Veronica Eclipse (3)
Veronica Eclipse and I pressed our pelvises together, our lower bodies overlapping completely. Squelch…
“Ugh……”
I pushed my cock all the way to the root, then slowly pulled it back out. The virgin blood that had mixed with her love juices grew faint. Since it was right after losing her virginity, it wouldn’t be easy for her to feel pleasure from penetration just yet. So I moved my hips with deliberate, heavy strokes, rubbing the inside of her walls as if polishing them with a pestle.
“Hngh…… It really does go in so deep……”
Veronica murmured those words and placed a hand on her own belly. Her toned abs tightened, clearly outlining the shape of my cock stirring inside her. When she pressed down on it, the pressure I already felt intensely grew even stronger.
“Don’t focus on it. Look at me. If you keep thinking about it, it’ll only hurt more.”
I lifted the hand she’d placed on her stomach and kissed the back of it. While I was at it, I gave her a wink. Veronica let out a small burst of laughter.
“Hehe. Every single day I look upon your face, yet even in a moment like this you wish for my gaze to remain fixed solely upon you?”
“The man you fell for is the jealous type. I can forgive a brief glance away, but I can’t forgive you getting distracted by something else while we’re making love.”
We continued this conversation even as I kept moving my hips. Being conscious of the cock stirring inside her was something you only did when it could bring pleasure. If we just talked normally, her body would gradually heat up and adapt. I wasn’t some crazy bastard who went around asking women how it felt to lose their virginity—especially not an Aura Master like me—so I didn’t know the exact sensation. Still, being overly aware of the torn membrane would only make it hurt for sure.
Squish. Squelch.
Slap. Slap.
When I moved with short, deep strokes while fully sheathed inside her, Veronica’s plump ass collided with my pelvis. Her voluptuous rear jiggled seductively with each impact, producing lewd sounds. I made sure she didn’t feel like she was being forced, carefully thrusting back and forth inside her pussy.
“Ugh, haaa…♡”
A deep, heated exhale escaped Veronica, as if she was finally starting to feel it. Just by looking at her loosened facial muscles, I could tell she wasn’t simply enduring the pain anymore. I soothed my cock, which desperately wanted to move faster, telling myself just a little more, just a little more as I continued.
The head of my cock pressed against the very end of her tight passage, like stamping a seal.
“Ah, aahhn……!”
Her waist, pressed against my pelvis, trembled. That one definitely hit the spot. Her pussy contracted inward like a turtle pulling its head in, then slowly expanded again. It was proof that the pleasure of her loosened walls adapting to this unfamiliar thick rod had surpassed the pain from her torn membrane.
I moved my hips in tiny three-centimeter increments, as if repeatedly pressing a doorbell. My control over the depth and rhythm was perfect. Like a sword master who could wield a blade with his eyes closed, I could feel the exact length of my cock and the movement of my hips without even looking. At this point, I was confident I could swing my hips even if someone put a propeller with blades right in front of my glans.
“Ugh, kuh, ngh……”
Squeeze… squeeze…♡
My glans kept knocking on her womb. Veronica’s eyes widened.
“D-don’t tease me so. I am no longer in pain. Haah…♡ Y-you may be a little rougher if you wish.”
“Not everything rough is good. It’s important to compare and find out what you like best.”
“Hngh…♡ I-is that so?”
“Yeah. Earlier you went all lovey-dovey to match my tastes, so now it’s my turn to find out which kind of play feels best for you, Veronica.”
Personally, I preferred rough play. But doing it slow and sensual like this wasn’t bad either. The only thing was that my wives’ reactions needed to be a bit more dramatic for me to feel truly satisfied mentally. And that mental satisfaction was incredibly important for soothing my endless libido.
But this time, I wasn’t having sex just to feel good myself, so I held back. If I grabbed her horns and pounded her from behind with all my strength, I’d probably be satisfied for a whole week—but that kind of sex was something we could do hundreds of times as a married couple in the future. However, the first night was something that would only happen today. Tonight, the perverted Nord had to show consideration above all else.
“Just watching you feel good is more than enough to satisfy me. So don’t think about me—just enjoy yourself.”
“……Hngh♡ U-understood.”
