And not long after, Tiamat's body finally shattered into a powerful climax, her entire frame convulsing as waves of intense pleasure ripped through her.
Her legs trembled uncontrollably, buckling beneath her weight until she could no longer support herself, threatening to collapse right there on the floor.
But Allen was quick, his strong arms wrapping around her waist just in time. He caught her falling form effortlessly, his large hands sliding down to grip her firm ass cheeks, fingers digging deep into the soft, yielding flesh.
He squeezed them hard, kneading the plump curves possessively as he held her up, refusing to let her slip away. All the while, his mouth stayed locked against her dripping pussy, his tongue lapping greedily at the flood of sweet nectar gushing from her.
He sucked harder, drawing out every drop of her hot, sticky juices, swallowing them down with hungry gulps that echoed his insatiable thirst for her taste.
Tiamat's hips bucked wildly against his face, her moans turning into breathless cries as the orgasm dragged on, leaving her pussy clenching and pulsing around nothing but the air now, her body limp in his unyielding hold.
Meanwhile, sprawled out on the nearby bed, Raviel lay with her legs still numb and useless from earlier exertions, a temporary paralysis that pinned her in place.
She couldn't join them physically, but her fingers worked feverishly between her thighs, plunging into her soaked pussy and circling her swollen clit with slick, urgent strokes.
Her digits were drenched, coated in her own arousal as she watched the erotic display unfolding before her—Allen's relentless assault on Tiamat's quivering body, the way he devoured her without mercy.
The sight pushed Raviel over the edge too; her back arched off the sheets, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as her climax hit, her inner walls spasming around her invading fingers. Juices squirted out in messy spurts, soaking her hand and the bedding beneath her, her body shuddering in solitary ecstasy while she rode out the peaks of pleasure.
But alas, the intensity of it all took its toll on Raviel in unexpected ways. The powerful release, combined with the exhaustion from the night before, washed over her like a heavy tide, pulling her eyelids down with irresistible force.
Her fingers slowed, slipping free from her still-throbbing pussy as drowsiness crept in, her breaths deepening into soft, even rhythms. She tried to fight it for a moment, her eyes fluttering as she glanced one last time at the entangled pair, but sleep won out swiftly.
With a contented sigh, she closed her eyes fully, her body relaxing completely into the mattress. Within seconds, she drifted off into a deep, peaceful slumber, her chest rising and falling steadily, oblivious now to the world around her.
After her first shattering climax, Tiamat's hazy eyes finally focused on Allen, her chest heaving with ragged breaths as the aftershocks still rippled through her core. She gazed up at him with a mix of lingering bliss and fresh hunger, her lips curving into a sultry smile.
"Allen, I want to make you feel good too... so, can I suck your cock?" she murmured, her voice husky and eager, clearly craving to wrap her mouth around his throbbing length and give him the blowjob she desired.
Allen, hearing her bold request, nodded immediately, a spark of excitement igniting in his eyes.
"Of course," he replied, his tone laced with anticipation. He was already buzzing with energy at the thought of what Tiamat had in store for him next, his massive cock twitching in response to her words.
With deliberate slowness, Tiamat's fingers reached out, brushing against the thick shaft of Allen's penis.
She wrapped both hands around it gently at first, her palms gliding up and down the veined surface as she stroked him with careful, teasing motions.
The sheer size of his cock was overwhelming—it was as thick as an adult's wrist and stretched a full 11 inches long, forcing her to use both hands just to encircle its girth properly. Her touch was reverent yet firm, exploring every ridge and pulse beneath the hot skin.
This attention made Allen's cock throb visibly in her grasp, the veins bulging as it swelled even harder, straining toward her like it had a mind of its own.
A bead of precum glistened at the tip, betraying his growing arousal.
Tiamat leaned in closer, her nose inches from the base, and inhaled deeply, sniffing the musky, intoxicating scent of his arousal.
She loved it—the raw, masculine aroma that filled her senses, making her mouth water and her pussy clench anew.
Satisfied, she parted her lips wide, stretching her jaw to accommodate his size, and guided the swollen head toward her waiting mouth. She engulfed it slowly, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty precum as she began to suck.
Gluk... Slurp... Slurp...
Ahh...
The wet, obscene sounds of her mouth working on him filled the room, her lips sliding down his shaft with determined effort. Allen squeezed his eyes shut, a low groan escaping his throat as pleasure surged through him.
The sensation of Tiamat's warm, wet mouth enveloping his cock was exquisite, especially as she pushed herself to take more, her cheeks hollowing with each pull.
For now, though, she could only manage about half of his length—five inches or so buried in her throat before she gagged slightly, her eyes watering but her determination unwavering.
She bobbed her head rhythmically, saliva dripping down the exposed portion of his shaft, coating her hands as she continued to stroke what she couldn't yet swallow.
"Tia, can you use your tits too?" Allen asked breathlessly, his voice rough with need as he suggested she incorporate a boob job into the mix, pressing her full breasts around his cock while she sucked.
