"Please, I need your cock, young master…" Lydia said, almost breathless.
I lightly pushed her onto the soft, fluffy bed, making her collapse against the sheets. Her gaze stayed fixed on me, only occasionally flickering down to my rock-hard shaft before snapping back to my face.
I closed the distance between us and positioned myself right in front of her, lining myself up just above her eagerly twitching pussy.
Lydia's pussy was beautiful, lightly trimmed. It wasn't excessive. The soft curls framed her intimately, curling around her clit and tracing down to her labia, giving her a uniquely enticing look. I paused for a few seconds, openly admiring the sight before pressing my cock gently against her aching slit.
She whimpered, her breath turning uneven. Anticipation and need clouded her eyes as one hand moved to fondle her breast, fingers trembling slightly.
I began to move my cock slowly along her pussy, coating it with the slick juices that were already flowing freely.
"Ah… tickles…" Lydia murmured, shivers of pleasure running through her body at the teasing contact.
Minutes passed, and the teasing did its job. Lydia grew visibly frustrated. She tried more than once to arch her waist, lifting herself toward me, desperate for my throbbing shaft to finally sink inside her. I denied her each time, pulling back just enough to keep her wanting.
By the time sweat slicked her forehead and her eyes looked hazy and unfocused, I knew she was close to losing herself. I teased her once more, just to push her over the edge, before plunging deep into her pussy in a single, decisive thrust.
"Hnnnng…" Lydia released a long, drawn-out moan as her walls clenched tightly around my shaft.
The sensation was almost divine. It was my first time being with an older woman, and I had to admit, the feeling was intoxicating. Then I felt it. A slight resistance.
'What? She's a virgin?' I exclaimed internally.
My movements stilled. I stared down at Lydia in disbelief.
She noticed immediately, confusion flickering across her face. "Young master… what's wrong?" she asked softly.
She was tense, eager, clearly desperate after all the restraint. I took a slow breath, steadying myself, then pushed forward again. Lydia squeezed her eyes shut, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as pain cut through her pleasure.
Her face scrunched up, discomfort clear, yet there was still something oddly soft and almost endearing about her expression. A thirty-seven-year-old woman… and a virgin.
Strands of her red hair clung to her damp skin as I pressed on. I felt my cock pierce through the final barrier, and in the next instant, blood appeared.
"Ah…" Lydia cried out, fists clenching tightly into the sheets.
I withdrew slightly, then slowly slid back into her again. A dull ache lingered in her pussy, soreness spreading through her lower abdomen as a burning sensation followed. But as I eased into her a second time, her furrowed brows relaxed just a little.
I slowed my pace, gently thrusting in and out. It didn't take long before her moans returned, softer at first, then growing steadier. The pain faded, replaced by a warmth that made her body respond despite itself.
She opened her eyes, red pupils locking onto mine, filled with expectation. When she bit her lip, that small, deliberate motion nearly sent me over the edge.
'I'd rather make my woman cum more than once before claiming that pleasure myself,' I muttered internally.
Before Lydia could speak, I drove into her again, our hips colliding with a brutal thrust.
"Ahhhhh!" she cried out, pain and delight blending as her insides were stretched to their limit.
I thrust again, deeper, exploring every inch of her. With us in a loose missionary position, I leaned down and cupped her heavy breasts in my hands, fingers sinking into their softness as my hips continued to move relentlessly.
Lydia lost control completely. Her moans grew loud, echoing through the room.
"Ahh… ahhh… so big… fuckkkkk."
I'd never heard Lydia curse before. Hearing it now, stripped of composure and training, made it clear just how deeply she was being affected.
After kneading her breasts, I leaned down and took her left nipple into my mouth, sucking while my other hand continued to fondle the right.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Our hips collided again and again, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room as pleasure built on all fronts.
"Ah… ahhh… it's… cominggggg!"
It didn't take long. Lydia's eyes rolled back as her body twitched, her pussy clenching hard around my cock as she came. I didn't slow down. Even as her orgasm washed over her, I kept pounding into her, drawing out every last reaction.
She felt as though she was being carried somewhere unfamiliar, overwhelmed by sensations she'd never known before. Her climax stretched on, her body trembling before finally relaxing slightly. Even then, she could feel another wave building inside her.
As I sucked gently at her nipples and teased her breasts with small bites, her pussy began twitching again around me.
"Time for your first creampie…"
"Ah… cream… what?" Lydia whispered, not fully understanding, but sensing it would be something intense.
I kept thrusting, feeling my release building steadily. After several more minutes, when I sensed her nearing the edge again, I bit her left nipple lightly and pinched the right at the same time, finally unloading deep inside her.
Lydia's eyes flew open. Her face twisted into a helpless expression as she came again, feeling my hot seed filling her. The combined sensations overwhelmed her, pleasure spilling out of her in waves that left her shaking for long moments afterward.
When I finally pulled out, my cum mixed with her juices and leaked from her swollen, sensitive pussy, staining the sheets beneath her.
Lydia stayed where she was, legs spread, staring at me with a storm of emotions in her eyes. Exhaustion, disbelief, lingering desire. She never imagined it could feel like this.
I glanced down at my still-hard cock and smiled faintly.
"Rest for now… we'll continue some other time."
She tried to protest, lips parting, but her body betrayed her. Her eyes grew unfocused, and soon she drifted into sleep.
My gaze lingered on her flawless form, peaceful and exposed on the bed. It was a sight worth admiring.
'A shame… I'd love to join you,' I muttered, shifting my attention to the blue screen hovering in my vision.
[Ding! Congratulations on binding a partner!]
[As you've bound your first partner, please spin the one-time-use gacha to receive maxed-out rewards…]
'System, spin it…'
I sat on the edge of the bed beside the sleeping Lydia and gave the command. The blue screen folded in on itself, reforming into a spinning wheel lined with blurred symbols. The roulette began to spin immediately.
My fate was about to be decided.