■ Heaven’s Door □
Beyond the entrance opened by fingers, the pink flesh that had never allowed anyone’s intrusion before revealed itself.
The entrance was already soaked with arousal, so there was no need to apply any additional gel.
I pressed the tip of my penis against the entrance.
Since I had only ever done light petting with her, this angle was a first for me.
I glanced at Camilla’s blue eyes to seek her permission, and she nodded with a tense expression.
A sign of consent.
I slowly pushed my hips inward, following her lead.
Squelch!
“……!”
Even though only the tip had entered, her pussy clamped down on my shaft with an unbelievable pressure from all sides.
This level of tightness was a first for me.
No—it wasn’t just tightness; it was as if her body was made for men, beyond what words could describe.
I almost came prematurely like a novice, but with superhuman patience, I held back and pushed a little further.
When about a third of my shaft was inside, I finally felt the thin barrier at the tip.
The hymen.
Now it felt real.
I was taking the virginity of a succubus.
It felt like I had used up all the luck I had in my life.
The fact that a succubus, even as an adult, still had her hymen intact was as absurd as a white-tailed mongoose having a black tail.
I tightly held Camilla’s trembling hand.
The first time is always difficult for everyone.
Just as it had been for Dorothy and Ozma, now it was Camilla’s turn.
Rip—
With a tearing sound, my shaft fully entered Camilla’s body.
“Kuh!”
Camilla, who was usually expressionless, winced slightly.
As a man, I couldn’t fully understand the pain of tearing the hymen, but I had heard from other women that the pain varied greatly from person to person, with most experiencing significant discomfort.
I stayed still, fully inserted.
The trembling in Camilla’s hand slowly subsided.
“…Hold me.”
Suddenly, Camilla, lying beneath me, spread her arms and pouted like a child.
I did as she wished, sliding my hands under her waist and lifting her body.
Naturally, we shifted from a missionary position to a sitting position.
She looked at me with teary eyes, then silently pressed her lips against mine.
Chu— Chup— Chuup— Chup—
As if trying to forget the pain, she actively intertwined her tongue with mine, and I gently embraced her.
We stayed like that, hugging in silence, for about five minutes.
“Hmm—”
Perhaps the pain had subsided, as Camilla began to make strange noises and started moving her hips.
Squelch— Squelch—
Every time my shaft moved inside her, a strange sound echoed.
The wet, sticky sound of her arousal filled the quiet room with a lewd harmony.
Camilla, with her hands on my chest, looked at me with heated eyes and asked,
“How does it feel? Inside me?”
I was surprised by her bold question but answered while holding her hips.
“It feels good.”
“…That’s not enough.”
Camilla said this and pushed my upper body back.
I lay down on the bed without resistance, and Camilla, now on top of me, boldly let down her hair, which she always kept tied up.
Swish!
Her long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
It was as if pure silver had been melted and poured.
Immediately after, something I hadn’t seen before emerged from her lower back.
It was a pair of bat-like wings.
Under the pale moonlight, with her long tail, wings, and flowing hair, Camilla looked down at me with a seductive gaze, embodying the succubus that people often imagined.
“Tonight, I will drain all of your pent-up desires, Caldlasth.”
I liked the usually expressionless Camilla, but this openly seductive Camilla was also appealing.
“…Be gentle.”
As I said this and relaxed my body, Camilla, who had sensually licked her lips with her tongue, began to move her hips in earnest.
Thrust— Thrust—
She pressed her hips to bring her mound closer, moving back and forth.
This applied the right amount of pressure to my shaft, sending waves of pleasure up my spine.
Camilla closed her eyes and moved her hips as if savoring the sensation.
Once she seemed accustomed to the pleasure, she changed her technique.
This time, she stretched her arms back to distribute her weight and began grinding her hips like a millstone.
“Ugh!”
Her vaginal walls moved in all directions, stimulating me from every angle.
Although this was her first time, Camilla performed the technique as if she had done it countless times before.
As if she instinctively knew how to do it.
After grinding her hips in various ways, she adjusted her position and began rocking her hips in the classic cowgirl position.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Her buttocks slapped against my thighs, creating a lewd sound.
Camilla’s arousal was already dripping like a faucet.
