Several Meaningless Bits of Dirty Talk
All I could think was how incredibly warm and welcome it felt.
Who knew just feeling the body heat of the person you love could arouse you this much?
Was there any excitement I'd ever felt before that could compare to this?
...Probably not.
How had Kiara become so close to me? What had happened?
Or had something happened that made me unable to live without her?
No, nothing like that. If it had, I'd have noticed. I'd never even had an experience like that.
To begin with, I'd never once thought about falling for Kiara like this in my whole life.
From the moment I was born into this world, hadn't I just hoped to live quietly as a noble, sucking on the sweet life until I died peacefully?
In that idle existence, Kiara's role would have been fiancée at best, wife at most.
The sexual desires or tastes I wanted from a fiancée were always just nice-to-haves, nothing more.
But somewhere along the way, I'd fixated on the idea of her as my fiancée.
Or maybe it was because she perfectly embodied what I desired.
Or perhaps not even that—just my brain short-circuiting from arousal at the sight of her naked body.
None of it mattered anymore.
Kiara was holding me tight, and I was pinning her down.
"...Kiara."
Right now, I was simply having the sex I'd always wanted with my fiancée.
"You okay with this?"
"......D-don't keep asking."
Even at this distance where our faces were practically touching—closer than we'd ever been—she averted her eyes in embarrassment.
But when I leaned in to kiss her, she yielded sweetly, smiling bashfully. It was so cute, I felt like I might develop some nasty habits.
"It might hurt."
"...I don't care."
"You might never want to do it again."
"That's fine."
"...You don't have to push yourself—"
"Adrian."
Kiara pressed a finger lightly to my lips, as if telling me to stop.
"Every time I heard them talking at the salon, I wondered."
"...?"
"All that lewd talk they throw around so casually... i-is that really lewd......?"
"...?"
"Wh-what if... even more than that... g-getting... pregnant before marriage... isn't that lewder......?"
A sudden curiosity struck me.
If they talked about that stuff at the salon, had Kiara ever mentioned what happened at the adult ceremony?
Walking naked, masturbating in front of others, even peeing shamefully outdoors.
"...Did you talk about that stuff too?"
"Of course I did!"
She raised her voice indignantly, then followed with the quietest whisper I'd heard yet.
"...But not in detail."
"...?"
"Wh-what're you looking at me like that for? Anyone who could say that out loud would be the weirdo—"
I wasn't staring oddly.
It just seemed like it'd take too long to explain, so I kissed her instead.
All I wanted was to know how much my adorable fiancée hated showing her embarrassment.
"...!"
I parted Kiara's pursed lips with my tongue.
Tilting my head slightly, I tapped the teeth hidden behind her lips. She flinched in surprise, parting them just a bit.
My tongue slipped into her helpless mouth and brushed hers.
Her tongue stiffened at the touch, but it didn't hinder the kiss.
I just gently caressed her teeth, tongue, and the roof of her mouth with my tongue tip, easing her tension.
Kiara swallowed the saliva pooling in her flustered mouth.
Soon, her tongue slowly wrapped around mine.
Her clumsy attempts to move the tongue that had been frozen until now were adorably inept.
Yet she desperately tried to mimic me, rubbing her short tongue against mine...
...If that didn't make me want to spoil her rotten, it'd be a lie.
"Bwuh...."
As I pulled my lips away slightly, her tongue, following my head, slipped free.
A thin string of our mixed saliva stretched and snapped. Her hazy eyes looked up at me with what seemed like longing.
I knew she was desperate, but that wasn't my intent right now.
I slid my hand between her legs and gently stroked her pussy.
"Eep...."
Her hips jerked, making her breasts jiggle wildly.
That made my honest cock throb painfully hard, as if boasting how aroused it was.
Trapped in my pants like this, I wouldn't last. So I loosened my waistband a bit.
Seeing Kiara's gaze drop there, I felt embarrassed for no reason.
"Haaah...."
Her breathing grew heavy, unable to hide her excitement.
I gripped the waistband and slowly pulled it down.
"...!"
My cock, confined in my underwear all this time, sprang free.
"Ha... ah... haaaah......"
Her breaths turned ragged, as if the sight was too stimulating.
Come to think of it, this was probably the first time Kiara had seen a real cock.
Her fiancé's, fully erect because of her, bared to take her virginity.
"I did warn you, Kiara."
I tossed out the words, and her gaze, fixed on my crotch, slowly rose to my eyes.
"It might hurt."
I didn't want to delay any longer.
I wouldn't last anyway.
Squish—
I pressed my cock against her pussy, slick and glistening with her juices.
Not even the head, just the shaft, so it wasn't too stimulating for me.
Objectively, my cock was on the large side anyway.
Enough to stretch the plump slit formed by her labia.
Pressing the shaft against it made her hidden clit kiss the underside.
"Eep...."
Her reaction was honest.
Not even fingering her—just pressing with the shaft.
But her already aroused, feverishly hot pussy met something even hotter, and that alone hit her like a massive shock she'd never felt before.
Gulp.
With my face so close, I heard her swallow louder than usual.
I looked at her expectant expression and couldn't hold back a chuckle.
Not that it cooled my arousal.
"Kiara."
"Y-yes, heh...?"
"This might sound weird to say right now."
All I wanted was to quench this heat with even more.
"I love you."
"......!"
Squish....
My cock, parting her slick folds, found the perfect hole and pushed the head in.
"Uh, hyaaah......"
Slowly, without rush.
Letting her pussy fully feel my cock.
And letting me fully feel her inner walls with my cock.
"Th-the... tip......"
Was she desperately holding back a moan?
