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Her voice was as sweet as honey, carrying a spoiled tone, as if it had ignited the last bit of reason in the air. I kissed her red lips, my tongue wantonly plundering her mouth, savoring that marshmallow-like sweetness. Loxi's response was passionate and urgent; her little tongue nimbly entwined with mine. Her hands wrapped around my neck, her petite body pressing tightly against me, teasing me until the fire of desire in my crotch burned fiercely.
I slowly unbuckled my pants, and the massive meat-rod popped out, the purple-red glans exuding scalding heat, pressing against Loxi's wet honey-slit. Feeling the hot sensation between her legs, Loxi propped herself up, her gaze falling on my rod, a trace of surprise flashing in her eyes as she swallowed involuntarily. This rod was even thicker than what she had felt the first time she had sex with the Hero—it stretched from her slit all the way to her lower abdomen—both the length and the girth made her heart race. Her slit contracted involuntarily, as if both anticipating and fearing it.
"Brother... this... is different from before? How can it be so big..." Loxi's voice trembled, her cheeks as red as ripe apples, her pupils flashing with bashfulness and shock. She recalled the few times she had been with the Hero; while that boy's rod was rigid, compared to my size now, it was like a dwarf before a giant. Her body trembled slightly; shame and longing were interwoven, making her unable to stop from biting her lower lip tightly.
Looking at her surprised expression, I curled my lips into a look of satisfaction. Before, I had always been worried that Loxi's petite body couldn't handle my full size, so I had deliberately used magic to control the size of my rod, keeping it within a range she could accept. But since seeing her successfully have sex with the fully-developed Hero, I had no more concerns. I intended to release myself completely on Loxi for once.
"Scared?" I chuckled, leaning down to whisper in her ear, my breath spraying against her sensitive earlobe, making her body shudder, "After all, after being with the Hero for so long, you've already taken the shape of the Hero. If I were still hiding it, it wouldn't have any meaning, right?" My hand gently caressed her thigh, sliding along the edge of the white silk over-the-knee socks, the silky texture making it impossible for me to let go.
Loxi huffed, pretending to be brave: "Who's scared! Stinky Brother, only know how to scare me!" As she said this, her body actively leaned under me, her legs spread slightly, revealing the wet honey-slit, as if permitting my further movement. Her slit was as pink and tender as a flower, the entrance opening and closing slightly, fluid flowing along the inner thighs, wetting the edges of the white silk socks and exuding an alluring fragrance. Her heart beat like a drum; she was both expectant and nervous, her mind filled with images of us entwined.
I leaned down, held her slender waist, and used one hand to gently press the glans against her slit, rubbing along the wet entrance a few times. Loxi's slit was abnormally sensitive; a single touch from me elicited a sticky moan, her body arching involuntarily: "Ugh... Brother... stop rubbing... hurry..." Her voice was urgent, her eyes filled with longing, as if she could no longer bear this tormenting tease.
I gave a wicked smile, thrusting my waist, the massive glans slowly pushing open her tight slit, inserting itself into the soft, slippery cavity walls. Loxi's slit was as tight as silk; the inner walls were like thousands of little hands wrapping around my rod, the contraction strength extremely high, making my scalp tingle. Her body gave a sudden shudder, a high-pitched scream erupting from her mouth: "Ah ah! Brother... so big... so deep... ugh..."
A massive sense of pleasure surged like a tide, making Loxi's mind go blank; she almost forgot to breathe, her eyes rolling back in her head. My rod was even thicker than she had imagined, pushing open her slit and filling every corner, bringing a sense of fulfillment like never before. She bit her lower lip tightly, her hands gripping the sheets—her nails almost ripping the silk—yet her body matched my insertion involuntarily, as if craving an even deeper possession.
I panted heavily, feeling the tightness and wetness of her slit, pushing in slowly until the entire rod was buried within her. Loxi's lower abdomen swelled slightly, clearly outlining the shape of my rod; the lewd scene was enough to make one's blood boil. I looked down at her, my tone tinged with teasing: "What do you think? Brother's one—you've never experienced this before, right?"
Loxi was dizzy from my thrusts; hearing this, her cheeks burned even redder. Forcing herself to stay conscious, she said: "Too... too big, it feels... feels like I'm going to break down there..." Before she could finish, I began to pump slowly, the rod moving in and out of her slit, bringing out squelching sounds; fluid sprayed all over the bed. Loxi's moans were intermittent, her body trembling with my rhythm, as if she had been completely conquered by the pleasure.
Her slit was tight and soft; every thrust was like being wrapped in countless layers of silk, gripping me so hard my scalp tingled. My hands kneaded her small breasts, my fingertips twirling around her sensitive nipples, drawing sticky moans: "Brother... ah ah... so big... my belly is being stretched..." Loxi's eyes were filled with intoxication, her body arching involuntarily, matching my thrusts, as if completely submerged in the pleasure.
Looking at her lower abdomen, which was moving back and forth with my actions, I chuckled, teasing: "This little belly moving back and forth is quite cute, too."
Holding Loxi's abdomen, I increased the rhythm of my thrusts, the rod going in and out of her slit like a storm, every thrust reaching deep into the cervix. Loxi's slit was fucked until the bright red, lustful flesh rolled out; various scents mixed together, exuding a lewd atmosphere. Her moans grew higher and higher, as if she were being overwhelmed by the pleasure: "Brother... ah ah... too deep... I'm going to break... ugh..."