Chapter 459 New Gameplay
Chapter 459 New Gameplay
Maeve winced in agony, feeling like her vagina was being stretched to its limits. She bit down on her lip, her slender neck tense, enduring the intense pain in her most intimate area.
As I gazed at Maeve's pure, charming expression, a desire to conquer and dominate surged within me. I took a deep breath, supporting Maeve's partially exposed bottom above the water, and reassured her, "Relax, babe. I'll be gentle. Just breathe and trust me. It's going in."
I pushed a little further, feeling the resistance of Maeve's hymen. Her face paled with pain, her body tensed, waiting for the inevitable.
Pausing, I waited for Maeve to relax. Her face showed a mix of relief and disappointment, her eyes clouded. Seizing the moment, I thrust with force, breaking through the barrier. Maeve let out a high-pitched scream as I entered her deeply.
A faint mist of blood dispersed in the water, fading away with our movements.
Making love in the water was a new experience for me, a bit challenging without enough lubrication, more of a thrill than anything else.
Compared to Lila's seductive allure, Maeve exuded a cute, innocent vibe, like the girl next door. She had once dreamed of her prince charming and her first sexual encounter.
Physically, I fulfilled her fantasies, even exceeding them. But her first time didn't unfold as she had imagined, not on a bed of flowers, but in a bathtub, in an awkward position, in front of her best friend, leaving her feeling ashamed.
I regretted not creating a more comfortable setting for Maeve's first time, driven by my curiosity. But it was too late, and I had to comfort her afterward.
Maeve couldn't feel the same as Lila, unable to communicate in that moment. But after our encounter, she felt a mix of emotions—regret, attachment, reluctance, and intrigue. The pain subsided, replaced by tingling sensations spreading through her body. It was a unique feeling, different from the shared pleasure with Lila, offering a sense of fulfillment. Overwhelmed, she could only gasp, feeling dominated by me.
Maeve's vagina felt scorching, tighter than the water around us, enveloping me completely. With each thrust, accompanied by intense sensations, I savored the pleasure of being inside her.
Listening to Maeve's moans, which shifted from discomfort to a more soulful sound, she struggled to contain her pleasure. I used my large hands to knead her perky bottom.
As the water rippled and our bodies moved, the spring air was filled with desire. The warm, wet sensation of her vagina wrapped around my thick cock, pulsating within the tight space, accompanied by the sounds of water and our bodies colliding, heightened the arousal.
I continued to thrust into Maeve, listening to her moans, watching my cock move in and out behind her. The slight shine of fluids was washed away by the water, increasing the friction and resistance, intensifying the powerful thrusts that pressed Maeve against Lila. Maeve's legs spread apart, her bottom raised higher, floating on the water's surface. With the water's lubrication, my movements became faster and more intense. After numerous thrusts, a rush of heat surged from deep within her, pouring over me. Maeve's body spasmed uncontrollably, her breath ragged, her raised bottom sinking back into the water as I slipped out. Maeve's body relaxed, submerged in the water, except for her collarbones and above, her wet hair clinging to Lila's embrace.
Maeve squinted, her lips curved in satisfaction. Catching Lila's gaze, Maeve blushed and buried her face in Lila's neck, feeling embarrassed.
With the water's buoyancy, our weight wasn't too heavy. I chuckled and pushed Maeve back, stacking us together. I reached around to her chest, caressing the two pairs of breasts pressed together before lightly patting her bottom in the water, asking with a smile, "Baby, feeling good? Relax, it's all about pleasure. Look at Lila beneath you, eager for more."
Maeve clung to Lila, their necks intertwined. After the climax, Maeve believed my words, lifted her body to look at Lila, and I embraced her again, sitting her on my lap. Holding her bottom, I rubbed against her, relying on her natural lubrication, which felt different without the oil and hair that Lila had.
Maeve, having given me her virginity, didn't focus on the details, closing her eyes and blushing. The tingling sensation in her lower body was one thing, but the firm chest muscles rubbing against her still erect nipples, and my occasional kisses, made her heart flutter. Maeve, conscious of her figure, felt a hint of tenderness being held in such an intimate position, stirring something within her.