“Oh fuck!” she cried.
She felt unbelievably good, beyond Harry’s and possibly all mortal comprehension.
She was so hot, so wet, and so fucking tight that Harry was blown away immediately.
If he had had any experience at all, he would have known that the way that her perfect pussy was sucking him in wasn’t normal by human standards, and he might have been able to withstand it for more than a moment.
As it was, all he could do was bury his face in her neck and groan as he came, filling her with rope after rope of his cum.
He collapsed back, taking her with him, and wished that he could curl into a ball or, better yet, climb into a hole in the ground and never come back up.
He had cum the second he was buried inside her, and he didn’t know if he had ever felt like more of a loser.
“It’s okay,” Rias said, raking her nails gently along his scalp.
“It was your first time, and you endured a hell of a lot of buildup before I put you inside me, not to mention that you made me cum harder than I have in my entire life with that magic tongue of yours.
You have nothing to be ashamed of.”
Her words did make him feel better, and he began to stroke her back with his hands, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin under his fingertips.
He kept his eyes closed, just enjoying the feeling of relief and satisfaction that flooded his body.
As he continued running his hands over Rias, however, he realized that he could almost see her in his mind, not as though he was imagining her, but as though he truly could see her.
More than that, he could sense her body in a way that he didn’t quite understand, feeling spots that he knew would be very sensitive to stimulation, as well as spots that were tense.
Bringing his hands up to her shoulders, he started prodding the tense spots there and was quickly rewarded with sighs of pleasure.
Harry opened his eyes and looked down at her, realizing that he could almost see that he had managed to completely relax her slightly tight muscles.
He also realized then that he had never softened inside her and flipped her onto her back.
“Ah!” Rias gasped, looking up at him in surprise.
“I know I’ve technically taken your virginity, but I think I should actually fuck you too,” Harry said, grinning.
“If you think you can,” Rias said challengingly, a grin on her face as well.
Harry pulled half of his cock from her clinging depths and thrust back inside hard, making her moan.
Acting on instincts he had never known he had, he began fucking her hard, and when he sensed that there was a very sensitive spot deep inside her that he was just barely missing, he changed his angle and hit it directly, feeling his cock slip inside what felt like a little pocket inside her.
“Ah fuck!” Rias screamed.
“Right there!”
He started hitting that spot on every thrust and picked up his pace until he was truly pounding the devil under him.
Her breasts rolled and jiggled against his chest as he leaned in, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
His strange new instincts hadn’t failed him yet, and just as he had been sure that there was a spot deep inside her that he should hit, he was sure that one of her sensitive erogenous zones was there.
Bringing his lips to her neck, he began sucking gently on that spot, and her reaction was immediate.
“HARRY!” Rias squealed at the top of her lungs, her nails raking down his back as pleasure consumed her.
The feeling of her inhumanly tight pussy spasming around his cock was incredible, and he was surprised that he didn’t cum again despite his recent orgasm, but he found that he suddenly had significant control over his pleasure and was able to fuck the screaming vixen through her titanic climax.
“That was…wait…are you still…” Rias panted. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
“I’m nowhere near done with you,” Harry said, his voice deep and rumbling as he looked her right in the eye.
Rias stared back at him wide-eyed, looking like she was wondering what kind of monster she had created.
Harry didn’t know what had come over him either, but he wasn’t about to question it, not when he had far better things to do with his time.
Like fucking Rias Gremory’s brains out.
“YES, YES, YES, YES!” Rias screamed into the sheets as she came yet again, her voice rough and hoarse from overuse.
She was lying prone on the bed as Harry took her from behind, his hips making her wonderfully plump arse jiggle every time his hips smacked it.
Harry didn’t know how long he had been fucking her for at this point, though it could easily have been hours from how tired he felt.
The two of them had both cum multiple times, three times for him and countless more for her.
She was an exhausted wreck, drenched in sweat from head to toe.
It had been a while since he had heard her use a word with more than one syllable, but then, neither of them were very talkative in that moment.
Feeling himself reaching his limit again, Harry let go with a roar of her name, filling her tight tunnel with even more of his cum and collapsed on top of her, barely managing to hold himself up.
He buried his face in her sweat-dampened hair and breathed in her scent as he panted for breath, feeling like that might actually be his limit.
As his overused cock finally softened, he rolled over, and she immediately dragged herself over to rest her head on his chest.