Every time the tip of my shaft brushed against her sensitive spot, she bit her lip and caressed my chest with her hands.
I could feel the climax approaching.
“Kuh, I’m going to cum.”
As I gave the signal, Camilla leaned forward, passionately kissing me while increasing the speed of her hips.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
All my senses were overwhelmed by Camilla.
Her heated gaze locked onto mine, her intense scent stimulated my nose, the pleasant feel of her skin, and the sweet taste of her saliva.
In that state, Camilla slightly pulled away from the kiss and whispered, looking directly into my eyes.
“Fill my womb with your seed, Caldlasth.”
At those words, I could no longer hold back.
Splat! Splurt! Splat! Splurt!
Even after the first shot, the semen continued to fill her virgin pussy.
Camilla’s white body trembled.
As if she had been waiting for this, she trembled with joy.
After the long climax, Camilla, with sweat-drenched hair, sat up and lovingly caressed her abdomen.
“I can feel it. The seed of life squirming and swimming inside me.”
She looked like a saint.
If it weren’t for this situation, I might have admired her more leisurely.
But Camilla’s pussy, still unsatisfied, greedily milked every last drop of semen.
After squeezing out every last drop from my urethra, Camilla slowly turned around and presented her round buttocks to me.
“This time, do as you please, Caldlasth.”
As she said this, she swayed her hips seductively, and no man could resist such temptation.
Thrust!
“Ahn♥”
I grabbed her hips and thrust into her without hesitation.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room.
We had returned to the most primal, animalistic relationship between male and female, mating like beasts.
Camilla, on all fours, let out pleasured moans every time my shaft reached deep inside her.
She seemed to enjoy the sensation of her most precious place being ravaged, something she couldn’t feel in missionary or cowgirl positions.
I reveled in the feeling of being a conqueror inside her.
It felt as if all the lust I had tried to hide since meeting her had burst forth like a dam.
Panting like a beast in heat, I vigorously moved my hips, and soon the climax approached again.
I reached up and firmly grasped her ample breasts.
In that position, I began to thrust harder.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
Now, her arousal was flowing so much that white foam formed, soaking my thighs.
Despite it being her first time, Camilla seemed to be feeling it intensely, losing herself in the pleasure.
She bit down hard on the heart-shaped tail swaying in front of her.
At that moment,
“Hnnn♥♥♥”
Squirt! Splurt! Squirt!
A massive amount of arousal gushed out like a water gun.
Seeing her limbs tremble, it seemed Camilla had reached her climax first.
But I still had one more shot left, so I mercilessly continued to thrust.
“W-Wait! Caldlasth!”
Camilla, still feeling the afterglow of her climax, tried to say something with a panicked expression, but I was too far gone to hear.
Soon—
Slap!!
“Ahk!”
As the tip of my shaft slammed into her most precious spot, her pussy clenched tightly from all sides.
I could no longer hold back and began to cum.
Splat! Splurt! Splat! Splurt! Splat!
The endless climax.
Even though it was already the third time, the intensity showed no signs of waning.
Now that I think about it, it was probably due to the effects of the succubus’s fluids, but that didn’t matter anymore.
Right now, I was just enjoying this eternal bliss.
“Phew…”
Perhaps due to the overwhelming pleasure, Camilla’s pussy trembled as I pulled out my shaft, and the semen inside flowed back out, dripping from her entrance.
As always, it was a beautiful sight.
Exhausted, I presented my shaft, now covered in semen and arousal, to Camilla, who had collapsed in front of me.
Despite the presence of her virgin blood, which could have been off-putting, Camilla took my shaft into her mouth without hesitation.
Even in her exhausted state, her technique was impeccable as she cleaned every last drop of fluid from my shaft.
She then opened her mouth to show the last drop of semen she had extracted.
The curly pubic hair at the corner of her mouth was incredibly stimulating.
Though she seemed unaware of it.
Gulp—
After showing off her now-empty mouth, Camilla, still with a lewd expression, looked at my shaft and began stroking it with her index finger and thumb.
“Want to go again?”
Camilla nodded as if it were the most obvious thing in the world and said,
“Of course. There’s still plenty of time before dawn, right?”
At those words, I felt fear for the first time.
“…Be gentle.”
That day, I was drained eight times by Camilla.