The World Is Mine For The Taking

Bernadette looked at me, her face flushed, a soft pink hue spreading across her cheeks. It was incredibly hot seeing such a confident, well-toned woman, who carried herself with strength, now blushing for me while completely bare. She had a striking figure, honed from rigorous training, with a body that didn’t lean towards overt sexiness but radiated firmness and sensuality. Her muscles were subtle, toned just enough to highlight her curves, and her breasts were full, sitting perfectly without sagging. It was an erotic sight, a balance between strength and allure that drew my eyes to every inch of her.

"Bernadette," I called her name, my voice steady. "I’m going first with you. Are you ready?"

"Y-Yes…" she stammered, stepping forward hesitantly. Her embarrassment was evident as her ears were burning red, and she instinctively crossed her arms over her chest to shield herself.

"Bernadette," Sandra chimed in from behind her. "Please show yourself to Master. Let her admire you."

Though still bashful, Bernadette slowly lowered her hands, exposing herself fully. Her body gleamed softly under the light, her skin flawless and her curves enticing. Her breasts were mesmerizing, firm and perfectly shaped, and the way she stood made her seem both vulnerable and alluring.

"You’re beautiful, Bernadette," I told her, my voice carrying sincerity.

Her blush deepened instantly, and for a moment, it seemed like steam might actually rise from her head.

"Leon’s quite the smooth talker, isn’t he?" Trill remarked with a grin.

"I know, right?" Titania added, amused.

My girlfriends were casually observing me about to have sex with this stunning woman, and their comments were simply that? I supposed it was fine.

"Come closer," I said, gesturing toward Bernadette.

Obediently, she moved closer, her body heat palpable even before our skin touched. I reached out, cupping her soft cheek in my hand, and gently pulled her toward me. Our lips met, and though her kiss was clumsy, I guided her slowly, savoring her inexperience. When we broke apart, her face was dazed, her expression melting with the pleasure of her first kiss.

"Good job," I praised her softly, patting her head. She let out a shy giggle, her blush deepening.

"Now then," I continued, "are you ready to start?"

"Yes." This time, her voice carried a firm resolve. It seemed she had made peace with her decision. "Um…"

"Yes?" I prompted her gently. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"I… I want to be taken from behind," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is that alright?"

So, that was her preference. For her first time, she wanted to be fucked from behind. I couldn’t deny such a request, not when she stood before me like a feast waiting to be devoured.

"Of course," I replied. "Place your hands on that wall for me."

She complied, stepping up to the wall and planting her palms against it. As she bent forward, her full, round ass was on full display, and the sight made my throat tighten. Bernadette had a big, firm ass, and my dick twitched in eager anticipation at the prospect of claiming her. My mouth went dry as I gulped, my eyes locked onto her alluring figure.

Bernadette glanced back over her shoulder, her shimmering eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and desire.

"P-Please, ravish my virgin pussy, Master," she pleaded, her voice trembling but laced with undeniable hunger.

She knew exactly what she was doing, and it was driving me insane. My cock throbbed with need as I stepped behind her, positioning myself.

"Here I go," I murmured, pressing the head of my dick against her virgin pussy. Her entrance was tight, resisting slightly as I pushed forward, her soft lips yielding slowly under the pressure. Bit by bit, I pried her open, savoring the warmth and the sweet friction of her untouched flesh.

"Hnn...!"

My cock pushed steadily against her pussy lips, the swollen folds parting reluctantly around the thick head. Her walls were tight—almost impossibly so—but the slick wetness that coated her entrance helped ease the stretch.

"Ahh!"

She gasped sharply, her voice trembling as my cockhead breached her virgin pussy, forcing its way inside. Her inner muscles clenched hard, fighting the intrusion even as her juices dripped freely. Only the tip was in, and yet the heat and tightness were already maddening. Slowly, I pushed deeper, my shaft prying her open inch by inch, forcing her untouched walls to yield.

"Aaaah...!"

Her moans sharpened, laced with the mix of pain and new sensations that came with her first time. The resistance of her pussy was incredible, the fleshy walls gripping me like a vice as I slid further inside. Each movement forward felt like tearing a perfect seam.

"Hnnnngg~!!!"

Finally, I reached the hilt, my cock buried fully inside her. The tip pressed snugly against her womb, a tantalizing pressure that made her gasp. Her walls clenched rhythmically around me, squeezing and pulling as if trying to keep me there. Glancing down, I saw a thin trickle of blood mixing with her arousal, the drops trailing down her thighs and pooling on the floor.

"Ahhh, f-finally… I became one with Master..." she whispered, her voice trembling but filled with quiet joy.

"Does it hurt?" I asked softly, even as the heat in my blood begged me to move.

