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He smiled softly at her words and continued to play with her hair as he closed his eyes as her fingers rubbed around the scar on his face and he sighed softly letting her feel the burnt skin, his sigh echoing quietly around the room. His fingers let her hair go as he reached down, turning her head to look up at him as he brushed her thick long hair out of her face, it was such a strange moment, he stared straight down into her eyes and looked almost like he was about to lean in and lay a pationate kiss on her lips, he then sighed softly again letting her head fall down to rest on his chest again.

One of his hands began to instinctively slide down the fluffy bath robe and then it found her bare thigh, squeezing it gently enjoying the touch of her bare skin against his then his hand pulled her bath robe back into proper position, covering her thighs from the world as his hand slid back up, over her ass then up her back being gentle as not to cause her pain then back into her hair, there was something on his mind. "You're still a virgin." He said softly, he'd seen her vagina and he knew that was what virgins looked like in their nether region, he'd been with Fire nation raids before for a brief time, they'd take them, the girls of the earth Kingdom or the water tribes some no older than 13 and he'd seen the men strip them, parade them, then take the innocent girls virginities, Mizuki had only come out of captivity recently and her genitals didn't look anywhere near as damaged and mutilated as the poor girls he'd seen raped in camps and left in a pile of their own fluids, cum and sometimes blood, the fluids of the men who's abuses them smeared on their faces, their breasts and even overflowing from their orifices, but Mizuki, she'd clearly not had that happen to her. "Normally they abuse and rape any girls they come across, why where you different?" He asks quizzically his hands exploring her body slightly "you have a body as good as any and a face more beautiful than must but they didn't rape you... Why?" He asked in a gentle tone, he would understand completely if she chose not to ask.
 
For a long moment as he held her head up and stared at her, she was positive that he would lean in and close the space between them and kiss her. She was so sure of it that she could almost feel the heat of his lips, but perhaps it was all her imagination. She had mixed feelings as he let her head drop back to his chest. Mizuki tilted her head and buried her face into his side, closing her eyes for a moment as she breathed in the smell of his skin and clothes. Her mouth opened and her lips brushed his side, and she contemplated kissing him. But she didn't. She couldn't bring herself to like him. It was wrong.

His hand tickled against her skin as it traveled down her leg, touching the bare flesh of her thighs for a short moment. She felt what seemed to her like electricity run through her as his hand smoothed out the robe, then traveled slowly back up her body. It moved over her rear and hips, then followed the curve of her back until he reached up into her hair again.

The moment was quiet, and she was enjoying it. At least until he spoke.

His words made her feel cold, her eyes staring at the wall blankly as the memories played in her mind terribly. She closed them and sighed, because the truth was ugly and bitter and tasted like ash in her mouth. "You would think that if you caged a beast and beat it that you would go far enough to cut off its claws and rip out its teeth. When they came for me in the middle of the night... They forgot that I was weak, not dead." Her words were cryptic, but it hinted at enough that the point would get across.

Her arm withdrew from his neck, uncomfortable with the conversation. It didn't sit well with her what she had to do in desperation, and the memories still haunted her terribly. "I will not permit someone to take me against my will."
 
He felt her becoming more different after he'd ask, slowly removing herself from him as her hand moved away, he sat up, the motion bringing her to be sat up also as she was laid against him, his legs almost crossed as he sat and hers naturally curled underneath her from her position on her side, he brushed her hair out of her face once more looking into her eyes, the same feeling that he was about to kiss her returning, in his mind he was telling himself not to be she was the female version of him... In more ways than one, he looked into her eyes and saw himself from two years ago when his father burned and banished him, he bit his lip then whispered. "Mizuki.. I-I..."

He couldn't find words to explain the emotion he was feeling but there was one thing that describe it, one of his hands slid around the back of her head into her hair the other taking one of her hands in his as he leaned closer and kissed her, lips against lips, forehead against forehead, noses rubbing against each other as their tips touched their partners face, he sucked her bottom lip between his, holding it there as his top lip slipped in between her lips, he started to turn his head slightly so that their foreheads didn't press together as he kissed her one of his hands moving down to rub against her bare thigh again as his heart raced while he stole a kiss from her that he wasn't even sure she wanted...

But it felt right, her lips tasted good and her body felt warm in his hands as he kissed her, the taste of her lips perfect and delightful, the firmness of her dancers legs squeezed in his hand and the thickness of their hair he mused his fingers through, this girl might have been sent to him for different motives but the only motive going through Zuko's mind right now was passion.. Passionate love for this girl so similar to him that it was scary.
 
He drew himself up as she pulled away, and for a moment she was so sure that he was going to strike her that she prepared herself physically for the impact. Instead, he murmured her name, then stuttered as he fought to find what he wanted to say. She had just opened her mouth with a quick retort when his hand grasped her head, cutting her off before she had even begun to form the words.

Their lips met and she was stunned, a strange mix of butterflies and rocks in her stomach. She didn't know how to react at first, but her body did. Her initially stone-still lips softened until they were pressing back against him, parting just slightly so she could taste the flavor of his mouth. His skin felt so hot against hers that she was sure he must run hotter than most, but it was so pleasant to feel. She hesitated before her arms wrapped around him, pulling him in close.

