Saonji wasn't thinking about how she was finally having sex or anything like that. Right now, all that filled her mind was the overwhelming pleasure. Her thoughts blurred as the sensation of her vagina being stretched and penetrated took over. The sharp sting of her deflowering was still there, but it was mixed with an odd, delicious kind of pain. Something new and raw surged through her—it felt like they weren't just coming together, but like they had already become one.
This is nothing like my fingers... she thought hazily. Kouhei's member was much bigger, much thicker, and so much warmer than her fingers. She felt completely full, her insides stretched in ways that left her mind spiraling with the unfamiliar pleasure.
Kouhei was caught in the storm of sensations too. This was nothing like jerking off. Her pussy was tight, slick, and drenched, wrapping around his penis with heat that made his head spin. Saonji was a mess of wet warmth, and every thrust into her felt like heaven.
Their lips finally parted after a long, fevered kiss, both panting, their foreheads resting against each other as they locked eyes.
Kouhei moved his hips again, chasing that mind-numbing pleasure.
"Ahhhh, haaaa, haaaa...!" Saonji moaned, her voice sweet and breathless, sounds he never thought could come from someone as cold as her. It wasn't just the pleasure—there was a sharp edge to her moans, like she was feeling pain, too.
"S-Saonji-san, are you okay?" Kouhei asked, his voice tight with concern as he felt her body tremble beneath him.
"I-I'm fine..." she breathed, her eyes locking onto his. "So just move however you want, Okumura Kouhei. I want to feel more of you."
"Got it," Kouhei replied. He began moving his hips again, thrusting deeper. "If it's ever too much, tell me, okay?"
"Hng, hggg, kuhh, ahhh, ahhh! Aaaah!"
Every thrust filled her to the brim, stretching her tight walls. The pressure was intense, and it felt like her breath was caught in her throat, but the mix of pain and pleasure was addictive.
Kouhei slowly withdrew his hips, feeling Saonji's tight, velvety walls gripping his thing with desperate intensity, as if pleading for him not to leave. The sensation sent a powerful jolt of pleasure up his spine, igniting a heat in his core they both shared for the first time.
Then, he thrust forward again, plunging deep inside her, his length spreading her open as it scraped along her sensitive inner walls. The heat between them was electric. Saonji's body responded in every direction, squeezing and massaging him as if it was designed for nothing but this moment. In turn, Kouhei filled her with pleasure, sending waves of heat deep into her core.
"Nnnaaaaah!" Saonji's moan ripped through the air, high-pitched and breathless, a sound of raw ecstasy he'd never imagined could come from someone usually so cold.
Kouhei's mind was drowning in sensation, his body teetering on the edge of release. Not wanting to lose control too quickly, he pulled out until just the head of his penis hovered at her entrance, then slammed his hips forward again, driving himself into her with a powerful, deep thrust.
"Nghhhh!"
Each thrust drove him deeper into her, her body tightening around him with each plunge. The wet, rhythmic sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, a primal melody of lust and heat. But Kouhei knew he couldn't last much longer.
The growing pressure in his crotch signaled his approaching climax, and he felt his resolve slipping.
"Ahhhn, hyaaa, hhaaaa~!!"
Kouhei fought against the rising tide of desire, but it was too much. His cock throbbed, and with a surge of heat, he couldn't hold back anymore. His cum exploded from the tip, rushing out in thick spurts, flooding the deepest parts of Saonji's body.
"!? Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaahnnnn!!!"
Saonji's back arched violently, her scream filled with a mixture of pleasure and shock as she felt him empty himself inside her.
Kouhei's hands dug into her waist, holding her tightly as his body convulsed with the force of his release. His thing was buried as deep as it could go, ensuring every last drop of his cum filled her completely.
He grunted, pushing in one final time, squeezing every remaining bit of essence into her, not leaving a trace behind.
"Auhn~" Saonji whimpered, her body trembling, her vagina quivering around his shaft as the aftershocks of their climax pulsed through her.
"Did you… did you cum?" Saonji asked between breathless gasps.
"Y-yeah... I'm sorry," Kouhei replied, still panting.
Saonji's hand drifted down to her stomach, her fingers gently tracing her skin, as if savoring the fullness inside her.
"It's fine," she whispered, her voice soft yet sure. "That was my intention—to have you cum inside me."
"B-But you'll get pregnant," Kouhei stammered.
"You don't have to worry about that," she murmured, her gaze locking onto his. "It's not an issue if I get pregnant."
It wasn't a problem, she said. Kouhei recalled her words from earlier—Saonji had wanted to have sex with him, had wanted to create a child with him.
"I'm going to pull out," Kouhei murmured, his voice barely steady as he felt the intensity of what had just happened.
With deliberate slowness, he withdrew, feeling Saonji's tight walls coil and cling to him until, finally, his pole slipped free. The moment it was fully out, it sprang up with a defiant twitch, still hard, glistening with their shared fluids.
"Auhn!" Saonji gasped sharply, her sensitive bud grazing against his cock as it sprang up.
Kouhei glanced down at her secret place, the place he had just been buried in moments ago. Now, it was dripping with his cum, a mixture of his essence leaking out from her. The sight of it stunned him—he had just been inside a woman who was supposed to be way out of his league, someone untouchable. The reality of what had happened hit him like a shockwave. He swallowed hard, and then he noticed something else.
A streak of red was mixed with the creamy white fluids that trickled from her entrance. It wasn't much, just a faint smear of blood, but it was there, oozing from her twitching, still-sensitive folds.
So, she really was a virgin, Kouhei realized, the thought hitting him harder than he expected.
Saonji had claimed earlier that she was a virgin, but seeing the proof right in front of him made it sink in even more.
"Okumura Kouhei," Saonji's voice broke through his daze.
He snapped his gaze up to meet hers, her cold, steady eyes locking onto his.
"It looks like you're still not satisfied yet," she said. "Do you want me to get on top this time?"