"I-It’s fine. I like the pain," she replied, her cheeks flushed and her voice shy. Her words wavered for a moment before firming. "So please, go wild with me."

Her invitation set me ablaze. Gripping her hips firmly, I began moving, my cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy with deep, deliberate thrusts. The mixture of her virgin blood and slick nectar created a friction so sweet it made every movement electrifying.

"Ahhh! Hhhhnnn! Ahhh, yaaah, ahhhh! It’s painful, but it’s so good!" she cried out, her voice rising in sharp bursts with each thrust.

I didn’t hold back. Her moans only spurred me on, and I leaned forward, pressing my chest to her back. The heat of our bodies combined as I slid my hands over her breasts, kneading them roughly. Her nipples, stiff and sensitive, rolled between my fingers as I pinched and tugged at them.

"Aaaah, it’s too much! It’s too much! But I want it! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Her cries were pure ecstasy, her body responding to the rough treatment with desperate, writhing movements. Her masochistic streak only seemed to fuel her pleasure, making every thrust and squeeze drive her higher.

As I pounded into her, her head turned, her gaze meeting mine with hazy, tear-filled eyes. The sight made something snap inside me, and I grabbed her chin, pulling her into a fierce kiss.

"Ngu… nku…"

I ravaged her mouth with my tongue, claiming her completely. The slick, wet slide of saliva mixed with the rough friction of our tongues battling for dominance. She couldn’t speak or moan, her lips wholly mine to devour.

"Fuuunnnnnnn… slurp… nchu… nchu…!"

Her tongue gradually moved with mine, tangling in a lewd rhythm that left both of us gasping for air.

"Puha… Nnn…"

When I pulled away, her lips glistened with saliva, and her expression was one of pure need. The desperation in her eyes was enough to drive me into a frenzy. Gripping her hips tightly, I pounded into her with renewed intensity.

Pound, pound, pound, pound, pound!

Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, her ass rippling with the force of my movements. The rhythmic slap of my hips against her round ass filled the room, blending with her cries and the wet, obscene sounds of her pussy gripping my cock.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?"

Her reaction shifted instantly, her eyes snapping wide open as her back arched with a sharp, almost primal cry. The sound echoed around us as her entire body tensed before collapsing forward, her head slumping as she gasped for air. Sweat glistened on her flushed pink skin, trickling down her trembling form. Her pussy quivered uncontrollably, spasming from the intense rush of pleasure that overtook her.

She had come. And hard. Judging by the dazed look in her eyes and the way her body shook, it was clear this was her first orgasm.

But I wasn’t done. Not even close. My cock throbbed with unrelieved tension, so I resumed pumping into her slick, gripping heat. My hips moved in deliberate, grinding thrusts, while my tongue slid along the edge of her ear before biting down on her earlobe. The sharp nip made her jolt, her gasps turning into broken cries. The sensation was relentless. Her body was being overloaded from all angles.

"Aaaaaaaaaah! Ahhhh, nooo! I’m…! Ahhhh, M-Masterrrrrrrrrrr!" she screamed, her voice shaking with desperation as her body writhed beneath me. Explore more stories at empire

Wet, obscene sounds filled the air as my cock plunged deep into her dripping pussy, the slick walls sucking me in with every thrust. Her juices overflowed, coating me and making each movement smoother yet more depraved. Her pussy gripped me tightly, the pulsating contractions dragging me deeper as though it didn’t want to let go. Her trembling body radiated heat, and her moans grew louder, more desperate. Her womb clenched as my cock relentlessly hammered against it, every thrust sending waves of shock through her overstimulated body.

"Aaaaaaaah! Aaaaaah! Nooooo! S-Something’s…! Something’s coming againnnnnnnnnn!" she wailed, her voice breaking as her body tensed up, teetering on the edge once more.

Seeing her unraveling completely, I drove myself harder, determined to end this. My hands moved to her soft, flushed nipples, pinching and twisting as I delivered one last, punishing thrust. The force drove into the deepest parts of her pussy, slamming against her womb with a final push.

"Nghhhhhhh?! Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~!!!"

Her scream tore through the room as her body convulsed violently. She arched upward, her back forming a perfect bow as her toes curled tightly. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, her release crashing over her like a tidal wave.

At the same time, I reached my peak. The heat that had been building inside me erupted in thick, powerful streams of cum, flooding her pussy. My cock pulsed with each release, filling her with everything I had.

"Uaaah… ahhh, haaa… aahhh…" she moaned, her voice soft and weak, barely audible over her heavy breathing. Her eyes were glazed, her body limp, her pussy still twitching as it held onto my cum.

With that, Bernadette’s deflowering was complete.