286 Vol. 4 pt. 89 Patch 14.0: An Explosive Date (2/2)

The problem has received its solution even if it's a temporary one.

Now, Fenrir can lift up her dress and slip aside her panties.

Azalabulia flinches and gasps every time she feels his fingers touch anywhere around her crotch, but at the same time, she can't help but to feel excited knowing that she's finally going to lose her virginity.

Well, maybe not her virginity in real life, but her in-game virginity which is basically the same thing.

Well, maybe not really the same thing, but it's close enough for now.

Besides, she knows that if she's already having this much trouble in-game then she'd probably be unconscious in reality just at the sight of his dick.

Fenrir pulls Azalabulia's hips closer so that his length is pressed right against her lower lips. He might have been struggling to stay aroused before, but he's not anymore.

”Are you ready?” he asks.

”I – it won't hurt, right?” she asks back.

”It's just a game, and the others never said it hurt, so I don't think so.”

”Then… c-can we kiss?”

Fenrir answers her question by letting his lips return to hers once more just as he aims the tip of his length against her entrance.

If there's one thing that Serra has been amazing for, it's making sure that he doesn't act like a total virgin anymore. He can even find the right hole without being able to see now.

He pulls her hips down onto him, burying his hard, hot length inside of her even-hotter passage.

Azalabulia shudders from the sensation of being so full for the first time and loses the ability to even try and kiss him back.

”Can you try moving your hips on your own?” he asks.

She slowly raises her hips before lowering them back down, her entire body shaking with practically every movement that she makes.

”Are you alright?” he asks just because he's never seen any of his girlfriends react this way.

”I-it just feels… re-really good,” she answers, dropping her hips back down onto him.

”Then I'll try to make you feel even better.”

With that, Fenrir starts thrusting upward every time Azalabulia lowers herself.

Though, he realizes that he probably should have tried to strip her first. There's no way that her outfit is going to get out of this without getting dirty, and that's going to be embarrassing for her when she gets back to the others.

He figures that they can worry about that afterward.

For now, all that matters is the pleasurable sensations shooting throughout both of their bodies while a feeling even more powerful slowly builds up within them.

”F-Fen,” Azalabuia moans out, allowing him to hear her feminine noises for the first time.

She gets to hear his deep moans and grunts of pleasure, too.

”I'm close, Aza,” Fenrir moans to her.

”D-do it. I want you to… inside.”

At least there's no getting pregnant in-game.

”Are you close?” he asks, wanting to make sure that he doesn't cum before she gets a chance to.

”I… I – I've been… this whole time,” she shyly admits.

”Wait, seriously?”

She nods again.

In that case, he stops holding back to speed up and thrust even harder up into her.

The only warning that she gets before he cums inside of her is him pushing his lips against her neck, biting onto the skin there and holding it between his teeth as he shoots several ropes of his cum into her.

Azalabulia shudders even more violently than before as her body happily accepts the proof of his love. At least, that's how she sees it.

Just to tease her a little bit more now that they're done, Fenrir unwraps the shirt-turned-blindfold and tosses it to the side without any warning.

He was expecting to get a panicked, flustered response if not an angry one.

Instead, she just looks totally lost in pleasure and collapses against him.

He has a feeling that she won't be able to move from this position for a while.