After forty five long minutes, Clara finally broke the lip lock, gasping for air. She watched Damian savor her taste with a casual smile before returning his attention to her and patiently waiting for her to recover.
Even after kissing him for so long, he did not look out of breath or shaken in any way. For Damian, this did not co as a surprise. His constitution already surpassed peak human capability standards, so it was only natural that the difference between them would be vast.
That was why he had been worried before getting her.
’But since I’m here, I’ll just be gentle. Especially since it’s her first ti.’
Without saying a word, he reached for a bottle of water and passed it to her. Clara accepted it, feeling embarrassed and avoiding his gaze. However, her thoughts were interrupted by Damian’s sudden movent.
She followed his standing figure, only to realize he was stripping as if it were nothing. Her breath locked, her body tensed, and her lower region clenched in anticipation.
[Sovereign of Lust Equipped]
Pink miasma, invisible to Clara, oozed from his body and spread through the room as he undressed. Suddenly, her urge for him quadrupled in an instant.
As soon as Damian’s clothes fell off, her eyes widened at the size of his snake dangling loosely, over six inches even while soft. Every inch of his body was a well detailed composition of muscle, forming a physique not even Zeus could boast of.
"This is the first ti I have seen a person who looks better with their clothes off," Clara stuttered while watching him walk over to the couch and sit.
Without thinking, she crawled over to him, stopping between his feet with wide, dazed eyes fixed on him. As a weirdo who could never get laid, Clara had relied on pornography to get by. She had a fairly reasonable understanding of the male sex organ and a fair sense of what could be considered big or small.
For Damian, even when soft, he was bigger than anything she had ever seen. Clara was so focused that she did not notice the thin string of saliva running down the corner of her lips.
She reached for him but hesitated, glancing up at Damian for permission.
"Go ahead. It’s all yours," he encouraged with a smile.
Clara nodded and gently grabbed him. However, as soon as she laid her hands on him, he began expanding rapidly, causing her to jolt back in shock. He did not stop until he was over thirteen inches in length and eight in girth.
"I’m a virgin, this won’t fit!"
Clara’s first instinct was to confess imdiately. She wanted nothing more than to pull out her phone, take a picture, post it online, and challenge the world to produce soone bigger.
’I finally understand why Hazel is willing to share him. Nobody deserves to have this alone. It’s ant for the world to enjoy!’
While reckless thoughts ran through Clara’s mind like a train, Damian chuckled at her earlier words about being a virgin.
"Well, we won’t know until we give it a try," he assured her. "Let’s start with your lips. When you get used to that, you can try your other lips."
"Mhm!"
Clara nodded and grabbed him again, this ti with far more confidence. Determination flared in her eyes as her hand began moving up and down, feeling every inch.
Though she had never held one before, she was stunned by the flexibility. It could twist and coil, yet it retained rock hard firmness. The contrast left her intrigued, but it was nothing compared to the unusual yet pleasant warmth. In fact, he pulsated with the rhythm of his heartbeat, creating a steady buzz that felt soothing in her hand. She could only imagine how it would feel elsewhere.
’This is just unreal...’ Clara was certain.
This was beyond anything out there. How the hell did Candice fumble this bag?
Pushing the million questions in her mind aside, Clara began licking the crown clumsily, like a pet greeting its owner. The angle was wrong, the technique poor, and honestly, Damian did not feel much beyond the simple sensation of warmth against him.
’I don’t think she’s bad. Now that I think of it, Candice was really bad at sex. I didn’t realize it until I t Hazel. Hazel is just too good, so everyone else feels bland.’
"That’s why she has no problem with having affairs, because she knows I’ll co running back when I see the difference," Damian whispered.
Clara, on the other hand, was too focused to notice the storm in his mind. After licking a few too many tis, she decided she was ready for more.
Pressing the tip against her lips, she licked away the pre cum. Only after cleaning it did she let him slip inside, exposing him to the warm wetness he had been anticipating all this ti. For reasons he could not explain, the sight brought a smile to his face. He leaned in and ran his hand across her cheek while she remained wrapped around him.
Suddenly, her fragility no longer seed like a problem. Instead, it felt like sothing he wanted to protect.
"Hey, I’ll walk you through the basics and give you a good first ti sexual experience," he promised, gently grabbing her hair to steady her as he rose to his feet.
"So you don’t have to worry about anything. All you need to do is follow my lead and you will be a pro in no ti. Is that alright?"
Clara was enchanted, nodding slowly even with her mouth occupied and her eyes hazy. With Damian taking care of her, why would she worry about anything?
In a show of incredible faith, Clara shut her eyes and left herself to his rcy. Even Damian couldn’t help but feel stunned by her dedication but this is what he wanted. Soone who would trust him fully and put their faith in him.
Now, he finally has one.
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