Chapter 90 OWNING HER INNOCENCE II

FIRA'S POV

He let me feel all the possible feelings of being a woman. He used his digit, playing with my sheath in a gentle way.

He slowly inserted his middle finger into my hole. That was the first time doing that to me. That was why I closed my eyes as I felt the ache.

"Say stop if you don't want me to continue."

I nodded. I bit my lips hard. My body moved up as he started to move his finger.

"Ouch." I covered my mouth when that word came out to me.

"Should I stop?"

"No! Continue." I closed my eyes again as I endured the pain. I knew that this was the first of Pyro, too, because Zephyrus was teasing him as 'virgin king' same as with Raiden. They did not like playing with girls or taking them in the bed without love involved or even attraction.

He massaged my sensitive part as the other finger was inside me. I was not so sure what I was feeling, but there were butterflies moving to my belly.

"Spread." He commanded as he was looking at my precious down there.

I followed him, I spread my thighs wide. My lips parted as he immediately pushed his friend inside me without noticing. I shut my mouth as I wanted to shout so bad. The aching of my hole was extreme. I could not move due to his long encircling my wall.

"Sorry," He said in a low tone. He kissed me passionately again while pinching my boobs. He was not moving, letting my hole adapt to his hugeness.

Crap! It hurts so bad! I want to kick him. Right now! Ugh!

"Are you okay?" He wiped the liquid to the side of my face. I did not notice that tears crawled there because of the pain.

"Y-yes," I answered even though I was not.

How can I be okay? The burning sensation and the tightness of my wall was causing me ache.

"You seem okay now." The worriedness was written on his face. "Let me handle you." He kissed my lips again. Over and over again until his lips went to my forehead, bathed my face with the kisses, causing my heart to pump happily.

I am so happy because I feel that he is caring despite how painful I am sensing right now.

"Wanna hear a secret?" He said in a sweet tone.

"Hmm?" I was trying to stop the liquid from my eyes, but it continued. I could feel the extremely aching of my down part.

"Every time I looked into you, the dark became colorful. The sadness turned into happiness. The terrible things have faded." He wiped my tears repeatedly. "Your smile, your scent, your looks...I'm looking at it every time."

My eyes widened. Is he remembering me already?

Despite my confusion, he moved back and forth. I wanted to ask him, but the feeling changed into something different. It was still painful, but the crawling of current from my hole, going up to my belly, stayed to my heart, covering the pain.

He swayed back and forth to my inside which made the bed quake. I held his back so tight, my nail buried to his skin as I felt the pleasure and torture to my precious mixed together.

The movement at first was gentle, he was slowing down. I could feel how much he tried not to be aggressive. His lips shut my mouth again while our bodies danced to the movement with the silent music.

My hands were on his dorsal, scratching it without me noticing. He held my waist and pressed me harder to him.

"Pyro!" I quickly said that as his long reached the end of my passage.

He pulled himself roughly to me, causing my hips to shake. I could feel the delight of every movement he did.

It's satisfying.

Thrust. In and out. Slow. Faster. Harder. He was trying not to hurt me, but the pain was severe and at the same time pleasure covering it.

His mouth traveled to my collar bone down to my chest, he enveloped my boobs with his hot tongue while moving on top of me. I was unaware that I was moaning so loud. I just wish that no one heard me from the outside.

The skin to skin sounds filled the room. The creaking of the bed could also cover my ear.

I could feel the sliding of his manhood inside me, slipping off it inside me due to the liquid that produced my hole.

He held my thighs again and rammed his hugeness to me over and over again. My chest was shaking as he held it. His hands were not enough to hold my big beautiful circular boobs.

"Hmm! Pyro!" My moan covered the area as I joined the flow of his body. We both danced in a rhythm where the only steps were quaking as our bodies slammed together as if it would never be separate.

He grabbed my thighs and put it on his shoulder. Another wave of dance steps again, moving back and forth, in and out. The feeling was too high to handle. The pain was not in me. The only sensation that I could hear was pleasure. It was so good in the feeling!

I wanted to shout so bad, but he was shutting my mouth with his lips, making me silent. I could feel the stickening of my body due to the sweats. The temperature of my body was high, as if I was burning.

I closed my eyes hardly as he moved out of his manhood and then pressed it again inside in an aggressive way.

My thighs were shaking. When I opened my eyes again, he was watching my expressions. I could see how he admired my looks at the moment.

He gave me a small smile as he buried his long again. Over and over again. Our moans filled my ear.

He did not stop with my one explosion. He owned me over and over again until I felt my eyes were heavy. I shut it. I felt something in my womb. I was sure it came from him.

Crap. What's that? Is he letting his seed inside me? Well...I don't care. I'm so sleepy.

I collapsed.