Chapter 185 10: The Cute Pamela [Part 3] [R18]

She seemed quite happy about the situation; her body quivered as she began to gingerly move her waist, his massive tip rubbing against her soft pink lips, pushing them apart with a slimy sound as her small little hole was slowly teased, her heart racing as she felt the strange sensation of her pussy being expanded.

'She's so soft!?'

Vincent almost moaned in delight; her soft entrance was beyond any woman he had met before, even more of a succubus than Celine; feeling the strangely soft pussy slightly rejecting his entrance as more sticky honey oozed around his tip for more lubrication, he began to sway and twist his hips, teasing along her shaft and pressing against her clitoris more with his thick glans and shafts bumps and ridges, enjoying the girls jumping and shuddering as she drooled and moaned into his mouth, their kiss getting deeper each moment.

Pamela could feel her vagina stretching wider, her inner walls gripping onto his length, accepting him slowly; a huge sense of pain filled her body before her soft walls stretched to his full girth, her warm flesh surrounding his shaft, causing him to let out an audible sigh as he rested on his knees.

"It's so big; it hurts a little...." She whispered, her face red with blush and panting, yet she slowly lowered her hips, feeling a strange sense of pleasure before he finally came to her sacred barrier, the proof of her virginity and maidenhood.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Vincent asked her, his face filled with concern with gentle eyes.

'Why is he so nice to me? It makes my heart flutter... I am supposed to lie down and count the cracks of the ceiling.... this isn't like they all said... why are you so much like those novels I read!?'

She nodded in response, smiling brightly at him as she thought over these things. 'This is really happening.'

She only cared about becoming a proper woman and maybe a mother someday after years of reading romance novels. Even when she heard about the dangers of sex, she never believed them, thinking herself lucky enough to have such a kind man.

As he leaned forwards, she heard his whisper.

'Eh!?'

At the same time, his hands caressed her nipples, causing her to feel the pleasure building in her stomach once more, his cock suddenly pushing past the membrane, a slight tearing sensation but nothing major or intense as she merely felt a throbbing and burning sensation, it was his words that dominated her mind right now.

"I want you to become my woman, not for money; I want to know more about you, for nobody but me to touch you." His soft lips kissed her ears as his cock pushed further, breaking that barrier and finally making her a woman, hopefully, "his" woman.

For a second, there was no reaction, then something inside her snapped, and she cried out in ecstasy as he entered deep within her tight little pussy. A surge of new sensations overwhelmed Pamela's senses; it hurt, but at the same time, it wasn't painful at all, as if he'd been doing this for decades and knew exactly where her sensitive spots were.

"Call me Vincent from now on, and don't act lesser; I will treat you like my woman if you don't refuse me!"

While he moved forward with slow thrusts, he began to rock his hips, sliding his thick pole in and out of her wet, dripping tunnel, causing her to gasp, unable to keep silent as she felt his member slide in and out of her slick passage.

'What should I say!?' Her mind, too filled with the strange sensations dominating her body and mind, felt her insides expand to an impossible degree, yet neither pain nor discomfort followed pleasure! She felt good whenever his shaft rubbed her deepest parts, his tip poking at her walls as it curved upwards.

Vincent watched her reactions closely, noting how her entire body twitched whenever he bottomed out; at times, she would arch her back as if trying to get away from some terrible itch, but soon, her movements slowed, relaxing as the pain faded, replaced by a pleasant ache, as well as a tingly sensation.

"Mmmmm~ It's strange..... V-Vincent!"

The way she bit her lip, the sweat on her forehead and the fact that tears streamed down her pretty features gave him a great deal of pride, knowing that he was pleasing her and began to see her as "Pamela" and not just a one night stand, his arms hugging her gently, stroking her back trying to reassure her. At the same time, his thrusts were small, remaining deep inside her where she liked it feeling his bumps rubbing against her slippery wet walls.

"You're amazing," he murmured into her ear as she continued to cry silently, "you can do whatever pleases you... and I love your breasts. You have a beautiful figure."

'My nipples are beautiful... yes! I won't believe their words anymore... he kissed and sucked them so much, never once looking unhappy!'

Her cheeks reddened, nodding as she tried to stop crying and focus on the sensations, though her eyes remained wide open with surprise.

After a few moments, the pain vanished completely, replaced with a wonderful feeling of having something massive inside her; he stopped moving altogether for a minute, allowing Pamela to catch her breath.

When he started up again, she felt every inch of his shaft push through her, sending waves of heat throughout her body.

"Ohhh Vincent... I've never felt anything like this!"

He smiled as he listened to her, savouring the moment, watching her facial expressions change from fear to desire.

Eventually, he couldn't hold himself back any longer, and with a low grunt, he picked up speed, pounding into her harder, his heavy balls slapping against her thighs as her juices dripped down his shaft, smearing both of their fluids together.

With each thrust, her legs tensed and trembled, trembling under him, her toes curling in anticipation. With each movement, he noticed a subtle difference in her expression: first, there was shock and disbelief. Then embarrassment due to her inexperience with men, especially one who appeared so masculine compared to others, but most of all, there was joy and excitement; the look of pure bliss in her eyes was clear for anyone to see, and it made him smile broadly.

Finally, as her orgasm approached, she screamed into his chest, writhing on his lap, her eyes closed tightly, moaning as she climaxed hard, her hot honey flooding over his shaft, covering its entire length and soaking his balls.

'I did it! My first time was a success... I think he likes me too! This feels incredible!'

She shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Eventually, he sped up, driving into her faster, slamming into her repeatedly, his muscles flexing and bulging beneath her weight, making it seem as if a demon possessed him, his rough grunts filling the room as he drove into her until finally, he reached his peak, exploding deep within her womb.