Tia nodded eagerly without pulling off, her mouth still stuffed with his head. "Like this?" she mumbled around him, the words vibrating against his sensitive skin.
She released his cock from her lips just long enough to position it between her ample breasts, squeezing them together firmly to trap the slick length in the soft, pillowy valley. The warmth of her cleavage hugged him tightly as she began to slide her tits up and down, the friction sending sparks of pleasure racing up his spine.
Then, she dove back in, her tongue swirling around the tip before sucking the head back into her mouth with a hungry slurp.
"Yes, just like that, yess it's soo good Tia" Allen hissed through gritted teeth, his hips bucking involuntarily into the dual assault. He reached down, his fingers tangling in her hair, gripping her head gently but firmly.
He guided her movements, pushing her down a little deeper with each thrust, encouraging her to take more of him as her breasts bounced and jiggled with the motion.
Tia was starting to love this— the way his cock filled her mouth, the stretch in her jaw, the salty-sweet flavor of his precum that burst across her tongue like vanilla strawberry, creamy and addictive.
It made her crave more, her sucks growing sloppier and more enthusiastic, drool trailing from the corners of her lips as she worked him over.
The combination of her mouth and tits had Allen's balls tightening already, but he held back, savoring the building tension.
Fifteen minutes ticked by in a haze of slurps, moans, and the slick glide of skin on skin. Tiamat's jaw ached slightly, but the thrill kept her going, her pussy dripping onto the floor beneath her as she knelt before him.
Finally, Allen felt the pressure coiling unbearably tight in his core. "Tia... I'm gonna cum. Swallow it all, okay?" he warned, his voice strained, fingers tightening in her hair.
Tiamat nodded vigorously, her eyes locking onto his with a mischievous gleam.
She ramped up her pace, her breasts pumping faster along his shaft, squeezing and releasing in a rhythmic vise while her mouth focused on the head, tongue lashing wildly.
The added intensity shattered Allen's control—he threw his head back with a guttural roar, his cock pulsing violently as he erupted.
Gulk... Gulk... Gulk...
Rope after thick rope of hot cum flooded her mouth, the sheer volume overwhelming her. It was like a torrent of creamy yogurt, sweat and thick, filling her cheeks until she had to gulp frantically to keep up.
Some dribbled past her lips despite her efforts, streaking down her chin and onto her heaving breasts, but she swallowed as much as she could, her throat working overtime around his spurting tip.
Allen's body jerked with each release, his hands holding her in place as he emptied himself completely, the orgasm dragging on longer than he expected.
When the last spurts finally subsided, Tiamat pulled back slowly, her lips popping off his softening cock with a wet smack. She opened her mouth to show him the remnants coating her tongue, then swallowed the last bit with an audible gulp.
"Did I do good, Allen?" she asked softly, her voice a little hoarse, wiping a stray drop from her chin with the back of her hand.
Allen nodded, pulling her up into his arms with a satisfied grin. "Yes, what you did was amazing, Tia. Good girl," he praised, his hand stroking her hair tenderly, fingers combing through the tangled strands.
The words sent a warm thrill through Tiamat, and she let out a soft, purring sound like a contented cat, nuzzling into his touch. Not quite done, she dropped back down briefly, her tongue darting out to lick the lingering cum from his cock, tracing every inch to clean him thoroughly.
She even dipped lower, lapping at his heavy balls, sucking gently on the sensitive skin to gather any stray drops, her eyes half-lidded in bliss as she savored the taste.
After Tia finished doing that without delay, Allen began laying Tia down on the bed, spreading her legs wide into an M shape, and approaching her pink and tight pussy again. He then directed the head of his cock toward the entrance of her vagina and slowly inserted his penis, moving his hips gently.
"I'll insert it slowly, hold on, okay?" Allen said, seeing her nod.
"Ahh... Allen," Tia uttered with a hint of pain, even though Allen had warned her he'd do it gently.
'She is very tight,' Allen thought, especially as he tried to push his cock in, her pussy feeling like it was constantly squeezing him.
Not long after he kept trying to push, Allen felt the hymen blocking the path of his penis.
Feeling that resistance, Allen pushed a bit harder until half of his penis was inside the walls of her vagina.
"Ahhhhh!" This made Tia scream in pain, tears starting to stream down her face, and virgin blood beginning to flow from between her legs.
Seeing that, Allen immediately said, "Sorry, was that painful?"
Tia just nodded.
Allen quickly kissed Tia, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
Tia responded in kind, gripping his hair and scratching his back as Allen started moving his hips slowly.
Now Allen began to thrust his penis deeper.
A few minutes later, Tia started enjoying Allen's penis and began shaking her thighs too.
"Okay, Allen, I think you can move your hips faster now," Tia said.
Hearing that, he started to move his waist faster and harder, making Tia moan.
"Ahhh..." Tia cried out louder as Allen inserted his entire cock, which now penetrated all the way to the end of her womb.
