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Claude then thrust his cock inside in one motion, breaking Layla's hymen.

A sharp pain shot through her as she jolted, feeling the warm trickle of blood dripping from her hole.

"Hnggg!!!"

It hurt, but not unbearably so. Layla was a warrior—she knew how to take pain. But this was different. It was sharp, unfamiliar, nothing like the wounds she had endured before.

Claude smirked as he felt her tight walls gripping him, squeezing his cock so hard that a hiss escaped his lips.

"Ahhh… So tight."

His hands settled on her thighs, holding her in place as he adjusted to the intense tightness. It felt incredible, but he knew better than to move recklessly.

"Tell me when you're ready. For now, I'll go slow," he said, forcing himself to ease into a steady rhythm.

Her pussy clung to him, holding onto his shaft like a vice, making every slow thrust feel even better.

He had planned to take it easy tonight—Layla had just lost her virginity, and watching his partner in pain turned him off.

So he held back, staying still inside her, waiting for her body to adjust.

Layla felt suffocated at first, the pain lingering as her body struggled to accommodate him. But as time passed, she took a deep breath, letting herself relax.

A strange heat started to pool in her core, spreading through her limbs. Her face flushed red, her pointed ears twitching slightly in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, you can move now," she whispered, her voice shaky but filled with something else—something warmer.

Claude grinned. "Great, finally."

He started to move, thrusting at a steady pace, his hands gripping her legs as he pushed deeper into her.

Layla tensed beneath him, feeling every inch stretching her, filling her completely. It was overwhelming—the sensation of something so thick and hot inside her.

But at the same time, the more he moved, the more her body responded, heat spreading with every thrust.

Her nipples hardened, a slick wetness pooling between her thighs, making it easier for him to move.

"Damn, what a good pussy you got here."

Claude smirked, his breath ragged as his eyes trailed down to her massive breasts, bouncing with every thrust.

The sight was so tempting his hand moved on its own, grabbing her chest, kneading the soft flesh before rolling her nipple between his fingers.

Layla moaned loudly, her back arching at the sudden pleasure.

"Ahhh!!! Your Majesty!!!"

Her tits felt so… Weird—she had never felt anything like this before.

And when his mouth suddenly latched onto her other nipple, biting down gently, his teeth grazing against the sensitive bud, she gasped, her fingers gripping his dark hair tightly.

"Your Majesty! It feels so weird… it's starting to feel good," Layla whimpered, her voice trembling.

Her pussy clenched around him, growing wetter, making every thrust smoother.

"Of course, sister," Lilac's teasing voice whispered.

Layla barely had time to react before she heard her sister's sultry tone.

"You'll feel even better when his hard cock starts hitting your sweet spot."

Lilac's own body trembled with need as she watched, her hardened nipples brushing against her fingertips as she touched herself.

A breathy moan escaped her lips, her thighs pressing together.

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"Nnghh~ I want to be touched too," she sighed, imagining Claude's hands roaming over her body, making her shudder in anticipation.

While Claude kept focusing on the pleasure, moving his cock wasn't a problem anymore—his precum mixed with her sweet juices, making each thrust smoother.

But then, the aphrodisiac on his precum finally hit Layla. His cock throbbed inside her as the potent substance spread through her insides, igniting a fire that burned hotter than anything she had ever felt before.

"Ngghhh… What is it, what happened to my body!" Layla widened her eyes in shock, she started to lose control of her body.

Her body stiffened, unbearable heat surging through her veins, every nerve screaming for more.

"Ahhh—!! Nnnahh!!!"

Her back arched violently, her legs wrapping around his waist on instinct as her hips bucked against him.

The pain from before? The shame? Completely forgotten.

Now, all she could feel was overwhelming pleasure, rolling through her like waves crashing against the shore.

"HAAAHHH!! HAHHH!!"

Layla's breathing became erratic, her green eyes glazed with lust as she clawed at Claude's back.

"MORE!! YOUR MAJESTY, PLEASE, MORE!! I… I CAN'T—!!"

Claude smirked. "Took you long enough."

His grip tightened on her thighs before he slammed into her without restraint.

The sudden impact sent a shockwave of pleasure through her body, making her scream.

"AAAAAHHH!!"

Her pussy clenched down on him like a vice, her inner walls convulsing as the aphrodisiac turned her into a mess.

Drool slipped from the corner of her lips, her tits bouncing wildly with every deep thrust.

"So g-good!! Your Majesty!! I can't!! It feels! I!!!"

Words failed her as her mind melted under the relentless pleasure.

She was burning, her body hypersensitive to every movement, every touch, every inch of Claude's cock drilling deep into her.

Claude chuckled darkly. "Tsk, tsk… Look at you, Layla."

He leaned down, biting her ear as he growled, "Where did that tough, shy, and prideful warrior go? You're just a needy little thing now, aren't you?"

Layla's nails dragged down his back, leaving red marks as she moaned like a bitch in heat.

"YES!! YES, I AM!!! SO FUCK ME MORE!!! PLEASE, YOUR MAJESTY!!! I NEED MORE!! I NEED IT—!!"

Her hips moved on their own, slamming up to meet his thrusts, as if her body refused to be satisfied unless he was deeper.

Claude groaned as her tightness became unbearable. "Damn… This aphrodisiac is no joke."

Layla could barely hear him. Her mind was too far gone, her body trembling, sweat dripping down her skin as pleasure built up inside her like an unstoppable force.

"AAAHHHHHH!!! CUM!!! CUMINGGG!!!"

Her whole body seized up as an explosive orgasm tore through her. Her pussy spasmed, milking his cock greedily as her juices gushed out, drenching his shaft in a messy flood.

Her thighs quivered as her voice broke into sobs of pleasure, her entire body shaking from the intensity of it.

Claude hissed at the sudden tightness. "Shit, you're squeezing me so damn hard."

Layla barely registered his words. Her body was still convulsing, her hands twitching as her mind struggled to process what just happened.

But it wasn't over.

The aphrodisiac was still in her system. The heat didn't fade—it only got worse. Her body screamed for more, her hunger insatiable.

"Your Majesty… again… I wanted more…"

"Ngghhh~ my pussy itching!"