Chapter 79
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Translator: Xrecker
Chapter: 79
Chapter Title: Sometimes, Slow and Steady
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“Are you really okay?”
Ozma looked up at me, her eyes filled with tears.
“I’m fine, so don’t worry.”
I wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with my thumb.
Ozma nodded and opened her mouth a little wider.
Saliva trickled from her lips.
The sensation of my cock deep in her throat must have stimulated her salivary glands.
Anyway, since she had given her consent, I decided to start over.
I gripped her horns and slowly pushed my cock into her mouth.
Ozma winced, but she tried her best to take it all in.
“Gag, cough.”
A gurgling sound as my cock disappeared halfway into her mouth.
Considering it was her first time, she was doing remarkably well.
I maintained eye contact and began to move my hips slowly.
Ozma, in response, began to move her head.
Slurp! Suck! Smooch! Slurp!
The pain was likely more intense than a normal blowjob, and she continued to look up at me with teary eyes.
But she didn’t ask me to stop. She seemed determined to see it through.
Sluuuuuuuurp!
She coated my cock with her saliva and then created a vacuum with her cheeks.
A vacuum blowjob.
The warm, soft sensation of her tongue caressing my cock was incredibly pleasurable.
Her deepthroat skills were on par with a succubus.
I seriously wondered if she had some succubus blood in her.
She continued to suck on my cock, her eyes pleading for praise. I stroked her short, dark purple hair and told her she was doing a great job.
Ozma smiled, a happy expression on her face.
The pleasure of being praised by someone she liked seemed to outweigh the pain of having a thick cock shoved down her throat.
After a while, the sensation of an impending orgasm, which had subsided, returned.
I gripped her horns.
Ozma, in response, wrapped her arms around my thighs and pushed her head forward.
She must have instinctively known I was about to cum.
Her hips, slightly raised, swayed back and forth.
I gripped her horns and began to thrust my hips more forcefully.
Suck! Slurp! Smooch! Suck!
The suction of her mouth intensified, and a jolt of pleasure shot through me.
“I’m cumming!”
I shouted and, plunging my cock deep into her throat, I unleashed my load.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
A thick, jelly-like fluid filled her small mouth.
Her cheeks puffed out, and, unable to hold back the gag reflex any longer, she tapped my thigh.
I released my grip on her horns.
Ozma quickly pulled away and spat the semen in her mouth into her hands.
“Ugh! Blegh!”
I quickly handed her a glass of water.
Ozma gargled and then ran to the bathroom to spit it out.
Well, it was rare to find a woman who would swallow on her first time.
Camilla and Dorothea were the exceptions.
She returned, her face pale, and looked back and forth between me and my cock, then asked hesitantly,
“…Was it good?”
I knew she had tried her best, so I gave her a thumbs up without saying a word.
Ozma’s anxious expression relaxed into a smile.
As she walked towards me, her shirt fluttering, I pulled her into an embrace.
“Now, it’s my turn to please you.”
Ozma, realizing what I meant, blushed and nodded.
“Be gentle.”
“As you wish.”
***
Swoosh!
I laid Ozma down on the soft mattress.
She was wearing only a white shirt and plain cotton panties.
The shirt was already unbuttoned, and the panties were soaked with her arousal fluids, having long since lost their function.
As I sucked on her teardrop-shaped breasts, I slipped my hand under her thighs.
Her panties slid down her firm thighs.
This time, I was going to take them off completely.
“Hnn!”
As her panties came off, Ozma, embarrassed, tried to cover herself, but I held her wrists, stopping her.
In the dim light, Ozma’s naked body was revealed.
Like a maiden in a holy painting, her body was pure and untouched.
A body no one else knew.
A pure virgin.
I traced my eyes over every inch of her body, memorizing every mole, every curve.
Then, I spread her legs, which were trembling with anticipation, and entered her.
Even though I had just cum, my cock was still hard. I rubbed the tip against her pussy, and she sighed.
“Ahh… that feels good…”
Her response was positive.
She probably wouldn't feel much pain if I inserted myself now.
I caressed her toned abdomen and leaned in to kiss her.
Ozma naturally wrapped her arms around my neck.
Our lips met, and a string of saliva stretched between us.
The room was filled with a sensual atmosphere.
I pulled back slightly and, guiding my cock, pushed it into her.
Warm and tight.
That was my first impression.
Even with just the tip inside, the pleasure was immense. Ozma’s pussy was truly a masterpiece.
I whispered in her ear, her eyes squeezed shut,
“Don’t be so tense. It won’t hurt as much as Gav’s punches.”
Ozma retorted, her voice sharp,
“W-Who’s worried?!”
At that moment, I thrust my hips forward.
“AH!”
Ozma cried out in pain as her hymen tore.
Some women experienced prolonged pain, while others recovered quickly. I would have to wait and see.
I held still, my cock buried deep inside her, and her ragged breathing gradually returned to normal.
Ozma, her arms wrapped tightly around my back, spoke first.
“…You can move now.”
I asked her,
“Is the pain gone?”
Ozma met my gaze and touched her abdomen, a look of wonder on her face.
“It doesn’t hurt as much as I thought. I can still feel a warmth in my womb, but that’s it.”
“That’s good to hear, but…”
I looked down at our joined bodies.
The evidence of her lost virginity, a trickle of blood, ran down my shaft.
While I wanted to continue all night, it would be too much for Ozma, who had just lost her virginity.
Even Dorothea, who had been drunk during her first time, had been wobbly on her feet the next day.
…I had to hold back.
Instead of my usual rough thrusts, I decided to go slow and gentle.
I twisted my hips, rubbing the tip of my cock against her cervix.
“Ngh!”
Ozma moaned, her hips arching.
She didn’t seem to be in pain.
I continued moving slowly, gauging her reactions.
While I would normally have taken her from behind, I decided to be gentle this time.
I wanted her first experience to be a good memory, not a painful one.
They say you never forget your first.
Squish, squish, squish, squish
The slow, deliberate thrusts, at various angles, were surprisingly pleasurable.
I kissed her, sucked on her nipples, and we continued our passionate lovemaking, our bodies slick with sweat.
It felt like time had stopped. We savored each other’s bodies, and I soon felt myself getting close again.
I propped myself up on my arms and asked Ozma,
“Can I cum inside you?”
Ozma nodded slightly and wrapped her legs around my waist in an X.
I lifted her body, changing our position to a reverse cowgirl, and kissed her.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
I held her tight and came inside her.
Warm semen filled her womb.
We remained in that position for a while, holding each other close.
A strange sense of fulfillment washed over me, as if my soul had been healed.
Ozma, her body limp, rested her chin on my shoulder and muttered,
“…Sleepy.”
“Then sleep. I’ll wake you up tomorrow.”
Her eyes, heavy with sleep, slowly closed, and she began to breathe evenly.
I stared at her peaceful, defenseless face and gently poked her cheek.
“Cute.”
It was strange to say this about a demon, but she looked like an angel when she was asleep.