The World Is Mine For The Taking

I dragged my tongue slowly across the smooth, delicate folds of her pussy, savoring every inch of it with my tongue.

"Ah...!"

Her entire body jolted in response, a soft, trembling gasp slipping from her lips as my tongue made contact.

I felt it immediately... the way her entrance twitched under the touch, a subtle but undeniable pulse that told me just how sensitive she was.

Her body reacted instinctively and vulnerably.

And then the scent hit me. It was a raw, intoxicating, unmistakably feminine scent.

It was the smell of a woman.

There was a tangy sharpness to it, layered with a faint citrusy sweetness that clung to the air like perfume.

The moment it reached my nose, my mouth began to water.

The urge to bury myself deeper into her only intensified.

"Hnnnghhh~!"

She moaned again, the sound shaky and sweet.

The legs I held gently quivered in my grip, her thighs tightening slightly as she tried to handle the sudden waves of pleasure.

"Are you okay, Johanne?" I murmured, glancing up at her.

"Mmm..." she gave a small, almost embarrassed nod. "I'm fine... I just... didn't expect you to lick it..." Her voice was breathy and unsure.

"Well," I said, offering her a soft smile, "I'd rather get you ready first, so it won't be too hard on you."

"O-Okay..."

With her quiet agreement, I leaned in again.

This time, I took my time, savoring her.

Her pussy tasted as unique as she smelled.

It was slightly tangy, kissed with that citrusy edge, and just the faintest note of salt.

It was delicious, to say the least.

My tongue moved eagerly, slow at first, then firmer, teasing and tasting, determined to draw out every reaction.

"Hnng, ahhh~ ahhh!"

Her voice began to rise, inching up into a higher register as her hips shifted, her body growing more sensitive with every lick.

I could feel her pussy getting wetter, her juices coating my tongue as I continued my rhythm.

The lewd sounds of my tongue working her echoed quietly in the room, the slick, wet, and utterly obscene sound.

Her moans mixed into the air, melodic and addictive, ringing in my ears like a beautiful bell I never wanted to stop hearing.

"Ahhh~ Ahh... S-Something is... coming...~!"

Her voice caught, breath hitching sharply as her body suddenly tensed.

She arched her back slowly, her spine lifting off the mattress in a graceful, trembling curve as if trying to escape the pleasure—and failing.

I kept her steady, my grip firm on her thighs, my mouth relentless against her pussy.

My fingers dug into her soft skin as her legs tightened. Her toes curled with perfect, involuntary tension.

"Ahhh...~ Ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh!!!"

It came out in quick bursts, the moans caught between confusion and bliss. And then she snapped.

Her hand shot out, grabbing the back of my head with sudden strength, pushing me down harder against her soaked slit.

"Hyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnn~!!!"

She cried out, her body jerking violently as her back arched to the limit—like a bow drawn tight and ready to snap.

Her pussy erupted.

A gush of warm, clear liquid spilled from her, a wave that hit me without warning.

I drank every drop without hesitation.

She tasted divine. Sweet, tangy and primal. I couldn't stop even if I tried.

Finally, her muscles gave out, her body going limp. She collapsed onto the bed, her breathing ragged and heavy.

"Haaa~, haaa~... W-What was that...?" she asked between panting breaths, her chest rising and falling.

"You just orgasmed. Have you ever felt that before?"

"...No," she admitted softly, eyes wide with wonder.

"Did you like it?" I asked gently.

"I did..."

She looked like she'd just stumbled upon one of life's most sacred secrets.

Her face was dazed, glowing, eyes distant with afterglow.

But we weren't done.

Not yet.

Now that she was soaked, her body trembling and glistening, it was time for the next step.

I reached down and lifted my cock so it was level with her gaze, the thick shaft twitching slightly with anticipation.

Then—

"Ah... Y-You're going to do it now...?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I stroked myself slowly in front of her, letting her see every motion.

"Yes," I said simply.

She squeaked and quickly brought her hands up to cover her face, clearly overwhelmed by everything.

Then... she lowered them slightly.

"Okay..." she whispered.

With her permission, I leaned down and positioned myself above her.

