Chapter 171
Chapter 171
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 171
Chapter Title: Day and Night #12
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People may vary, but.
From my own experiences, a woman's first time tends to come with considerable pain.
Of course, the only women whose first times I've experienced are Elga and Miss Mirna, but both of them had been in quite a bit of pain.
It's unavoidable—after all, it's about your body rupturing as it accepts something unfamiliar.
I wanted Narmi to have an experience that was as painless as possible.
Better yet, I hoped this first time would bring her enough pleasure that we'd get chances for a second round, a third, and more down the line.
Her sister Mirna's first time had been a bit rough, which made it hard for them to try again. But things had loosened up quite a bit by now, hadn't they?
With that in mind, I slipped one finger between Narmi's smooth thighs, into that plump pussy.
*Gulp, slick.*
Thanks to the prolonged kisses and breast caresses, Narmi's body was already slick and feverishly hot. It was in a state that could easily accommodate a single finger.
It felt like it was sucking me in.
*Squelch, squish.*
"Ngh, mmph, haa…."
When I curled my finger to gently scrape along her inner walls, Narmi clutched the bedsheets tightly, as if holding something back. The walls gripping my finger clenched rhythmically too.
Was it hurting?
*Squish.*
"Ah…!"
No, it didn't seem like pain.
Truth be told, Narmi didn't have a hymen.
That was because her sister Mirna had already shared a few intense sessions with me in secret, enough to leave no trace behind.
If she wondered why there was no pain or blood, what would I say? A twinge of unease hit me, but I pushed it aside for later.
*Squish.*
While loosening up her insides, I slid my middle finger in alongside the first. It was incredibly tight, but forcing in one more created a bit of space.
"Uuugh…."
Narmi looked like she was in real distress. She was probably reaching her limit. So I stripped off my own clothes lightly and positioned my cock between her legs.
Just as I was about to push it into her thoroughly soaked entrance—
"W-Wait—."
Narmi suddenly shoved my chest back with her palm.
"What's wrong?"
"I-I didn't realize it was... that big. Give me a moment to prepare mentally…."
"Ah. Fair point."
I brought my cock to Narmi's face. I figured it was best to introduce her to what would be going inside her body.
"Want to lick it?"
"Lick…?"
"With your mouth—stick out your tongue or whatever."
Something I'd never dream of asking Mirna. But Narmi, with the exact same face, had a more sexually open mindset, making it possible.
I slid my cock between her half-parted lips.
"Mmph—."
"Wetting it well beforehand will make it hurt less for you, Lady Narmi, and feel even better."
"Grk—!?"
No idea what she was saying.
Still, it was thrilling—like having the prideful Mirna Draco sucking on my cock. Of course, this was the little sister, not the elder one.
*Slurp, slurrrp.*
It felt like she was trying to lick it, but her tongue moved awkwardly.
Compared to Elga, who'd had plenty of practice with me lately, her skills were abysmal. But I hadn't expected perfection from the start anyway.
She'd get better with more practice. Assuming we'd have more chances, that is.
"Ugh, my jaw hurts—."
At that point, Narmi spat it out. Probably tough since it was all new to her.
So I laid her back on the bed, thinking she needed one last full-body warmup before penetration.
Once I was on top of her, I licked every inch—from her ears and neck to her shoulders and armpits.
*Lick, slurp.*
"Y-You're licking there too…? I-I'm sweaty…."
Narmi squirmed in embarrassment, but her sweat carried a peachy scent.
Probably lingering from the shampoo or soap she'd used in the bath earlier. She'd said she liked peach fragrance.
It felt like peeling and licking the skin off a giant fruit. And I discovered Narmi loved having her ears licked, just like Mirna.
"Mmmph."
She also seemed to enjoy it when I roughly grabbed her breasts. Did Mirna feel the same?
It might help break through Mirna's tough defenses someday, I thought, so I explored Narmi's body even more thoroughly.
After a few minutes.
Around ten minutes or so later, with my glans rubbing relentlessly against her clit, Narmi couldn't hold back anymore and squeezed her thighs shut. "N-No more…."
Like a clam closing its shell.
"Alright, then. I'm putting it in now."
I pried apart her clenched thighs, left and right.
*Drip.*
Her thighs, ass, and the pink pussy dripping with arousal fluids came into full view. Even spread wide, her labia stayed modestly closed—adorably so.
*Rub, rub rub.*
Finally, I rubbed it against her with my glans one more time—.
*Schlk.*
And thrust my cock deep inside her.
"Uuugh…."
Narmi twisted in discomfort from the foreign sensation, but from fingertips to toes, her body—meticulously lavished moments ago—accepted me more easily than expected.
Should I go all in at once?
No, no. Patience, like I said.
I deliberately eased in slowly. Partly because I wanted to watch my cock disappearing into her body.
And partly to let Narmi gradually get used to its shape, thickness, and heat. I wanted to acclimate to her hot, wet warmth too.
It felt like her body was devouring mine.
Eventually, I was buried to the hilt.
"Haa, haaa—."
Narmi panted heavily.
I took a moment to catch my breath too.
*Schluuup.*
The sensation of plunging my cock into a soaked pussy never gets old. Like slipping into a tight, dripping hole.
"Nnngh…. My belly feels so full. This is my first time…."
But the best part was watching her reactions as I filled her up. That's why I loved missionary. You could see her face.
"I-Is it all in…?"
Narmi looked up at me, her strawberry-red face brimming with teary eyes. A quick thrust of my hips sent tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Ah—!"
"Does it hurt anywhere?"
