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Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

She looked up him her eyes so soft. She could feel the firm head of his cock against her untouched womanhood. It once again made her body tense. She wanted this, she wanted him, but her body was afraid of the unknown. She tried to relax but she felt him moving against her slit, the action cause her to feel slightly wet, but also cause her to remain tense. As he asked her how ready she was she shrugged her shoulder. “I...I don’t know” she admitted closing her feeling a little ashamed since she didn’t know. But how could she know she had never done this, and he was certainly more experienced at this then she was.
 
His lips took to her own again with the very warm bulbous head of his cock still nestling against her lower lips, his arms scooping around her her body such that she'd be embraced fully despite their extracurricular activities. He didn't let up on this kiss either and his eyes were partly open. Perhaps this was a bit strange or difficult to read without being able to see his mouth as he looked to her either opened or closed eyes. For a just a brief moment, he licked her cheek after the kiss and brought his forehead nearest to hers as he could, wanting to taste her by mere proximity if he somehow could. "Unless you're absolutely certain, then we don't need to rush this." He suggested lightly. His own actions up to this point could probably seem a bit contradictory to this statement. But, that'd just be speculation. He sincerely meant what he was saying and the inflection in his voice should show this. His eyes didn't avoid her own either like a liar's would. His arms tightened around her and pulled her chest against his own firmly with his hands roaming and rubbing her back. "I don't mind."
 
She kissed him her mouth hungry for his. Her body pressed against his, easily covered by his size. As they kiss her womaned moving against the warm head of his manhood, it pulsed against him with primal need, that she herself didn’t fully understand. As he broke the kiss Lily’s eyes searched for his a moment before locking on hers. Her heart beating in her chest now quickly as he spoke waiting. “My love I want you...I am just afraid...I heard there can be pain....but I am also afraid I wont be any good for you....that you wont like it with me” She had to look away feeling ashamed. She cared about him and she didn’t want to loose him. She knew he could easily toss her aside if he didn’t enjoy her. The men in the villiage did that all the time to the girls or even their wives.
 
This concern she demonstrated was a rather unorthodox thought pattern for him to consider. At least the last half of it, that is. The pain part was very logical. He didn't do anything with or to her that would at all suggest that some magic could be involved to make losing her virginity a painless procedure. Even if it existed, such an unnatural cop out measure was strange considering one's first time is supposed to be such an important and cherished moment. A first time can only happen once, after all. While the Vampire Lord has looked into the subject with his own eyes and hands before, his information on this subject still falls prey to speculation and word of mouth to fill in the gaps. In case it wasn't obvious, he hasn't kept a relationship long enough to discover if the hymen could be persuaded into bleeding so lightly the first time that healing to the point of breaking again a second time may be possible. He'd die of embarrassment if he spoke of this theory to a human who would somehow know factually that he was incorrect and offer just mocking laughter. The concerning statements that made his eyes narrow briefly and his facial features grew more serious had been the ideas she put forth about not pleasing him enough. "Humans are quite silly creatures." He started seemingly with an unrelated message. He then gave her lips another kiss before prodding at her pulsing sex with his massive cockhead through the use of his hips. "Up here, you say you feel this way. But, down there your body is singing a different tune." He completed the message he started with a returning and incredibly soft smile, his eyes starting to admire her so closely and intensively. His arms tightened around her ever more, to the point that she may have to put effort into breathing appropriately. Enthusiasm in his desire to be physically against her, in her, around her was so very obvious. "I plan to teach you, train you to please me like no random lesser human ever could. Because physical love is just as important as any other aspect of your closest bonds. Of all of the many things I don't understand about you, I do confidently know that much." He spoke slowly, working his cock against her with his lower body without entering.
 
She was almost relieved at the thought o him telling her he would teach her how to to please him. That he wanted her no matter. Her body relaxed a bit more upon hearing that. She smiled as he said she was a silly creature. “I Maybe a silly creature but you are the one who wants to be with me” she stuck her tongue out a bit and giggled, her whole body moved a little as did so causing her to move against the tip of his cock. There was pleasure in that moment and her body wanted more. Her legs widen a bit more, to allow him better access to her, but her mind did not control her legs, no this was a deep instinct that she wanted him. Her arms were around him now as he held her so close.
 
