Cecilia's Horns (5)
Indeed, the thrill of conquering a virgin was the ultimate luxury for any man.
But that also meant there were things to be mindful of. He withdrew his tongue from her folds and lavished her parted slit with broad, eager licks.
"Hiiih...!! With your mouth... if you do it with your mouth... I'll melt... my body's going all weird...!!"
She reacted so sensitively even to this light cunnilingus.
This time, he pursed his lips around the top of her inner labia—her most sensitive spot, the clitoris—and sucked it with a wet smack.
"Nyaaah!! Haaang... Hiik... Ahh!!!"
Her hips bucked wildly, her thighs clamping around his face buried between her legs.
She was feeling the pleasure so intensely that she couldn't withstand the waves crashing over her. Unconsciously, she tried to push his face away.
But Cecilia's arms were too weak. That timid resistance crumbled quickly as he kept targeting her clit relentlessly.
He pulled back for a moment and said, "You don't need to tense up. And there's no need to fight the pleasure... just enjoy making love with me, Cecilia. Sex isn't something bad."
"Y-yes, oraboni... your mouth again...!! Haaang... Haaah...♡ Huuht...♡"
Since she was a virgin, this level of care was necessary.
Rather than intense cunnilingus, he kept it gentle and slow, letting her fully acclimate to the sensations.
Her ragged breaths and moans continued like that until, at last, a signal came from Cecilia.
"Haa... it tickles... I want more than this... more... I want to connect even deeper with you, oraboni...!!"
She spread her arms wide. Her smooth skin and dainty breasts were already flushed with heat.
And she parted her thighs further for him. A sign that her shyness had eased. When he slipped a finger into her entrance, it was sopping wet inside.
'Time to go in.'
He gripped his cock and positioned it over her slick pussy.
Not inserting yet, he rubbed the shaft along her spread lower lips. Cecilia shivered at the heavy sensation of his thick meat, but...
Since it was the cock she'd craved herself, her face lit up in ecstasy.
"Kiss me... oraboni...♡"
As she wished, they shared another deep, passionate kiss. Tongues parted with a string of saliva connecting them.
Finally, he aligned his glans with Cecilia's entrance. He felt her sticky juices mingling with his precum.
"Relax. It'll hurt less that way."
"Y-yes..."
Her amber eyes trembled with fear, but the trusting expression she made was utterly lovable.
He pressed forward with his cock. Slowly, from the tip of the glans, he pushed into Cecilia.
"Hngg... Ahng...!! Uuht..."
As expected, penetration wasn't easy. Even well-worn salon whores would ache taking his massive girth the first time.
But his precum, with its natural numbing effect, aided the insertion. And as a dragon, Cecilia was especially sensitive to the demon lord's fluids.
Thankfully, her rejection wasn't too violent.
Her entrance felt like it might spit him right back out—it was so incredibly tight. But with more pressure, it began to yield, inch by inch.
"Hiiik?!!"
And at last, his cock broke through Cecilia's hymen. Her face twisted in the pain of deflowering.
"Haaak...!! Hngg... Aaah..."
She looked like she might cry from the agony, but she endured it bravely. It was a relief that her reaction wasn't worse for taking his huge cock.
"Can I... start moving like this?"
"Yes... don't worry about me... oraboni... go deeper like this... do whatever you want... become one with Cecilia..."
Her gentle words reverberated powerfully in his mind. He softly gripped her thighs and thrust his cock all the way in.
"Haa... haa... haa... it's all in...♡ Oraboni's cock...♡ I'm mating with oraboni...!!"
Her fated dragon mate. The joy of uniting with him seemed to eclipse even the pain of her breaking.
Cecilia's flushed face mixed pain and bliss. At her permission, he began to move his hips.
***
As expected of a virgin pussy, her insides were excruciatingly tight. Every ridge and fold gripped his cock like a vice, refusing to let go.
But her arousal kept flooding her with nectar, making thrusts smooth.
Even slow, shallow movements forward and back drew immediate reactions from Cecilia.
"Haaang!! Hyaaang!! Huung, uung...♡"
Not moans of pain, but ones melting with pleasure. For her first time, she was adapting remarkably well.
'Maybe because she's my mating partner... our compatibility is perfect.'
Her tightness rivaled Eirin's, with that electric tingle inside. No discomfort during insertion, either.
If anything, it felt like every soft inch of her walls was hugging his cock tenderly. A true masterpiece pussy.
His tip quickly kissed her cervix. But even with her good reactions, it was still too stimulating there.
He pulled back a bit, focusing only on the sensations along her channel.
About half his length was in, but the all-encompassing pressure amplified his pleasure.
Each thrust in and out turned her slickness into sticky strands of fluid.
The way her labia clung and folded along his shaft with every motion was utterly obscene.
"Hiiut... Feels good... so good...♡ Oraboni's cock... your lovely cock is filling Cecilia up...!!"
Growing accustomed, Cecilia started uttering lewd words herself.
Plung, plung, plung—
He amped up the intensity, using his hips more forcefully.
Her virgin pussy desperately squeezed to push him out. Resisting that pressure doubled his ecstasy.
Even if you shoved an onahole onto a cock and squeezed with a grown man's full grip, it wouldn't compare to Cecilia's depths.
