Chapter 139: My Beloved 6

Cazeros blinked at me with a slightly startled expression, as if hearing something she had never anticipated. Witnessing her reaction, a wry smile formed on my lips.

“So… you mean… that ‘hole’ refers to… this place… Is that what you mean?”

“Um… Yes, that is correct.”

Cazeros indicated her covered womanhood with a trembling hand.

Feeling somewhat awkward, I responded:

“But… is that truly possible? This is so small, how could your… endowment… possibly fit inside?”

Cazeros spoke with evident tension and apprehension.

Though her reaction caused me further embarrassment, I firmly stated:

“As unbelievable as it may seem, it is indeed possible. Moreover, since that is the passage through which children emerge, it should be able to accommodate it.”

“Ueee…”

My words seemed to trouble Cazeros deeply.

She then gingerly extended her hand, tentatively caressing my manhood once more.

“Something so large… inside me…”

In addition to her tension, a hint of curiosity emerged.

Observing her, I spoke in a composed tone:

“If it seems too difficult, we need not proceed immediately. After all, I do not wish to burden you excessively, Cazeros.”

Of course, were we formally wed, I would urge her to endure a certain degree of discomfort. However, our relationship had not yet fully blossomed.

As such, I had no intention of forcing her, nor did I wish to subject her to anything against her will at present.

Moreover, her earlier ministrations had already provided some relief.

Nevertheless, as if resolving herself, Cazeros carefully rose from her seat.

And then…

“Ca…Cazeros?”

“…”

She began gingerly removing her remaining undergarments, revealing her most intimate area to my gaze.

A pink cleft surrounded by dark curls, like her hair.

Separate from her limited knowledge, the effects of her previous actions had left a slight viscous trail trickling from within.

‘Regardless of her lack of theoretical understanding, her body responds honestly…’

With that slightly lewd thought, I focused my gaze more intently upon her womanhood.

A pale pink hue, complemented by her shapely hips – while smaller than mine, her slit did not appear excessively diminutive.

Although smaller than my girth, as she had worried, I felt it should suffice.

Of course, having no practical experience myself, only an actual attempt would reveal the truth.

Now completely unclothed, Cazeros slowly approached me.

She then carefully straddled me on the sofa, grasping my manhood with a slightly trembling hand to align it with her entrance.

With my erection positioned at her welcoming petals, she spoke in a tense voice:

“…Then… I shall… insert it…”

“…Yes. Please do…”

Our oddly reversed exchange seemed to grant her permission.

Immediately after, Cazeros carefully bent her knees, lowering herself onto me.

In that moment…

“!! Khueeek!!!”

A strangled cry escaped Cazeros’s lips.

Though her hand partially muffled the sound, I could sense the considerable pain she was experiencing.

“Do not force yourself. If it becomes too difficult, we can stop here…”

“Khhuh… No… No, I will continue… I’m alright… Kuh!… Hueeh!”

Accompanying her words, she continued impaling herself upon my length.

Despite her evident suffering from the unfamiliar intrusion of my considerable girth, her resilient hips enabled her to fully accommodate me.

“Khhaahh… Haah… Haah…”

Panting heavily, her body trembling, Cazeros leaned into me, embracing me tightly with her arms as if this alone was an immense burden.

Meanwhile, observing her struggle, I was experiencing a different kind of strain in that moment.

‘…This pressure is beyond what I imagined…’

Enveloped in her tight, constricting depths, my manhood was assailed by an overwhelming sensation.

Although Cazeros’s womanhood continued to secrete its lubricating essence, her inner walls were still tautly stretched around my girth.

Like a key fitting snugly into a lock, my length was perfectly encased within her, prompting a peculiar sense of joy and intense arousal.

Whispering into Cazeros’s ear as she leaned against me, I said:

“…Then… I shall begin moving, Cazeros…”

“Ah…”

My words elicited a renewed tension within her.

However, she carefully nodded her assent.

“…Yes… Please do. But… be gentle… I beg of you. This position alone is rather straining for me…”

“Understood. Then…”

With her acquiescence, I began slowly moving my hips, supporting Cazeros.

“Khhuh! Hueeeh!”

Despite my efforts to moderate my movements, Cazeros let out momentary cries.

Hearing her anguished moans, I felt her inner walls constrict even tighter around my throbbing member.

Cazeros’s intimacy, already gripping me snugly, now stimulated me beyond the intense arousal I was already experiencing.

And it seemed Cazeros shared my heightened sensations in this moment.

“Haah… Haah… San…tana… San…tana!”

Clinging to me more tightly, she whispered my name with a lingering hint of pain in her voice.

Yet, I could sense that the pleasure she felt had intensified to the point of outweighing any discomfort.

“Kuhh!”

Before long, Cazeros began undulating her hips of her own accord, not merely receiving my thrusts.

Her lithe, toned waist swayed with fluid grace.

Though her bosom was modest, the sight of her writhing form before me enraptured me, apart from the delicious friction engulfing my manhood.

As the initial discomfort subsided sooner than expected, we gazed at each other, surrendering to pure rapture.

Perceiving the ardent affection in her eyes, I felt myself nearing my limit, physically and mentally.

“Ca…Cazeros… I cannot… hold back any longer…”

“Yes! Release it! Inside me… Fill my womb with your seed… Lord Santana’s essence!”

Cazeros’s impassioned cry betrayed her profound arousal.

Simultaneously, I felt the surging tide of ecstasy reach its crest, ready to burst forth.

“Huaaah! Huaaaaaaahhh!!!!”

My release erupted within Cazeros’s depths, accompanied by her own cries of intense pleasure, excitement, and joy.