The smart reply was forgotten and the fear of him was gone for now. She felt her heart racing in her chest and her emotions were a mess. He was fire nation, and therefore he was bad but his lips felt so good and she couldn't stop. His hand was like fire on her thigh, so hot she felt like she was burning. She didn't care that the robe was slipping down her body now, didn't care that he was fire nation.

Her lips pulled from his for her to take a breath, eyes confused as she searched his face. She was in the thralls of so many conflicting things that she didn't know what she wanted. But his burning hand was a painful reminder of a memory still burning against her. Ozai. His had had felt so similar when he had touched her, and it made her have a sense of reality. "Why?" Her question was simple, but complex at the same time. There were so many why's that she wanted answered. Why did he kiss her? Why did he want her? Why did she want him? Why?
 
The bath robe was starting to fall from her shoulders showing her upper body almost completely wrapped in tight bandages, the sign of it much better than he had seen of her upper body before, the bruises and cuts hidden and now he could truly admire her figure, as he pushed the bath robe from her shoulders leaving her wearing only her bandages, her shaven mound visible to him between her legs and her breasts tightly wrapped in the bandages, he'd have to satisfy his lust for those another time.

He then fought back to her question 'Why?' And gently bit his lip leaning in to her brushing his fingers through that black hair, her arms still wrapped around his neck, he kissed her lips again but for a much briefer moment. "I don't know..." He whispered honestly "this just.. Feels right.. To me" he said honestly, he couldn't explain it, touching her, kissing her, it just all felt right, like this was meant to be, like her torture at the fire nations hands was a gift from God to bring her to him. "Does it no feel right.. To you?" He asks softly, she'd been stiff when they first kissed but she melted into it, almost like their lips where made to be pressed to each other, like their bodies where two that needed to be united she'd took to wrapping her arms around his neck fairly quickly during the kiss, this just felt right...

His hand started to explore while they talked, areas which perhaps it shouldn't be exploring, it slid over her thigh to between her legs, his warm hands caressing over her Ivory skin until he felt it.. Her labia against his fingers, he was mindlessly touching her most intimate area, he didn't think he'd told his hand to do this it just did, his fingers teasing at her folds slightly, squeezing, nipping to cause pleasure not pain as he looked in her eyes as they spoke together, her eyes giving him a thousand different words them self as his fingers squeezed and nipped her folds, her arms firm around his neck.
 
He had grown bold from her being so familiar with him, his hand pushing the bath robe completely off her body as he spoke. Her body was covered enough that her wounds were visible, and it made her look just as lovely as she had the night she was sent to the fire Lord's bed. But she was a different person now, stronger than she was before and more capable of taking care of herself. She didn't look away from him this time, her gaze steady.

Their lips met again and she didn't fight it, letting his hand roam up her thigh as he spoke. She was more aware of that wandering hand than of his words, feeling it move ever higher under it met her hip, sliding down to between her thighs. His touch on her wasn't something that made her tell him to stop, and she didn't flinch away from him as he touched her so intimately. Did it feel right to her? It was hard to tell what 'right' was, considering her situation. But it did feel good, so very good.

"I don't know what right is anymore." She said, but she pulled him to her again, her body pressing into him into she felt them flush against each other, her lips finding his as she pulled him down to a kiss. Her hands were touching him, tentative in nature but slowly gaining confidence as they touched skin, pulling his shirt off slowly and letting her fingers find his bare chest. This was wrong. She moved her lips away, turning her head to kiss his neck, his throat, moving across his shoulders. It was so wrong. But she couldn't stop.
 
His fingers penetrated her.. Two fingers from his hand slipped into her tight Virgin hole, sliding deeper slowly, pushing inside of her spreading open the walls of her vagina as she began to undress him, removing his shirt, revealing his toned upper body to the air of the room as she did and then her hands began to explore him, rubbing at his muscular figure as their lips connected again, those tasty soft lips of hers, he'd already started to grow hungry for their taste, he kissed her passionately looking in her eyes as they kissed then she started kissing him in different ways, his neck, his shoulders, his throat, but there was something missing, he wanted to hear her sweet moan, he didn't want to give her too much control, he wanted her to know he was the one who called the shots, his fingers slipped from inside of her up to his lips where he tasted the secretion on his fingers, it tasted good.

He moved her body with his superior strength picking her small frame up like she was hollow inside and then laid her down on her back on the mat, his hands sliding over her thighs and he noticed something, the light burn mark in the shape of two large hands that had tried to man handle this body, he grinned as the sick thought ran through his head, 'I got to something you couldn't get father' he thought to himself, he hadn't even thought about it like that before, he was just doing what he thought felt right, but the fact that he'd got something that even his father couldn't get, made this even more right in his mind.

He leaned between her legs... The cold breeze from his movements swirling around her opening and then it begun, his tongue running against her labia, and up to her clitoris, flicking against the more delicate flap at the top of her slit, his fingers moving to keep her thighs spread open for him as he began to get to work, his tongue was rough but it left a soft wet feeling as he kicked across her, a moan coming from his mouth at the taste of his partner.
 
