Unbearable Desire
Is something wrong with me? The excitement was impossible to control. Right before his eyes, his fiancée had taken her contraceptive pill and now lay completely defenseless. Her vulnerable posture seemed to invite him to come whenever he wanted, paired with that shy expression on her face.
Grab!
"Cynthia..."
"Hng...!"
He slipped his hand between the loosened folds of her gown. An unfamiliar texture met his fingertips. The bra got in the way, but even this much was enough to drive him wild with arousal.
Soft— so soft—
'She's so smooth... I need to get these clothes off her...'
Slide... slither—
Not wanting to startle Cynthia, he moved his hands with deliberate calm, slowly peeling the gown from her body. Her seductive collarbones and snowy-white shoulders were revealed, followed by the lush, full curves of her breasts. Even though they were still hidden beneath a red bra, the sight was breathtaking.
Gulp.
'She's really... too beautiful...'
Squish~
"Hng..."
A soft moan. It tugged at his attention, but he ignored it for now and focused entirely on the sensation in his hand. When he squeezed the firm, rounded breast, it deformed into a strange shape. Yet the moment he released the pressure, it sprang back to its original, alluring form.
'This underwear is in the way.'
"Cynthia, can I take your underwear off?"
"...I'll do it myself."
Even while lying down, she lifted her hips and unhooked her bra strap. Then, clearly conscious of his gaze, she slowly removed the garment.
Jiggle—
"Whoa..."
"D-don't stare so intently."
Blushing with embarrassment, Cynthia tried to cover her body, but he couldn't allow that. The moment their eyes met over her breasts, his heart had trembled at how beautiful they were. He gently caught her arms and lifted them upward.
"It's okay. Don't cover yourself."
"Ah, wait..."
"They're incredibly beautiful. Truly."
"...Really...?"
Staring straight into her eyes with complete sincerity, he finally broke through her stubbornness. Cynthia lowered both arms. Only then did the full sight of Cynthia Rebellion's breasts enter his vision.
Gulp.
"Pfft, I can hear you swallowing."
Cynthia let out a small laugh upon hearing him swallow, but it didn't register. A pair of large, hill-like mounds that wouldn't fit in one hand, topped with cute, perky pink nipples. Every time she moved, they swayed ever so slightly—a sight so beautiful it tormented a man's heart.
Squeeze—
"Eep..."
"Wow, they're seriously so soft."
Knead— knead—
As expected, touching them directly was completely different from touching over fabric. The way her breasts changed shape under his fingers was visually arousing, but the silky texture against his palm was so incredibly soft it drew gasps of admiration. How did she take care of her skin to achieve this kind of feel?
'It's fascinating.'
Knead knead knead knead—
"Hng... Do you like my breasts that much?"
"Mmm... They're just so pretty?"
"Really...? Then you can touch them harder."
"Harder..."
At that moment, his eyes caught the two pink fruits. Truthfully, from the very first moment he'd seen them, he'd wanted to try something—but he'd been mindful of Cynthia's reactions and had only touched them quietly until now. Since she had essentially given permission...
"Ahng—"
"Kyaa! I didn't mean put them in your mouth!"
"Slurp, slurp, suuup!"
"Aht...!"
'Is it... delicious...?'
One adorable little fruit rolled around inside his mouth. He nibbled it with his lips and rolled it with his tongue, but it didn't really have a distinct flavor. Still, for some strange reason, he couldn't leave it alone. There was also the pleasure he felt from having it in his mouth.
"Haahk...! W-wait. Be gentler when you suck... Ahhng!"
'What a lewd voice.'
The woman who always carried herself with such pride and struggled to express her emotions was moaning for the first time. When he gently bit the fruit in his mouth with just his lips—
"Hngh!"
She tried to hold back her moan. When he opened his mouth wide and sucked a whole mouthful of her breast—
"Sluuuuurp!"
"Kyaaang!?"
'This is fun!'
