Ardella Filoria: "I'll Undress You."

Ardella's blue eyes shook violently as she stared at me.

"Ah...."

I propped myself up slowly, hands planted on the bed on either side of her head. The arms she'd wrapped around my neck went limp and fell away. Once I was fully upright, I looked down at Ardella sprawled on the bed. Her face had finally ripened to a deep crimson, and with ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠trembling eyes, she parted her lips vacantly.

"I'll... undress myself."

"No."

I gently pressed down on her shoulders as she tried to sit up a little, laying her back on the bed. She didn't resist, and I stroked her cheek softly as I spoke.

"It's your first time tonight... so I'll take care of everything. Noona."

"Hng...!!"

Ardella's body jerked and shivered again at the word noona. I wanted to tease her a bit more, but her words about not having time after tonight flashed through my mind, so I slid slowly down toward the foot of the bed.

Ardella lay there with just her legs dangling off the edge. Before stripping her, I first shed my own clothes—shoes, shirt, pants. Now in just my underwear, straining to contain my raging erection, I knelt slightly at the bed's edge and gazed at her obedient form. Then I personally removed the boots I'd picked out for her earlier that day.

As the black boots came off, her small, pretty feet emerged like fruit revealed from its protective husk. When I touched her foot, her cute toes wiggled faintly. I cupped her sole and lifted her foot carefully, bringing my nose to the top.

"Smith? What... what are you doing...?"

Lick, lick, slurp.

"Hng?!"

Her body jolted hard as I suddenly started licking her foot. The one I held tensed oddly. Ignoring it, I lavished her foot with devoted licks. I'd only meant to sniff at first, but my body reacted on its own.

"Smith... that's unhygienic, stop... hng...!!"

I nipped her little toe lightly as she tried to yank her foot away and said,

"There's nothing dirty about it."

"Th-that's..."

"Now the other one's turn."

I gave her other foot the same treatment. Each time, strange moans escaped her lips, her body bucking. For the finish, I kissed the top of her foot.

"Haa...."

As I gently set it down, her foot dangled limply off the bed. I finally stood. Ardella covered her eyes with one hand, panting heavily. With a couple of buttons undone on her blouse, her breasts heaved dramatically, delighting my eyes.

I took a moment to drink her in, then reached slowly for her shirt. Pop, pop. The buttons flew open in seconds, and the shirt—struggling to contain her chest—burst apart like it had been waiting.

"Ardel. Hold still."

I slipped my hand behind her through the open shirt. Luckily, she understood and arched her back slightly. That let me easily unhook her bra. I tugged the straps of the now-unsecured bra. It flopped off, revealing her luscious breasts once more—the ones I'd seen earlier today. The difference? Her nipples stood stiff and cherry-red.

I reached out and cupped one breast gently.

"Hng...."

Soft yet firm, it overflowed ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠between my fingers. I kneaded it a few times before letting go. After etching her pristine upper body into my mind, I leaned down and kissed her collarbone.

"Again...?"

"Don't like it?"

"...As if."

She tilted her head down to look at me, then turned away bashfully. I kissed her breasts, belly, navel, and lower abdomen.

"Really... you don't have to go that far. I'm already your lover...."

Her flushed face pouted a little. I stroked her lower belly softly while pressing the belt on her pants.

"Just this left now."

"...Don't tease. Hurry up and take it off."

"If that's what noona wants."

"Honestly...."

She reached out with a slender hand and caressed my cheek, which I'd been playfully pinching. I felt deep affection in her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠touch. After savoring it, I unbuckled the belt I'd been pressing. Her pants loosened instantly around her waist, and I grabbed the waistband.

"Noona. Lift your hips."

"Teasing me like that now."

She grumbled but obediently raised her hips again. I slid the pants off and let them drop to the floor. Now just her pure white panties remained. Or rather, soaked through at the crotch, turned gray and sticky.

I gripped the edge and asked,

"We could still stop now."

"Smith...."

Her face, usually hiding her shyness, turned serious.

"I've never gone back on my choices or regretted them. That's... still true now. Or... am I too much for you after all?"

"No way."

"Then... do as you desire."

"Just for tonight. Ardel noona."

"Hng...!!"

As she shuddered, I yanked the panties down her legs. Schlick. They slid to her thighs. Before admiring her pussy, I removed them completely and set them aside carefully, then turned back.

A smooth mound without a single hair. Petals tightly shut, proving untouched by any hand. Ardella turned her head aside, lips twitching, as if to hide her burning face.

I brought my face close between her thighs and parted the sealed petals with both hands. Schlick. They opened wide with a lewd sound from the overflowing juices, a sticky thread stretching behind pretty pink flesh.

"Even I feel... a bit embarrassed if you stare like that."

She'd tried to look away but finally glanced down at me.

Still holding her open, I asked,

"Can I lick it?"

"......"

She turned away silently. Permission granted. I examined her drenched pussy closely, eyeing the tiny hole my cock would enter. So small. Would it even fit? Of course not—Siron and Kernax had hurt a lot at first. To minimize pain, I wanted to loosen her up.

I pressed my tongue to her spread pussy. Slurp, slurp, smack, lick. I lapped the endless juices, tapping her hole, probing inside.

"Hng... hngk... haa...!"

Her hips lifted slightly each lick or thrust. Juices soaked my tongue and hands. Hers had a subtle sweetness, by the way.

"S-Smith... st-stop a moment...."

"Why?"

"Lip... stick a little...."

Her voice was a whisper, barely audible.

