Elion crawled forward on his knees until he knelt directly behind Tessa’s raised ass. There was a thin, translucent trickle of her juices already running down the inside of both thighs.
He placed both hands on the firm muscle and squeezed, his fingers digging in firmly into the taut flesh.
"Such strong thighs," he murmured appreciatively. "I wouldn’t mind having my neck strangled by these someday."
He gave another firm squeeze, then let his palms glide upward along her ass cheeks until they rested on the curve of her hips. "Remember that training session we did together in Professor Selene’s class, when you clobbered me?"
Tessa nodded and glanced back over her shoulder with her brows furrowed. "I do, but why are you bringing that up now of all times?"
"No reason in particular. Back then, we got carried away; things got pretty heated, and Selene had to break us up." He smiled lightly. "I think that’s when I decided: That if I ever could, I was going to make you my woman."
Tessa’s eyes widened.
’So he’s had his eyes on me since then?’ She stared at him for a moment, her cheeks gradually turning warmer.
"You never told me that."
Elion shrugged, his smile becoming slightly mischievous.
"Who cares? You are already my woman now."
He pushed forward until the thick length of his cock rested along the cleft of her ass, the heavy shaft curving upward within the crack between her cheeks.
He stroked it up and down the length of the fissure for a bit before using his right hand to wrap around the veiny girth while his left gripped her waist, holding her steady.
With deliberate slowness, he lifted his cock and let it fall multiple times.
Pah, pah, pah!
He slapped the meaty length like a cane against her right ass-cheek in a series of wet, obscene smacks.
"You ready to become an actual woman now?" he asked in a teasing voice.
"Un."
Tessa gave a nervous nod, and he could see that she had held her breath and stiffened every muscle in her body as she waited for the moment she would finally lose her innocence.
Elion shifted his hips back a bit, dragging the swollen head of his cock downward through the cleft until it nudged against the slick, parted folds of her virgin cunt.
The blunt tip slipped easily through the wetness she’d already produced, parting the prominent folds and coating itself in her warm wetness until it glistened like a polished gem.
He rubbed it up and down slowly, letting the thick crown nudge her swollen clit on every downward pass, then slide back to press teasingly at her entrance without quite pushing in.
"Mmmmmm..."
Tessa let out a breathy moan at the teasing, and the anticipation caused a fresh gush of her fluids to leak out, dripping over his shaft and down her inner thighs in shiny currents that caught the moonlight.
Just when Elion was finally thinking of stopping the teasing and lining himself fully with her entrance, he suddenly felt a small but strong hand wrap around the girth of his shaft.
"Hmmm?"
He watched with a bewildered gaze as Tessa guided his tip while glaring at him, searching for her entrance while biting her lower lip with a yearning gaze.
Once she found it, she stopped dragging the meat stick around and pushed her hips back slowly and shakily as Elion’s shaft stretched her entrance and insides.
"Ahhhhh... Fuck!" She bit her lip harder as the itching pain of having her insides stretched finally hit her, and she was forced to stop, with a wince on her face. "Too... Big!"
Elion could only chuckle. "Someone is in a hurry, but I guess that works too."
He was already halfway through from Tessa’s own efforts, but he was yet to meet a familiar obstruction.
He could only assume that virgin barrier had been lost at some point before this, but he didn’t think too much of it.
Her expression was visibly pained, and this tightness threatening to crush his rod could only be that of a virgin.
He slowly pushed further in, burying his shaft deeper inside the sleeve of her cunt, groaning in pleasure as a heavenly wet, warm tightness enveloped him.
"Fuck, you’re so tight!"
He only stopped when he was balls deep inside her pussy, and Tessa had stuffed her face into the pillow to muffle her soft whimpers.
Her knuckles strained visibly as she balled her hands into fists, holding onto the sheets below her with great effort.
Elion stayed perfectly still, letting the tight, rippling heat of her cunt pulse around him while Tessa fought to breathe through the overwhelming stretch.
Every tiny flutter of her inner walls brought out a low groan from his throat; the sensation was so intense it bordered on pain, yet he wouldn’t have traded it for anything.
’Damn, nothing beats a tight pussy!’
He smoothed one broad palm down the curve of her spine, feeling the fine tremors running beneath her tanned skin.
"You doing alright down there?" He asked.
Tessa didn’t seem to hear him.
Her shoulders rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths; the pillow muffled another whimper when he shifted his weight, the movement nudging his cock even deeper until the fat head was pressing firmly against her cervix.
After a long moment, her fists unclenched, and she turned her head just enough to drag in a shaky lungful of air.
"M-move," she whispered in a hoarse voice. "Please."
"Yes, Ma’am!"
He drew his hips back in one slow, deliberate glide until only the crown remained inside her, the length of the thick shaft glistening with her pussy juices.
The wet sound of withdrawal was filthy, slick, and obscene in the otherwise quiet room.
He paused there, savoring the way her stretched entrance clung to him, twitching as if trying to pull him back in.
Pah!
Then he thrust forward again, harder this time, burying himself balls deep in a single stroke that punched a broken cry from Tessa’s throat.
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