Lucas did not know why, but dizziness washed over him. His world spun slightly, thoughts blurring until Layla's words began to settle in his mind and make sense in a dangerous way.
Why should he think so much about consequences when they were both consenting?
Even if Layla was lying, so what? At least he would finally know what sex felt like.
His hesitation faded. His hand slid to her full hips, then to her round ass, slapping it sharply.
Layla giggled, the sound light and pleased. His fingers pushed between her slick folds, slowly stretching her, careful and deliberate as he prepared her body for what was coming.
"Haahh~ even your fingers feel amazing." She moaned.
Lucas swallowed. He knew it would not be easy. Even his doctor had warned him that his size could hurt someone, that it could cause bleeding if he was not careful.
Layla's voice soothed him instantly. "Don't worry. My body is elastic. So is my pussy. It will fit you perfectly."
Her words wrapped around his nerves and eased them. Layla took his cock in her hand, guiding the thick head to her entrance. Slowly, she lowered herself, inch by inch, until she gasped loudly.
"Oh… oh Lord…"
The stretch was intense. Only half of him was inside before she was completely filled. Her smile widened instead of breaking.
She grabbed his hand and pressed it to her stomach, rubbing the visible bulge beneath her skin.
"See? Half of it is already inside." She laughed softly. "I'll ride you properly. Just stay still and play with my nipples or something."
Lucas nodded, breathing hard. The sensation was unreal. It was his first time being buried inside someone so tight that he feared he might hurt her.
But Layla clearly enjoyed every second.
She lifted her hips and lowered them again slowly, moaning shamelessly.
"Ohh! Ahhh! Fuck… so big… so good."
Her walls clenched around him, trembling, and his cock brushed something deep inside her that made her cry out. Lucas growled quietly, the sensation almost overwhelming.
He did not stay still for long.
His hands moved to her breasts, large and heavy, the biggest he had ever seen up close. Even his hands could not fully cup them.
He squeezed, then leaned forward to bite down, earning a sharp moan from her lips as her pussy clamped hard around him in response.
He smirked. "You like it when I play with these?"
"Yes… please…" Layla panted, still riding him. "The pleasure is too much. I want to cum."
"Then you should ride faster," Lucas said, tugging one nipple deliberately.
Layla tensed and whimpered, then laughed breathlessly.
"Oh, I will. Don't worry, darling." Her eyes gleamed. "We are going to be a perfect pair."
She began to roll her hips with intent, grinding down on him in slow, maddening circles.
Lucas groaned deeply as pleasure surged again, his control slipping further with every movement.
Layla suddenly leaned down and licked his neck slowly before biting deep enough to draw blood.
Lucas flinched and instinctively tried to push her away, but her inner wall tightened around him, turning the pain into a rush of pleasure that made his body shudder.
Layla laughed softly as she continued riding him, her movements steady and merciless. When she lifted her head, her smile was smeared with blood, her canines faintly visible.
"Ohh… even your blood tastes delicious."
"You're insane," Lucas said through clenched teeth, heat and pain mingling where she had bitten him.
"Hm?" she murmured. "Blood and human flesh are also sources of mana."
She dragged her tongue along the wound, sucking deeply, moaning as if intoxicated.
"F-fuck…" Lucas gasped.
Her body trembled around him, her walls fluttering wildly as if responding to her madness. He could feel himself losing control.
"I can't hold it… I'm going to come. Just get off me."
He reached for her waist to cum outside, but Layla stopped him, dropping herself lower instead and moving even harder, even deeper.
"NOOO! HNNGG~ come inside me, Lucas. I want to feel your semen inside my womb."
Her body clamped down tightly, stealing his breath. He hesitated. It was reckless, she might get pregnant. But Layla didn't give him time to think.
She pressed her mouth to his, kissing him deeply. He tasted iron, the blood still coating her lips. Her tongue invaded his mouth, demanding, overwhelming.
Lucas groaned as his control finally shattered. He came deep inside her, his body tensing as Layla convulsed at the same time. She broke the kiss with a cry, her back arching sharply.
"I'm cumming!"
Her walls pulsed around him, dragging every last drop from him until his vision exploded in white. The pleasure was too much, far beyond anything he had ever imagined.
When it finally slowed, thick semen spilled from between her legs. Layla glanced down at it with faint disappointment.
"Such a waste of seed," she sighed, then lifted her gaze to him with a smile that twisted with satisfaction. "But it's fine. You're mine now. We're inseparable."
She wrapped her arms around his neck, staring at him with a possessiveness that made his breath hitch. He knew she was trouble and he begrudgingly fell into her trap.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
Lucas lay there, chest heaving. He had never released so much before. He barely even touched himself in the past. This was his first time, and the aftermath left his mind dangerously unsteady.
"Layla…" he started.
She pressed a finger to his lips. "Shh. Stop worrying and listen." Her eyes gleamed. "Do you know what a soul bond is?"
He shook his head weakly. "You never told me."
"Good." She smiled. "Then I'll explain everything as I will ride you good again and again." Her hips shifted against him again. "And I'll show you how beautiful it is."
Lucas's eyes widened. "Wait… what?"
She laughed quietly. "What? Did you think one climax was enough?" Her grip tightened. "No, darling. I'm not done with you yet, I'm gonna make you dry."