I looked shocked and asked,

"...Have you ever masturbated?"

"Yes... but I didn't feel much, so only once."

Holy shit. She was shocked speechless. That meant she'd never climaxed in her life. I stopped licking immediately. Her first orgasm—especially with tongue? No way. I'd make sure it was my cock.

"Tell me if it feels weird."

"I will... but the lipstick...?"

"Later."

I savored her blushing face, then—with one hand still spreading her—thrust my index finger into the slightly loosened hole.

Schlick.

Lots of juice let it slide in easily. I swirled it slowly in circles without going deeper.

"Haa... haaa... S-Smith...."

Her straight legs bent gradually as she called my name. I paused. Once her breathing steadied, I added my middle finger.

"Eek...."

Slight resistance, but it slipped in smoothly. I swirled both together. Twitch, twitch. Before she called out, I stopped again. I repeated this five times, edging her, then pulled out. Her hole clenched shut immediately.

This should be enough. I wanted more time, but I knew how torturous edging was, so I had to stop.

As I rose, Ardella—head tossing—finally looked at me. Perfect timing: I licked my juice-soaked fingers.

"......!!"

Her blue eyes widened like a startled rabbit. For her to see clearly, I stripped off my precum-drenched underwear. Pop! My cock sprang free, veins bulging menacingly.

"It looks... bigger than this afternoon."

"Means you're that lovable, Ardel."

"Mmph...."

She buried her face in the bedsheet she'd grabbed. To not startle her, I slid my hands under her ass slowly and lifted her legs fully onto the bed. Prep complete.

I raised my upper body, taking her in from head to toe: disheveled breasts, spread legs, flushed face. For a split second, I wondered if I deserved this woman.

Squish.

I gripped her thighs, spreading them slowly—very slowly—then rubbed my angry glans against her swollen pink pussy, slick from foreplay. Like Siron's, it was bald and smooth. Small labia sealed tight—a pure virgin pussy untouched by others. Her clit was tiny compared to the others, mostly hooded. Wonder what happens if I uncover it.

"...Haa, haa... d-does it... feel okay?"

She panted, mistaking the rubbing for penetration.

"Going in now. Breathe slow and relax as much as you can. Ardel noona."

"I'll... try...."

So tense she didn't even react to noona, just focused on breathing. I watched her heaving breasts closely. When they dropped, I pressed my glans into the narrow entrance.

Squelch.

"Ugh, uuuh...."

Pain-mixed moan from her steadying breath. Her spread legs tried to close.

"Closing them will hurt more."

I grabbed her thighs and forced them wide again.

"I'll... try, so don't worry... move...."

"It'll hurt more tearing your hymen. So... I'll thrust deep at once. Hug me tight if it's too much."

Tension made me formal too—it felt oddly right.

"Here... goes."

"C-come."

Her resolute eyes met mine. I slammed my hips forward. My glans hit something thin inside, tearing sensation transmitting.

"Kuh...!!"

She crumpled the sheet, gritting her teeth.

"Ardel... kiss."

I pressed my lips to hers. Slurp, slurrp, slurp. She parted for my tongue, invading my mouth desperately—trying to forget the pain. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠I stayed buried deep, waiting till she was sated.

"Haa... haa...."

"Better... now?"

"...Sorry. I thought I was used to pain...."

"No, this is totally different."

I kissed her lips and cheeks quickly to comfort her gloom.

"Moving slow now."

"......"

She nodded faintly. I pried the sheet from her hands, interlocking our fingers. Now fully atop her, no hiding her face. Gripping tight, I rocked my hips slowly.

Squelch.

"Eek. F-fine... hurts a bit, but I can handle...."

She winced but forced a smile.

"I'll be as gentle as possible."

"Rough is fine for m—uu, haa...!"

"Never rough. And no holding back with me."

She grimaced, bit her lip, murmured with each thrust.

"Haa, hng, uhuu—"

Her face relaxed; pleasure-mixed moans emerged. My cock was fully sheathed now. Her twitching walls felt amazing. Squeeze, squeeze. Her bumpy insides gripped my shaft relentlessly, urging my release beyond imagination.

Squelch, squish.

Lewd sounds from her pussy with each shake.

"Ugh, hnggg, hngg...♥"

Her spread legs spasmed; sweeter moans poured out. She'd adapted past the pain.

Slap, slap, slap!

Skin smacked lewdly. Her jiggling breasts stole my gaze—swaying side to side, pink nipples erect.

"Ardel... feels so good."

"Haa, m-me too... haang, ang, uhng, hngg, eek, aaang...!!"

Girlish moans from her now.

"Hng, haang, haa!!"

Her gripping hands, awakened moans, messy expression—all fueled my urge. My hips sped naturally; her cries grew louder.

"Haa!! Haang!! S-Smith!! W-wait!! S-something... haang♥"

Her voice pitched higher; her entrance clenched harder per thrust. I sensed her nearing climax again—it ignited mine further.

"Ardel. No, Ardella... I swear I'll love you more than you love me."

"Hng, haa, aa... th-those words... like that... ang! Ah!"

Her pussy contracted wildly, squeezing like it'd crush me. I gripped her hands, thrust deepest.

Her legs locked around my waist fiercely.

"Haa...!!"

I unleashed hard. Spurt, spluuurt!! Flooding her depths with my seed. Emptied my balls completely. And...

Splash, splash.

Fluid hit the sheets. She'd squirted hard in climax.

"Belly... hng♥... so hot...."

She trembled in afterglow. As I kissed her nose...