Her face was slightly scrunched, teeth gritted tight.
It had to hurt. First time and all.
"Kihih, eeeuh........."
"...It's okay to lean on me if it hurts."
I placed my hand on her back as she lay on the bed and slowly pulled her up.
Or more accurately, the position pulled me down onto her.
But she seemed to like it.
"Uh, mmph......"
She rested her chin on my shoulder, hugging my neck tight, then bit down as if she couldn't endure anymore.
It stung a little, but I could bear it.
I considered thrusting deeper but paused, giving her time to adjust.
"...I told you it'd hurt."
"I-it's f-fine......"
She released the bite to speak, then bit down again as if overwhelmed.
Meanwhile, her body obeyed honestly: her pussy, which had only resisted at first, now fully enveloped my cock.
No gaps, perfectly swallowing me whole. When my abdomen twitched slightly, her vaginal muscles squeezed as if milking me—but
"I've only got half in."
"...Eh?"
To make her remember my cock fully, this was the only way.
"Uh, kyaa...!"
I thrust my hips forward, overpowering her vaginal muscles.
To torment the deepest part of her belly she'd never allowed any man.
My swollen glans plowed through her hot depths toward the end.
Did the feeling of being pierced fill her mind with fear?
"Haa, haa... h-huh... grr, ugh... hah......"
Or was it ragged breaths forcing back pleasure? Hard to tell.
Raw emotion either way—no big difference.
Squish....
Suddenly, my cock hit a barrier, unable to go deeper.
Nothing else; I'd hilted to the root.
Last time with Opheli, I'd rocked my hips until she took it all, forcing her open.
But I didn't want that violence for Kiara.
"Haaa........."
Her excited breaths gradually steadied into long sighs.
My body instinctively pressed closer, trying to bury myself deeper.
Our navels touched, close enough to feel each other's breaths...
"...H-huh. Wh-what... is it......"
"......"
Kiara seemed to think that was it, smiling faintly.
"If... if that's the end... I can handle it......"
"...Kiara."
"...Yes, Adrian?"
"No regrets?"
"......Huh?"
I didn't ask twice. Just slowly pulled my hips back.
"W-wait, noo?!!"
Her vaginal muscles gripped tight, but I yanked free with force.
One thrust, and they dragged along.
"Ughk, gruuugh...!"
Her prim pussy stretched out like a gaping maw following my cock.
Then released, her mucosa retreating unsatisfied.
"Uuugrrr......"
Even that was futile against my thick glans ridge.
Scraping everything on the way out like ruined trash, yet refusing to let go.
As if clinging wouldn't stop me from thrusting back in anyway.
"Gyaaaahh...?!"
Before the head slipped out, I slammed forward again.
Easier this time.
Her pussy remembered my cock.
Her vaginal muscles, eager for my return, clenched and welcomed me with a lewd squelch.
But Kiara, her owner?
"Mmmphooo......"
Less demure lady, more bitch in heat, trembling uncontrollably.
Squish...♡
Once hilted again, her ragged breaths and quivering body clung to me tight.
Her legs wrapped pathetically around me, begging not to pull out—but only reached her thighs.
Even if they locked my waist, I'd ruin her pussy again.
"Hyaaaah... hi, hiiit... hu. Hooo......"
"You okay? Kiara?"
"......"
"Want to stop?"
Squeeze....
Her head twitched on my body.
She shook it side to side, gazing up with melting eyes overflowing with love more than ever.
"...Then beg for it."
"Heh, eh......?"
"Tell me what you want me to do."
I slipped one hand from supporting her back to caress her face.
As my fingers neared her mouth, her tongue instinctively met then retreated.
Then shyly confessed.
"Adrian, your cock...."
A sight no noble lady should show.
"Knock me up in my pussy......♡"
Her words muffled by my hand over her mouth.
But clear enough.
Clear enough that I had no choice but to give her what she wanted.
Schlop... schlurp—
I moved my hips bit by bit, watching her reactions.
"Ah, haaah......"
The grimace faded, her expression dyeing with pleasure like her eyes.
Her walls greeted my glans on the outstroke, only to slam back as I thrust, hilting me fully.
Reason fled her eyes, pure instinct remaining.
"Adrian... k-kiss...♡"
Even begging for kisses like a child craving them.
I couldn't hold back anymore. I claimed her lips and thrust.
Schlop- schlup- schluuuurp-♡
Her flooded pussy slurped me in with vulgar, obscene sounds.
Schlurp—
The sensation of her clenching cock.
Her cheap breaths hot against my lips.
Squish—
Her legs finally locked my waist as her body curled.
Sensing reason's limit, I shut my eyes tight.
Or so I thought—my arms crushed her close instead.
Splurt- spluuurt- spluuuuurge—
Like my pent-up lust, I blasted thick semen deep into her pussy.
Feeling it fill her womb, her trembling legs squeezed my waist—
...Then slowly went limp as exhaustion overtook her.
I gently lowered her to the bed.
As I rose, she weakly lifted her arms to cover her eyes, avoiding my gaze.
"...D-don't look."
As if hating to show her ruined state.
A bit timid for someone who'd already bared her insides to me.
But if it was her choice, I should respect it—or so I thought fleetingly.
Knowing only I could see this side of her, I leaned down.
Smack—
And kissed her lower belly.
"D-don't......"
Slowly upward: navel, solar plexus, collarbone...
By the time I reached her neck, her eyes peeked out.
"...You're really bad."
Still, not bad at all right now.
So I kept kissing until she opened up to me again.
...And how quickly she got used to the shame and clung to me? That's our little secret.