Chapter 35 The Lustful Rita (3) (18+)
Cyrus placed his rock-hard dick over Rita's flowing entrance, and without holding back, he moved his hips.
He stiffened his erection into the top of the funnel, which now formed the center of all his desires.
Rita gasped as Cyrus's dick came to rest in the soft folds surrounding her drum-tight entrance. He slowly let his weight descend on her. Her cunt was like a clenched fist. His dick compressed and then bent as it strained to thread the needle of her virginity.
Rita's pale hands scrabbled at Cyrus's shoulders before curling into claws and sinking painfully into his flesh.
But her legs kept his body pushing into hers. The resistance grew and grew until, suddenly, something gave, and she cried out in a moment of sharp pain.
He pierced her precious vagina. It was like finding an aperture into heaven.
"Ahhh…" Rita writhed on the bed and shrieked in pain when she felt that hot engorged shaft entering within her and breaking her hymen. Rita fell into a new realm of purest, ethereal bliss.
As he punched through her virginity, he felt her body clench around him. The pressure on his cock was almost unbearable but so good.
Her beautiful face, no longer placid, had twisted into an expression of pain.
"Do you want me to stop?" Cyrus groaned teasingly into her ear.
"No!" She fiercely made a fist of her hand and punched his shoulder a few times. "No!" she hissed again, "Don't you dare! Keep going. I'll be fine."
"Just..." she bared her teeth, grabbed his ass with her hands, and shoved it into her right up to the hilt. Her head rolled back, and her mouth opened in a silent scream. She made even this seems even more alluring.
Her sheath was so tight it felt like he was caught in a trap. A very warm, incredibly pleasant trap.
Her arms pulled Cyrus tight to her chest. He could feel her soft mounds and nipples, hard as pebbles, crushed between them.
She mumbled, "Just hold still a moment," she breathed, "Just let me... I just need a moment."
She felt the Yin Qi in the body spiking, and her cultivation technique was circulating on its own despite what she had already breakthrough, and she was getting stronger as she felt that pain fading away, replaced by a wave of pleasure.
"Heh, you want time. Dream on!" Cyrus scoffed and didn't stop as he could feel those warm slimy walls tightly wrapped around his cock. He even heard a system notification but didn't have time to pay any attention to it.
His head moved as he captured her glossy lips, and his lips melted into hers. Warm, wet tongues slid over each other. Arousal prickled every inch of their skin where their bodies brushed together, firing lustful kindles.
He had to admit; it felt good to be inside her that he couldn't even care about those cold winds anymore. He was feeling a strange warmth as the entirety of his cock was encased in her.
They cuddled like that for a while until Cyrus gradually felt her muscles start to relax. But she was kissing his open mouth as her hands dug into his hair, and she was sucking on his tongue hungrily.
She grew more animated as her body acclimatized to his length and girth.
Nevertheless, Cyrus ceded all control to her. The kiss became their universe. There was no need for them to move.
Their hands explored each other's forms while their tongues wrangled for territory. Gradually, of their own accord, their bodies began to press and grind, desperate to find ways to increase the contact area between their skins. This led, almost imperceptibly, to Cyrus slowly stirring inside her.
Rita's passage was tight and would have clung to him but for her oily arousal. It felt like a soapy fist was trying, but was never quite able, to get a grip on his cock.
It was a very pleasant sensation, and Cyrus was quite happy to let it go on for as long as she needed. He waited patiently until she began to rock her pelvis gently against his.
Only then did he ease himself out of her an inch or two. Her body sucked at his, apparently reluctant to let him go, but her narrow hips now had the leverage to thrust against his.
The strokes on his shaft were short and glacial in pace but all the more arousing for it. Besides, moving slowly like this gave Cyrus time to stare into her eyes, to recognize how beautiful she truly was.
Unexpectedly, laughter bubbled out of Cyrus, "Hah."
"What?" Rita asked, stopping the rolling motion of her hips.
He took her by the chin, looked her right in the eyes so she could see how earnest he was being, and said, "I love this new side of yours."
He placed his hand around one of her breasts and pinched it until he had the hardened nipple between my fingers. Her back automatically arched at his touch.
Rita moaned into his open mouth as she was writhing under the attention. The pain was completely fading away, leaving only the pleasure of sex.
Her long lashes parted, and her hooded eyes met with Cyrus's. Something flashed between them. Then, together, they open their mouths kissing on the bed.
Cyrus could feel his cock tracing sticky whorls in the residue of cum within her cunt. His evil hands groped at the big mounds on her chest. He thumbed her hard nipples, and she groaned loudly even more. Her big tits were the most sensitized and highly responsive.
Rita breathily said, "That's really good. Really, really, really good. Yes… Keep doing that. More of that. Don't stop!"
This only aroused Cyrus's lust even more as tentatively leaned down and placed a kiss on her areola.
It was softer than her lip. Her back arched at the touch, and she gave a little snort that let him know he had found the right spot.
By then, he had encircled the entirety of her nipple with his mouth and was running his tongue over it. His hand was a sloppy blur while his tongue lashed at her raw nipple.
"Yes… I love when you suck them like this...ahhh…" Her breathing had turned to soft squeaks, getting higher and closer together.
She moaned even as he used his tongue to toggle the nipple up and down like a switch. Her discomfort seemed to recede the more he played with those blessed titties of hers, so he focused all his attention on them!