There was no way it wouldn't be. He got to see his fiancée's reactions—reactions he'd never seen before—depending on what he did. Wanting to see even more of her new sides, he eagerly played with her breasts.
Grab!
"Ugh?"
"Haa! Haa!"
A powerful pressure gripped his head. When he looked up to check the situation, he saw Cynthia breathing hard, her face flushed redder than he'd ever seen it, clutching his head tightly.
"W-wait, haa! Something's wrong with me."
"Mm. Are you okay?"
"Just a moment, let's rest for a bit. Why is it so hot in here?"
'Did I do something wrong?'
He'd done it to make her feel good, but Cynthia's reaction seemed off somehow. She was clearly aroused, but perhaps far more than he'd expected? Her body temperature was strangely high; he could feel heat radiating from her breasts, and her scent had grown intensely sweet.
"Haa... haa... haa...!"
"Are you alright, Cynthia?"
"It's... it's too hot. Help me take my clothes off."
"Clothes?"
Her upper body was already completely exposed, so the only remaining part was her lower half. In other words, she was asking him to remove her panties.
"...?"
Squelch—
'Why are her panties so wet...?'
The red panties were already soaked through. He hadn't even touched her there yet, but it looked like a flood had occurred. Feeling a mix of tension and curiosity, he carefully pulled the drenched underwear down.
Whoosh!
Drip......
"Something feels really strange? Are you okay, Cynthia?"
"Haahk...! Haa♡..."
The trapped heat from beneath the panties washed over his face. No matter how aroused she was, this level of heat seemed abnormal. Logically, simply removing someone's underwear shouldn't produce noticeable warmth.
'Should I call a doctor?'
"R-Rian. Come here!"
"Huh? Why—!"
"Hurry!"
Grab!
Once again, pressure clamped down on his head. Before he could even process the situation, his face was yanked toward something. Straight toward Cynthia's panting face above him.
"Sluuuuuuurp!"
"Mmph!?"
"Haa! Rian, kiss me."
"C-Cynthia, wait... mmph!?"
A deep, passionate kiss so intense it made breathing difficult. Usually he was the one to initiate, but this time Cynthia took the lead. The only strange part was—
"Chuu, chuu... Hah—! Rian, mmph."
"Mmph! Mmmmmmph!"
'I can't move my body!'
Her strength was overwhelming. She was sucking on his lips as if trying to devour them, while pinning his head in place with both hands. There was no escape. As breathing grew harder and he tried to pull away by moving his hands—
Squish~!
"Uwaaaaaahng~!"
"!?"
He had only given her breast one firm squeeze, yet a scream-like moan burst from Cynthia's lips. Her whole body trembled violently, as if she were losing control.
"C-Cynthia!"
"R-Rian... I need..."
"T-tell me. What should I do? Or maybe I should get someone—"
"Touch my body... haahk! Touch me."
"...What?"
"I said touch my body!"
'What is this all of a sudden?'
He couldn't understand. Was this an emergency, or was she simply continuing the sensual atmosphere? His heart pounded violently.
Thump!! Thump!! Thump!! Thump!!
"...Haahk!?"
'What... what is this...?'
A strange phenomenon suddenly overtook him. His breathing grew ragged, his entire body temperature rising rapidly. But the real problem was the burning lust surging up from deep within his core.
'W-why all of a sudden...?'
"Haahk...! M-my body feels so itchy. Rian!"
"Haahk...! Haahk...!"
"Rian, please! Do something...!"
"Ugh!"
Grab!
"Ahng!"
'My chest feels so tight!'
He seized both of Cynthia's thighs and spread them apart. Beneath her golden pubic hair lay her tightly closed slit. The first vagina he'd ever seen in his life was truly beautiful in shape, but there was no time to admire it. Right now, he had to do something about this overflowing sexual desire.
Thrust—
"Haahk! I'm... I'm putting it in, Cynthia."
"Hngh... Hurry..."