"N-No…, not as much as I thought. I heard first times hurt a lot…."
No rupture pain, as expected.
"Mind if I start moving?"
At my question, Narmi shyly turned her head aside, as if embarrassed. Then she parted her lips and whispered.
"Do whatever you want—. Ah—!"
She couldn't finish because I'd already started thrusting. I gathered her legs, hooked them over my shoulders, and pistoned my hips vigorously.
With her legs together, the tightness intensified.
*Squish squish. Schlup.*
The extra grip had my own climax building fast. Honestly, if I let my guard down, I could've blown in seconds.
But I'd trained my body in various ways lately.
I could control my timing with breathing techniques and stray thoughts.
*Schlup, schlup, squish squelch. Squelch.*
"Ngh, aaah, haa, my body, it's tingling all over. Ngh, hngh—."
But watching her breasts bounce as she moaned made all those techniques fly out the window soon enough.
Torn between savoring this pleasure endlessly and the lecherous urge to just cum already.
Then my brain made a very rational decision.
Cum once, then go again.
I really was smart.
Narmi was too lost in her first time to notice anyway. So I thrust deep inside her and released.
*Spurt, spurt.*
"Ugh, aaah—."
To hide it, I kept pistoning without pause. Sure enough, Narmi didn't seem to notice—raking or stroking my back with her palms.
Scratching my back just like Mirna. It stung.
"Alright, time to switch positions."
"Hm…?"
I pulled Narmi up. Then I had her brace her hands against the wall.
She glanced at the mirror sparkling beside her face on the small dresser, startled, and shoved it off with her hand.
*Crash.*
"You okay?"
"Y-Yeah, fine. The mirror's just…."
Mirrors were a no-go, huh. Fair enough—if the suppressed Mirna peeked through and saw this, it'd be a disaster.
I flipped the mirror face-down on the floor, then positioned Narmi's hands back on the wall.
"Spread your legs a bit. Shoulder-width."
"L-Like this…?"
"Yeah."
*Schlup.*
"Ah…!"
I grabbed her waist and slammed in from behind. This time, I thrust fast enough to overwhelm her senses.
*Squish.*
Intense doggy for a first time. Impossible for women like Mirna or Elga, but doable for our experienced newbie Narmi.
*Slap, slap.*
"Ah, aaah—! Theo, ngh, ah, it huuurts—. Hurts…!"
Since it went so deep, maybe this hurt a bit? But that only made it hotter.
"It's because it's your first time. That's normal."
"I-Is that sooo, haa, ngh, ngh, b-but I'll endure…."
For my brave Narmi, I reached around her waist to her front. My hand went for those ripe, jiggling breasts.
Not quite Elga-sized, but the Draco sisters' chests overflowed my small hands nicely. Grabbing them while pounding from behind—what a thrill. On impulse, I pinched her nipples hard.
"Ngh, nngh—!"
Narmi's back arched like a bow. Her pussy spasmed; she'd just cum lightly from the nipple tweak.
Her breasts really were her weakness.
I'd keep gripping them and thrusting.
*Schlup, schlup, schlup. Squis squish squelch.*
"Ah, aaah, aaa—! Haa, my legs, no strength in my legs…."
As the pistoning continued, Narmi slid down the wall and collapsed face-down on the floor. Her hips bucked up, strengthless.
I seized her ass firmly.
*Knead knead.*
"Ah…!"
*Slap, slap.*
*Drip drip.*
Narmi was soaked. Fluids trailed down her thighs and calves, pooling into a small puddle on the floor.
"Lady Narmi, no pain? How's it feel?"
"D-Don't knooow—."
She dodged my question out of shyness. No way it hurt. This wasn't the behavior of someone in pain. Teasing her, I added a playful tone.
"Looks like our bodies have great chemistry. Doesn't hurt much for a first time."
"R-Really…?"
"You're not secretly experienced or anything, right?"
"W-What are you saying! How rude!"
She yelped indignantly. I nearly stopped thrusting. But instead, I pressed her body down from behind and nipped her ear by way of apology.
"Sorry. Of course you wouldn't lie to me, Lady Narmi."
"Mmph, haaa—."
"Alright, I'm about to cum soon."
"O-Outside…."
"Hm? Outside?"
"C-Can't have a baby…."
Got it. Narmi wasn't ready for pregnancy yet.
Creampie denied—disappointing, but after the thick first load I'd already pumped inside her, this second one could go external. Plenty potent enough anyway.
*Schlick.*
Finally, as climax surged, I pulled out, flipped Narmi's prone body toward the ceiling, and showered her face and belly with thick white semen.
"Ugh, so hooot…."
*Splurt, splurt.*
Narmi grimaced, semen streaking her face.
"W-Weird smell…."
That expression reminded me of Mirna recoiling in disgust—such a turn-on. And with that, Narmi and I were done.
Both of us lay there on the cheap carpeted floor for a bit—.
"What do I do…. Sis is gonna kill me…."
Suddenly, Narmi turned gloomy. The arousal fading, reality sinking in—she'd realized what she'd done.
"Nah, it's my life, I'll handle it."
Then, as if struck by a thought, she sat up—.
"Blood on the sheets. Mind if I take them?"
She rummaged for bloodstains on the sheets we'd fucked on, like proving her virginity's loss.
Noblewomen often kept bloodied proof of deflowering for their men.
But Narmi doing this now? It sent chills down my spine. She dragged the white sheet over and showed me.
"Here, there's blood. Look, Theo. It's got blood on it…!"
"Really…?"