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Story: City Of Witches

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For Amelia, her nipples were the only part of her body that she had ever felt sexual pleasure from.

It was back when she let the young Siwoo sucked on her breasts.

Hence why, after he left, whenever she masturbated, she only stimulated her breasts, never any other parts.

And now, those small, sensitive buds were rolling on Siwoo’s tongue again after so long.

At the same time, his hand was skillfully working on her sensitive clit, leaving her melting in pure bliss.

“Ah...! Ahhh...! Hnnng...!”

-Squish, squish!

The sound of skin rubbing against moist membranes filled the air.

Siwoo pinned her clit firmly between his index and ring fingers, while his middle finger moved in rhythmic movements.

He teased her most sensitive part, rubbing the hood and gently rolling it between his fingers.

All while licking, sucking, and giving her breasts a good thorough inspection.

His gentle touch, combined with the lingering sensitivity from her earlier orgasm, intensified the stimulation she felt from her clit.

Her melting face was completely exposed; she couldn’t even think of hiding it.

Meanwhile the corners of her mouth melted in the pleasure, as tears were threatening to spill over from the corners of her eyes.

Of course, those tears came from pleasure, not sadness or pain.

“Aan...ng...! H-Hii...euk...! Haaang...!”

Even as her body moved uncontrollably against the sheets, Siwoo’s hands maintained his hold on her, keeping her under control.

He pressed on her hips with his forearm, ensuring his touch remained precisely where it was driving her wild.

Being a proper lady, Amelia was no match for his skilled touches that were honed by his experience with various women.

In less than five minutes, she was on the verge of letting out an even more intense orgasm than before.

“Haa...aahh...! Hnng...! S-Siwoo... T-This...is weird...! M-My body...! My body...! Ahhhh...!”

As her moans became more drawn out and desperate, her back arched involuntarily.

Her mind grew hazy, and her breaths ragged.

Like a champagne bottle being popped after it was shaken vigorously, the accumulated pleasure she felt exploded, making her whole body shake.

“Heuhaaaang...! Aang...! Haang...!”

-Spuurt! Spuuurt Spuuuuurt!

Siwoo clearly hadn’t put a single finger into her vagina.

And yet, her inner walls, now grown incredibly tight from the intense orgasm she was having, pulsed repeatedly, spraying her juices around.

“Ahh...ah...”

Then, she collapsed onto the bed, completely spent from that intense orgasm.

It felt like her mind was completely overwhelmed by pleasure.

Her sweat-soaked hair clung to her flushed cheeks, her breaths came in hot, shaky gasps.

Even though he didn’t touch her, she felt phantom sensations, lingering tingles between her legs.

“You came.”

“Haaa...aaah...”

Amelia looked up at him with a confused gaze and said something unexpected.

“But... I’m right here...”

“That’s how you normally say that you just had an orgasm.”

Hearing Siwoo’s explanation, Amelia thought for a moment, then nodded in understanding.

Using the word ‘coming’ to describe that feeling where she completely lost her mind even if it was just for a moment didn’t seem off the mark at all.

“...It still feels weird...”

Amused by her innocence, Siwoo leaned in and gave her a soft kiss.

She readily wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back, as she found comfort in the afterglow of her orgasm.

It’s time.

He could try and get her to orgasm again and again if he wanted to, but after seeing her so aroused, it was hard for him to hold back any longer.

Besides, his dick had been throbbing hard for a while now.

At that moment, silence fell between them.

It was Amelia who broke the silence with soft gasps between her words.

“Siwoo... Do you...want to put it in...?”

Due to his relentless touches, she failed to realize how hard his dick had been, but now that she did, she carefully reached out and grasped it, wrapping her slender fingers around it.

Within her delicate fingers, his hard cock throbbed.

“I...want to become one with you... Siwoo...”

Though the pleasure, and the climaxes he gave her felt amazing, there was still a lingering fear in her heart.

But, she ignored that feeling, showing her desperate wish to be with him that stemmed from two reasons.

One, her love for him, her deep desire to be truly close to him.

And two, a little more personal of a reason, something that she’d feel too shy to say.

Even with the orgasms he’d given her with his hands and mouth, the intense carnal hunger deep within her still wasn’t satisfied. It yearned for him to penetrate him with his hard rod.

For Amelia, who had always believed that intimacy was more about emotional connection than just pleasure, this raw desire was startling.

“Please... Put it...inside...”

2.

Amelia’s lack of sexual knowledge became blatantly obvious once again.

Just a moment ago, it was her who asked him to penetrate her, but now, she was just lying there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

So, Siwoo gently adjusted her position, making her assume a missionary position.

It was the classic position where the woman lies on her back with her legs apart, and the man kneels between those legs, facing her.

Using pizza as a comparison, it was like a combo pizza, basic but it got the job done.

-Gulp.

Stripped to the waist, Siwoo swallowed hard.

The sight of Amelia’s pussy glistening with her lewd juices, alongside his own cock throbbing in front of it, felt almost surreal.

She was lying there with her thighs spread wide and her body trembling, waiting for him.

Her clit quivered slightly, swollen in a way that was almost obscene.