Plop... plop...
"Ahhh..."
"A—Allen... ahhh... harder..."
Plop... plop...
"Your penis is so big, it fills me up," she said with a face flushed in lewd ecstasy, feeling like her body was being split apart by pleasure.
Her breasts shook as Allen rocked her on the bed.
"I'm cumming, Allen," she climaxed for the second time. "Ahhh..."
Then Allen changed position, turning her to face her back so he could see her ass, and then squeezed it.
Allen thrust into Tia from behind again, making her breasts sway as they switched to doggy style.
"Ahhh... Allen please, kiss me again." She asked with pleading eyes.
Then Allen kissed her while swinging his penis and squeezing her breasts from behind.
Hmm... hmmsss...
Tia is now exhausted and sweating profusely and after she climaxing for the third times.
To extend the scene while preserving the intimate buildup and Tia's first-time experience, Allen paused for a moment, his cock still buried deep inside her pulsing pussy.
He could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling around him, her inner walls clenching and releasing in waves that nearly pushed him over the edge.
Gently, he stroked her sweat-dampened back, tracing the curve of her spine down to the dimples above her ass. "You're doing so well, Tia," he whispered against her ear, his breath hot and ragged.
"Tell me if it's too much."
Tia, still catching her breath, turned her head slightly, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. The initial sharp pain had faded into a throbbing ache that now mingled with building heat, her body adapting to the fullness of him. She nodded weakly, a small smile breaking through.
"It... it feels good now. Don't stop i want more," said Tia, who now seemed addicted to sex and wanted to continue serving Allen until she passed out.
Emboldened, Allen resumed his thrusts, slower at first to let her adjust, each slide in and out deliberate.
Her pussy, slick with her arousal and the faint trace of blood, gripped him like a velvet vice, every inch of his thick shaft dragging against her sensitive folds.
He watched as her ass cheeks jiggled with each movement, his hands kneading the soft flesh, spreading her wider to deepen his angle. The room filled with the wet sounds of their joining—sloppy, rhythmic slaps that echoed off the walls.
Tia's moans grew more desperate, her fingers twisting the sheets as she pushed back against him.
"Deeper, Allen... please," she gasped, her voice breaking into whimpers. The stretch was intense, his cockhead bumping against her cervix with every plunge, sending sparks of pleasure-pain shooting through her core. She felt so full, so completely taken, her clit throbbing untouched but stimulated by the friction of his body against hers.
Allen leaned forward, his chest pressing against her back, one hand sliding under her to cup a swaying breast. He pinched her nipple between his fingers, rolling it firmly, eliciting a sharp cry from her lips.
"Like that?" he growled, his hips snapping forward harder now, the pace quickening as her encouragement fueled him. Sweat beaded on his forehead, dripping onto her skin, mixing with hers.
"Yes! Oh mother earth, yes," Tia replied, her body arching. Another orgasm built rapidly, coiling tight in her belly.
Her thighs trembled, muscles tensing as she rocked back to meet his thrusts. The sensation of his cock pistoning in and out, stretching her virgin tightness, was overwhelming—raw and primal. She clawed at the mattress, her breaths coming in short, needy pants.
As they shifted into the doggy position more fully, Allen's free hand roamed to her clit, circling it with his thumb in firm, teasing strokes. Tia's world narrowed to the building pressure, her pussy fluttering around him. "Allen... I'm close again," she whimpered, her voice hoarse from moaning.
"Cum for me, baby," he urged, his own release hovering near. He pounded into her relentlessly, the slap of skin on skin growing louder, more urgent. Her ass rippled with each impact, and he couldn't resist giving it a light smack, watching the flesh redden slightly.
Tia's another climax hit like a tidal wave, her scream muffled into the pillow as her pussy spasmed wildly, milking his cock. Juices gushed around him, soaking his balls and the sheets beneath. Allen groaned, fighting to hold back, wanting to prolong her pleasure.
They continued like this, switching back to missionary briefly so he could watch her face contort in ecstasy. He hooked her legs over his shoulders, folding her in half, driving even deeper. Tia's nails raked down his arms, leaving red trails, as she begged for more. "Fuck me harder, Allen... make me truly yours."
Hours blurred in a haze of sweat-slicked bodies and shared gasps. Allen brought her to the edge again and again—once with his fingers teasing her ass while he thrust, another time by sucking on her clit as she rode him tentatively, her hips grinding down experimentally. Each orgasm left her more spent, her body quivering, but she urged him on, lost in the discovery of her own desires.
Finally, after relentless pounding that left her pussy swollen and sensitive, Tia's energy waned. Her climaxes came in quick succession— blending into a continuous haze of bliss—until she collapsed, utterly drained.
Four hours passed and Allen continued to shake his hips until her pussy became very tender and red. And Allen stopped because it seemed that Tiamat had fainted. And Allen deliberately left Tiamat's ass to be fucked on the night after their wedding.