Transmigration: The Tyrant General Can Hear My Thoughts

Chapter 313: Chapter Three Hundred And Twelve

Damon stopped his ministrations. He slowly lifted his head.

He moved his body back up the mattress. He positioned himself perfectly over her. He rested his weight on his forearms, looking down at her flushed, sweating face.

He moved his hips forward. He positioned his hard arousal directly against her wet entrance.

Damon took a slow, deep, shaky breath. He had to be very careful.

He knew a very important fact about his wife. He knew that the original owner of this body, the Lady Camilla, was still a virgin. She had never been touched by a man before. This was her very first time.

Damon knew he was a large built man. He knew the first time could be painful, he have heard it from other men countless times before. He did not want to hurt her. He wanted her first experience to be filled with comfort and love.

Damon slowly, very gently, pushed his hips forward.

He began to insert himself inside her.

He went slow. He moved millimeter by millimeter. He gritted his teeth, fighting his own desperate, wild urge to thrust forward with full force. He kept his movements controlled and steady.

As he entered her, Camilla felt a sudden, sharp pinch of dull pain and intense fullness.

She gasped softly, her eyes widening slightly. Her body tensed up automatically against the unfamiliar intrusion.

Damon stopped moving instantly. He stayed still inside her.

"I’m sorry," Damon whispered softly. His face was covered in a light sheen of sweat from the massive effort of holding himself back. He looked deeply worried that he had hurt her. "Am I hurting you?"

Camilla looked up at his worried, careful face. She saw how hard he was trying to protect her from pain.

She slowly shook her head from side to side on the pillow.

She reached her hands up. She placed her palms gently against his sweaty cheeks. She stroked his jawline softly with her thumbs.

"It’s okay," Camilla whispered sweetly. Her eyes were soft and encouraging. "Don’t stop. Please."

Damon let out a shaky breath. He leaned down and kissed her lips gently, offering her silent comfort.

He slowly began to move his hips forward again. He pushed deeper, very carefully, until he was fully seated inside her.

Camilla let out a long, heavy sigh. The initial pain slowly faded away, replaced by a feeling of fullness and satisfaction. They were now connected.

Damon waited for a few moments, giving her body time to adjust to his size. He kissed her forehead, her nose, and her cheeks.

"Are you okay?" Damon murmured against her skin.

Camilla nodded her head. She wrapped her arms securely around his back. She held him tightly against her.

"Yes," Camilla breathed softly. "Move, Damon."

Damon finally let go of his careful control. He began to move.

He pulled his hips back slowly, and then thrust forward smoothly. He started with a very gentle, steady rhythm. He wanted to make sure she was comfortable.

With every single slow thrust, Camilla let out a soft, breathy moan. The friction was intense.

As the minutes passed, the gentle rhythm slowly began to change.

The intense, burning heat between their bodies grew hotter. The passion that had been building up took over their minds.

Damon’s thrusts became much faster and much deeper. The soft, quiet sounds of their bodies meeting echoed loudly in the bedroom. The large bed creaked under their combined weight and rhythmic movements.

Camilla surrendered to the wild feelings. She clung to his back, her fingernails digging lightly into his scarred skin. She matched his fast pace, lifting her hips to meet his deep thrusts.

They both rode the high, crashing waves of desire together.

Damon buried his face in the crook of her neck. He breathed heavily, his chest heaving with exertion.

"Camilla," Damon groaned roughly, his voice thick with passion. He moved his hips with frantic speed. "Camilla."

"Damon," Camilla cried out, tossing her head back on the pillows. Her voice was high, breathy, and lost in the pleasure. "More!"

They called each other’s names over and over again into the quiet night. The sound of their names mixed with their ragged, heavy breathing.

The building pressure inside both of them reached a massive breaking point.

Camilla felt a sudden, blinding flash of white-hot ecstasy explode behind her closed eyes. Her entire body went stiff. Her back arched off the mattress. Her inner muscles clamped down tightly, contracting violently around him.

She cried out loudly, completely consumed by the intense pinnacle of pleasure.

Damon felt her tight contractions. It pushed his own body straight over the edge.

He let out a very loud, deep, and ragged roar from the very bottom of his chest. He thrust forward one final time. He held himself buried inside her as his own release flooded through him.

His large body shuddered violently against hers.

For a long minute, they did not move.

Damon collapsed forward. He rested his weight mostly on his forearms, but he let his chest rest against hers. He buried his face deep into her damp messy hair spread across the white pillows.

The bedroom was filled with the sound of their heavy rapid ragged breathing. Their chests heaved up and down together as they desperately tried to pull enough oxygen back into their burning lungs.

Drops of sweat rolled down Damon’s forehead and dripped softly onto the sheets. Camilla’s skin was glowing with a hot, pink flush.

Slowly, their frantic breathing began to calm down.

Damon gently rolled his body to the side, slipping slowly out of her. He lay flat on his back on the soft mattress right next to her.

He reached out his right arm and pulled Camilla’s tired, sweaty body against his side. He wrapped his arm securely around her bare shoulders, holding her close to his beating heart.

Camilla did not resist. She snuggled happily against his warm side. She rested her head comfortably on his chest. She draped her arm loosely over his stomach. She felt tired, but utterly peaceful.

Damon looked down at the top of her hair and pressed a soft gentle kiss against her forehead.

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