This whole event was sincerely a little difficult to relax for. Between arousal and concern, he wouldn't be able to shake an ounce of negativity building in his gut. While his body language and tone thus far played into his intent to comfort her, her own fears bothered him in a way. She wasn't wrong about the pain and he certainly wasn't the most informed individual on the topic. He was supposed to be the only man she'd need. His whole identity wouldn't feel quite right if they needed some one else to make her happy. But, he couldn't focus on the negativity long enough to internally debunk it and deal with it. No, her body's actions filled him with warmth and fuzzy feelings. The way her lower body brushed her sex against his cock, spread her legs for him, it just felt right. Her tongue poking out made him laugh a little before giving her little tongue a quick lick. "On the contrary, love. Your lust for my attention is forthright and adorable. It vastly outshines my growing love and attachments to your countless perfections." He brought his body against her own further at the feeling of her soft skin around his back as she held him much like he held her. "It's time we put your bravery to the test, my Princess. Are you ready?"
 
She had to think a moment as he asked if she was easy for this. She was still a bit afraid bit that couldn’t be helped now, it was her first time after all and no matter what he said or did there would always be that feeling of fear. But she loved and he loved her, this was right. This was how her life was suppose to be feeling the love a man. She drew a deep breath to steady her nerves a bit before she spoke. “Just go slow” she asked him gently hoping he would understand.
 
He nodded to her slowly as he withdrew his right hand from her back to grip his cock's base. Within her arms, with his left arm under her back, they were still embracing each other as he steadied his large erection against her pulsing hot sex. Without further delay, he'd push against her to test her virgin petals without shoving into her right away. Like this, he was very methodical, slow but not glacier paced either. His eyes were close enough to her own to see every detail along with her lips and cheeks to read her expressions in such a way that hiding anything from him would be rather difficult. While he'd move slow, he didn't stop moving. He intended to enter her if he could do it without being violent or too rough on her smaller, tight pussy. Despite his musing and teasing about her fears, it made perfect sense. The first time could just as easily paint every time after it.
 
She drew a deep breath knowing he was ready. She knew she was ready to, but her emotions still controlling her. She knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her on purpose, at least not past the normal pain. But still she was worried. She drew another deep breath. The she tensed as she felt him move against her. She closed her eyes a moment trying to focus, to relax but it was hard. She bit her lip now as she felt him continue to press to explore.
 
He held her nice and close the moment he got his tip to spread her hot, moist little sex to the point that it wouldn't flex itself out of her incidentally. His arms looping around her, he pushed into her deeper and deeper very slowly. She felt so warm around him and in his embrace, it felt so good just touching her skin that he almost didn't expect the complete elation that would wash over his body as he felt her around his cock. More and more, it was even growing difficult to keep in mind that she needed him to be slow and gentle as he craved so much more of this feeling. Yet, he was in total control even as his eyes began to glow deeply red and his fangs would show. He wanted to bite into her but she wouldn't be ready for it until she's recovered more. They really only came this far from his constant perversions anyway. He'd push inches deeper now, he had his meaty cock halfway into her now and he was beginning to run the risk of finding her womb at this rate. She was just that much smaller than he was and his gifted dick wasn't going to fit itself snugly with every inch within her anyway. not that he'd complain. He wouldn't move as he watched her eyes now, his mouth near to her own with his muscular upper body holding her so tightly and closely that it wouldn't matter if they were standing or in bed, he did all he could to make her comfortable and remind her that she was loved.
 
She felt as he moved the tip of himself into her body. She drew a breath trying to relax. He moved slowly as she requested. He never did stop moving just inch by inch he invaded her further. She felt him press against her barrier, her purity. It didn’t stop him it gave little fight as he pushed into her. She cried out softly from the pain of it. Her small fingers digging into his back as she held him. It took a moment for the pain to subside and for her fingers to stop digging into his perfect flesh. She looked into his eyes now they were bright red while her own held small tears. She wasnt afraid of his red eyes, that would mean she would be a afraid of him, and she wasnt. She drew breath her fingers now laid flat on his back. She was growing more accustom to him inside her now.
 
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