Chapter 90: Heaven’s Door

Beyond the vaginal opening spread apart by fingers, the pale pink inner flesh, which had never allowed anyone’s intrusion until this moment, revealed itself.

The entrance was already drenched in love juice, so there seemed to be no need for any extra gel.

I brought my glans to the entrance.

Since we had always only engaged in partial penetration with her, this was the first time I was touching her at this angle.

I glanced at Camilla’s blue eyes, seeking permission, and she nodded with a tense expression.

It was a sign of permission.

I slowly pushed my hips inward, as she wished.

Squeeeeze!

… !

I had only inserted the glans.

Even though there was still a long way to go before my entire penis could enter, her vagina was squeezing it from all sides with unbelievable pressure.

I’d never encountered a woman this skilled before.

No-the term ‘skilled woman’ couldn’t even begin to describe it; it was practically a body born solely for the pleasure of men.

I almost came prematurely, like a total loser, but with superhuman patience, I suppressed the urge and thrust a little deeper.

When about a third of my penis was inserted, I finally felt the sensation of something like a thin wall at the tip of my glans.

It’s the hymen.

Now it was starting to feel real.

I was currently deflowering a succubus.

It felt like I’d blown all the luck I’d ever need for my entire life right here.

The fact that a grown succubus still had her hymen was about as believable as a white-tailed mongoose having a black tail.

I firmly held Camilla’s trembling hand.

Everyone finds their first time difficult.

Just like Dorothea and Ozma before her, it was now Camilla’s turn.

Riiiip-

With a tearing sound, my penis slid completely into Camilla’s body.

Khh!

Camilla’s usually expressionless face slightly contorted.

As a man, I had no way of knowing the extent of the pain from a torn hymen.

I’d asked a woman I knew before, and she said the pain varied wildly from person to person, but most felt considerable agony.

I stayed still with my penis inserted.

The violent trembling slowly subsided from Camilla’s hand.

“…Please hold me.”

Suddenly, Camilla, pinned beneath me, spread her arms and acted like a spoiled child.

As she wished, I slid my hands under her waist and lifted her body up.

Naturally, we shifted from missionary to a face-to-face sitting position.

She stared intently at me, her eyes slightly teary, then pressed her lips to mine without a word.

Slurp- Smack- Slurp- Smack-

I gently embraced her, her tongue actively seeking mine as if trying to forget the pain.

About five minutes passed as we sat there, holding each other.

Hngg-

Perhaps the pain was subsiding, because Camilla let out a strange little moan and started moving her hips first.

Squish- Squish-

Every time my shaft moved within her, creating friction, a peculiar sound echoed.

The sound, slick and sticky, filled with moisture, formed a lewd harmony that permeated the quiet room.

Camilla, her hands on my chest, gazed at me with strangely passionate eyes and asked.

“How is it? Inside me?”

Surprised by her bold question, I answered while gripping her waist with both hands.

“It feels good.”

“…That’s not enough.”

As Camilla said that, she pushed my upper body back.

I willingly yielded, letting her push me back onto the bed. Camilla then climbed onto me and boldly untied her hair, which she always kept bound.

Swish!

Her long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

It looked as if pure silver had been melted down.

Immediately after, something I hadn’t seen before emerged from her back.

They were bat wings.

Against the pale moonlight, with her long tail, a pair of wings, and her long, straight hair cascading down, Camilla looked down at me with a seductive gaze-the very picture of what people imagine a succubus to be.

“Tonight, I will draw out all of Kaldraash-nim’s pent-up lust.”

I liked the usual expressionless Camilla, but I also liked this version of her, overtly tempting me like this.

“…Please go easy on me.”

As I said that and went limp, Camilla seductively licked her lips and began moving her hips in earnest.

Thrust- Thrust-

She moved her hips back and forth, pushing down to press closer against the mound of her vulva.

This applied just the right pressure to my shaft, sending waves of pleasure tingling up my spine.

Camilla swayed her hips, eyes gently closed as if savoring the sensation.

Once she seemed accustomed to the pleasure, she shifted to a different style of movement.

This time, she extended both hands backward for balance and began rotating her hips like a millstone.

Ooh!

This caused her vaginal walls to shift, their ridges tightening from all sides, stimulating me.

It was a technique I’d only learned in theory until now, but Camilla executed it with surprising familiarity, even though it was her first time doing it for real.

It was as if she instinctively knew exactly how it should be done.

After rotating her hips like that, she shifted positions again and began shaking her hips in the classic cowgirl style.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

The collision of her buttocks and my thigh flesh created lewd sounds.

Camilla was already highly aroused, and love juice flowed freely from her vulva like a faucet.

Each time my glans grazed her sensitive spots, Camilla bit her lips with a seductive look and ran her hands over my chest.