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot up his spine. Her walls responded to every scrape, heightening everything.
Climax was building faster than expected.
Squelch, squelch, squelch—
Her endless nectar lubricated the pistoning perfectly. Nothing beat the raw, direct bliss of raw sex.
And Cecilia writhing beneath him was a far cry from her usual modest self.
"Auuht...♡ Hiung...♡ Oraboni's cock... haaang!! So tight... mating... I love mating!!"
For her first time, she was reveling in the pleasure. Her face had flushed hot right after they started,
That lascivious expression of rapture would shock anyone who knew her pure side.
At the sight, his tyrant cock swelled further.
He leaned down, grasping her horns firmly.
They shared a deep kiss as he quickened his hips.
"Mmmph, mmngh, hng... mng... uung...♡"
The intense kiss paired with thrusting overwhelmed her—stimulation from above and below melting her brain in bliss.
And the stability from her horns alone. Gripping them while pounding made every insertion more electric than usual.
He wanted to flood her depths without holding back. But they were too good to waste on a quick finish.
He pulled out briefly. As their lips parted, Cecilia whined needily.
"Nooo... don't stop... oraboni...!! More... give me more...!! I want more mating...!! Put your baby batter deep in Cecilia's baby chamber...!!"
Her mating talk nearly threw him off, but his experience let him play it cool.
"If we keep going like this, it might strain your body... intense in one position could leave you sore later."
"I see...♡ You're so thoughtful, oraboni...♡"
"Get up and brace your arms on the sofa backrest?"
"Y-yes, oraboni...♡"
Her voice brimmed with affection, fueling his arousal. He ached to bury himself back inside.
The new position: doggy style. He had her spread her legs wider and lift her hips high.
"This position... it's so embarrassing..."
No wonder. Her dripping pussy and even her anus were fully exposed to him, while she couldn't see him.
But for him, it was perfect. Petite as she was, Cecilia's ass had a lovely curve.
With her hips thrust back for the angle, that round hip line stood out even more.
He grabbed her plump cheeks with both hands and slammed his cock back in.
"Hiiit?!! It's back in... hng...♡"
The brief pause had built their lust. Her pussy welcomed him more easily than before.
Even stopped, her nectar had kept flowing. He wedged his iron-hard tyrant inside.
Plung, plung, plung—
Their lewd flesh slapped with wet thuds. Her pussy lips glistened with unending slickness.
Those obscene folds dragged along his shaft with every thrust.
Her juicy ass and climaxing pussy on full display was a feast for the eyes.
"Uuit, hiiut, hiung... from behind... it's weird from behind...!! Embarrassing... so embarrassing but my head's going white... haaang... uuang!!"
He scraped her walls harder with his glans, driving her mad. Her back arched like a bow, thighs quaking uncontrollably.
He supported her, gripping her horns from behind. She seemed to settle into doggy more comfortably.
Without hesitation, he pounded away, horns in hand. Her anus twitched visibly.
His lower belly grew heavy—not just for him, but Cecilia nearing her peak too.
"Oraboni... again... I'm gonna cum again... nooo... Cecilia's a grown dragon but... cumming during mating... nooo... embarrassing... haaang...!! Haaang!!"
"Don't hold back, Cecilia. Cum with me."
"Uung...♡ Good... so good...♡ Mating with oraboni... heading to climax mating...!!"
Her words spurred his final sprint. Her squeezing walls threatened to engulf his cock entirely.
Thud, thud echoed through the workshop. Cecilia cried out at last.
"Cumminggg♡!!"
Squirt, squirt, squirt. Her girl-cum sprayed across the workshop floor.
He seized her collapsing body, channeling all his focus into his spasming cock.
Spurt, spurt, spurt—
It convulsed wildly, unleashing an unimaginable load.
Afterward, the aftershocks left him too weak to move. He just held her, skipping cleanup.
"Haa... huu... huu..."
They collapsed onto the sofa together.
Until Eirin's knock echoed through the workshop. They lay entwined for a long while.
***
Days passed.
Cecilia recovered splendidly.
He couldn't mate often with his busy schedule, but he'd given her plenty of his fluids, plus Medica Order potions. She should be fine for a while.
And Cecilia could now fully decipher Riel's sheet music with divine power.
'Decoding the latter half will take more time... the front was easy, but the runes multiply in complexity toward the end...'
As long as she could do it, a bit more time was fine.
He thought,
'Riel's final score... an epic item. Even unknown, acquiring it would help greatly.'
Since their workshop mating, Cecilia's gaze toward him had grown even dreamier.
With little alone time, she couldn't call him "oraboni," leaving her wistful.
But she understood his burdens. Knowing part of his secret made her more eager to help.
'As a fellow demonkin, sharing my secret with Cecilia was easier.'
But it stayed hidden from the other heroines.
No matter how trustworthy, until they offered their souls fully, it remained secret.
Lucia, demon-friendly, might open up sooner. But in the heart of the Holy Empire, caution was key.
'Most heroines serve gods under Jedin, after all.'
Now it was Thursday night. He was alone in his mansion room. Past midnight, but sleep could wait.
He sat cross-legged on the bed.
Then, he checked his mana heart, altered by contact with Cecilia's fluids.