When the unbearably aroused Cynthia let out a pained voice, he didn't hesitate. He pushed his member forward, thrusting it into a place no one had ever entered before.
Thrust—Sluuuuurp!
"Haahk!?"
"Ugh!?"
ZZZZZZZZZZT! ZZZZZZZZZZT!
An electrifying pleasure raced up his spine.
'This is insane!'
Spluuuurt!!
"Uwaaahng!!"
Cynthia's scream rang out. He could feel powerful spasms in her thighs gripping his hips. But he couldn't respond to her reaction. Because right now—
Spurt! Spurt! Spuuuuuuurt!
"Ahk...! Haahk!"
'I can't stop cumming!'
It just kept coming. He hadn't even received any significant foreplay; he'd simply thrust once into Cynthia's pussy, yet his ejaculation wouldn't stop. Instead, it poured out endlessly, flooding her insides completely. Even so, Cynthia said—
"M-move..."
"Ugh!"
Only now did he understand why she was reacting this way. His whole body itched. His chest felt tight. Every inch of him was filled with lust that threatened to explode at any moment. How could he possibly hold back when the woman he desired was right in front of him?
Thud—!
"Ahk... Hwaaaa~♡"
"Haahk! Haahk!"
'My ejaculation finally stopped... Now!'
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!!
The instant his climax ended, he began slamming his hips like a madman. The scorching heat from her pussy, the way her inner walls gripped him as if trying to milk him dry, the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh—every sensation taught him a level of addictive pleasure he would never forget for the rest of his life.
'This... is incredible!'
Thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack!!!
"Ahk! Haang♡ R-Rian!"
'It feels so good! I'm going crazy!'
Sex with someone you loved was hundreds of times more pleasurable than he'd ever imagined. The place where they were connected felt amazing. Every thrust made her body twitch and tremble in the most beautiful way. Even the way she looked at him with those misty, longing eyes—
"K-kiss~ Kiss me!"
"!"
Sluuuuurp!Chuuup, sluuuuuurp!!
He gave her the kiss she wanted, but he couldn't stop moving his hips. His lips sealed Cynthia's mouth while both hands pinned her arms above her head. And then, to the woman who could no longer move—
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Hngh?! Hmp! Hngh! Haahk—!"
'Ah, I'm losing my mind.'
The kiss felt incredible, the sensation of her bare skin against his was incredible, and the feeling from her pussy as he drove into her was a brand-new sensation. The woman beneath him showed signs of distress, but unfortunately, he couldn't stop now.
Slap slap slap slap slap slap!!!!!
"Mmmmmmmmmph—!!!!"
The moment a scream that sounded like a moan burst from her—
Squiiiiiish—!
"Uwaaaaaaaaaahng!!!!"
"Haahk...? Haahk...?"
Suddenly she threw her head back, her waist bucking violently as she screamed. A hot torrent of liquid sprayed against his groin.
Drip drip drip—
'She came.'
"Heuk...! Aah...♡"
With a completely dazed expression, she collapsed limply onto the bed. Embarrassingly, her pussy continued to leak fluids, but she seemed unable to escape the aftershocks—her body only twitched and trembled. But unfortunately—
"I'm sorry, Cynthia. I can't stop right now."
"Uuu...?"
Thwack!
"Haang♡!? W-wait, I'm still...!"
Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap!!!
Ignoring her obvious discomfort, he continued pounding into her. Cynthia began to thrash beneath him, but he silenced her with another deep kiss and drove his cock even deeper. Just a little more now.
'I'm going to cum again soon too!'
Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap!!!!!
"Hngh! Hngh! Haa—! Haaaaahk!!"
"Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaahng~!!"
Spluuuurt!!!
Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt... Spurt...
"Ah... Aah...♡"
"Haahk... Haahk..."
'This is bad.'
He had already cum inside her twice, yet his cock remained rock hard with no intention of softening.
"Haahk... Haahk..."
Squelch...
"Ugh...!?"