Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Raphael crawled over the mattress and went straight toward Natasha. He decided to fuck her first so that he could get rid of her cherry as soon as possible. But as he was about to kiss her lips again, Natasha suddenly turned away her face as if she refused any of Raphael's moves. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"What's the problem, Natasha?" Raphael asked.

"..." "Come on. You can tell me everything." "...I am afraid, Master," Natasha said with a low, shaky voice, still averting her eyes from Raphael's. "I don't know, but I feel like I don't want to continue this further anymore." "I see." After Raphael's reply, Mathilda quickly wrapped her arms around Natasha's head and pulled her toward her bare chest. She then stared intently at Raphael, wearing a conspicuously cold expression. "Master, for all the years she was serving me, this is the first time Natasha shows fear. She could not take it anymore; she is really scared. I don't care what you would do to my body, but I could not forgive you if you forced Natasha into this." Raphael admitted that he was too excited to taste another virgin and drove her to coerce Natasha. He did not want to be like his Mother, who raped Sarah back then, but he really could not resist Natasha right now. "But I want her tonight," Raphael nonchalantly responded. "We have gone this far, so why stop there? I promise that I won't hurt you and I will try to be as gentle as possible. So please, Natasha, let me love you and give me a chance to prove myself." "..."

"She definitely doesn't want this, Master. Let her take some time to decide; I'll take full responsibility tonight." "I'll do it." Suddenly, Natasha finally provided a response. "What? You don't have to force yourself into this, Natasha." "I know, but Master Raphael seems to be honest with his words. For now, I decided to give him a chance. Besides, I really wanted to feel what a woman feels like." "...Hmph. You are lucky tonight, Master." Seeing how serious Natasha was, Mathilda let go of her. Natasha then bowed deeply and apologetically before Raphael for wasting his time. "Thank you, Natasha." "It's a servant's duty to fulfill the desires of her master. Please take good care of me, Master." ◆◇◆◇◆◇

"Ah...! Right there, Master...!" Once she had accepted Raphael, Natasha was currently lying on her back with her legs wide open as Raphael was giving her oral stimulation, a sloppy cunnilingus. Meanwhile, Mathilda was watching beside them as she did herself. "Master~...!" After minutes of skillfully pussy licking, Natasha was stimulated so much that she eventually reached her climax and came into Raphael's mouth. He swallowed her orgasm and licked his lips to reach the excess nectar. He crawled on the mattress and then planked atop Natasha. Although she accepted Raphael, her heart was pounding so hard when he was right above her, and she was confused about her feelings at that moment. It was the first time she felt a man's body to the extreme, so her palpitations were valid. He let go of one of his hands, leaving his arm to support his body, and used it to steer his dick. A few seconds later, Natasha felt that something hot was poking her vagina, and Raphael had inserted his tip. Slowly and gently, Raphael pushed his dick into her, inch by inch. Natasha eventually felt the pain, and she started gripping the bedroom tight. The sting became so painful that it made her bend her back, and when his dick reached a certain depth,

"Ahhh!" With an excruciating yell, Natasha's maidenhood had been successfully taken by Raphael. He continued pushing his dick deeper until his pelvis came into contact with hers. As soon as he stopped, Natasha felt a bit relieved and rested her back. "Alright, it's in." Afterwards, Raphael brought his arm back and planked Natasha again, facing her. He then began moving his hips at a slow pace, pistoning his dick in and out of her, which immediately converted her pain into pleasure. "Ah... Aah... Ohmm... Ha..." "You already are beautiful, Natasha. But your beauty even shines brighter without your glasses." "Thank you, Master~... Ahn...!" Seeing the erotic expressions she was making, Raphael could not help but adore her. Natasha usually wore her glasses, which created a serious atmosphere around her. But this time, when she had to strip naked, her true beauty stood out more radiantly. For that reason, Raphael gradually hastened his speed as he lowered his body. "Master...! I am feeling so good...!" "Kiss me, Natasha..." "Mmmh~..."

Raphael pressed his chest against hers before demanding a kiss. Natasha carried out his request without hesitation, and they overlapped their lips, putting their tongues together and intertwining them passionately inside each other's mouths.

The faster Raphael pumped, the more pleasure Natasha felt. She then began locking her arms and legs around his head and hips, respectively. Once Raphael elevated his body, her breasts, which had sizes in between Mary and Sarah, jiggled anew. "Natasha... Natasha..."

As soon as he said that, Raphael stepped on the gas and rammed Natasha even faster and harder. Pleasure kept wildly running throughout their bodies, especially for the first-timer, Natasha. Only a few minutes had passed, but Natasha felt that she was about to come again. "Master... I think I am coming again...!" "It's okay. Let it out." After that, Raphael straightened his arms and locked his hands with hers. He did not feel like coming at any moment yet, so he focused on making his partner drown in pleasure. "Aaahhh!!!"

With a loud, pleased moan, Natasha arched her back and came.