For the first time in her life she felt someone inside of her, two of his fingers probing into her sex slowly. Her walls restricted around him, quick to resist against the foreign invasion. But her body didn't oppose it, a slow shock of pleasure moving up through her body. She almost let out a sound, but held back. Even if he wasn't doing this to make a point to her, she didn't want to seem weak enough to succumb to him so simply. But God it felt so good... Her hips pressed towards his hand, a motion she couldn't stop her body from doing.

As he lifted her, her arms clamped tight around him, though he carried her with ease. She nuzzled her face into his neck, a small bit of affection among the lust-driven actions. Mizuki watched him with curiosity as he moved down her body, her brows furrowed as she tried to understand what he was doing. After she had been taught about sex she had been told about what it took to please a man. She had been shown the moves on various objects that were phallic in shape. But she hadn't been taught about pleasing a woman, or even pleasing herself. Mizuki propped herself up on her elbows as he settled between her thighs, her eyes narrowed but not completely suspicious.

With the first touch, she wasn't impressed until his tongue hit her clit, a sharp gasp coming from her. She chewed her lip watched him more intently as his tongue started to move in quick motions against her, making her sex clench and spasm and her hips want to buck into him. She fought her urges at first, but it didn't last long before she was letting soft sounds of pleasure slip, muffling herself should someone pass by their door.
 
He smiled gently, her hand covering her mouth to muffle her moans only made them all the more sexier, she sounded like she was moaning around a gag or a cock in her mouth and that made her noises more enticing to him. His tongue departed from her labia and his fingers move in in their place, two sliding back inside of her as his thumb presses against her clitoris rubbing it firmly, his fingers slowly sliding in and out of the tight virgin pussy. At first he remained down there watching his fingers moving in and out of her but then he leaned up, taking his other hand to move her hand from her mouth letting her release one full moan out into the air as it echo'd throughout the room, he then leaned in... and kissed her.

His lips locked with hers, her moans from the fingering that was still going on between her legs echoing around his mouth as he muffles them with the kiss, he sucks on her bottom lip like he had before, clearly his preference of how to kiss, his other hand moving her raven hair out of the way of her face as he gets a thick clump in his hand twirling it around his finger while they kiss, his fingers working away like magic on her pussy.

She's been trying to resist, but she'd given in, her body had succumbed while her mind still couldn't decide what it wanted, at least that was how Zuko saw it, her hips where rising from the mat even if she didn't notice it and her pussy, even though it was virgin and almost as tight as one would think it could be, was getting tighter around his fingers. Her body was reacting in waves of ecstatic almost orgasmic motions as she spasm'd and bucked her hips from his fingers and tongue working away at her, and he grinned around the kiss as he continued to muffle her moans while his fingers worked away...

This felt so right, she felt like the correct woman, the woman who's virginity he would take, the woman who would lead him down the right path, she was like him in so many ways, fierce, betrayed, exiled... lonely... and if they where together nothing could stop them, her body had broken, it had given up to the pleasure, he had to get her mind in the same state with his love for her, which stemmed beyond that of his love for her body.
 
Mizuki was almost sad to feel that devilish mouth move away from her sex, but the feeling didn't last long, as it was quickly replaced by his equally skillful hands. Her body was tight around his fingers still and her soft organ so responsive to him compared to how she was before. She didnt care when he moved her hand from her mouth, as the others in the tavern had ceased to exist for her. Her lips were hungry on him, needing to taste his mouth and feel his lips.

She moaned into his mouth, unable to control herself and far too gone to control her runaway sex. The pleasure was starting to build inside of her, a mounting wave that was pushing her ever closer and closer to the edge of an orgasm. She could feel it, though couldn't identify it for what it was it asked. She hadn't expected that she would ever feel this, had never known a man could do something to her that felt so good..

Her warring mind had found a place of peace, a treaty that thoughts of right and wrong was to be decided at a later date. She was too invested in him to want anything else, even if he was the wrong thing. She broke the kiss as the pressure and the pleasure reached its final peak, her sex clenching around him sporadically as she reached her orgasm. Without his mouth to muffle her, her cry was loud enough that anyone near could hear her easily.

She was panting as her body calmed down slowly, her face buried into his neck softly as she tried to regain her composure. "Zuko, I..." She didn't know what to say, as there was nothing to say that didn't pale in comparison to what had just happened. Her thighs were still trembling from it and her lips pressed to his skin. "I want you." She said finally, though her admission was weak of her to say. "I want you to take me."
 
His hand was trapped between her solid muscular thighs, even though her body was lean and sexy, she still had some strong muscles and even though she hadn't noticed she was squeezing his hand and wrist firmly after her orgasm, his smile widen as she lent up and he wiggled his hand from between her legs, lifting it up and pushing his fingers past her lips, the same two fingers that had just been full length inside of her, the same two fingers that had triggered her orgasm, he whispered in her ear teasingly. "I can't just get to work on you like that, you have a favour to repay first" he said reaching for one of her hands sliding it down the front of his body and into his robe pants, his flaccid cock sat below, he hadn't grown hard just from fingering her, no that wouldn't do, he wanted to grow hard in her mouth. Even while flaccid his size was impressive enough, he wasn't going to tear her in half like a beast but he was certainly going to be tough for her virgin pussy to handle.

