Tilia was laid on the bed, her breathing ragged. Only when she saw the beautiful carved ceiling did she realize where she was. What she was lying on was none other than Ilex Davenport's famous bed.
How many women lay here before her?
Sigh.
Before the self-hatred of being just another one of his many women could take root, her body slid down.
The man who pulled her white thighs down looked at her body indifferently, his eyes slowly scanning from head to toe. The gaze traveled over the burning chest, flat stomach and wet area between the legs.
The curtains in Ilex's room did little to block the sunlight. Under the faintly glowing sunlight, Tilia's pale, painted nude body shone like a sculpture.
Tilia couldn't tell what thoughts were running through his head as he looked at her body. But she knew one thing: unlike her, the man with such a serious, concentrated look did not completely fall into the abyss.
That's when Tilia realized she was the only one naked. Her eyes narrowed. The desire, both for his body and for her own pride, flared up again. She had already come this far - there was no need to hesitate anymore.
Tilia raised one leg and placed it on the man's thick thigh. Then, in an arrogant tone, she gave the command.
- It's blue.
Her white foot slowly moved towards the man's swollen groin. As she pressed, she noticed his previously calm expression falter for a moment.
- It's unfair. I'm the only one naked.
Ilex, who had been looking down at her, laughed at her command, his smile seeming more savage than gentle. Lifting her small foot from his erect groin, he kissed her lightly before beginning to remove his shirt.
He managed to unfasten the first button with ease, but the second one was more difficult. He hastily tore out the rest, scattering the buttons before moving on to the belt.
Clang. The black leather belt clattered to the floor and was soon joined by his pants.
- Here.
Now completely naked, like her, he smiled even more ferociously.
-Are you satisfied now?
-...
But the one who ordered him to undress was unable to respond with a smile; instead, she swallowed nervously.
Was it a mistake to tell him to take off his clothes? No, was it a mistake to choose Davenport in the first place? Belated regret washed over her.
His body was of course as perfect as expected. The perfectly defined muscles hidden under his shirt were stronger than she had imagined, and his well-proportioned figure was stronger than she had thought.
But the problem wasn't his body. Well, technically, it was part of his body...
- He won't fit.
Tilia stared at the large, pulsating part that reached his stomach and instinctively looked down. The desire that had been raging in her belly seemed to clench at the sight of its terrifying size.
Even without experience, she could tell. He was too big. It was absurd to think that he would fit inside her, especially for her first time.
- Why?
Ilex, noticing her desire to escape, lightly stroked his erect penis with his hand.
- Do you want to give up now?
- …No.
- Then let's do it.
He spoke casually, as if he wasn't the one who was going to penetrate her. Resting his elbows on the bed, he hovered over her, laughing when he saw the fear in her eyes.
- So much for confidence.
This time his smile was different from the lustful smirk he had shown before. He was affectionate now, rubbing his nose against hers like someone trying to calm a frightened child.
But Tilia hated this behavior more than anything else. She couldn't stand it when men pretended to be gentle or loving. She'd rather he just wanted her body. Looking at Ilex, she raised her leg again, pressing her knee into his groin.
- Who said that I would retreat?
The feeling of his rock-hard member pressing against her knee was disgusting, but she hid her reaction and continued.
- Don't be so self-confident. Nothing special.
Ilex smirked at her words.
- Is that so?
Nodding in agreement, he suddenly bit her earlobe.
- Ah!
- Then I can just paste it, right?
As if to prove he wasn't joking, the tip of his cock pressed against her entrance. Although she was wet, her body was not completely ready, and her folds instinctively tightened in surprise when the large head touched them.
Oh. Ilex moaned softly, feeling her tension, and began to slowly move his hips.
- W-wait...!
- You said everything would be fine. Nothing special.
The thick shaft rubbed against her slippery folds, the head brushed her outer lips, sliding upward. When the head of his penis touched her hidden clitoris, Ilex breathed hotly into her ear again.
- We will be an ideal couple. Don't you think so?
- N-no...
- Hah, I'm going to come in.
- Wait!
As Tilia desperately grabbed his hand, Ilex, who was about to push, stopped and looked down at her.
His eyes, which previously had a cold shine, now looked slightly annoyed at being interrupted. However, his erection continued to rub against her, teasing her entrance.
- Why?
- He, he won’t fit...
She didn't want to say it, but it was more important to protect the future than to preserve her pride. She couldn't imagine taking the exam with a torn vagina. Trying to suppress her trembling voice, Tilia whispered pleadingly.
- He won't come in.
- He'll come in.
- How do you know? Have you already tried to insert it into me?
At her sharp answer, Ilex froze and silently stared at her. Then he suddenly grinned and licked his lips.
- You probably only talked to short guys before, right?
- What?
- Okay, let's see.
His grin turned sinister as he sat up. The moment his menacing member pulled away from her, Tilia breathed a sigh of relief.
- What the hell...!
- You told me to check, didn't you?
He spoke casually, lifting her by the waist and lifting her lower body.
- Let's see if it fits.
Despite his casual tone, he stared at her intently, and it seemed as if sparks were about to fly from his eyes.
D-don't look!
Tilia desperately tried to cover her intimate area with her hands, but her resistance was quickly suppressed. Ilex grabbed her wrists with ease and stared at her open entrance, his eyes sparkling.
Argh.
He was so close that she could feel his breath.
Tilia knew exactly where his gaze was directed - at her trembling hole, from which small drops of milky liquid were oozing.
- It twitches.
As if voicing his thoughts, Ilex muttered casually.
Tilia's face turned bright red and she began to feel short of breath. The dormant desire she had pushed aside slowly began to surface.
My breathing quickened. The lower abdomen became hot, as if boiling water had been poured there, and the floating toes involuntarily curled.
Even though he wasn't touching her, just the knowledge that he was watching made her clitoris swell and she felt even more fluid pooling between her legs.
The man looking at her could not help but notice this obscene scene unfolding before his eyes.
Just at the moment when tears of shame began to well up in my eyes...
Ilex blew on the wet flesh.
- Stop it!
Completely overwhelmed by the humiliation, Tilia thrashed wildly, her whole body flushed red.
- Why? Are you embarrassed?
Ilex laughed quietly, as if letting her off the hook, and pulled her hips down again.
Before Tilia could catch her breath...
- Ah!
Instead of releasing her completely, Ilex lowered his face towards her opening.
The tongue with which he licked her lips slid along her already wet folds in a long, slow motion.
The shock of the unexpected sensation caused Tilia's body to shake violently.
But this was only the beginning of his foreplay. Having licked her entire slit, Ilex began to suck the now red mound between the folds.
- S-stop...!
Tilia tried to push him away with her foot, pressing desperately on her shoulder.
But her resistance only made the situation worse. Ilex easily grabbed her twitching ankle and spread her legs even wider.
Now that she was completely naked, he licked her even more vigorously.
He alternated between pressing his tongue against her swollen clitoris and licking it greedily. Every time his tongue played with her engorged clitoris, she felt the inner walls of her vagina become even wetter.
- Just... just fuck me...!
Tilia repeated the same words over and over again, writhing in frustration. But Ilex ignored her, continuing to suck on her swollen clitoris.
Trapped in the hellish pleasure felt by her trembling inner thighs, Tilia finally let out a moan that was more like a scream.
Squish. She felt something hot burst from inside her, and her whole body shuddered in response.
- Ahh, ah...!
- You seem to be enjoying yourself.
Ilex, pleased with her reaction, finally raised his head and kissed her ankle.
- So, let's see...
He licked his wet lips with his tongue, looking at Tilia's wet flesh with eyes full of heat.
- Let's see how relaxed you are.