# 025 Sharia's First Time
# 025 Sharia's First Time
Was it really this easy?
The thought crossed my mind, but at Sharia's next action, I decided to stop thinking altogether.
"Mmm...."
Slip.
Sharia took my cock into her mouth.
She didn't swallow it all at once; instead, she pressed her lips to my glans and gently held it in her mouth, making sure it wouldn't slip away.
"Haaah...."
Every time her moans and exhaled breath touched my cock, I felt a deep ache below.
There was no immediate stimulation I craved, but the fact that Sharia had taken my cock into her mouth of her own accord was tremendously encouraging.
I had violated countless women up until now.
Forcing them to take my cock into their mouths, as I had done with Hudia, was not something I'd done only once or twice.
However, cases where a woman took my cock into her mouth of her own volition were extremely rare, and when a beauty like Sharia willingly sucked my cock, it drove me absolutely mad.
Slip, slip.
With my cock still in her mouth, Sharia grasped it with both hands and began to stroke back and forth.
It was different from an ordinary blowjob—her hand movements seemed as though she only knew how to hold a cock in her mouth and was trying to draw out my semen, which only made my cock burn hotter.
Her hand motions were still awkward, merely stroking and pulling back and forth, but her mouth had already engulfed my glans and was ready to receive my semen.
To think a virgin who hadn't even had proper sex yet would step up to milk me dry.
It seemed her decision to learn from the succubus was truly producing excellent results.
"Mmm, hmm.... Hm-hmm."
Sharia looked up at me and gave a bashful eye-smile.
It felt like she was asking if she was doing well, and I stroked her head and nodded.
"You're doing really well for someone who just watched and learned from the side."
"Haah, well then.... I'm not as good as Lady Lilith, but...."
Schluurrp.
With her lips still attached to my glans, Sharia drew a deep inward breath.
The glans slid into Sharia's mouth in an instant; whereas moments before it had simply been inside, now it was being squeezed tightly inside the confines of Sharia's mouth-pussy.
"Hngh...."
Sschoop, sschoop, sschooop.
Sharia began to swallow my cock as if sucking it inward.
Very slowly, bit by bit, each time she sucked it inward, my cock entered Sharia's mouth a little further.
"......."
Sharia stayed still, my cock halfway inside her mouth.
It wasn't enough to block her breathing, but Sharia remained motionless with my cock in her mouth and opened her eyes languidly.
And then.
Slip, slip, slip.
She began to push and pull her tongue, pressed right against the underside of my shaft, back and forth.
Due to the volume of my cock, her tongue couldn't properly move side to side, but at the soft sensation of her tongue intensively stimulating the underside and her cheeks pressing from both sides, a moan of admiration escaped me.
"That's good...."
Smirk.
Sharia didn't lick my cock, making obscene sounds.
She didn't run her tongue up the entire length of my cock either; she just quietly and gently held it in her mouth.
"Hoo-woom...."
Sharia looked up at me with a vacant face.
Her gaze seemed to be longing for something, and the action she desired sent a chill down my spine.
"......You want me to come?"
Nod, nod.
Sharia placed both hands on her own thighs and held my glans in her mouth in a demure posture.
I wondered whether to thrust it in as it was, grab her head and rock it back and forth, or....
Squelch.
I grabbed my cock, which was slightly slick with Sharia's saliva.
Sharia still held my cock in her mouth, and I spread my legs a little further and quietly moved my hand back and forth.
Slip, slip.
To think I was masturbating with just the glans inside a woman's mouth.
I couldn't believe this ridiculously electrifying situation, but I moved my hand quickly, imagining the sight of filling Sharia's mouth with my semen.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack.
The faster my hand moved, the harder Sharia gripped my glans with her lips.
While she expanded the space inside by blowing in breath, the lips holding my glans pressed down firmly from top and bottom to make sure it wouldn't slip out.
"I'm coming, Sharia."
I could hold out a little longer.
But I couldn't endure it.
To quickly move on to the next situation, I released the feeling of ejaculation into Sharia's mouth.
Splurt, splrrrt.
"!!"
Though startled, Sharia endured, continuing to hold my glans in her mouth.
The semen shot forward along my cock in an instant, and Sharia kept it in her mouth even until my cock gave a brief twitch after the ejaculation.
"...I've shot one load, Sharia."
"......."
Tschup.
Without ever parting her lips, Sharia tilted her head back.
Then she looked up at me and lifted the corners of her mouth.
Now—
Lick, lick, slip.
"Ah."
Before she could even show off the semen pooled in her mouth, she began to swallow it slowly, as if it were the most natural thing.
As if she were in the middle of absorbing mana, she very slowly passed the semen down with her tongue.
"......Huh."
I couldn't hold back any longer.
Without a word, I pulled Sharia up and sat her on the bed, then slowly laid her down on it.
Not completely flat, but with her back leaning obliquely against a large cushion, Sharia looked down at me, her eyes simply glittering.
I glimpsed a hint of anticipation for what was to come, and so I silently buried my face in Sharia's collarbone.
Tschup.
Starting lightly.
Making a sound as similar as possible to the one Sharia made when she sucked my cock, I left a kiss mark on Sharia's collarbone.
"......!!"
Sharia kept still, covering her mouth with one hand.
It seemed less that she disliked my caresses and more that she was trying to keep herself from making a sound.
Whether it was the sound, or the semen.
Either way, Sharia did not resist my approach.
'Go right on worrying about that.'
Women having their first experience carry a curiosity and fear of unknown sensations.
It varied depending on what experiences they had while growing up, but there was a vague fear of becoming someone other than themselves.
The fear of being dominated by a man in the place they've been taught to guard as their most precious.
To eliminate that fear, you must distract their mind elsewhere as much as possible.
