Chapter 18. Virgin Female Knight's Thorough Education (4)
“Ugh, nngh……!”
It started slow. Feeling the head pressing against her entrance, I gradually pushed my cock inside.
-Squish.
In the process, her inner walls clenched to block my advance, but I ignored it and thrust forward, meeting a barrier that felt like an impenetrable dam.
I instinctively knew. This was proof of her virginity. Her body was rejecting my cock on a primal level.
-Squish, squelch!
But we were already naked and grinding against each other—what was there to hesitate about? I slowly applied pressure, and her flesh tore. Blood seeped out, mixing with her juices and dripping from our joined bodies in fat droplets.
Irreversible proof of the wound. In this moment, I had succeeded in defiling a woman who might be the purest in this world with my own hands.
“Haa, haa……♥”
“Does it hurt?”
“I-it’s, fine……. I can endure this much.”
Helia’s voice trembled as she slowly opened her tightly shut eyes. Even as a knight with tolerance for pain, tears streamed from her eyes.
Regret over losing something precious? Self-recrimination for breaking a taboo?
“How does it feel?”
Whatever the case, I hoped she wouldn’t regret this connection. At my cautious question laced with that wish, she averted her gaze and whispered in a quivering voice.
“I, I don’t know. It’s my first time, so……. My heart’s pounding, my body’s hot—that’s all……”
“You think that’s bad?”
“No, it’s not that. I just don’t know how to react when taking a man like this……”
She rambled on with unconfident hesitation. Her rigid views on sex left her lost now that the moment had arrived.
That meant I could take the lead.
“I’m gonna move.”
“Pardon? W-wait a……”
-Squelch.
“Ahhk!”
Helia reacted sharply to the slightest motion. I watched her responses closely, moving my hips carefully to test the waters—up and down, as wide as possible to loosen her unfamiliar depths.
-Squelch, squelch.
Once her insides relaxed a bit, I put more power into my hips. She gripped the bedsheets tightly, as if struggling to accept the force.
Pain? Or fear of the act itself?
“Nngh, ugh……♥”
Either way, pleasure was creeping in. She desperately suppressed it, but I could tell she was starting to immerse herself—the heat rising from her body, the tremors with each thrust, her growing wetness all betrayed her.
“Haa, ngh, ah……♥”
Yet she still clung to the sheets in futile resistance. A mischievous urge bloomed in me. I wanted to shatter her composure, see her lose herself completely in this with me.
“Truth is, I’ve wanted to do this since we first met.”
Her eyes widened in surprise at my words.
“W-what do you……”
“I wanted to hold you from the moment I saw you, Helia.”
No lie. I’d jerked off hard to her that very night.
“Ah, uh……?”
Was she too dazed mid-fuck to process it? She swallowed hard, her face flushing with belated shock.
“D-don’t tease me. I know I’m not attractive enough for……”
“So that’s why you stripped so boldly in front of me? You had no idea how hard I got watching your naked body while training?”
“N-no! That wasn’t my intention……”
-Slam!
“Eek!”
I thrust hard into her lagging confusion, pressing the attack with faster hips.
-Slap, slap!
Her flesh rippled with the building force. I hugged her from behind, biting her earlobe as I confessed what I’d held back.
“Every time I saw your body, I thought: fucking someone as cool and fit as her would feel amazing…… Looking back, it was love at first sight.”
“L-love……? I’m not worth……”
“No, you are. Holding you like this right now—no regrets.”
Our hips slapped loudly. I shoved fingers into her gasping mouth, violating her from above and below. Even that she accepted helplessly, fueling my growing dominance.
Even after all this ravaging, she yields to me.
“You thought about me too, right, Helia?”
She endured so one-sidedly—must mean she felt something. I pried at her hidden feelings.
“From the start, when we met. Training me because you wanted this……”
“N-no! I swear! I just…… wanted to protect you purely……”
Fierce denial. But she trailed off, burying her face in the bed, voice breaking like she might cry.
