"Are you alright?"
Nuna looked up at him, her eyes glistening with unshed tears and her lips swollen from biting.
She nodded, biting her lower lip again as she attempted to steady her ragged breathing.
"Don't stop..." She said defiantly, urging him to move his hips.
Kyle nodded, deciding not to disrespect her bravery. He pushed himself deeper into her vagina.
They were in a missionary position, Nuna's legs on either side of Kyle. The initial plunge was deep, a delicious submersion in warmth and pressure.
A sharp, pained intake of breath escaped Nuna's lips as she took his whole length into her narrow cave. The pain bloomed into a moan as pain mixed with pleasure.
Kyle responded with a grunt, his muscles contracting under her, the movement carrying her deeper.
"Oh," he murmured, the sound thick and low, laced with a primal hunger. "Yes."
He began to move steadily, pounding into her with a slow intensity.
"Ahhh. "
After a few seconds of slow pistoning movements, Kyle noticed that Nuna had become comfortable.
Eventually, the winces vanished from Nuna's expression. replaced with a heated expression of pleasure. The initial pain had subsided, giving way to nothing but ecstasy.
Pa Pa Pa
"Ahhh! Ahhhh!Ahhh!"
Kyle's movements became more aggressive. He continuously plunged in and out of her pussy.
The obscene sounds of flesh against flesh echoed through the room, mingling with their moans and grunts of pleasure.
Kyle held tightly onto her waist, guiding her movements with each thrust, while Nuna's hands went to his back.
Nuna's slender legs encircled Kyle's waist, her ankles locking behind his back as if trying to keep him in place.
The gesture was endearing, almost childlike, a primal urge to cling to the source of comfort and pleasure.
Her plush thighs squeezed him tight, urging him to bury himself deeper within her welcoming heat.
Nuna rocked against him, meeting every thrust, her nails raking down his back, urging him on.
"Yes," she gasped, her voice raw with need. "Haa...harder."
He obliged, pounding into her with relentless intensity, his sweat-slicked body slapping against hers with each forceful stroke.
Each thrust elicited a guttural moan from her, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
The obscene squelch of her wetness echoed through the room as he pummeled her, driving them both closer to the edge.
"Ahhh, I'm close..." She shouted out to him, telling him she was about to cum.
He responded with a powerful thrust, deeper this time, until she cried out, a long, sustained sound of exquisite pleasure.
As her cum flooded him, she released, collapsing back against him, trembling and boneless. But Kyle didn't stop, still searching for his own releases.
Nuna, recognising his intentions, began moving together with him again.
"Fill me up..." She whispered in a low voice to him. Kyle moved with urgency, as he pounded into her mercilessly, his hips moving in a frenzy.
He tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her even closer, trying to reach deeper in a hole, and he felt that he was close.
With a final, shuddering thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he spilled his seed within her depths.
She convulsed beneath him, her nails raking down his back as another climax tore through her again, leaving her trembling and boneless.
His cum streamed into her, a warm flood that stretched and pulsed within her. She convulsed beneath him.
Her hands moved from Kyle's back to his head, clutching at his hair, while her body arched with pleasure.
Their combined fluids trickled out from where they were joined, pooling on the sheets below.
Slowly, Kyle withdrew his flaccid cock from her wet flower, his dick slipping free with a wet sound.
Nuna's thighs were trembling as she struggled to sit up on unsteady legs. His cum streamed out of her vagina, a slow trickle that dampened the sheets beneath them.
She lay on the bed, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath, her eyes closed in blissful exhaustion.
He watched her, transfixed by the sight of his seed spilling from between her legs, marking her as his. A primal satisfaction rose within him, a deep sense of pride and possession.
And then he felt it again. Dense Qi rushing into his body from her essence, only, it was much, much more and thicker than before, and within the Qi was a sliver of Nuna's Primordial Yin Qi essence that Kyle did not notice.
He only registered his cultivation base, jumping past the bottleneck, and he firmly entered the peak stage of the Qi condensation realm.
What!?
It didn't stop. There, his meridians refined the Yin Qi, and a short burst of energy rippled out of him, his base blasting into the late stage.
What.!? My base, which barely moved an inch when cultivating normally, just breezed through two stages like it was nothing, in one dual cultivating session!? Ain't no way!
The thought sent his mind reeling in anticipation. He found himself growing eager to go for another round, but he eventually decided against it.
Nuna, who felt the burst of Qi, was startled. She put her guard up, but Kyle put up a hand around her.
"What was that?" She asked, frowning.
"Calm down. Nothing you need to worry about. I will tell you about it tomorrow. " Nuna just nodded, without asking anymore questions.
She trusted Kyle, and if he said it was fine, he probably knew what was going on, and since he would explain anyway, she stood down.
Kyle dove in for another passionate kiss. It was slow and unhurried, as if putting the final seal on their union.
His palm caressed her cheek as their mouths split. They both opened their eyes in unison, staring at each other's faces affectionately.
Kyle tenderly gathered her into his arms once more, cradling her against his chest as he gazed upon her blushing face. His thumb gently brushed her cheek.
"I love you, Nuna." He spoke wholeheartedly.
"I love you too, Kyle. And thank you," Nuna whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "For making this so special."
They lay still for a while, before Nuna had to change the sheets so that they could sleep. She noticed that they were completely drenched, all thanks to her.
And now that she was somewhat back to her senses, she remembered all the sounds and faces she made while in the act.
She couldn't help but blush deeply and reprimand herself for being so lost in pleasure.
'Stupid...stupid...stupid...!What were you doing, making a face like that? Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!' She screamed internally to herself.
Once she was done, she found Kyle staring at her with a grin on his face, while she walked around naked, so she had to ask, her voice shy, "Wh..Wa...Why are you staring?"
Kyle's grin widened. "No reason. You sleepy?" he asked, as she got back into the sheets. "Let's sleep together," he murmured, nuzzling his cheek against her blue hair.
She nodded, a soft, sleepy response, yawning. "Yes."
His arm went around her, drawing her close. The scent of lavender and something wilder than the night air filled the room, mingling with the sweet, salty scent of their pleasure.
They did not stir for a long time; their consciousness slipped away, as they dozed off, their naked bodies entangled in an embrace.
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