Rustle.
I pushed the shoulder strap of Sharia's white dress to the side.
The shoulder on the side opposite the hand covering her mouth was exposed, defenseless, and naturally one breast was revealed to the outside.
Sschoop.
I precisely took her nipple into my mouth.
Just as she had sucked my glans, I focused only on her nipple, continuously sucking and licking it.
Sssip, sssip.
Since she wasn't making noise with her mouth, naturally I had to exhale through my nose, and amidst Sharia's hot breath, I quietly moved my hand.
Sschoop.
I teased and sucked on her nipple with my tongue so that Sharia could concentrate all her nerves on her chest—on me.
As if giving a silent demonstration of how she should lick my glans, I slipped my hand inside Sharia's skirt.
"!!"
Her body flinched for a moment, but Sharia obediently yielded to my touch.
One hand went inside her skirt, stroking as if supporting the small of her back, while the other grabbed her underwear and slowly pulled.
Slip.
The fabric, following the curve of her buttocks, was instantly draped over her thighs.
After detaching my lips from Sharia's chest, I made up my mind to perform a very special act for Sharia.
Slip.
I lowered my head and clamped onto Sharia's panties with my teeth.
And slowly, holding her waist, I began to remove her underwear with my mouth.
"Hnngg...."
My gaze solely fixed on Sharia.
Though I also wanted to see Sharia's secret place that I hadn't yet properly laid eyes on, I fixed my eyes only on Sharia as I pulled her underwear with my teeth.
Slip, slip.
Both legs came together toward the center, and Sharia, bending one leg, flinched.
I continued to pull the underwear toward the bent leg, and Sharia, bending her foot back on her own, removed the underwear.
"You're doing well, Sharia."
"......."
Even at my praise, Sharia still said nothing.
I still couldn't understand why she insisted on holding the semen in her mouth, but with her underwear hooked around her ankle, I raised my upper body and pressed my body against her lower half.
"I'll put it in. If it hurts, say so... tap with your hand."
Nod-nod.
Sharia closed her eyes.
As expected, in a normal relationship rather than rape, most virgins invariably get tense right before insertion.
Squelch.
I slowly pushed my glans inside her pussy.
It was a little absurd that the glans was entering before I'd even seen it with my own eyes, but Sharia's flinching reactions were far too entertaining.
"Hngh, hnnghh...."
She still showed no intention of opening her mouth.
Perhaps if she felt the pain of her hymen breaking, she might open her mouth. She might even let out a scream.
'Should I jab it in all at once and make her cry?'
For a moment, I had that thought, but I smiled toward Sharia who kept watching me and buried my face in her chest again.
Lick, lick.
Like a puppy drinking water, I licked Sharia's chest again.
At the same time, my cock pushed inside very slowly, even slower than when she had sucked my cock.
So it wouldn't hurt.
Without pain.
So she could feel only sexual pleasure.
I had taken the virginity of countless maidens, but if you put in the effort to teach them the pleasure of sex painlessly, it allowed you to maintain a deeper relationship afterward.
So even if I wanted to thrust in right now, just a little more leisurely.
"Hnngg...."
Sharia began to sob, clutching the bed sheets tightly.
Tears began to well up in the corners of her eyes, and as if soothing her pain, I kept licking her chest and pushing my cock inside.
Ssquish, sssquish.
A faint scent of blood wafted up from below.
No matter how slowly a cock was pushed in, the most delicate inner flesh could not withstand a huge cock forcing it apart.
There was no choice but to go slowly, supporting Sharia's waist, and wait until Sharia grew accustomed to it.
With my actions and my gaze, I could only prove that I was doing my utmost so she wouldn't hurt, that I was devoting and striving this much for your first time.
And at the end of that, pleasure.
Nod.
With tear-soaked eyes, Sharia nodded her head toward me.
A signal the woman sends first, that she will endure even the pain of her hymen breaking, that it's alright for the man to come a little deeper.
How electrifying it was, for a virgin to send that look of her own accord, telling the man he may take more of her.
"Sharia."
I pushed my cock in as deep as I could.
I had never stabbed in strongly even once; like water seeping into cloth, I inserted my cock very slowly to the deepest part of Sharia.
"It's your first time, so don't worry about the Sex Magic. Understood?"
The reason Sharia held my semen in her mouth was because of mana.
But not to worry about Sex Magic? Wasn't that just having sex?
Nod.
Right. It was sex.
This was Sharia's and my first time having sex.
I could creampie her as many times as I wanted later; I buried my face back in Sharia's chest.
"Haaah...."
Unknowingly, a sigh escaped me.
Perhaps because Sharia's pussy was beginning to grow somewhat accustomed to my size, each time I licked her chest, it strongly clenched and released my cock.
Squelch, squelch.
Very slowly.
So much so that not even the sound of slapping flesh was made; keeping our pubic bones pressed together, I moved only my waist back and forth, moving my cock.
I wanted to come right that instant.
But having come this far, I decided to spur Sharia on a little more.
"Mmph, mmmph, mmmph...."
For my part, I just needed to leisurely keep moving my hips and savor Sharia's pussy, but as my movements continued, Sharia's composure crumbled more and more.
"!!"
Tremble.
I hadn't even properly pounded into her with a full thrust, but Sharia came just from that alone.
She was looking at me hazily, her eyes half-closed, and she was pleading with her eyes.
"Ah, in-inside...."
Sharia.
"......Please, do it...."
Still covering her mouth with her hand, she whimpered in a voice as faint as an ant crawling and begged for me to come.
"As you wish."
I buried my face in Sharia's chest, pressed my entire body against hers, and left a deep kiss mark on her breast.
Splrrrt.
In her deepest place, along with proof that she was mine.