Winter Wolf - Chapter 6. Part 3

Chapter 6. Part 3

Terrence’s p*n*s suddenly rose and brushed against her thighs, and as long as she held onto her as$, she didn’t have to cover her eyes.

Lysithea leaned against the tub, and her gaze wandered to his lower body.

It was as thick as the backs of his hands. Lysithea didn’t know much about men, but she could tell that his penis was too big for her body, even if it was the right size for his body as a whole.

“This, how can…”

She had never seen anything like it before. Not even in her dreams. The sheer size of it made her tense, and her legs involuntarily tightened.

Terrence pushed her legs apart with his strong waist and positioned himself slowly.

“You don’t need to worry; it won’t hurt you.”

“You did that last time…?”

“Yeah.”

Terrence shifted his hips and pressed the blunt tip against her inner hole. The water dulled her senses, but Lysithea was stunned by its weight and hardness.

“I am sure this is going to hurt.”

Terrence smirked and leaned down, leaving small kisses on her jaw and along her lips as she mumbled something that sounded like she wanted to cry.

“Just trust me. It won’t hurt.”

Lysithea’s eyes remained uneasy even after the sweet kiss. Terrence searched her face. He then lifted her chin with one hand. Her vision was filled with his penetrating brassy eyes, a dripping nose, and wet lips.

His slow, concentrated kisses were sweet and distracting. He caressed and tasted every part of her mouth while his c*ck slowly entered her slick, wet v*g*n*.

“Ahhhhh..!”

Her hands grabbed the edge of the tub with all the strength she could muster. Terrence waited until she moaned with pleasure. Then, he continued the kiss wordlessly, gently pushing against her waist.

Lysithea breathed heavily, enjoying every moment of his p*n*s thrusting into her.  Just as she relaxed, his p*n*s entered smoothly.

“Ahh! Terrence, it’s so…Ahhhh!”

Terrence kissed her again and sighed contentedly. She tried to say “big”, but couldn’t.

“Huh, look… once you’re in, you’ll be able to…”

“Mmmmm!”

Terrence thrust his hips back, and his p*n*s skimmed roughly inside her. Lysithea gasped as a wave of intense pleasure washed over her, which was different from the previous one.

She gripped the tub with her slender arms, while her waist and pelvis bucked as she struggled to contain him. Terrence began to pant as he watched her reaction.

His hard c*ck bobbed in and out of her hot body in the hot water, causing her to melt.

“Ha, Terrence, this is… weird… ah, ah, ah!”

Lysithea felt good as his gestures became increasingly wild.

With each thrust into her soaking wet body, her b**sts bounced and splashed with the water, causing it to overflow from the tub. It seemed as though her sanity went with it.

“Ah, hmmm! Terrence, I can’t… I can’t come anymore.”

Terrence lifted himself and gripped her pelvis with both hands when she spoke. Lysithea whimpered as Terrence pulled her body down onto his hard c*ck.

“Oh, ugh, ugh, ugh…!”

He did not stop at one stroke. Lysithea had to take it all in as his hips moved wildly in waves.

The sensations she missed the first time were dizzying and painful, but now they feel real.

The man’s p*n*s thrust forcefully into her tight body, gliding smoothly and leaving a pleasurable sensation in its wake.

She would never forget how all the sensations were imprinted on her body.

“Lysithea, this way.”

Terrence pulled her into his arms as her exhausted arms continued to slip. They reversed positions as he leaned back with one arm across the tub.

Lysithea climbed on top of him quickly and hesitantly, feeling his pecs and toned abs.

“Uh, how can I…”

“Hold still, and I’ll do it for you.”

“Like this… Hmph…!”

He heaved under her weight as she sat on him, feeling weightless in the water.

“Ahhhhhhhhh…!”

His c*ck, still raging inside her already slippery, soaked v*g*n*, bounced up and down wildly. All Lysithea could do was clutch his broad chest with both hands, trying to keep herself from collapsing.

