“Ah!
Ahh… aah.” Her trembling head fell back.
Her lips parted, unable to close against the rapture of their consummation, and she felt him push into her again.
The pressure that hotly filled her from within made her breath come out in ragged pants.
At Arlen’s reflexive resistance, Liam’s lips twisted.
“Feel it.
Don’t think about being scared.”
“Hah, oh, ‘aAh!”
Her violet eyes grew moist.
The tip of his glans sank a little deeper, and a soft whimper escaped.
He was barely inside.
It seemed pointless to tell her to relax; it would be better for her to adapt quickly.
Liam held her slender hips firmly and drove forward, pushing his length in until it reached the very back of her, their bodies flush.
Her pink nipple, already prominent from his mouth, trembled violently.
“Aaah, Mmmh…” He pushed in with a force that made her pelvis ache.
Flustered by the heavy volume filling her, Arlen tried to push against his chest, but a large hand subdued her trembling wrist, pinning it to the bed.
“Ahh, aah…!” Lifting her tear-stained eyes, Arlen blinked as if about to sob.
A single teardrop clinging to her dense eyelashes finally fell, trickling down her cheek.
With an annoyed look, Liam swept his hair back.
The woman he thought had tenacity was, in bed, just like any other.
Her protests were too much; the effort he’d put in had been for naught.
Her flesh, receiving a man for the first time, was too narrow, making it difficult to thrust.
Looking down at her flushed cheeks and swollen red lips, he pulled her chin up.
“Arlen Crawford.”
“Yes…”
‘She responds so well, even while crying.’ He was already buried deep inside her, but seeing those tears, he felt an impulse to thrust even deeper.
Smirking, he gently licked her swollen nipple.
Then, as if to stretch the fiercely resisting passage, he slowly moved within her.
At the sensation of her inner flesh being crushed, Arlen moaned and gripped his arm.
“Haah, aah!” He grabbed her slender waist with his large hand, pressing her pelvis down firmly.
His manhood, as if heralding the main event, pulled back, then parted her flesh and slid inside again.
Every time the unfamiliar sensation, floating somewhere between pain and pleasure, struck her, fresh tears welled in her eyes.
Arlen panted, her eyes glazed over.
His hard length pressed against her wrinkled walls, slowly stirring and widening the space.
When his thumb ground against her clitoris, her vision went white.
“N-no, stop, agh, ahh.” Arlen cried out, moaning as she twisted her hips in a purely instinctual movement.
At her squirming, Liam furrowed his handsome brows.
Her tight inner walls were spasming, stimulating him to the brink of pleasure.
As he held back, a deep line was etched between his brows.
His muscular chest rose and fell once.
He sucked on her earlobe and asserted in a rough breath, “Hmm… Relax.
If you stay so tense, even I don’t know what I might do.”
“But… Aah… oh… haah…” Her entire body trembled.
A continuous stream of slick, wet sounds flowed out.
The point of their connection grew hot, as if on fire.
Liam’s slow hip movements gradually quickened.
His dense, firm chest advanced and retreated in a steady rhythm.
His heavy length roughly scraped her wet insides as it thrust in and out.
Her pale, milky breasts shook violently.
“Ah, aah!” Pressing his chest to hers, Liam moved his lower body.
His lips found her swaying breasts, persistently sucking the sensitive flesh.
The soft mounds, clutched in his large hands, were kneaded relentlessly.
Under the heat pressing down on her, her smooth, clear skin was beautifully stained with red blotches.
His tautly erect penis mashed every corner of the narrow, wrinkled walls.
The subtle pleasure that rose up was electrifying.
“Aah!
mmhmm…” Arlen moved with his lead.
When he kissed her, she moved her tongue, however clumsily.
When he lightly bit her lower lip, she skillfully bit his in return.
As her flesh, clenched in tension, slowly relaxed, the movement of her tight inner walls naturally became smoother.
Tears of pleasure streamed down her wet cheeks.
Like saliva from a kiss she couldn’t handle, her slick fluid trickled from her opening, stretched wide to accommodate him.
The sound of their saliva mixing was erotic.