After a brief hesitation, Veronica reached up and grabbed her own breasts. Roll, roll. Her fingers moved with surprising skill. She pinched the tips of her nipples between her long fingers and gently rolled them with her index finger, stimulating her areolas in a practiced act of self-pleasure.
“Ah……♡ Uuuh…♡”
Watching Veronica close her eyes and moan in pleasure as she touched herself, I swallowed hard.
……Fuck. She’s making me horny from head to toe all damn day.
If the sight of Veronica panting helplessly while I held her horns had ignited my conquest lust, then watching her masturbate by playing with her nipples during sex filled me with a sense of taboo. And how could it not? Those hand movements were clearly not something you could pull off with knowledge alone. It meant that even the Veronica who had acted as haughty as a goddess in the heavens had secretly played with her nipples when no one was watching. And judging by how immersed she was right now, she clearly hadn’t just tried it once or twice and stopped.
A smile crept across my lips from an indescribable rush of pleasure and joy.
“Veronica. You can do it more like you usually do. Show me what makes you feel good.”
“Haa……♡ Y-you perverted bastard……”
Despite her pouty words, her hands and pussy were completely honest.
“……W-watch carefully.”
Tug♡
Veronica pinched her nipples between her thumb and middle finger while pressing her areolas with the rest of her fingers. Her index finger flicked across her nipples, teasing both peaks with rhythmic little taps.
“Hyaaak♡ Hiiit…♡ Haaauh…♡”
Was it because she was so used to this method? Veronica quickly parted her lips and began moaning openly. I cupped her cheek and smiled.
“You’re so cute, Veronica. The way those pink nipples twitch on top of your snowy white breasts is insanely erotic.”
“If it weren’t for your request, my beloved… ugh♡ I would have absolutely refused…… Hiiuuk♡”
Squelch… squelch…
Every time I thrust forward, my balls slapped against her ass. The moderate impact felt like a shoulder massage, making my semen boil inside me. Veronica rubbed her thighs against my sides.
“I-I can feel it. Your manhood…… your cock, I can feel it throbbing like it wants to release its seed. You want to cum too, don’t you?”
“Huuuugh……! Sorry, I can’t hold it much longer……!!”
After she’d turned me on this much, there was no way my cock could stay patient. I exhaled, trying to delay my climax by even a single second. Seeing my struggle, Veronica smiled brightly with clear delight.
“Good. Very good. Pour your blessing into me as much as you desire. Since I have cast aside all my pride and shame for you, I shall receive your love to the fullest.”
“I’m cumming…!! Veronica…!!”
“Hoohk, hng♡ Y-yes. I think I’m going to cum again too…♡”
Veronica wrapped her arms around my back, her trembling hands fumbling across my skin.
“M-my beloved, your hand♡ My beloved, hold my hand before you cum. I want to feel your warmth as I receive your seed♡!”
“Kuh…!!”
I collapsed onto her and interlaced our fingers. As I drove my cock deep inside her, Veronica’s eyelids fluttered and she pulled me close with her free hand. Buried between her breasts, I unleashed my load.
Spurt! Spurt! Spuuuurt!!
“Ah♡ Huaaah♡ Hyaaaooooh♡”
Whoosh!! Spluuurt!! Spluuuuuur…!
Being drenched in warm liquid felt incredibly good—whether it was bathwater from a shower or a wife’s climaxing squirt, it didn’t matter. Pressed belly-to-belly with Veronica, I savored the warm fluid gushing out like a water gun.
“Hiiak♡ Heeek, hek, huuk♡ Huuuuk♡”
Veronica, who had been sticking her tongue out, clenched her teeth as if trying to regain her senses from the love juices flowing across her stomach. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and hand, completely lost in the afterglow of her orgasm. I, too, enjoyed my climax while my cum overflowed from her pussy and stained her valley.
“Huuuuh♡ Huuu……”
Tap. Tap.
At the gentle tapping on my back, I lifted my body slightly. Veronica, drenched in sweat and saliva, was staring blankly like a human vegetable just waking from a coma. She laid her head on the pillow and murmured.
“……My beloved. I have come to understand clearly. This is it. This feeling right now was the best.”
“The slow pace?”
“Not that. The feeling of being crushed beneath you and cumming. It felt like I was truly being marked as your possession… it was incredibly satisfying……”
I see. So Veronica also had a bit of a male-dominant mindset after all. Perhaps it was because her species had been isolated since the age of myths. I pondered that useless thought for a moment before speaking.
