As soon as the door closed behind me, our lips were locked in a passionate kiss. It wasn’t one of those soft kisses but a wet feral one. I didn’t care how it would have looked to anyone else and from Willows reactions she didn’t either. Our tongues were licking and tangling against each other’s. I was using mines to massage and explore her teeth, and her lips, she did the same.
Saliva ran down the sides of our faces and I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and slid the other under her blouse to feel her naked skin and pull her in closer. I felt Willows hands on my belt, trying to get it loose. I had to let go of her to help loosen my belt and my pants fell down taking my boxers with but our lips never parted. Taking my shirt off would have caused us to stop our kiss so I just ripped it off. Willow was slipping out of her dress also. Instead of taking it off properly, she pulled it down and I could hear the ripping of fabric. Once the collar was passed her cleavage it fell down smoothly. I lifted Willow up by the waste and she wrapped her legs around me while I walked us to the bed. Hers was not as fancy as the one I had made but it was going to have to do.
I bent over the bed and placed her down gently, out lips still trying to devour each others. I had to use one arm to brace myself up so as to not crush Willow underneath but the other slid down to cress her mound. When my fingers touched her opening she let out a moan and our kiss ended. I leaned over to whisper in her ear “That was my first kiss. I hope it left an impression.”
Willow just giggled like a school girl and started pecking me over and over on the lips with kisses. Soon we were back to slobbering over each other. My hand kept rubbing her lower lips and I could feel how slick her slit was. She was wet and ready for me but I wasn’t going to be the guy who stuck it in at the first opportunity. I broke off our kiss and started kissing my way down her body first her chin then her cheeks and down her heck to her color bone. From there my butterfly kisses trailed down until my lips stopped around her hard pink nipple and I opened my mouth wide to take in as much of her nipple and breast as I could. I sucked hard while using my tongue to swore around her nipple.
My lower hand changed its mode of attack and I used my thumb to rub hard at her clitoris. Willow let out a loud moan and her back arched back but I managed to keep her mostly pinned down. I continued rubbing her clit while alternating from nipple to nipple until Willow screamed and convulsed in orgasm.
As to not lose momentum, I came back up to give her a peck on the lips before I went all the way down to her lower lips. I used my arms to pull her in close and delve in. This time I had more control and started off my focusing on her clitoris. Her little bead was already swollen and was peeping out from under its hood. I used my tong to stab at it in an attempt to get it all the way out while Willow tried to push me off of her. I didn’t let up and kept alternating from poking to making small circles and sucking until Willow reached her limit and a spray covered my chin and neck as Willow once again convulsed on the bed back arched and legs kicking me, the bed, and into the air.
I thought she had peed on me and if she did I wouldn’t have minded but the taste and smell told me that it wasn’t. A squirter, Willow was a squirter. That’s another perk to add to Willows nonexistent character sheet. I double down on my efforts now going from her puckered pink ass all the way up her clit and then back down. I didn’t just lick, when the opportunities presented themselves I tried my best to tong fuck her ass also. I was saving her virgin pussy for something else after all.
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I kept going and every 20 to 30 second Willow would convulse in orgasm and then settle back down rocking her hips into my face. It was as if I was already inside of her and she had already adapted to the thrusting of my hips. After Goddesses only know how many in her stream of orgasms Willow has been having I moved myself up to position myself, ready to consummate our marriage.
I bent over and gave Willow a kiss on the lips and her eyes that had gone glassy regained its focus. She must have felt that something hard has been knocking at her door for a while now and she gave me a nod. Willows legs wrapped themselves around me and I slowly entered her. I did so as gently as I could, a little at a time and pausing to let her get use to me before I slid in a little more. It wasn’t far in when I felt a barrier and pressed through. On Willows face I could see her pain and I kissed her again, this time I kept our lips locked together.
At about haft my length in, I lost the battle of wills and unloaded inside of her. I broke off our kiss and said “Fuck, sorry I couldn’t hold it in.” Willow giggled, then she started laughing. I laughed with her. After a minute or so she said “You’re still hard, let’s keep going.” So I did. I kept pushing into her softness until I reached as far as I could. I looked down in-between us and there was still 2-3 inches that didn’t make it in. “Impressive.” Willow stated. “There’s no need to stroke my ego.” I replied. “Yes there is.” Willow threw back at me and as she did she used her legs to pull my hips in more.
I caught on to what she wanted and slowly started to move my hips rhythmically. Slowly and only pulling an inch or two back at first but as the loud moans came from under me it drove me into thrusting harder, faster and with more of my length as time progressed. Not long after I reach the point where I was using haft the length of my member, Willow reached her first orgasm from intercourse and the convulsions of her insides set me exploding also. I’m not sure if it’s just male nature but I ended up thrusting in as hard and deep as I could before I let loose.
On Willows face I could see pleasure but also pain. I had heard that hitting the cervix can be quite painful. I was trying to be gentle but lost to my monkey brain and hurt Willow. I covered Willow with my area of influence and poured energy into the areas where she was feeling pain. The area around her hymen healed but did not grow back and the broken blood vessels on her cervix also regenerated.
To my surprise, activating my energies seems to have also healed me and thus healing my spent vitality. I could also feel the energies flowing to my testicles and prostate, increasing the rate I was able to produce semen significantly. Was this sex magic or healing magic. I decided that it was a topic for another time and threw it into the back of my head.
Willows vitality was also increasing and I could tell she was ready to go again. I smiled and kept my rhythm, now with the energies flowing between the two of us. Going by what Willow had confessed to me this afternoon, she no longer felt my magic as an aphrodisiac but having us both at 100% had its own benefits. Willow had caught onto my rhythm and I was now using the entire length of my penis.
I stopped caring about holding it in and just let my cum flow out whenever it wanted to. Willow seems to be doing the same. We continued to rut on the bed in the same missionary position we had started in for hours, even when I noticed that there was light now peeping in through the windows. It wasn’t until an overpowering wave of energy exploded out from Willow that I stopped moving. I could feel the energy sear through my very being and was absorbed into that other place. It felt like eons of pain for me but when I regained my composure, Willow was looking up at me with a questioning expression. Then I noticed it. “Willow, you’re pregnant.” I told her in a soft whisper.