The loose nightgown slipped down.
Under the dim light, Isolde lay naked, eyes closed, body stiff and trembling, nervous and uneasy.
"Wow, so beautiful!" John's heart was on fire. He didn't rush, gently kissing her cheek to calm her nerves.
"Oh my god!" Isolde moaned, opening her arms and hugging him tightly, awkwardly and shyly responding.
Gradually, she became more excited. Her small hands tried to undo John's clothes.
Soon, they were both naked, and the room became hot.
Under John's teasing, Isolde slowly spread her legs. Her lower body was wet, and she was lost in passion.
"I'm going in," John whispered in her ear.
Isolde instinctively pulled her neck back. She gave a soft answer, eyes closed, nervous and uneasy.
John could no longer hold back. His body was swollen and uncomfortable. He aimed at Isolde's already wet area and slowly entered her.
"Oh my god!" Isolde cried out in pain. Her eyebrows tightened, tears silently sliding down her face. She grabbed the bedsheet tightly, her fingers turning white.
Blood dripped from below, staining the sheet red.
John was surprised. He hadn't expected Isolde, who was usually so bold, to be a virgin.
But it made sense. From her awkward movements, he should have guessed it long ago.
John stopped being aggressive. He gently licked the tears from Isolde's eyes and said softly, "Isolde, do you want to keep going?"
Isolde opened her eyes. Her face showed pain, and she forced a smile. "Yes, I like it..."
John felt even more sorry for her. He gently kissed her cheek, then her ears, her straight nose, and finally her red lips...
Isolde moaned softly. Her stiff body gradually relaxed under his touch. Her long, straight legs gently rubbed against him, and she wanted him to get closer.
John was also impatient. He took the chance to go deeper, pushing in fully.
"Oh my god!" Isolde screamed in pain. It felt like her body was being torn apart. The pain mixed with a strange pleasure she couldn't explain.
She opened her eyes. Tears poured down uncontrollably. She wanted to beg him to stop, but she didn't want to. She just looked at John helplessly.
"Isolde, don't be afraid. It'll be over soon."
John didn't move further. He kissed her cheek, her long neck, and then her soft, firm chest.
"Oh... John, don't, it's so itchy..." Isolde's body shook, and she moaned helplessly.
John didn't listen. He greedily kissed and played with her soft breasts.
Isolde cried out again. Her body shook uncontrollably. Her arms instinctively wrapped around John's head, pressing it into her chest.
That tickling feeling excited every nerve in her body.
John felt it was enough. He let go of her, lifted her hips, and slowly moved inside.
"Oh yes..." Isolde moaned in pain but didn't stop. Her legs slightly rose, and she tried to endure the pain, moving with his actions.
But the feeling below was getting stronger and stronger. A strange sensation hit her deepest feelings. The pain made her unable to stop.
She wanted to beg him to stop, but instead, she only let out embarrassing moans.
Gradually, she completely let go, and the force beneath her became more and more intense. She couldn't take it anymore, her arms flailing helplessly, weak and vulnerable: "John, I can't anymore... Please hold me tight..."
She stretched out her arms and hugged John tightly, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw. A strange pleasure surged from her lower body, rushing up to the sky. Her body trembled uncontrollably, then, like she had no more strength left, she let go of her arms, collapsed onto the bed, her eyes blurred, mouth slightly open, breathing lightly.
John looked at her soft and sexy figure, and his heart couldn't hold back any longer. He sat up, lifted her hips, placed her long legs on his shoulders, and started fucking her quickly.
"Ah... it hurts..." Isolde cried helplessly, her tears already wetting the pillow. Her hands were pinned under her stomach by John, and she couldn't fight back. Her body shook under his strong thrusts.
"John, I can't anymore... don't... don't do this..." She cried in pain, looking helpless, her eyes full of begging.
"Isolde, just hold on a little longer, it's almost done!" John ignored her begging, his movements getting faster and more intense, the pleasure growing stronger beneath him.