With one breast spilling out of her negligee, she looked up at him with nervous eyes.

She looked so scared that he almost thought she’d vanish if he were to blink.

“Alright... I’m going to put it in now.”

Amelia gave a slow, heavy nod.

Siwoo swallowed again, positioning the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy.

Her entrance looked incredibly tight, perhaps reflecting her own inexperience, which made him a little nervous, but he reminded himself that they had taken their time with the foreplay.

After resolving himself, he thrust his hips forward.

“Ah...”

Amelia let out a soft moan as his glans pressed against her labia, slightly parting them.

With that, her previously relaxed body tensed up, trembling as she adjusted to the sensation.

-Plop!

Sure enough, her entrance was so tight to the point that his cock slipped and slid against her wet folds.

Amelia’s soft gasp entered his ears.

“Sorry, I think I was too nervous...”

As Siwoo tried to penetrate her for the second time...

“Ugg...”

Amelia’s body trembled like a leaf in the wind.

She tried to stifle small sobs, trying to hide them from him.

But it made it look like he was trying to rape her or something.

“I-I’m sorry, Siwoo... I-I don’t hate this, i-it’s just... N-Not like this...”

“Ms. Amelia...”

At that, he immediately stopped and pulled her into a hug.

Amelia snuggled into his embrace like a small bird seeking safety in its nest.

This wasn’t an attempt to demean her, but Amelia was, at her core, a coward.

She had the tendency to shrink away from anything new or unfamiliar to her.

Of course, Siwoo could understand.

It was incredibly hard for someone as shy as her to take the initiative to seduce him.

“I-I’m sorry... E-Even though I started this whole thing... P-Please...keep going...”

But, Amelia hated the fact that she was so hesitant.

She knew how much effort Siwoo had put in this.

And she herself wanted to become one with him.

But, when the real act was about to begin, she pathetically shed her tears because she got scared a little.

“It’s okay. Why don’t we take a break?”

Amelia shook her head.

Siwoo wiped away her tears, and she looked up at him, pleading.

“Then, please... Just hold my hand...”

“Alright. If it gets too much, just tell me anytime.”

He kissed her again as he adjusted their positions.

For her, that kiss was like a tranquilizer, soothing her.

He gently pressed her hands onto the bed and intertwined their fingers. Only then did she seem to relax a little.

“Mmm...mmf...”

Still in missionary, they were holding each others’ hands.

Siwoo could feel his glans, which had been fumbling around her mound, settle at the slick, warm entrance of her pussy without much effort.

All he had to do was to push forward with his weight, and he’d enter her secret garden.

Amelia must’ve been aware of that too, seeing how her kisses became unfocused, showing how distracted she was.

She turned her head away briefly, breaking the kiss.

“I’m...ready now... You can start...”

“Alright, I’m going to put it in.”

“Yes...”

Siwoo pushed his hips forward.

Almost immediately, he was faced with a tight resistance.

It felt like he was trying to force something way too big into a hole that was far too small.

“Ahh...! Aahh...!”

Just from seeing it, he could tell how tight her pussy was, and now, he proved how right he was.

It wasn’t a matter of her not being wet enough.

Her entrance was just too narrow, and the grip of her vaginal muscles was too strong.

Even though it was only his glans that entered her, her writhing walls gripped him tightly. He almost thought that he entered her ass by mistake.

“Nggh...!”

Amelia’s eyes that had been calmly watching him, suddenly widened.

Her body that had been starting to relax, stiffened in pain as tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this left Siwoo dumbfounded.

He knew that first times varied for every woman, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone in this much pain.

Especially considering all the foreplay they’d had.

“I think we should stop here.”

No matter how important pleasure was in sex, it wouldn’t outweigh Amelia being in so much pain.

Just as Siwoo began to pull back...

Amelia wrapped her slender legs around his waist, as if begging him not to stop.

-Shake, shake!

Then, she shook her head desperately.

Since she was biting her lower lip so hard it turned pale, trying not to cry, she couldn’t just speak out what she wanted to say.

But even a fool would know what she was trying to say.

Her knuckles whitened as she gripped his hand with sudden force.

At the same time, she pulled Siwoo’s waist closer to her.

-Rip!

It didn’t actually make that sound, but the sensation he felt on his dick felt exactly that way.

What he was supposed to feel was the subtle sensation of the symbol of her purity being fleetingly torn.

But, what he actually felt was the sensation of her virgin pussy, never being touched by a man before, being forcibly expanded, giving him a rough resistance.

She was tight all over.

Her elastic walls clung to him, writhing and wrapping around his cock, leaving no room to spare.

Through their connection, he could feel the strong, erratic thrum of her heartbeat.

“Ahh...aahh... Haa...aahh...”

Amelia frowned in discomfort, yet clung to Siwoo’s waist all the same.

Sweat beaded on her rounded forehead, as her hair turned into disarray.

Her face, which had been on the verge of breaking into sobs, slowly turned into a soft smile.

“I finally...became one with Siwoo...”

He had planned to scold her for pushing herself, but the moment he saw that expression, he lost all will to do so.

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