Leylin could tell at a glance that Lita had never done this before. In the Beast World, unlike the Magus World, sexual customs were far stricter and women did not casually open their legs for just anyone so her inexperience was obvious.
He spoke gently, guiding her, "You can touch it with your hands, lick it, and suck… but don't forget, never use your teeth."
Lita moved closer, eyes fixed on his cock. This was the first time she had ever truly looked at one, a flicker of nervous wonder crossed her face as she wondered how something so large could possibly fit inside her.
It was thick enough to frighten her a little. If she had not already been drowning in lust and lingering pleasure, she might have hesitated more.
Instead, the sight only made her pussy clench and release another rush of slick fluid, aching to be filled.
Her small hands wrapped around his shaft and began to stroke up and down. Then she leaned in and gave the head a tentative lick as Leylin's hips twitched at the soft, warm contact against his sensitive tip, already glistening with precum as Lita gobbled his thick and long shaft.
He rose to his feet, gathered her dark hair in one hand, and carefully guided her head into a better position while Lita looked up at him with eyes heavy with lust, and the sight only inflamed him further.
Her warm tongue slid along his length while her hands continued to work the base, now slick from her saliva. Leylin closed his eyes, low groans escaping his throat as pure pleasure rolled through him.
"Ahh… drink it all!"
His cock pulsed violently inside her mouth as he climaxed, thick ropes of cum flooding her tongue. Lita did not pull away as she kept sucking, swallowing every drop until she was certain nothing more remained.
But Leylin was far from finished, he pulled her up and guided her back onto the couch. Lita followed eagerly; her pussy had waited long enough as she lay down and spread her legs and he settled between them.
Their eyes locked, Leylin pushed forward in one smooth thrust, burying himself completely inside her and both of them moaned at the sudden, overwhelming sensation of being joined again.
He began to move, savoring every tight ripple of her walls around his cock. Lowering his head, he took one of her breasts into his mouth and sucked while his hips drove into her from below.
Outside, crickets chirped under the darkening sky. Inside the room, the only sounds were wet flesh meeting flesh and Lita's rising cries of delight.
"Mnnh…! So rough ..Mnhh…!"
They kissed deeply, bodies pressed tightly together as Leylin pounded into her with growing intensity and both of them could see it in each other's eyes, they were close.
He thrust deeper, faster as Lita locked her legs around his waist and pulled him in and their climax hit at the same moment. Leylin buried himself to the hilt and flooded her with thick pulses of cum while her walls spasmed around him, greedily milking every drop.
They stayed locked together, panting, catching their breath and only a short while later Lita felt the cock still buried inside her twitch and harden once more.
Surprise flickered across her face, just in time to see the smirk on Leylin's lips as he began to move again.
"Ahhhh—!"
"I'm far from done, my love." Leylin's voice was low and rough with desire as he squeezed her full breasts firmly, then pulled out and flipped her over onto her hands and knees.
A sharp slap landed across her juicy ass, the sound echoing through the room and cum immediately began to trickle down her thighs.
"Raise your ass."
She obeyed, arching her back as Leylin positioned his cock at her entrance and drove forward in one powerful thrust. A loud, wet squelch filled the air as he sank deep inside her again.
Lita's cry of pleasure rang out, "You're killing me… oh my—! Please… it's too much… pleasure…!"
"Fuck…" Leylin growled, gripping her supple breats and slamming into her without mercy.
Her arms gave out before she collapsed onto her chest, face pressed against the cushions. Leylin climbed over her completely, covering her body with his own, and began to pound her from behind like a beast in heat, deep, relentless and primal.
He fucked her through the night without restraint, taking her again and again until the first hints of dawn began to color the sky.
.....
"Uhmm…"
In a huge king-sized bed within a lavish, grand chamber, a beautiful naked woman stirred and twisted beneath the sheets.
Soft morning sunlight streamed through the open window, gently coaxing her from a deep, pleasant slumber.
After a short battle with the blankets and pillows, Lita reluctantly admitted defeat and opened her eyes and for a brief moment she stared at the unfamiliar ceiling in confusion and a flicker of panic then memory returned in a warm rush.
After their vigorous lovemaking in the guest hall, she had fallen asleep from pure exhaustion in Leylin's arms and sometime later, when she stirred, he had carried her to his bedroom room.
There she had continued snuggling against him, sleeping as trustingly and childishly as a kitten.
Her face flushed scarlet at the memory of everything they had done before she sat up and looked around anxiously, searching for him.
A strange, sweet pull tugged at her heart; the desire to see him only grew stronger with every second he remained out of sight. Her gaze swept past the luxurious decorations without really seeing them, focused solely on finding the man she wanted.
Then she spotted him.
Near the open curtains stood a serene, familiar back bathed in golden sunlight.
Raven-black hair fell loosely over broad shoulders and a faint, sweet scent of tea drifted from the cup he held.
The sight of that back alone made her heart flutter with quiet excitement and still completely naked, Lita slipped silently from the bed and padded toward him on soft feet.
She had closed the distance to only three meters when his calm voice reached her.
"You woke up. It's good we have no classes today, otherwise skipping them would have been troublesome."
"Ah!" Lita nearly jumped out of her skin as she let out a soft, startled breath, then shook her head with a helpless smile.
Stepping the rest of the way forward, she wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and pressed her face into the smooth silk of his hair and her soft, full breasts rested warmly against his nape.
"Good morning," she murmured sweetly.
Leylin did not startle or turn as he simply continued sipping his tea, accepting her embrace.
For a long moment time seemed to freeze. Lita closed her eyes and savored every second of the calm, sunlit silence surrounding them, the gentle warmth of the morning light on their bare skin, the faint sweetness of the tea, and the simple, perfect feeling of holding the man she loved.