The urge to cum was building.

“Ngh, I’m cumming.”

When I said that and gave the signal, Camilla leaned forward, wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me passionately, and sped up her hip movements.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

My senses were completely consumed by Camilla.

Her passionate eyes held mine captive, her intense scent filled my nostrils, the feel of her skin was intoxicating, and the taste of her saliva was sweet.

Pulling her lips away slightly, Camilla looked directly into my eyes and whispered.

“Kaldraash-nim, please fill my womb with your seed.”

The moment I heard those words, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

Vwoosh! Vvmm! Vvuvvum! Vvum!

Even though I’d already cummed once, my semen, still thick and potent, filled Camilla’s virgin cunt completely.

Camilla’s white body trembled.

She trembled with ecstasy, as if she had been waiting solely for this moment.

After my long, drawn-out release, Camilla lifted her upper body, brushing back her sweat-soaked hair. She then affectionately caressed her own abdomen.

“I can feel it inside me. The seeds of life wriggling and swimming.”

She looked almost like a saint.

Had the circumstances been different, I might have appreciated the sight more leisurely.

But Camilla’s cunt seemed insatiable, greedily clinging to the semen as if it still wasn’t enough.

After squeezing out the very last drop from my urethra, Camilla slowly turned, presenting her moon-like buttocks to me.

“This time, Kaldraash-nim, please have your way with me.”

As she said that, wiggling her buttocks flirtatiously, there was no way any man could resist such a temptation.

Sploosh!

Ahh♥

Gripping her waist tightly, I boldly thrust my hips in.

Flesh met flesh, creating lewd sounds.

It was a return to the most primal, primitive relationship between male and female, as I mated with Camilla like beasts.

Camilla, on all fours like a beast, let out pleasant screams whenever my shaft pierced deep within her.

She seemed to enjoy the sensation of her most intimate parts being brutally ravished-a feeling she couldn’t experience in positions like missionary or cowgirl.

Feeling like a conqueror, I reveled in her body.

It felt like the lust I’d tried so hard to suppress since first meeting her had finally burst forth like a dam breaking.

Panting like a fucking horny dog, I thrust my hips vigorously, and the urge to cum quickly returned.

I raised my hand and gripped her ample breasts tightly.

With that, I picked up the pace.

Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!

Now, so much love juice flowed out that it foamed, soaking my thighs.

Camilla seemed to be feeling it intensely, despite it being her first time; she was completely losing it.

She bit down hard on her heart-shaped tail, which swayed before my eyes.

At that very moment,

Hhhhhhnnn♥♥♥

Pshoo! Pfft! Pshoo!

An incomparably large amount of love juice spurted out like a water gun, far more than before.

Seeing her limbs trembling uncontrollably, it seemed Camilla had reached her climax first.

But I still had one more shot left, so I continued thrusting mercilessly.

“Wait, just a moment! Kaldraash-nim!”

Camilla, still lost in the afterglow of her climax, said something with a flustered expression, but I was far too aroused to hear her.

Finally-

BAM!!

Ahh!

As my glans pounded her most sensitive spot, her vagina tightened firmly around it from all sides.

I began to ejaculate without holding back any longer.

Vurrr! Vurrrurrr! Vurrr-et! Vurrr-oot! Vvum!

An endless release. This was already the third round, yet my momentum hadn’t waned at all.

Looking back now, I figured it was due to the potency of succubus fluids, but frankly, that didn’t matter much anymore.

Right now, I was simply reveling in this seemingly eternal bliss.

Hoooh…

Perhaps from the lingering effects of overwhelming pleasure, as I withdrew my shaft from Camilla’s trembling cunt, the semen inside flowed back out and trickled down between her lips.

As I always feel, it’s truly a sight to behold.

Exhausted and collapsing, Camilla lay before me as I presented my shaft, now slick with semen and love juice.

Despite the presence of her virgin blood, which might have caused hesitation, Camilla took my shaft into her mouth without the slightest reluctance.

Even in her exhaustion, Camilla’s technique showed no decline as she cleanly took care of the fluids smeared on my shaft. She then opened her mouth wide, showing me the ejaculated semen, right down to the last drop.

The curly pubic hair clinging to her lips was incredibly stimulating.

Though she herself didn’t seem to notice.

Gulp-

Showing off her empty mouth, Camilla scanned my penis with eyes still brimming with lust. Then, forming a ring with her index finger and thumb, she began stroking my foreskin.

“You want to do more?”

Camilla nodded, as if hearing the most obvious question in the world, and replied.

“Of course. There’s still plenty of time before dawn, isn’t there?”

Hearing those words, I felt a flicker of fear towards her for the first time.

“…Go easy on me.”

On this day, Camilla fucked me a total of eight times.