“Yeah, the mating press is perfect if you like being dominated.”
Franc seemed to prefer being lifted instead, so it looked like there were differences in sexual preference even among my wives. Whether they liked being pinned down or lifted up, apparently.
“Mating press……? So that is what this position is called.”
“Nah, I don’t know the official name either.”
“What does it matter? As long as it works……”
Veronica, completely smitten by the slow mating press. She kept repeating the words “mating press” in her exhausted voice, and my cock grew hard again. Noticing it, Veronica looked up and met my eyes.
“……My beloved. That thing called the mating press… originally it is done much faster, is it not?”
“It is, but…… I don’t think you’d last even thirty seconds.”
“……Thirty seconds……”
Veronica’s lips moved as if she wanted to say something, then closed again. Maybe she remembered how she had been panting helplessly when I grabbed her horns. Still held tightly in my arms, she asked in a small voice.
“……Could I ask for just one time? Just one thrust, up and down.”
“Sure, why not.”
Just once could probably be passed off as a playful prank after the lingering mood of our first night. Thinking that, I lifted my hips in that same position and slammed down hard.
Thud!
“Hoek♡”
Veronica cried out like a frog being stepped on, her whole body shaking. She released our interlaced fingers and wrapped her arms around my back.
“……O-one more time…♡”
Thud!
“Huek♡ Hook♡”
Veronica pursed her lips and trembled violently, throwing her head back. So this was how Veronica reacted when she lost to an orgasm.
“Haah, huuk, ugh, huu… huuuuh……♡?”
Panting heavily, Veronica looked at me with shocked eyes, as if asking, Does it change this much just by increasing the speed? I gave her a knowing nod. Since it was a position that reached incredibly deep, the difference in intensity was bound to be dramatic.
Then Veronica opened her mouth, completely defeated by lust.
“……F-five seconds♡”
“What?”
“Mating press… bang bang……♡ Just do it for five seconds. Please?”
“……You really became a cock addict on our very first night.”
I spoke with a mix of joy and exasperation, then lifted my hips high. I pulled my cock out, flipped Veronica onto her stomach on the bed, climbed on top of her, and spread her ass wide.
“Ah♡”
The moment my glans slid deep into her pussy from behind, Veronica opened her mouth as if she could already predict what would come next. There was no longer any trace of pain from losing her virginity.
……Well, whatever. If she liked it this much, it would be ridiculous for me to keep worrying about first-night consideration.
I don’t care anymore. If it feels good, it feels good.
I shook my head and thrust my cock into her with all my strength.
Squuuish!!
“Huaaaaahk♡?! Hiiiiiik…?! G-gh, gh, ghk♡!”
SmackSmackSmackSmackSmackSmackSmack!!
Her beautifully plump ass jiggled like someone slapping a water balloon. My hips slammed all the way to the root, spanking her ass with every thrust.
“Huek♡ Heek…♡! Hauuk, kuhuuuung♡!! Ahuuung…♡!!”
SmackSmackSmackSmackSmack! SmackSmackSmackSmackSmack!
SmackSmackSmackSmackSmack! SmackSmackSmackSmackSmack!
Stop.
I suddenly halted the rhythmic pounding. Her ass, now bright red from the impacts, quivered violently.
“……Hik, heuk, huek…♡?”
When I stopped in the middle of pistoning, Veronica looked back at me as if asking why I had stopped. I shrugged my shoulders.
“Five seconds are up. What do you want to do?”
“……………”
Veronica hesitated for exactly one second.
Tap tap♡
She rested her chin on the pillow and kicked my ass with her heels. It looked so much like a cute little tantrum that I couldn’t help but laugh. I pressed my cock against her ass and lay down on her back in a plank position.
“Huu, huu, heuuung……♡”
I wrapped my arms around her shoulders so she couldn’t escape. Veronica’s face was already flushed with a mixture of fear and anticipation. I had no idea why all my wives were such perverts.
Maybe it’s because their husband is a shameless fucking degenerate.
If that really was the case, then I suppose I bore some responsibility. Thinking that, I lifted my hips with a sense of duty.
That night, in a luxurious inn room somewhere in Hremar, a sound like a beast in heat echoed throughout the room for a long, long time.