Chapter 92: Feels Good

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"Rinrin," he whispered into my mouth, holding my legs up to wrap around his lean waist. I wrapped my legs securely around him on instinct, tightening my embrace as I felt something in my entrance. 

Even though I didn't see it with my own eyes, I knew it wouldn't fit. But I already threw my rationale out of the window, succumbing to the maddening desires that were slowly growing on me after making out with him for a long time. 

"I'll try... to be gentle." He breathed out while I nodded, feeling the tip of his erection thrust forth. 

"Hmph!" I dug my nails into the back of his shoulders, finally knowing the pain that everyone talked about. I ground my teeth, feeling my flesh stretched. 

Hugo stopped for a moment, placing kisses on my forehead. "Does his hurt?" he asked with mixed emotions in his eyes. 

I looked at him with teary eyes. I already lost my voice at this point, so I nodded a bit. 

"Should I stop?" he inquired under his breath, and I shook my head sideways. "Tell me if you can't take it."

I could take it, I replied in my head. It was just a bit painful, but oddly enough, I didn't want him to stop. I felt so conflicted with everything, but I knew for sure it would be more frustrating if he stopped when we already reached this far. Hugo didn't seem he wanted to stop as well, but because he didn't want to hurt me, he was willing to. 

"I'll be careful," he muttered, taking my lips to comfort me before he thrust his hips slowly. I bit his lip accidentally at the pain, but he just let me. Even when I scratched his back, he continued, but slower. 

The taste of blood filled my mouth as my flesh get torn apart. I squealed into his mouth as he entered, making him hiss through his gritted teeth. Hugo drew his head back slightly, distancing his face so we could look at each other. 

Just like me, Hugo was breaking out in a sweat. His eyes glinted in red as if at any moment he would snap and lose his mind. I pressed my lips into a thin line, mustering my courage to raise my head and plant a peck on his lips. 

"I'm alright," I reassured in a soft voice. "It hurts a little, but bearable, and I like it. I like you, Hugh."

His grip around my waist tightened as he sported an incomprehensible look, revealing his fangs as he growled. "Say that again," he demanded. "You just don't dislike me now?"

My brows rose before I nodded. "I like Hugo."

"Damn... Rinnie..." He let out a deep breath, burying his face in my shoulder. "I'll start moving. It'll be a bit painful, but... hang in there." 

It was obvious in his voice he was simply forcing himself to not hurt me. But I still nodded in understanding. Werewolves were naturally violent creatures. But Hugo was trying his best to be gentle and not succumb to whatever his instincts were telling him. 

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After a beat, I felt him move. Pulling out before thrusting it in carefully. I winced, grinding my teeth as my breathing grew ragged. It hurt. I knew he was being careful, but he was just too big for me. It felt like every time he thrust, he was getting bigger and ripping more of my flesh apart. 

"Hugh," I writhed in pain, shuddering under him, but he wasn't hearing me. Hugo continued to go in and out, holding my waist still. I could feel him poking my abdomen.

"Hugo... ah...!" I bit his shoulder on instinct, but that only made him pick up his pace. It hurts, was what I wanted to tell him and stop him. But... before I could stop him, my mouth fell open as his entry felt more and more smooth. Before I knew it, a moan slipped past my lips. 

"Rinrin," he whispered, smashing his lips against mine whilst hammering my insides. "It feels good."

"Mhm..." I hummed in his lips as the muscles on my body relaxed until my bones wobbled. It felt good overall. With his body rubbing against mine each time he thrust, and the sound of skin slapping each other, my mind was in haywire. 

I heard him call my name as he hastened his pace this time while I accepted him. I found myself following his rhythm, calling his name that caused him to get rough a bit. But I somehow found his roughness pleasant. That hard pound he would constantly do and the kisses he would reward me with felt satisfying in a way. 

Soon, the lingering pain was replaced by pure pleasure. He squeezed my thigh, going up to grab my bosom, and continued pounding on me as if he wouldn't stop unless he break me.

"Ugh...!" he let out a low snarl, biting my shoulder lightly, but I let him. I couldn't think anymore as my mind focused on the lower half of our bodies. Even when he kissed me, I only reacted on instinct and responded to him.

Just when I thought Hugo wouldn't get any faster, I thought wrong. Because a second later, Hugo picked up his pace mercilessly. Before I could call him in panic, my words were shoved back to my throat as he slipped his fingers in between the gaps of my fingers, pinning it down on the mattress. 

"Hmm!" a protesting moan slipped past my lips, but then he bit my lips. I curled my fingers around his hand tightly and, as if he recalled it was me, his grip relaxed. 

"Rinrin." He panted for air, slowing down, but didn't stop. I sported a weak smile as I was also gasping for air. 

"I know," I whispered. My mind didn't know why I said that, but my heart knew — whatever it was. 

This time, Hugo drew his entire body back, slipping his other fingers on top of my other hand. He pinned them down on either side of me, gazing down at me. With this position, I had nowhere to hide. Previously, since he was too close, I didn't need to hide since he would see the strange faces I was making. 

But with him hovering over me while keeping his lower region connected to me, all I could do was press my lips into a thin line. When he resumed thrusting in and out, I bit my lower lip while keeping my eye contact with him. He was watching, studying me. I wanted to keep my usual countenance, but when he pounded harder, my mouth fell open. 

"Ah, Hugh..." as if he liked seeing my mouth ajar, he pounded in again. The slow and constant movements in between my legs, and the roughness mixed in made me arch my back.

"No..." I whispered, toes curling as he also picked up his pace once again, inducing this overwhelming sensation to escape from my body. "Ah... Hugh....!"

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