He removed her hand from his pants and helped her to her feet as he switch places with her, laying flat on his back where she'd just came, her juices that she'd excreted laying around his lower back, he could feel the warmth of what she'd let out on the mat. He looked up at her with a soft smile, waiting for her to get to work, he hadn't slipped his cock out himself, that would be for her to do, she would take control now, she would show him what she could do, a slight smile warmed on his face.

There was something sexy about the bandages, they hugged her body like a second layer of skin, and it was tight, very tight, he knew what they hid from him but he couldn't help but be aroused by her second layer of skin so contrasting along side her ivory skin, he let his hands lay behind his head, he'd given her her task, he wanted to see how the girl who's virginity he would be taking in just a few minutes would be able to handle sucking his cock.
 
Even with them both wriggling with mutual lust for each other, he was doing a display of domination, shoving the fingers that tasted like herself into her mouth. Her own taste wasn't terrible, but it wasn't as delicious as his, that she craved even though she had just had him. He was slowly becoming an addiction that she didn't want to break, couldn't fathom going without. How she had thought him awful before was a mysery. "A favor to repay?" She repeated, taking a soft grasp of his cock, "Who said I repay favors?" There was a smirk on her lips then.

He removed her hand from his pants and switched their positions and for a moment, all she did was smile down upon him. She lowered herself down onto one knee, then the other as she straddled his hips, her fingers coming to slowly pull her hair out of her face. "I would return the favor," She said, grasping hold of his pants and lowering them so that his limp cock was exposed, her fingers trailing down its length to the very top, "But it's so hard to work with raw materials."

She leaned down and kissed his lips, once and very chastely, her hands sliding up and down his chest slowly. Her kisses trailed down his body, each one slow and deliberate as she placed them. Her eyes glanced at him as she reached the top of his groin, placing a soft nip on the very tender skin there. "So rude," She purred the word, letting her eyelashes tickle his skin as she kissed a bit lower, "If I didn't know any better I would think you weren't interested in me."

She slid her hands down to grasp the base of his cock, the other holding his limp shaft up. Her mouth was tender on him, placing a kiss on the tip that made her lips move from the very back of his head to the opening as her tongue slid out slowly, dipping into it slowly before sliding down then swirling around him. She kissed him again, this time without her tongue touching him. The next time, her lips moved to circle his tip and making a seal as her tongue moved in slow circles around his head, flicking across the center each time it reached the bottom.

She slid him further into her mouth slowly, starting to form a suction as her tongue rolled from side to side on his underside. Once his cock was slid into her mouth as deep as she could get him, she moaned in a low tone, sliding him out just as tantalizingly slow
 
As she teased he couldn't help but smile, she was starting to get into the mood and that was very obvious with how much more seductive she was being than the girl who seemed to be trying to make herself as discrete as possible previously, then she took down his pants, pulling out his flaccid penis as her hands ran back up to touch his body and he smiled moving his hands to touch hers as her lips started to work expertly in sequence with her tongue, she was surprising, he didn't expert her to be this good, a gentle moan escapes from his lips. "Damn" he whispers gently, almost inaudible but it was certainly there, as she starts to form the suction around his cock with her lips he reached down, brushing her hair out of her face to see her eyes as she started to swallow his flaccid cock.

What went in flaccid came out semi-erect and he groaned slightly at his arousal as saliva from her lips started to arch with the tip of his penis and he looked down at her with an impressed look as she expertly removed him to the point that when she came off the tip there was a pop as his now erect cock stood up in front of her, some what impressive in size it's length equated to her face, or just a little bit over her hair line, his fingers where playing in her hair and then he took his hand to reach for the base of his shaft pointing it towards her lips, telling her that he wanted more from her, one on and off of his flaccid cock wasn't enough, she needed to show him what she could do with his now erect cock.
 
It wasn't long before she could feel him slowly start to stiffen inside of her mouth, his cock becoming even larger than it had been previously in her. She enjoyed feeling him fill her orifice, her skillful tongue being as much of a dancer as she was, her eyes full of mischief as she stated up at him. She could see his reaction to her, and he was pleasantly surprised to see that she was quite adept at what she was doing, and she was hyperaware of the fact that she had taken him by surprise.

When she popped his cock out of his mouth she took a moment to appreciate him. Her fingers wrapped around him and stroked, her lips pressing softly against the frenulum in an affectionate kiss. She could still taste him in her mouth, his salty residue thick compared to her saliva. He guided his tip back to her mouth, her lips pressing firm on it before opening slowly. She slid him in, forming her suction on his cock once more as she strived to take him deep, forcing her own head down until her body rebelled in a quick but unproductive gag. She slid him out, her tongue flicking his tip against softly.

It was like that that she developed a rhythm, taking him as deep as possible then back out to the top, her pace slow at first but quickly gaining speed. As her mouth worked on the upper portion, one hand stroked the bit her mouth couldn't take, the other cupping his balls gently.
 
