The pain reached its peak as the massive head of his cock pierced her hymen. A few drops of blood flowed out, marking her transition from girl to woman.
Ethan slowed down, gently stroking her soft, wine-red hair. After a few minutes, he felt her body begin to writhe with restless need, her face flushing again. He took that as his cue to continue.
With a wet squelch, Ethan plunged all the way in, his tip hitting her tender core. The sudden impact made the girl gasp, her body wrapping around Ethan like an octopus. Finally, with her stocking-clad legs wrapped around him, he buried the entire beast inside her.
Ethan's scalp tingled with excitement. He felt her soft, plump thighs and the smooth silk of her stockings. Burent was groaning, pinned in a half-kneeling, half-prone position with her ass thrust into the air. She actively moved her hips back against him, meeting his thrusts head-on.
Every strike from Ethan slammed into her cervix. Under the constant barrage, her rounded cheeks were being flattened against his pelvis with every impact before bouncing back like ripe peaches. The speed of his thrusts created "butt waves," her flesh vibrating like a stormy sea.
Ethan relished the view of her ass being "wrecked" by his cock. Every time he bottomed out, he felt the Q-elastic recoil of her glutes. It was an incredible sensation, and he found himself going faster and faster.
Ethan leaned down to kiss her neck, but Burent sat up and turned her head back, her eyes glazed with lust. She was drenched in sweat, her wine-red hair matted to her forehead, making her look even more debauched.
Ethan grabbed her chin and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining. Below, her "little mouth" was clamping down on his shaft with every pulse. This was Burent's first kiss, and doing it while being filled was better than anything she had ever imagined.
"Mmmgh... Hah... so good... Ethan-sama... harder...!"
She pushed her hips back even harder, ensuring every thrust hit the very back of her throat. Ethan sucked on her tongue while his other hand reached around to pinch her swollen, red nipples.
"Burent-chan... do you like it when I move like this?"
"AHHH! Yes! I love it... I love Ethan-sama! Harder!"
The flood of her nectar made the friction effortless. The more sensitive she became, the better it felt. Every time he plunged into her, her entire body would quiver. And every time he pulled out, his shaft would drag out a fresh wave of fluids that splashed onto the bed, his legs, and her own feet.
They were entangled like lovers, kissing and fucking with frantic energy. Finally, Ethan let go of her chin and grabbed her waist, focusing entirely on the "plowing."
"Ohhh! I'm being broken... it's too big... it's filling me up! Faster!"
Burent braced herself against the headboard, absorbing the massive shocks from behind. Her breasts swung wildly in the air. Ethan grabbed her ass cheeks, kneading the soft flesh as he hammered away.
The pleasure was reaching a boiling point. Suddenly, Burent's body began to convulse; her walls clamped down in a violent spasm. She was reaching her peak.
Seeing this, Ethan shifted into high gear, his hips moving like a piston. He was lucky Burent had such a sturdy, rounded ass; otherwise, he might have actually "broken" her.
"Burent... ngh..."
Ethan gave one final, Hercule-an thrust, burying himself to the hilt. As she spasmed in her climax, Ethan reached her cervix. His balls contracted violently, and he discharged a massive, scalding torrent of white life essence into her womb.
Wave after wave of the "lava-like" fluid filled her inner sanctum until her lower belly showed a slight bulge. Even in her dazed state, Burent tried to push back against him, her pussy "drinking" the essence greedily.
Suddenly, the girl went limp. Ethan caught her as she collapsed, his cock sliding out with a loud pop.
A mixture of white seed and clear nectar spilled out of her reddened entrance, splashing onto the bed. Burent was exhausted, her skin flushed a deep pink, her body steaming and drenched in sweat.
Ethan brushed a stray hair from her forehead, then picked her up and laid her down next to Marion. Once the peak faded, the Dual Cultivation kicked in, restoring her energy and vitality. She quickly closed her eyes to begin her meditation.
Ethan looked at the bed full of beautiful, naked bodies. A profound sense of accomplishment washed over him. He had just taken four virgins in a single night—all of whom were high-quality beauties.
Just as he was admiring his handiwork, Neru—the green-haired twin—began to glow. The light pulsed a dozen times before fading. She opened her blue eyes and looked at Ethan with pure hunger.
She crawled over like a kitten, rubbing her soft body against his arm. "Ethan-sama... I've digested most of it..."
Her face was flushed, her eyes wet with lust. "The treatment was so effective... I want another round."