She was tall, and though my body didn't fully cover hers, we still fit—perfectly. There was no awkwardness as well as hesitation.

Just heat and readiness.

I guided the head of my cock to her entrance, pressing it gently against her soaked lips.

She shivered violently the moment it touched her, her breath catching.

"I'm going to enter now," I said. "Is that okay?"

She turned her head to the side for a moment before giving me a small, silent nod.

That was all I needed.

She didn't stop me.

There was only one thing left to do.

I pushed my hips forward, slowly.

Her warm folds opened for me, parting around the head of my cock, welcoming me inside.

It was the beginning.

Then...

Slowly, inch by inch, my cock was swallowed deeper by her warm, slick heat.

I could feel her pussy lips parting gently around me, like soft velvet giving way without resistance with her body almost begging to be filled, as if any tightness or barrier was fading into nothingness.

"Ah...!"

With deliberate slowness, I pushed further inside.

The sensation of her inner walls stretching and parting smoothly for me was exquisite.

It was as if they welcomed me, sliding open willingly with every tiny advance, teasing my senses with their softness.

From the corner of my eye, I caught her face... or the faint flicker of discomfort mingled with anticipation as each inch sank deeper.

Her brow furrowed slightly, a quick wince betraying the newness of the feeling.

Her fingers clenched the sheets beneath her with white-knuckled intensity as I continued to ease into her, the wet warmth engulfing me completely.

"Ah...! Hngghhh!"

Then, finally—I bottomed out.

My cock pressed past the last barrier, sinking deep until the very tip kissed her cervix which was a tender, hidden place that only I could reach.

"Are you okay?" I whispered, watching her closely.

She winced but forced a soft, reassuring smile.

"I'm alright."

"Think you can handle it if I start moving?" I asked gently.

She nodded, breath steady despite the flush on her cheeks. "I think I'm fine."

That was all the permission I needed.

I began to move.

My first thrust slipped in slow and sure.

"Ah...!"

The second drove deeper with a sharper edge.

"Nn...! Nghhh!"

The third—

"Ahhh, ahhh~!"

Each stroke drew a new, delicious expression from Johanne's face. Starting with her lips parting, eyes fluttering, and then with a shiver running through her frame.

Her pleasure was intoxicating, fueling a hunger inside me that demanded more.

I grabbed her legs, lifting them to rest over my shoulders, opening her even wider as I pressed in deeper.

With every pounding thrust, her moans grew louder, richer and dripping with wet heat and desperation.

"Ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ahhh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh~!!"

The room filled with the slick sounds of our bodies colliding with the wet slap of flesh meeting flesh blending with the melodic rise and fall of her moans.

"Ahh...! Ahh, ah, ahh...! W-Wha...!? Ahhh! AhhH~!!"

Though it had started with a rough edge, her cries now carried pure, unfiltered pleasure.

So I picked up the pace, driving harder and faster.

"Ahhh...! Yahhhnnn~ AhhhH! Ahhh, ahh~! Ah, ah, ahh...!"

"Does it feel good?" I grunted, my hips pounding into her relentlessly.

"Ah, yahhnnn~! Ahh, ahhhm... y-yess... it feels... it feels good~!!!"

I gripped her hips tighter, feeling the muscles tense under my hands as her toes curled and buckled just like before.

My hands sank into her soft flesh, holding her steady as I fucked her deeper in this position.

"Ahhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~!!!"

Suddenly, she shattered.

Her pussy clenched hard around me, and a gush of hot, salty juice spurted out, soaking my cock instantly.

I eased back, letting her rest, breathing heavy and ragged.

"Haa... haa...~"

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her face flushed and dazed as if they were lost in the swirling haze of post-orgasm bliss.

I pulled my cock free for a moment, letting her catch her breath, but then—

"Where are you going...?" she murmured, eyes glazed with lust, pupils shaped like hearts. "We're still going to continue, right?"

Her legs locked tight around my waist, pulling me close again.

Maybe all her hard training gave her this stamina—the ability to go on even after cumming so hard.

But it didn't turn me off.

If anything, it made me even more desperate.

"Of course," I promised, my voice low and rough, before diving back in and pounding her with renewed hunger.