bubbled up. Her legs wrapped tight around my waist. Her cheeks flushed a bursting pink.
"O, uhek♥ He unggo ook♥ Karuun… I love you oo!? Hoht! Lovve yooou sooo… Make me craaazy too… Uhooook!?"
Her tongue lolled out long. Speech garbled to hell. Drooling slick saliva down her chin, she pressed her sweat-slick, soft mega-tits against my chest. All cutesy aegyo and clinginess as she molded to me.
I thrust my hips up. Squelch.
"A, ang…!♥"
A grin spread automatically. "Ngh... You sure about this...? Rozalia? Just one left now."
I leaned to her sloppy, drooling, panting face. Hot breath against her ripe red ear.
"...One more, and I could turn you into a cheap whore like the one moaning beyond that wall earlier."
Flash. Her rolled-back golden eyes snapped straight. Panic and terror flickered. But her chewy pussyhole clenched wildly around my brutal cock, unable to contain the pleasure.
"Ha aheek♥? N-nooo… Hu ook!? F-feels too gooood... Hik, u ohooook!? P-pussy’s... Gonna break from pleasureee…♥ L-love confession, don't stooop…!"
I pinched her rock-hard massive nipple hard.
"Give up. Your body's dying for some rando's dick pounding it, unlike that thick head of yours."
"A, anyaaat…!♥ Hng kaarn, kaarn nooo… Ut, aaaang!♥"
My cock hammered her pussy mercilessly. Slammed her womb nonstop.
"Euk, haaung…! W-womb's so hooot… So gooey I'm going insaaane… Ka, Karn's cute baby batter... Fill meee…♥"
Rozalia yanked me into a fierce hug. Her bitch-in-heat face fully flushed.
"Confess for real? What if some bum uncle pays the motel bill and pounds your pussy?"
"Don't do thiiis♥ I don't wanna marry uncle, nooo… Uut-!? Ka, Karn's babies ooonly…!"
Her head ground wildly into the sheets. Pale pink hair a tangled mess.
"Eheek…! Unghit♥ Karn's exclusive b-baby factory ooonly… Let meee… Ohik!? Pussy says nooo!? O hoooook?!"
"..."
Brain stalled. Was she doing this on purpose? Crazy bitch. How much hentai did she grind in her past life?
Her vulgar word-vomit made my head spin. Then her womb entrance dilated.

"Oheee? C-cumminggg-!!… Huuung.. Nooo.. My baby palaceee..♥ Couldn't proteccct it..."
-Spurt spurt!
It erupted. My cock hit its limit, swelling to tear her walls as thick semen blasted out. Gushing white fluid filled her tight hot womb mercilessly.
"Hek... Haaaung…!!♥"
Rozalia's hips arched sensually. Pussy convulsed violently. Sucked and milked my cock greedily, determined not to waste a drop of hot cum.
-Splurt. Squelch.
I panted raggedly, hips stilled. My full weight collapsed onto her. Soft tit cushions pressed firm against my chest. The room reeked of our sweat and thick, fishy semen.
"Haa… Haa…."
"Huu… Ung…."
Slowly, I pushed up. Gently withdrew from our joined parts.
-Schlorp, pop! Her pussy clung reluctantly, making obscene sounds as my cock slipped free. Milky cum mixed with clear juices drooled from her tight hole down her thighs.
Flopped on the bed, Rozalia's face showed reason fully evaporated. Golden eyes wandered blankly; drool spilled endlessly from her slack mouth.
Her trembling hand went to her lower belly.
"W-waarmmm… Karuun, baby seeds… In my belly, guuk… So fuuull…♥"
She grinned like an idiot. I rubbed my dry face, wiping sweat from my brow.
"You're totally cock-drunk in the head."
"Hehe… Ung… Goood…♥"
I chuckled softly. My tastes were confirmed. But business first.
"I love you, Rozalia."