A long string of cum shot forth from his penis, coating her cervix and shooting deep within her body, bathing the base of his shaft as he emptied himself. The force surprised even Pamela; it felt like a flood as he ejaculated inside her, spurting his seed directly towards her womb, the powerful blast causing her to jump before it began to spurt from her entrance with dirty squelching and spluttering sounds.

But despite that, her orgasm didn't end with his last spurt; instead, another series of orgasms flooded her brain, causing her to scream out in pleasure, her inner walls clenching and releasing rhythmically, milking him dry. At the same time, the rest of his sperm dribbled from her opening, running down his shaft and dripping onto the floor.

"Haa...Haa... I'm so full... yet I feel so powerful and energetic.... what happened!?" She asked, her voice cute and bubbly as she rubbed her nose against his chest, feeling a sense of bliss, still euphoric.

Yet Vincent shook his head.

"That was only part of it, sweetheart." He told her, slapping her ass. "Now comes the real fun..."

"Ahn~ but my little pussy is sore!"

Despite her protests, he pulled out of her, leaving her empty and alone.

"...what? Why?!" She whined. "Don't leave me like this!"

Before she realised it, he lifted her with one hand, kissing her little ass before pushing her onto the bed with a slight wobble, her face buried into the pillow before she felt him pulling her ass into the air; she looked back before his husky, aroused voice sounded.

Only his huge cock, once again erect, entered her view as it rose above her plump ass.

"Eh? Why is it already hard!"

She felt confused before it began to rub against her flooding pussy, filled with one huge load of sperm already before his glans and tip began to pry her open; in a different position, she felt strange; it was deeper and thicker than before! His cock rubbed strange and wonderful parts that were never touched last time, and Pamela instantly lost, pushing her face into the pillow and letting out a slutty scream of pleasure.

'They said a man was finished for a day after cumming once!! Those damn lying wenches!'

His shaft slid easily between her folds, the thick tip pushing aside her swollen outer lips as his bulbous glans spread her inner walls apart. As his cock penetrated deeper and deeper, his length expanded to fill her, stretching out the delicate tissues of her innermost depths, forcing them to stretch around his thickness, squeezing out more of his potent seed.

And as the tip slipped past the torn hymen, a new level of pleasure washed over Pamela. Her entire world became white light for a moment as he invaded her deepest places, penetrating her virgin womb. There was nothing else in existence but the two, and she had never felt closer to anyone.

In a matter of seconds, the pain disappeared entirely, replaced with an indescribable warmth and pressure as the largest organ ever created stretched her beyond belief. While she gasped and moaned at the sudden invasion, Vincent's grip tightened upon her buttocks, holding her firmly in place as he began to move.

Slowly at first, he pressed downwards, sinking into her, the friction increasing as he sank further into her, spreading her wider and deeper with each stroke, bringing her to orgasmic heights while simultaneously preparing her for what came next.

Soon, she felt the familiar tightening in her belly, and instinctively, she grabbed her breasts, cupping her marshmallow jugs as best she could with shaking fingers, pressing them together and rolling them slightly before gripping the sides of her torso as his girth began to swell rapidly within her, threatening to split her in half.

It seemed almost comical, given that his size far exceeded hers. Yet somehow, it fits perfectly within her.

As his cock swelled further, she gasped for air as a warm glow enveloped her lower regions; 'this is it! That's it... he'll come soon.'

Unknown to the cute girl, a small engraving was etched into her pelvic area as his hips began to sway rapidly, the sloppy squelching from his large amount of semen still inside her sloshing around, causing them both to feel an extra sense of pleasure from the strange sensation.

Then suddenly, without warning, his pelvis slammed against her clit, triggering a chain reaction within her body, and she exploded in an orgasm.

Her cries of pleasure and the sound of flesh slapping together filled the room as a cute little Wolf was kneeling outside the door, looking thought the keyhole, her golden eyes shining brightly as her fingers wandered inside her warm, moist slit.

'Vincent... He's making her look so blissful! I feel so envious...'

A few hours later, the clock was close to 6 am as the light was about to start rising; the two were still going at it like rabbits.

Vincent stood tall as he watched Pamela writhe atop the bed, panting heavily as her hair flowed behind her, his cock pulsating within her tight, velvety confines. Soon enough, her breathing calmed down; she lay curled on the sheets as he removed himself from inside her, catching his breath after such intense sex.

At the same time, she felt a gentle touch on her shoulder blades, turning her gaze upwards.

"Are you alright, Pamela?"

"Yes... thank you very much!" she blushed redder than ever, staring at him with puppy dog eyes.

Smiling widely, he held his hands towards her, helping her rise off the bed. When they were standing upright, she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his cheek, smiling happily when he returned the gesture.

Her lower body ached, feeling intense pain; she was also curious about the strange, lewd marking on her body but too sleepy even to care; suddenly, she felt lifted off the ground before Vincent carried her like a princess and opened the door to his small. Still, he had a decent bathroom, filling the tub with water, then heating it with fire magic and some bubbles lying in his storage.

"My princess, the bath awaits. Would you like me to help clean your back?"

While she nodded, he moved to the basin, just big enough for two people, and he slowly climbed in first before sitting the soft, fluffy girl on his lap; after they had sex the first time, both of them became as if possessed, her womb now filled with four shots worth of his semen as he wondered if this girl would get knocked up in one hit.

She leaned against his solid chest with her back before her soft voice echoed in the bathroom.

"I will be yours, always... Please, tell me I am not just fun for the night..."