Arlen, with dazed eyes, panted and stared only at the man in her hazy vision.
She saw his gray-blue eyes.
Having shed a layer of elegance, he emanated the thick scent of a beast driven by pure instinct.
She was already aware of his inherent coolness and intimidating presence, but she also felt an unknown energy, as if he could freely cross the line between elegance and danger.
Liam no longer went easy on her as she squirmed.
The moment his blunt glans heavily rubbed against her spasming insides, she moaned and threw her head back.
The slick fluid that had flowed out around the grinding opening clung everywhere.
It was amusing how she dutifully tightened around him, even while panting as if about to cry.
He licked the corner of her eye, heavy with tears.
He stroked her scalp gently, then pressed his lips to her eyes, her nose, and finally her mouth.
A slick tongue pushed past her murmuring lips.
The movement that thoroughly swept over her teeth and membranes continued below, just as breathlessly.
The gentle, soothing kiss gradually eased her tension.
As her lips were thoroughly plundered, Arlen let out a ripe moan.
Liam, who had been squeezing and kneading her full breasts, pressed his weight down on her slender body.
“Arlen.
Cry out just as you feel it,” he whispered, sucking on her reddish earlobe.
Love bites bloomed across her skin.
Because she was so pale and delicate, she was covered in satisfying bruises.
He moved the hand that had been gripping her breast hard enough to leave a red handprint down to quickly stimulate her clitoris, and a wave of pleasure that stole her breath washed over her.
“Ahh, ‘aAh.
Just a moment—’mmmhm’!”
Her words were muffled as his mouth covered hers.
In a daze, Arlen shed tears again.
She couldn’t keep her senses amidst the tingling pleasure that continued to bloom.
At the feeling of her vaginal folds clinging tightly, Liam let out a breath that sounded like a growl.
“Hah… Arlen.”
The man’s rough breathing was a thrilling sensation in her ear.
He, whom she had expected to be quiet and controlled, moved his body with a raw sensuality in bed.
From within her ravaged core, the sound of splashing water erupted without rest.
Every time the folds of her inner walls were stimulated, their slick bodily fluids splattered.
“Aaah… Liam…”
She had never felt such a sensation.
Her whole body, accepting him, was boiling like a hot heart.
Her initial shyness and hesitation had been thrown to the waves of pleasure that engulfed her, and her chest burned.
“Uuhh’!
Hnngh!”
Liam kissed her, swallowing her cry-like sobs.
His tongue pushed in without giving her a moment to breathe, and the saliva she couldn’t swallow pooled at the corners of her mouth.
After the deep kiss that seemed to steal her breath, their lips parted, and Arlen blinked her dazed eyes.
Just like below, where he was thrusting into her most intimate parts, the movements above made her feel as if her body would melt.
“Haah!
Aah!
…’Hnnngh’.” Her body, though being ravaged, was honest as it quivered.
Every time he pushed in fully, her insides clung to him as if begging for more.
There was no doubt she had a highly sensitive body.
Liam mercilessly ravaged the hole that was tenaciously tightening around him and lightly bit her neckline.
“HAh… At this point, it seems you’re the one clinging to me,” he murmured, his languid voice sweeping through the damp air.
His firm hand wrapped around her bucking waist, holding it tight.
“To say such a thing… ‘mmph’!”
Before she could collect her hazy thoughts, his hand drifted downward, exploring the places they had joined, slick with every movement.
When his fingertip traced a delicate circle around her most sensitive spot, her hips jolted in response.
“Aah!
Mmhmm!” As her pleasure-drunk lips parted, his tongue pushed in.
As the damp heat made its way inside, the saliva that couldn’t be swallowed pooled at the corners of her mouth.
He licked it away, tasting every part of her as if she were the sweetest confection.
The slick sound of their wet genitals meeting.
The heat transmitted through the hard chest pressing down on her.
The sound of his rough heartbeat made her dizzy.
As they looked into each other’s eyes while entwined, the reality that she was with him finally sank in.
It felt as if her heart would burst.
In his secure embrace, Arlen, imagining a future where she would no longer be lonely, closed her eyes.
She gripped his firm back with all her strength and threw herself completely to him.