Terrence grabbed her waist with his other hand, but the continuing climax kept breaking her down.

“Ha, ha…ahhhh!”

Lysithea looked down at Terrence, his face engrossed in her body and her hot pleasure. Her cheeks flushed with lust, pleasure, and breathlessness. However, she wished he was more eager.

She wanted to see him lose control completely. She also wanted to let go of her sanity at that moment.

“Terrence…….”

Lysithea lowered herself slowly onto his body.

“I believe it is now better and better.”

Her soft body lay on top of his hard one in the still-churning water. Terrence gently squeezed her red hair as it tried to part in a messy mess against the water.

Lysithea felt his hands slide up her back and wrap around her. She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to his body.

“Hold me.”

“Mmm…hmmm…!”

Just when she thought she had been firm enough, he bucked even harder, as if releasing a long-suppressed desire.

“Ahhhhh, ahhhh…!”

She experienced intense pleasure that overwhelmed her. His c*ck surged upward, seeming to swell larger with each taste of her.

Terrence penetrated her deeply and quickly. Terrence thrusts faster and harder, holding back his lust, which threatened to explode at any moment.

“Whoa, ugh….”

His uncontrollable groan echoed briefly in her ear.

“Aaahhhh…! Terrence…!”

During her climax, she only felt his c*ck quivering deeply inside her. She was full. The bath water and their bodies were still warm, and she didn’t notice the hot semen inside her.

“Huh, mmmm….”

After it was finished, Lysithea leaned back against his chest, exhausted. His p*n*s was still erect, but it was much more tolerable than when it entered.

Lysithea looked up, dazed, and blinking. Terrence kissed the bridge of her nose and whispered to her.

“Wake up, and don’t fall asleep without me again.”

“Oh, am I not supposed to sleep? Is that what you mean?”

“Not exactly”

Terrence lifted Lysithea’s limp arms and turned her around, wrapping them around his waist. The facing position provided a sense of security. However, Lysithea was still inside him, and he flinched reflexively when she gave him a little squeeze underneath.

“Lysithea, if you feel uncomfortable, you can pull it out.”

However, she decided to stay.

“…I’ll just stay.”

Lysithea mumbled lazily, and he smiled. Terrence was holding her in his arms, stroking her back and as$. They were both drunk on the afterglow of s*x.

“Hey, do you have a bruise on your elbow?”

“Oh, is it from our first s*x?”

It appeared as though she had hit it against the tub while attempting to keep up with his violent movements. Terrence nervously shook his head.

“Well, it appears as though I have lied to you and caused you harm.”

“It’s all right; I lied too.”

Lysithea hesitated. She felt his eyes on her. The Terrence of her dreams was different from the Terrence of her waking life. If she told him the truth about what had happened in her dreams, there was no way she could turn him into the man of her dreams.

Part of her wanted to tell him everything. She longed for him to be her dream man, and the words came out.

“In the dream, you expressed your love for me instead of what happened, which was just

a brief touch.”

Lysithea pushed herself up gently and lifted her head, meeting his eyes as he looked down at her.

“In my dreams, you said you love me.”

 Lost in thought, Terrence ran his hand through her hair as it drifted under the water and asked.

“Lysithea, do you love me?”

Lysithea suddenly had a feeling that he might not ask for love in return. She shook her head.

“No, don’t make it sound like a contract.”

“Then, please let me know what you would like to include in our contract.”

Her eyes drooped slightly. He only wanted a contractual relationship. She had suspected it, but it felt like a confirmation.

Lysithea looked away from him and muttered, trying to sound casual.

“Please don’t give me any nightmares; I’ve been through enough scary things today.”

“…Then.”

Terrence nibbled gently on her ear. He was afraid to finish the sentence. She swallowed and let out a short moan, prompting him to whisper.

“Keep still while I continue moving forward.”

He added, grabbing her br**sts again.

“You can sleep first this time.”

The calm sleep was interrupted once again as Lysithea snuggled into his body, anticipating an even more exhilarating experience than before.