Chapter 96: Her Hidden Kink
Lucille's pussy was as wet as a river, Byron's dick as hard as a rock, both perfect indicators that they wanted each other. There was no need for any more foreplay.
So, without further ado, Byron pushed Lucille onto the grass and pounced onto her the missionary way. It wasn't his favorite position, but he always preferred it whenever he was about to take someone's virginity.
It allowed him to look into the virgin's eye as he told her that even though it might hurt a little, she doesn't need to be worried about it. He wanted to look at her face and savor the expression as he entered her.
Byron was planning to say these exact words to Lucille; that it might hurt a little at first but that that's normal. To reassure her that all that would follow was pleasure.
However, first he needed to get rid of the clothes. He had previously torn the upper-front part of her dress into shreds to free her big melons, and now he did the same for the lower part.
He could have just pushed it upward, but the sound that came out of Lucille's mouth when he aggressively tore her dress into shreds was worth the effort.
"It's my only dress," she complained, despite her expression saying the opposite. She had liked it.
"With me around," replied Byron, his voice more like a whisper, hoarse in a way that sent shivers down Lucille's spine. "You won't be needing clothes anymore."
A mischievous grin appeared on her face, threatening to tear it apart. "In that case," she said as she grabbed Byron's clothes. "You won't be needing yours either."
Byron gasped in horror, trying to restrict her from trearing his clothes apart, but he reacted too late.
Luckily, she didn't tear them apart. She just threw the shirt aside, laughing. "Gotcha! You didn't think I was gonna tear your shirt into shreds, did you?"
Byron laughed sheepishly. "Of course not."
"I will, if you continue teasing me. I want you to fuck me now."
Byron reacted in a way that could be translated as say no more. After all, that's exactly what he also wanted.
He threw away his pants, grabbed the head of his one-eyed dragon and positioned it to the entrance into Lucille's virgin wet tunnel. He squeezed it, forcing pre-cum out to drop onto her labia. Still with the head of his dick, he smeared that pre-cum all over the entrance into her wet cave.
She gasped when the head of his dick touched her clit.
"Oh, fuck yes. Fuck me please!"
"How do you want it?" Byron asked, still stroking the clit and down her to labia. "Gentle, or rough?"
"It's my first time," she told him, nervous. "I wouldn't know what I like."
"Let's find out then."
With this, Byron pushed the head of his dick inside but not all the way.
"Oh god! Oh fuck yes... Aaah... A-ayota told me t-that when it's one's first it hurts like hell."
"Yes, it stings," said Byron, slowly pushing it deeper.
His words terrified her. His lips curled into a smile. That reaction was exactly what he wanted before he added, "But it doesn't hurt like hell."
He paused, trying to make her curious. She fell into his trap. "Then what does it hurt like?" she asked.
He grinned for a while before he replied, "It hurts like heaven."
A smile that surfaced onto her face was a sign that she had liked his words. It was time to attack. He thrust into her with so much intensity, tearing through her hymen and feeling the tight walls of her virgin tunnel wrap around his dick as it roamed deeper.
"Aaah!" she screamed like a wounded beast, a high-pitched moan that could be heard from a mile away.
Ding!
[Congratulations! The host has successfully connected to a nymph.]
[Congratulations! Divinity Absorption System activated.]
[Congratulations! The nymph is fascinated by everything about the host and sees him as the daddy she never had. The nymph is yet to know it, but she wants to be daddy's little slut. She likes being spanked and choked. That's the host's mission.]
[Reward: A Surprise Package.]
Byron had almost forgotten about the system. Going over the quest, he had no complaints. Even though he didn't remember all the quests he got before, this was by far the easiest of all.
It had no time limit to put pressure on him, no penalty to scare the shit out of him and no difficult tasks.
Yes. The reward was a surprise and that meant it could be something small, but it also meant it could be something big.
He was ecstatic.
"Oh fuck yes! Aaah... Aaah... Aaah..." Lucille was still moaning, this time her face contorting in pleasure, not pain.
Byron thrust with so much vigor, part of it the result of the easy task the system has just given him. All he needed was to make Lucille his little slut. Just that. Wasn't that his favorite kink? It was.
He liked when girls were submissive, calling him daddy as they begged him to spank their ass. Talk about a jackpot!
Although, he wondered where Lucille might have picked those kinks.
'Oh, I'm so stupid. Of course she heard all of it from Ayota, and perhaps some of it from her other maids. Let me make her dream come true then!'
With this, Byron grabbed Lucille's neck, choking her as he continued thrusting into her pussy with so much intensity.
Pya! Pya! Pya!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh as Byron's balls slammed onto her asshole made him even horny, making him thrust even faster.
Lucille's eyes bulged. Byron spat onto her face.
"Moan, you slut," he told her.
But he was choking her. She couldn't speak. When she tried, he choked her even tighter. Her face went red.
"Moan, you fucking slut!" he shouted at her, this time spitting into her open mouth.
"Swallow that!" he ordered.
She looked at him with pleading eyes. He eased the grip around her neck. She immediately swallowed his spit the same time she gasped for air and it choked her.
"Aren't little sluts supposed to thank daddy for choking them?" he suggested.
"Thank you, daddy."
"What are you thanking me for?"
"For choking me."
"Then fucking say it, slut!"
"Thank you for choking me, daddy."
"Good girl! You deserve a slap on the bum!"