My Multisystem In Isekai

Zavier felt like slapping himself in the face after taking one look at her aggrieved expression. He inwardly wanted to protest at that question thinking, "Have you seen yourself in the mirror you little minx? It would already be a blessing if someone didn\'t think you were seducing them considering your alluring figure and the clothes you wear. How can you even think that you would look unattractive to any man let alone a single dog like me?"

But he couldn\'t say that all to her surely. So he moved in to kiss her strongly on her lips and pushed her into a lying position where he was on top of her.

He was careful to not put all his weight on her. She looked so fragile that he was afraid he might break her if he put his entire weight on her.

Shiranui seemed satisfied by his answer as she tightened her hold around his neck and reciprocated the kiss.

At the same time she was prying off all his clothes slowly. It wasn\'t long before they were akin to primal variants of their species thoroughly engaged in the animal urges hidden in their instinctive nature.

Zavier raised his head up after kissing and exploring every part of her body who knows how many times. He could see the nervousness visible on her face as if she was dreading what was coming next. He couldn\'t help but lower his mouth near her ear lobe and bit on it slightly to bring her out of her reverie.

"We can stop here if you are afraid. It is okay to feel nervous."

Despite what his mind was shouting at him, he betrayed his own feelings and urges to stop for a moment in order to give her an option.

A drop of tear escaped her eye but got stuck at the periphery of her eye as if she was holding it back by force.

As Zavier was about to withdraw his head back to take a look at her, she held him tightly by the arms around his neck and murmured something inaudible in his ears this time.

"Take me."

"What?"

Zavier heard it when she repeated the same answer for the second time. He tried to look at her but she was still clutching at him with all her strength.

"Okay. Tell me if it hurts."

Shiranui nodded in response and Zavier knew what he had to do next.

Since Shiranui was still not letting go of him, he prodded his member with his hands and guided it to her p*ssy. She slightly flinched in anticipation but Zavier managed to calm her down with little pecks on her cheek.

The doors of the castle that had long remained closed to any intruder had finally opened its doors to the knight wielding his lance. The lance kept pushing against the doors and managed to squeeze into the narrow passage.

Loud moans escaped Shiranui\'s mouth as she endured the pain of being penetrated for the first time. With low grunts Zavier managed to drive in his lance to the deepest part of her ravine.

The shock of the pain of her first time allowed her hold to falter on his neck and Zavier raised his head to look at her face directly.

Zavier finally saw the reason she was not allowing him to see her. There was a trail of tears on her face as she looked at him with a look full of bliss and fulfilment.

Zavier bent down and kissed her eyes before slowly wiping away her tears with his finger.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

Shiranui shook her head and caressed his face and motioned for him to continue with her eyes.

Zavier began to move slowly. Shiranui bit her lips to hold back her pain. It was her first time so she could barely stand the penetration.

She felt Zavier reaching deep inside her as blood dripped on to the ground beneath them.

Zavier could tell that she was suffering so he moved as slowly as possible. He kept caressing her face as if it was the most precious thing in the world. Knowing that she was going through this pain for him made him feel slightly guilty. But he could clearly tell how much pain she was holding in just so he wouldn\'t find out. And ignoring that made him feel guiltier.

"It\'s okay. It\'s going to be okay."

"I heard that boys jump to the next one after they have done the deed. Don\'t leave me, okay…ever."

Shiranui couldn\'t help but cry a bit. Zavier wiped her eyes dry once again and kept kissing her.

"I promise."

Zavier kept moving to and fro while Shiranui could feel the pain lessen gradually. It wasn\'t as if the pain had vanished into thin air. Rather the pain was now mixed with a certain pleasure that she was unable to describe thoroughly.

It was as if joy was oozing out of every pore and every time Zavier touched or kissed her, it was as if lightning struck her very being. She slowly lost herself in this newfound joy that she had never felt before.

She didn\'t know how to contain her joy that leaked from every fibre of her being. She wanted Zavier to move faster as she began to enjoy the rhythmic pounding that shook her very soul with each thrust.

She could finally understand the euphoric bliss of satisfying one\'s carnal desires.

The erect lace kept pounding into her time and again and made her want to scream. With each thrust, her legs that were wrapped around Zavier\'s body grew tighter and her moans grew louder and lewder as she lost herself in the moment.

Zavier too didn\'t hold back and gave everything he had to her. He had turned into a wild beast that was mindlessly slamming his body against her with all the force that he could muster.

Shiranui had gotten over her pain and reciprocated by moving her hips as well. Whether she was doing out of her own volition or she had lost herself in the bliss was unknown.

Zavier felt that he was close to release and from the way her body was twitching, Shiranui was too.

The moans and the grunts grew louder and the thrusts increased in force and momentum. Lewd sounds of their bodies clashing against one another rang out within the hollow tree before the final note rang out which was followed by long and heavy breaths.

Zavier had come inside her. He wasn\'t too worried though, because he had already accepted Shiranui as his woman.

From the happiness practically plastered on her face, it seemed that Shiranui too wasn\'t bothered about it.

They were both sprawled on the ground facing the sky. Though there weren\'t any stars on that sky. The reason was that they were still inside the tree and the sky was nothing other than the darkness inside the tree.

Shiranui was unable to hide her happiness. The cold woman who could do anything to win had finally lost a battle. She had lost her heart to Zavier completely and didn\'t regret it even a bit. Not only that, she had also managed to give her first time to him. She had succeeded in becoming the very first woman to do so.

After she had caught her breath, she turned her head to look at her man lovingly. She tried to roll over to him but the pain of being ravished by him still stung a bit.

Zavier noticed her predicament and opened his arm wide before pulling her in for an embrace.

Shiranui laid her head on top of his chest and closed her eyes in order to soak in her new reality. This man was going to be the only family she was going to have in this life. Tears started to fall once again from her watery eyes.

Zavier felt the wetness on his chest but didn\'t say anything to her. Instead he pulled her in closer and hugged her tightly in his embrace.

The strength of his arms around her and the strong heartbeat that she could hear with her ear pressed against his chest reassured her of his presence. She opened her heart to him and cried as much as she could. She let out all the sadness that she had felt over the years that she had been separated from her family to the only person who was going to be her family for the rest of her life.

Zavier didn\'t stop her and continued to caress her back with his hand cajoling her until she fell asleep.

He watched as her breathing grew constant and her abundant chest heaved up and down on top of him. Zavier stared at her lovingly until the weariness caused by the tiresome activity took over and pulled him into the dreamland.

It wasn\'t until the next day that he managed to open his eyes. When he did, Shiranui was still sprawled on top of him entirely defenceless but her lips were slightly curved into what he thought was a smile. He wondered what kind of dream was making her that happy that she was smiling even in her sleep.