“I didn’t expect to obsess over you like this…… I know it’s wrong, but my body keeps heating up……”
So she’d comforted herself with me as her fantasy. Even in a world full of perverts, a noble knight falls to temptation. Music to my ears.
“No need for guilt. I’m thrilled a woman as amazing as you thinks of me that way.”
Her fall gave me this chance to fuck her. To make it deeper, I kept thrusting; she accepted every drop of my lust without pushing away.
“Haa, haa……♥”
Her stifled moans thickened over time.
“Ahh, aaang~♥ Aaaang~♥”
They burst free unrestrained, pushing me to the edge. Power surged to my core.
Limit approaching. I hugged her tight.
“Helia, I’m cumming inside!”
“C-cumming? No, not inside…… Save it for someone precious……”
Doesn’t that mean she wasn’t? Limits off. I unleashed everything.
-Splurt, sploosh!
Vast semen flooded her. Her body convulsed, then collapsed limp on the bed.
“Oh, ugh……. Oh, oooh……♥”
Semen cascaded from her spread legs like a waterfall, mingled with faint blood. Conquest washed over me. I approached and asked softly.
“Feel good?”
“……Uh, eh……♥”
Still lost in afterglow, staring blankly. My arousal doubled. I kissed her lips, whispering.
“If that’s not enough, we can do more. I just want you to feel pure joy, Helia.”
Hiding my boiling lust behind sweet truth. She gazed at me, then hugged back, kissing softly.
“Then…… just a little more……”
Yeah, neither wanted this to end. Revived, I dove back in.
****
Early morning after endless fucking. I pulled my spent cock from her ravaged body and rested it on her face, asking casually.
“Helia, satisfied with tonight?”
A knight’s proud face under my cockhead. Yet no rebuke—just dazed echoes of our marathon, sniffing it, tongue out, panting.
“C-cock…. Ah……♥”
Seeing her fully enslaved to my dick stirred something deep—not fleeting pleasure, but lasting triumph. A feat.
Conquest. Plucking an untouchable cliff flower. Impossible in my old world, seized now. A vague plan formed: if even a noble knight falls, any woman could kneel.
-Knock, knock.
Anticipation swelled—then a knock. I paused; a voice announced briefly.
“Lady Helia, here with Lady Renes’s orders. The match is soon—bring Adrian……”
Time to test my training. Anxious, but a trial to overcome. Ignoring the sprawled Helia, I geared up and slipped from her mansion.
Soldiers waited at the entrance. They led to the arena waiting room, weapons displayed for the fights.
“Same as last time?”
“Yeah, pick a weapon and head out.”
“Before that, the lord prepared clothes—wear these.”
The soldier presented…… a tiny triangular cloth and a cape.
“Wear this?”
“Lord’s orders.”
“Embarrassing, but fate. Crowd’ll love it, heh.”
……Right. Showmanship for the audience. I’d already flashed everything last time. Fine—I donned the thong and cape, heading to the arena.
“Ladies and gentlemen! We’ve kept you waiting! Behold your idol, the gladiator Adrian—let the match begin!!”
“Waaaaaaah!!”
Cheers erupted as I entered. The crowd was double last time—word of mouth? Or this world’s entertainment just naked men fighting?
“Kya! Look at that outfit—is he a gladiator or a loser!?”
“Adrian oppa, titty party~!!”
“Fuck me like a dog too!!”
Outfit sparked wilder reactions. Pressure mounted, but I stayed cool, focusing on my foe. Had to win to escape.
“Next, meet Adrian’s challenger! Come on out!!”
A woman emerged opposite—bandages barely covering her chest, skin mostly bare, smirking confidently.
“Ooh~ Way hotter than the rumors. This’ll be fun after so long.”
Her outfit screamed pervert. But the arena’s vibe shifted.
Tense murmurs. “Man Hunter” spiked my danger sense.
Man Hunter…… Does she fuck countless guys? Or……
Beats visible men indiscriminately—Man Hunter. In my old world, that’d be a woman-beating thug.