"Good girl" his voice seemed to whisper in an uncontrolled manner, he hadn't told himself to say that, but that's what he was thinking to himself, god was she good, god did this feel good, he didn't wake up this morning expecting a girl in chains to turn up and 5 hours later be taking his length in her mouth with such professional movements, for a virgin she sucked his cock like a whore house girl who'd had way too much experience, he grinned slightly. His fingers found their way into her hair once more, moving through the thick raven mess of hair that hadn't been brushed and was still slightly wet from her bath, when she started to take him down into her throat for the third, maybe fourth time he waited until she gagged and held her there, not letting her pull back up, enjoying the sound of her struggling with his length as he easily was more powerful than her and held her deep on his cock, in fact pushing it further down into her mouth as he held her, the very tip scraping against the back of her throat. "Hold it..." he whispered through a groan looking down into her eyes.

After a moment he decided to let her off, letting go of her head and pulling his cock out of her mouth after having made her gag for a significant few moments, he then grabbed his shaft by the base using his rock hard member to slap against her face, mainly her cheeks but also her forehead with a soft grin on his face as her hands kneading at his balls. "You seem to enjoy sucking cock, I'd have expected a virgin to be apprehensive and scared that she'd get it wrong.." he said teasing her while still smacking her face with his length. "But you're excited because you know what you're doing..." he said softly before smirking as he let out his next teasing words, "Young Mizuki must have sat in her room practicing with phallic shaped fruits hmm?" he said playfully.
 
He was enjoying her in all of the ways that she had wanted him to, the experiences she'd had to prepare her for servicing a man in the bedroom had taught her well, but there was only so much that you could learn from them. She had never expected she would enjoy it, loving the feel of his length against her tongue and the way it filled her mouth, even loved to feel herself choke around him. She did fight at first as his hand grasped her head, forcing her down onto his length until she felt his tip against the back of her throat. Her body continued to fight against the invasion, throat clenching as it struggled to bring air down into her lungs, gagging terribly around his length.

When he finally permitted her to pull back, he pulled her off his cock completely, slapping his erect cock against her cheeks. Her eyes flinched, but she was smiling up at him gently. His words didn't phase her in the least bit, her hand grasping his cock to stop another slap, lips pressing against the side gently. "A gentleman wouldn't ask and a lady doesn't tell." She murmured to him softly, licking up his length with a smirk. "Ever thought that perhaps I just enjoy you?" She asked, giving his head just a quick suck, her tongue brushing over his opening.
 
He opened his mouth to respond to her but just gasped gently as her tongue ran over the slit at the tip of his penis, he leaned back laying his head flat on the mat while she kept working, her small hands dwarfed by his cock but they pumped nice and fast, her hands on his balls urging him to cum but he refused, he wouldn't cum until he'd taken her virginity, which he would do now. He reached down to her taking her hair in his hand and pulling her up from her sucking, he knelt up pulling her up until she was sat up straight on her knees then he let go of her hair, reaching down, grabbing onto her thighs and pulling her forcefully off her knees and onto her back before dragging her towards him, pulling her across the floor as if he was stopping he from getting away, like she was trying to crawl away from her assailant but he was having none of it.

He pulled her legs until they where at her side and then rubbed his tip against her opening looking down at her with a grin before he penetrated her without even a warning, he pushed in deep, having to push his way past her virgin wall before he could get any deeper, it shattered easily from his thick cock as he pushed his length deeper and deeper inside of her until the tip was touching her cervix, blood encased his cock, her virgin blood, oozing from her hole trying to escape but his cock filled her up too much for it to flush out, instead it was a drip after drip onto the wooden floor. He didn't know it, but it was quite humorous of a thought that she had once considered slitting his throat and enjoying watching his blood bubble from his mouth, but instead he was the one watching the blood bubble from her, the blood bubble from her vagina, his hands held her hips firmly while he started to slowly pull his length out after the thrust that had taken her virginity.

He pulled his length out then reached down taking his shaft, his blood smeared shaft and rubbing it against her mound, smearing her own virgin blood onto her ivory skin as he looks up to her with a smile, admiring that expression, the expression of a woman, no longer a girl, she'd been taken by a man and now was his, he'd taken her virginity and he had full control of this body now. He re-entered, his cock pushing deeping against her cervix again, and then it began, his thrusting, his hips bucking as his whole length was used to abuse her only just non-virgin pussy, smashing, deeper and deeper, every thrust using everything he had to give, pulling his length out until only the tip remained and then smashing all he had back into her, blood spurting onto his thighs and lower abs, mixed with her juices, her orgasmic juices, his thrusting was unrelenting, he care not that she was fresh and tight, he was thrusting into her like one would thrust into a woman with a pussy that had been ravished for decades, he cared not for her virgin pain, he only cared for the moans that came with the pleasure that tied into her first time.
 
