Chapter 102: With Eleanor - 1
While he stood there with the cool wind blowing through his hair, Asher couldn't help but admire how erotic Eleanor looked as she knelt on the soft grass and stared at him with passion.
When she was done cleaning his cock thoroughly with her tongue, she used her spirit essence to clean her mouth.
"It tastes so good...." she confessed as her face flushed pink.
Asher gave a small chuckle and pulled her to her feet before planting a kiss on her lips. "Glad you enjoy it."
Eleanor blushed even more at his words. But before she could respond, he pulled her onto his lap. She sat comfortably on his crotch as he grabbed her ass cheeks.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts against his broad chest and rubbing her lower body against his, which caused his erect member to poke her inner thigh.
"Are you ready?" He inquired, staring at her face with a lustful expression.
"Yes, I am," she answered softly, glancing down between them at his throbbing rod.
"Good," he murmured, bringing his lips close to her ears before whispering huskily, "then prepare yourself...because this is going to hurt."
As soon as those words left his mouth, Asher shoved himself inside Eleanor. The sudden intrusion caused her to cry out in surprise.
"Ahn~" A sharp pain shot up her spine when his thick rod penetrated her virgin cunt, tearing apart her hymen. Tears pricked at her eyes. Yet, there was something else mixed within those tears that flowed down her cheeks—desire.
"Mhnn... It hurts, but...I don't care... as long as I am able to love you," Eleanor muttered between pants before biting her lip and squeezing Asher tighter, holding onto him like a lifeline.
A mixture of pleasure and pain assaulted Eleanor as she adjusted to Asher's size. This was completely new to her. As she struggled with these feelings, he placed gentle kisses all along the side of her neck and down towards her collarbone. She shivered as goosebumps rose wherever his lips touched her skin.
His touch sent electric tingles traveling throughout her whole body, increasing her sensitivity level even further.
Soon enough, her pain subsided and was replaced by an immense sense of fulfillment. Now that she got comfortable with Asher's enormous size inside her, her body relaxed and began acting according to its nature. It yearned for more action.
"Ahn... Mhmm..." She moaned as her hips rocked backward and forth, creating friction between their two bodies when they moved together in sync.
"Ungh..." A groan escaped Asher's lips as her warm, wet walls massaged his hardened shaft. His grip tightened around Eleanor's waist as he pressed their chests firmly together while thrusting into her deeper.
They both groaned in pleasure when his glans bumped into her womb, eliciting shivers running through their spines.
"Ahhhnnn... it feels so good, Young Master," Eleanor whispered in his ear as she nibbled lightly on his lobe. She gasped when his hand grabbed hold of her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
"Eleanor, this is only the beginning of our love," Asher responded, his hot breath brushing across her skin and causing goosebumps to form.
"Mhm, I love you so much..." Eleanor whispered back. "Please never let me go."
"Never," he promised, and he increased his rhythm, pumping his big shaft into her wet, tight pussy.
As they went on, their movements grew frantic with each thrust. Sweat covered their bodies, making their skin slide smoothly across each other.
Every now and then, she would arch her back and let out soft mewls, which would drive Asher crazy.
He loved hearing her voice so much that he buried his face in the crook of her neck and kissed every inch of it, while she threw back her head to let him have easier access.
Their moans and gasps resounded throughout the tranquil scenery around them, adding to the overall atmosphere of their passionate lovemaking.
The intensity of their lovemaking increased as time passed. Asher took note of every move she made—the way she bit her lower lip whenever he brushed against her clit or when she clenched down on his throbbing member whenever it hit her cervix.
He tried different angles and techniques to stimulate her most pleasurable spots, experimenting with what worked best for her. At times he would thrust hard and deep; at other times he would ease his pace and draw out their union into something sweeter and more intimate. No matter how long he kept at it, Eleanor remained receptive and eager to please.
Being connected like this with Eleanor brought a sense of satisfaction to his heart unlike anything else he had experienced before, filling him with feelings of affection and happiness.
As he pumped into Eleanor, he caressed her beautiful orange hair, tracing her cheek with his hand tenderly.
"I'll protect you, Eleanor. From all harm in this world. I promise you that," he assured, looking deeply into her amber eyes and noticing that they sparkled as if they were gems reflecting sunlight.
"Young Master...." she breathed in response and wrapped her arms around his muscular frame, squeezing him tightly as if afraid he might disappear.
With another thrust in her pussy, a slight shudder ran through her figure, and a low moan escaped her lips as her eyes closed shut with ecstasy. "Ahn... I love this sensation… Please never stop loving me like this, Young Master."
He couldn't resist anymore and let his passion loose, thrusting harder than ever before.
Each movement sent tremors through Eleanor's big butt cheeks as they bounced vigorously atop his hips. Her pussy clung tightly to his member as it pumped furiously, unwilling to release him from her clutches.
With a sudden movement, Asher stood up while holding onto Eleanor's ass and fucked her in the standing position. She gasped in surprise at being lifted so effortlessly but quickly adapted, wrapping her legs around his waist to avoid falling backward, allowing him better access to her depths.