Finally, he reached his limit. He pulled Isolde into his arms and hugged her tightly.
"Oh my god..."
Isolde's mouth opened slightly. She felt a hot wave flow from below, spreading through her entire body. She let out a moan, mixing pain and pleasure. Her legs wrapped tightly around John's waist, her body shaking up and down.
Then, a wave of weakness took over her, and she collapsed into his arms, her body feeling completely empty, with no strength left at all.
"Isolde, was that good?"
John whispered into her ear, a sly smile on his face.
"Bad boy, you only know how to tease me." Isolde pouted, but her heart was full of happiness. She let him do whatever he wanted.
John knew it was her first time, so he didn't push too hard. He gently put her down.
Isolde still had tears in her eyes, and she snuggled into his arms, feeling satisfied.
Then she suddenly said, "Don't think just because you're my boyfriend you don't have to pay the salary anymore."
John smiled and said, "Am I that kind of guy? I'll give it to you now."
"Stop." Isolde gave him a look. "Wouldn't it feel weird if you gave me money now?"
"Right." John kissed her cheek and stopped talking about it.
"Why haven't your pennis gone soft yet?" Isolde accidentally touched his lower body and felt it hard and hot, which scared her. Her body trembled.
John pulled her close and said, "It's okay. Just holding you like this makes me happy."
Isolde looked uneasy. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Um... did your ex-girlfriend satisfy you?"
John didn't understand why she asked that. "No."
"Good." Isolde sighed with relief. She was afraid she wasn't as good as Anna.
She hesitated again, bit her lip, and said, "John, I feel like I can still hold on for a little longer..."
Her voice got quieter and quieter, until it was barely audible.
John smiled, looking at her cute and obedient face, and kissed her forehead. He said, "I'm already satisfied. It's your first time, rest well. There'll be a time when you beg me."
"Bad boy!" Isolde lightly hit his chest and whispered, "Stay with me."
"Okay." John didn't refuse. He hugged her tightly and fell asleep together.
Morning came, and John woke up early, with a soft and warm body in his arms.
Isolde was tightly curled up against him, a happy and satisfied smile on her face.
John felt like everything from last night was like a dream-unreal. He gently got up to make breakfast.
The breakfast was simple: two glasses of milk and two sandwiches.
"Isolde, breakfast is ready," he said, bringing the food in and gently waking up the sleeping Isolde.
"Uh?"
Isolde let out a soft moan, still half-asleep. Then she woke up, blushing and shyly said, "Y-You go out first. I need to get dressed..."
"Come on, it's not like we haven't seen each other before. I'll help you!" John smiled mischievously and pulled back the blanket.
Isolde was both embarrassed and angry. She screamed and struggled for over an hour before they both got dressed again.
"Isolde, I'm going into the game," John said. Today he had to finish the hidden quest from the village chief.
"Okay, just stay in my room," Isolde said, holding his hand, clearly unwilling to let go.
"Okay," John didn't refuse. He lay on the bed, activated the login crystal, and entered the game.
Isolde sat nearby, gently kissed him on the face, and didn't go into the game. Instead, she scrolled on her phone, searching for something.
John appeared in the newbie village. He couldn't help thinking about Aurora. He checked his friend list, but she wasn't online.
A bit sad, he felt something strange in his heart.
It seemed like he was starting to like both Isolde and Aurora...
John was shocked. He quickly shook his head, pushing away the silly thought.
He had important things to do today. He needed to finish the village chief's quest and kill the Twin-Headed Wolf.
The Twin-Headed Wolf was a 30-level silver boss. John's Physical Damage Amplification was already at 907 points, enough to threaten the wolf.
But to be safe, he decided to raise his Physical Damage over 1,000 points.
"Reaching the old palace in the west of the newbie village should be enough," John said to himself. He cast Physical Damage Amplification on himself, then left the newbie village and headed west.