She was sure that he was going to let her finish him, since he had done the same for her, but he seemed to have other things in mind. There was disappointment on her face when he pulled her off his cock once again, her hands wanting to keep working on him to convince him to finish for her. She wanted to taste him, to feel him fill her mouth with her seed and savor him... No, he wasn't going to let her have that opportunity just yet, and his intentions were clear. There was a thrill as he was rough with her, lifting, pushing, and dragging her into position on him. Her legs opened up for him with a smile, her cunt still wet and ready for him to take her virginity and make her belong to him in the most ultimate of ways.

His cock's tip rubbed her opening slowly and she thought at first that he was going to take her as a sweet and passionate lover. Mizuki was half-right, as he had all of the passion, but there was no mercy on her for her virginity. He shoved his cock in as far as it would go, her sex clenching tight around him as she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure alike. She could feel her maidenhead breaking from him, her hips rolling up to meet his excitedly. She could feel him against her cervix and rubbing against her wet walls, her sex throbbing from the pain of him taking her so forcefully. Her hands reached up to grasp him, pulling him down to her so that her lips could press against him, her tongue invading his mouth.

She didn't pull away from the kiss until he'd pulled out, rubbing his wet length against her and smearing her maiden's blood against her skin. Her curiosity couldn't be stifled, and she had to look down at him, her tongue coming out to lick her lips. There was something about knowing that he had taken her virginity that thrilled her more than anything else, and she lifted her eyes to meet his, her lust raw and hot as she brought him back down to another passionate kiss. His cock thrust into her again and she moaned into his mouth, the pain less this time and the pleasure more, her body craving him as he took her roughly. His cock's head was pushing against her cervix painfully hard, her body clenching hard around him from the pain with each thrust. Her hands were on him with hunger as he fucked her, touching the muscles of his shoulders and traveling down the slow ridges of his spine. Her nails dug into his skin as her hips buck into him involuntarily, her moans growing louder and harder for her to muffle as she could feel her climax starting to build again, her body fighting against it to try and last longer and feel his cock more.
 
He kissed her back, tasting her lips as his cock tasted her virgin pussy, thrusting, hard, fast, deep, he was filling her up with so much thick meat and he could feel her walls starting to cave, they pulsated and squeezed harder, almost trying to resist him as he went on a campaign of destruction inside of her vagina. His hand grabbed her throat, pushing her back from the kiss her moans now being given the room to echo around the room instead of echoing around his mouth, his other hand found it's way to her tummy and pushed down on her keeping her to the mat as he continued to thrust, he then began to squeeze, his hand firmly locked around her neck, he was much larger than her so his hand easily encompassed her neck, and he was squeezing, squeezing the air out of her lungs while he fucked her, his cock still smashing away inside of her while he stopped her breathing her moans growing raspy and quieter as she gasped for air.

He then let go, letting her lungs fill back up with the sweet nectar of air that he'd denied her, all the time his thrusting inside of her, her blood now stopping flowing but it was still there, still staining their bodies, both of their thighs, his lower abs, her lower abs, all around her pussies lips was stained in her virgin blood, but that didn't detour him, he thrust into her harder now, the tip pushing against her cervix, trying to break through it, trying to do the improbable so that he could smash into her womb with the force of a lustful man. He was satisfied with how much air she'd gotten, and it was time to take it back, his hand started to squeeze once more, choking her again, stealing her air, he knew exactly how much to do, exactly when she'd be so desperate for air that him releasing her throat would be seen as a masochistic chivalry that he who'd choked the air from her was merciful enough to give her lungs what they prayed for every second that he'd choked her.

He leaned in,kissing her lips, still choking her firmly, his muscular hand easily stopping any air from finding it's way to her lungs, he then released it, the red hand print becoming more present on her neck now, his hand print showing up and if he was to squeeze any harder he would likely bruise her fragile ivory skin, air rushed into her mouth while they kissed, her gasping finally being answered as between the small gaps of their lips she was rewarded with a lungful of air, the whole time her vagina still being dominated by the naturally more controlling dick that he was thrusting in and out of her the whole time he satisfied her self with controlling her air.
 
There was admittedly a slight pang of fear as she felt the hot, strong feel of his hand around her throat, which was understandable considering the situation that she had survived through, but she quelled it and let him take control over her. She had already given him the most valuable thing that she'd had left, and she didn't regret it as he continued to pound her pussy with his thick cock, the very tip of which was pressing so hard against her cervix that she feared that it would penetrate her and give way so that he could fuck her very womb itself. As the pressure increased, her loud moans of ecstasy becoming quieted as she struggled for air. She could feel the dual pressures of pleasure building in her groin and the swelling pressure in her head as she strained to get oxygen. Her pale cheeks turned red and she started to fight against the consensual choking as it all started to hurt.

His hand released soon enough as she gasped for oxygen, barely able to get her breath back as she moaned again, her body so close to her orgasm that it was becoming almost impossible for her to continue fighting against her climax. Mizuki was just getting back to breathing normally again when his cruel and merciful hand came up to her throat once again, tightening around her throat. She settled into it this time, her hands grasping at him as he leaned down to kiss her lips, the sensation amplified by the fact what little blood that was restricted in her head was rushing to her lips.

As his hand fell lax around her throat again she couldn't hold her orgasm back any longer. her sex spasming and clenching around him as she came. Her body strained to fight against him holder her down, hips bucking against his strong hand, her legs trembling as she moaned, her hands clawing at him.
 
