My Taboo Harem!

Delilah came instantly as the burn of his cock activated all the pleasure spots in her pussy and tingled onto her tight pussy walls that gripped the huge cock!

Her orgasm hit her like a second, brutal wave — born from the brutal stretch and the sudden presence of a real cock inside her virgin pussy. Her walls clamped down hard around him as she came, her juices flooding out around his shaft in messy pulses. The mixture of her cum and the thin trails of blood from her broken hymen leaked out around his cock, coating the thick shaft in a shiny, pinkish mess that dripped down between her ass cheeks and onto the sheets.

Phei groaned at the sight and the feeling, but his eyes never left hers.

He could see the storm of emotions passing through her — pain, pleasure, relief, and that deep, aching hunger for him.

Her pussy was wrapped so tightly around him it felt like a hot, slippery vice. Every spasm made her walls ripple and squeeze along his length, gripping him in fluttering waves. The broken hymen created a tight, torn ring that hugged the middle of his shaft, adding to the intense pressure.

Blood and cum mixed together, making everything slick and filthy as it leaked out around where they were joined.

Delilah was still spasming and quaking beneath him, her body caught between the burning pain and the sudden, overwhelming pleasure of her first cock-induced orgasm.

Through the tears and the shaking, she whispered hoarsely:

"The pain... is worth it."

Phei leaned down and kissed her softly, tenderly, even as his cock remained buried inside her. He kissed her lips, her cheeks, her forehead, murmuring quiet reassurances against her skin while her pussy continued to flutter and grip him.

His hand came up to gently brush her hair away from her damp face.

Delilah kissed him back desperately. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she slowly began to roll her hips in small, careful circles, feeling every thick inch of him stretching her. She winced and moaned at the same time, the movement making more of the mixed blood and cum leak out around his cock.

Her hunger for him was written in every movement — the way she clung to him, the way her lips sought his again and again between shaky breaths.

"Thank you," she whispered against his lips, voice thick with emotion. "For giving in to my request. For making me your woman... officially."

Phei kissed her again, slower this time, letting the kiss linger as their foreheads rested together.

"Thank you," he murmured back, "for trusting me with yourself. For becoming my woman."

He rolled his hips experimentally, groaning deep in his chest at how impossibly tight her pussy gripped him. The wet heat and the way her walls clung to every ridge and vein made his control waver, but he stayed focused on her — on the way she looked at him with that same deep hunger even through the pain.

"Thank you," he said softly, "for the best virginity I’ve ever taken."

Delilah let out a weak, shaky chuckle, her hips still quaking around him:

"I’m a Ryujin Tiamat," she whispered, voice hoarse but teasing. "What else did you expect?"

Phei smiled — a real, warm smile — and leaned down to kiss her neck. He sucked gently at first, then harder, leaving a mark as he moved lower. His mouth trailed down her chest until he reached her breasts.

He looked at the heavy, full mounds for a moment, then spoke against her skin.

"I haven’t tasted these yet."

Without pulling out, he thrust forward again — short, deep, and firm. Delilah moaned loudly, her back arching as his cock dragged against her sensitive walls. At the same time, his mouth closed over one of her breasts. He sucked on the soft, heavy flesh, tongue swirling around her dark nipple before he took it between his teeth and tugged lightly.

He pulled his cock out slowly this time.

It came out glistening — coated in a shiny mixture of her cum and faint traces of blood.

The thick shaft shone under the starry light as he withdrew until only the head remained inside her, her puffy outer lips clinging to him.

Then he thrust back in, harder this time, while his mouth stayed latched onto her breast, sucking and licking with hungry focus.

Delilah cried out again — this time the sound was a tangled mix of pain, pleasure, and overwhelming emotion. Her thick thighs shook around his hips. Her big breasts bounced in his mouth as he sucked harder, the heavy flesh jiggling with every thrust.

Phei didn’t stop.

He began to move inside her with steady, deep thrusts, his mouth worshipping her breasts while his cock claimed her pussy, stretching her open again and again as he made her his in every way she had asked for. Each time he pulled out, her pussy gripped him like it didn’t want to let go, the tight torn ring of her hymen sliding along his shaft. Each time he thrust back in, more of the mixed fluids leaked out around him, making everything wetter, filthier, more obscene.

Her thick thighs continued to shake around his hips.

Her big breasts bounced in his mouth as he sucked and licked them hungrily, tongue flicking over her stiff nipples, teeth grazing just enough to make her cry out. Her soft stomach quivered with every deep stroke. Her round ass lifted off the bed to meet him.

Her long, hot legs trembled on either side of him.

Delilah’s arms and legs stayed wrapped tightly around him, pulling him closer. Even through the pain, her hunger for him remained fierce. She kissed his shoulder, his neck, anywhere she could reach, her hips rising to meet his thrusts with that same desperate need she had carried for so long. Her moans grew louder, mixing pain and pleasure as her body slowly began to adjust to the overwhelming fullness inside her.

The burning heat from his Fiery Cock had turned into something addictive, every drag of his thick cock sending sparks of pleasure through the lingering ache.

Phei groaned against her breast, his hips rolling deeper as her pussy continued to flutter and clench around him. He could feel every detail — how tightly she wrapped around him, how her walls spasmed and gripped with every thrust, how the mixture of her cum and blood made everything hot and slippery.

His control was fraying, but he kept the pace steady and deep, giving her exactly what she had begged for.

He didn’t stop

He kept thrusting into her with steady, deep strokes while his mouth worshipped her heavy breasts, claiming her body and heart in the way she had begged for — rough where she wanted it, tender where she needed it.

Her thick, curvy body shook beneath him with every thrust. Her pussy stretched and gripped him like it was made for him. And beneath the starry ceiling he had built for her eyes, Phei made Delilah his woman in every way that mattered.

He wasn’t finished with her yet.

Not even close.