He held the kiss, and his cock sat deep inside of her, his hand dancing on her throat but not squeezing as it tapped against her while she squeezed him tight with her pussy and her legs before she started to tremble underneath him, bucking like a trapped animal but all the bucking really was was a show of pleasure, he held his cock inside of her letting her orgasm, letting her enjoy the moment of ecstasy then he slowly pulled out of her, slapping his still erect cock against her ivory skin, what blood was left on it tapping against her skin as he looked into her eyes with a grin. "I'm not done with you yet, just because you came." he whispered softly into her ear before climbing off the top of her.

He reached down grabbing the girl by her underarms, picking her up to her feet, she could barely stand from her trembling legs but he held her easy enough, she was fairly light, the benefit of her being mostly muscle from her dancing past and keeping her body tone and light of fat had led to her being so light that he could almost ragdoll her around, he reached down for her trembling thighs grabbing them as he picked her up, forcefully wrapping her legs around his waist as he held her, moving one hand from her thighs to her ass holding her ass in his hand to keep her up, and then he reached for his cock, pointing it up wards.. sliding back into her.

He penetrated her again, the tip pushing against her cervix and then he showed her why he had her in such an unusual position, he carried her across the room, his cock penetrating her still until they came to one of the solid walls, he slammed her against it, a loud bang echoing on the wall as the pain would shiver through her back from the abusive slam against the wall, his hands then planted on the wall next to her head and then he sunk in his teeth, biting her flesh, biting firmly on her neck as he sucked the skin in between bites and his thrusts began, she was pinned to the wall, no way to effectively fight back, her chest even though it was already tightly bandaged and squished already squished against his body and hers more as he lent into her, his thrusts where deep, and fast, and his teeth where relentless drawing a few drops of blood from her neck where his sharper canine had punctured her skin slightly from how rough his bite was being, he was relentless, like he was when she was trapped underneath him now was no different, he was ravishing her body, showing her body that it belonged to him, he could give it pleasure, he could give it pain, he controlled it's air supply, he controlled when it would bleed, he owned her.
 
The moment seemed to last and linger forever, and she didn't mind it a bit. His hand felt secure against her throat and his lips were a treasure against her own. As her orgasm died down, she could feel him slipping his cock out of her slowly, her eyes on him as he slapped it onto her mound once again. He was still quite erect, his cock thick and throbbing with his want to continue taking her. And her observation was right, as he leaned in to her ear, almost growling his whispered words. It sounded like a threat, but she could feel more excitement than anything else. She'd already orgasmed twice, but that didn't mean that she was done with him either. He hadn't finished and she wanted him to horribly, wanted to feel him climax inside of her and fill her, completely claim her body as his property.

Her body was weak enough that she was thankful for his strength, her arms holding onto him as he lifted her almost like a child. She knew exactly what he wanted when he wrapped her thighs around his waist, her feet hooking onto each other at the ankle to grip him properly. His cock positioned as his hands grasped her rear and she gripped his shoulders, her body leaning forward so that she could place a soft kiss on his neck just beneath his jaw. She felt her body tense as he thrust back up into her again, his tip hitting her cervix harder than before.

With each thrust she could feel him deeper in her than the previous position had allowed, her body fighting against the intrusion. But even if her body fought it, Mizuki was all the more willing to let him take her, as she was completely lost to him. For once she wasn't trying to think of escape, or thinking of a way that she could lie to him and convince him to let her free, her mind was only on him. She wanted to have him and give herself over to him completely, to hell with her plans to overthrow the fire nation. The moment she felt his teeth against her neck she craned her head to the side slowly, offering herself to him with a soft gasp as his teeth broke her skin. His lips tickled her and made her nipples brush uncomfortably against her bandages, her sex getting tense as his tip started to steadily penetrate her cervix.

She cried out at the feeling, a pain that was far worse than him breaking her virginity, but one that felt completely right. He was taking every inch of her body and claiming her, and she wanted it, she wanted him to take her. She was enjoying the pain, her thighs gripping him tighter and body arching into him hard.
 
His hands remained, planted firmly either side of her head while he took her, deep long thrusts inside of her delicate, ravished vagina, a slight grin falling on his neck as he licks her blood from her neck leaving her with the bite mark a small amount of blood dribbling from it. His thrusts continued, never stopping, unrelenting, the tighter she got the harder he seemed to thrust, caring not for her inexperience, her lack of time with him spent inside of her, he ravished her regardless, taking her deeper and deeper before he finally broke through, the thrusts had been too much for her delicate cervix, he was in, a whole new world of soft flesh still unclaimed, his length pushing in further now as his tip enter into her womb, taking a whole other part of her the tip poking in and out of her womb while his thrusts relented, not stopping, regardless of him breaking past her final layer of protection her refused to stop... then it began to pulsate, his cock pulsated slightly inside of her as he grew close, the feeling intense against the walls of her vagina, noticeable to her.

A hand come off the wall grabbing her by the chin turning her to face him as he looks into her lusting eyes with the same amount of lust in his before he brought his hand back and smacked her across the face, quickly grabbing her chin again and pulling her back to look at him, the red hand print forming on her face. "Where do you want it" he said through gritted teeth, a growling whisper obviously referring to what he was about to do, unleash a load of pent up cum, a load that could easily fill her womb, he hadn't had a woman since he was exiled from the fire nation and he was often without the time to satisfy himself, she was going to see, feel and taste more than enough cum coming out of his penis in mere moments, and she'd earned this present, her virginity in exchange for his load, a worthy trade for both of them.
 
After he had managed to penetrate her womb the first time they were on a completely new level of sex, her body fighting him completely from the beginning of it until it started to grow used to it from his continued assault on her body. She could feel him so vibrantly against her that it was almost better than before, his tip being hugged by her cervix with each thrust. She was breathless against him as he drove her nearly to the point of losing herself completely, her mind lost to all of the sensations, from his thrusting cock to her now throbbing throat from his bite, her body almost completely claimed by him. Almost. He still hadn't filled her with his seed and taken her in the way that only he would be permitted to have her, and she was almost to the point of wanting to beg him for it, to beg him to fill her with his essence.

His sharp slap across her cheek made her cry out, her thighs gripping him painfully tight as he grasped her chin and made her look him in the eyes. Hers were burning like hot coals, her body grinding up against him. She reached her hands up to grasp him, nails digging into his skin as she pulled hair, forcing him to her in a harsh kiss. When she let his lips go, she bit him, tender, but fierce, "I want you to fill my cunt." She growled, her legs holding him securely in place and even digging him in deeper into her body, "Claim my body and make me yours." She told him, kissing him again, her tongue delving into his mouth again forcefully as she groaned into his mouth, savoring his taste and wanting to savor the hot, wet feel of his seed between her thighs.
 
The pulsating grew faster and he reached for the back of her head, forcing her out of the kiss, over powering her lust and anxiousness to be filled with cum, he'd never intended to give it her as she'd wanted it, he just wanted to know how she wanted it so he could do it another way, he started using his strength to peel her from his body, first removing her clawing arms pinning them to the wall before reaching down and unwrapping her legs from his waist then watching as her still trembling legs couldn't hold her body and she slid down the wall until she was sat down on the floor in front of him as he towered over her, her head at crotch height, like he was waiting for another blow job, but no, he was at the edge already, one of his hands reached for her hair holding her head firm her head being held up straight by her hair which was held at at least a foots length from her head. His other hand firmly holding his shaft, rubbing softly, the tip staring her face down as he prepared himself to plaster her face with seamen.

He gasped out loudly, strands of thick white cream firing out, all targeted for her face, she'd wanted it inside, she'd nearly begged him for it inside, but he got to decide, he owned her, her body was already his, the first stream of cum fired like a bullet from a gun, splashing firmly against her philtrum, splashing firmly as it did and didn't have much space to dribble, splashes of cum sliding against her nostrils, in her nostrils and down over her lips... A second blast of thick white liquid immediately followed, but he'd moved his shaft, intentionally pointing it at another area of her face, to smother her in it, cover her in the scent of his cum, the second blast splashing over her cheek bones, this shot having room to move, careering over her cheek bone and onto the top of her ear, some of the cum getting solidly in her hair the remainder that didn't stain her face splashing on the wall behind her... It didn't let up, a third shot fired for her immediately following the second, back towards her mouth, over her lips, the cum splashing downwards over her chin and falling down onto her chest down the front of her body, a thick glob of cum forming on her chin before it fell like a raindrop down onto her thigh... A fourth shot rang out within a moment of the third splashing against her forehead and up into her head which was held up at arms length still, his way to hold her face still, his way to keep her in the position he wanted, the cum worked like glue, bringing her hair together in a thick clump, he looked up after this shot hit her, no longer observing his work, his masterpiece on her face as a final shot rang out, in the same way as the fourth, but it bypassed her forehead completely splashing up into her raven hair as he dropped it down to her head as he'd finished releasing his load on her, her thick raven hair becoming glued together with cum as it's solvent, her hair a mess, her thighs a stain of blood and her own cum, her face smeared with thick cum, this was her at the end of her ascension to womanhood - she had satisfied a man.

He looked down at his handy work with a sly satisfied grin as his cock began to grow flaccid, she sat there like a helpless animal, weak, ravished, violated, but all voluntary, she'd asked for it, her moans had begged for it, and he'd given it, blood running down onto her should, cum still falling off her face onto her breasts and thighs and her thighs where another story of a mess of her loss of virginity, smeared in blood and cum, her vagina had a story to tell of this day after what he'd done to it, finger marks still sat firmly on her neck from where he'd choked her, the only part of her body free from his tyrannical crusade was her chest, wrapped in the bandages to protect her wounds - he would show them he was in control another time. "Your body was mine the moment you where put on your knees in front of me this morning" he said with a grin on his face. "Now, you're body is aware that it belongs to me." he says stretching his arms behind his head, a satisfied smile on his face as he looks down at her, even while stained in the mess of his campaign over her body, she still looked... beautiful.
 
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