Chapter 160: Twin Blossoms
The pink valley quivered slightly with each breath, a sight that left Haruto's throat dry.
"Gulp…"
After swallowing hard, he could no longer hold back. Gripping Hinata's thighs, he pressed his burning length against the girl's secret entrance.
The heat of his rigid flesh against her damp, untouched petals sent a visible shudder through her entire body. A fresh pearl of her own arousal glistened at the point where they met, a silent plea for the union to come.
"Hinata, I'm going in now."
"Mm…"
Hinata's delicate face flushed completely crimson. After all, it was her first time, and with Saya-nee present, she exhibited all the natural reactions a young maiden should.
Her "Mm…" was a breathy, fragile sound, carrying both consent and a tremor of fear. Her fingers dug into the sheets, her knuckles white, as she braced for the moment that would change her forever.
Having received Hinata's consent, Haruto took a deep breath, arched his waist, and thrust his massive dragon straight into the young girl's tender blossom valley.
The initial resistance was palpable, a tight, virginal ring of flesh stubbornly guarding her innocence. With a firm, relentless push, he sheathed himself inside her, breaching that final barrier and burying his length in her impossibly tight, wet heat.
"Ah..."
As little Haruto broke through the symbol of chastity, the enchanting moan of the busty beauty was accompanied by traces of blood staining Haruto's member.
"Ah...! It... it stings... Haruto-kun...!" she cried out, her back arching off the bed as a sharp, tearing pain was swiftly replaced by the overwhelming feeling of being stretched and filled to her very core.
The virginal blood proving the young beauty's purity painted a vivid crimson on the dragon, though it was soon diluted by sticky, translucent honeyed fluids.
The sight of his cock, now glistening with a mixture of her blood and her nectar, was profoundly lewd. It was the ultimate proof of her surrender, a carnal painting on the canvas of his flesh.
The tight vaginal flesh instinctively clenched around Haruto's massive dragon, the honeyed flesh trembling as it gripped the shaft. Warm nectar uncontrollably poured from her flower palace - compared to Saya, Hinata was far more sensitive.
Her inner walls fluttered and spasmed around his girth, a desperate, instinctive attempt to accommodate his size. Each involuntary contraction milked his shaft, pulling him deeper and drawing another trickle of her sweet honey.
"Hinata, you're so wet inside..."
Haruto held his breath as he gradually pushed his dragon deeper into Hinata's body. The chestnut-haired beauty merely tilted her head back slightly, breathing heavily with her legs spread wide open, allowing the scorching dragon to continuously penetrate her.
"It's... it's because of you... ah!... you're making me feel so strange..." she panted, the pain already receding, replaced by a deep, throbbing fullness that began to spark with embers of pleasure.
Gripping her own thighs with small hands, Hinata squinted her large eyes, her snow-white cheeks flushed crimson as she watched Haruto's persistent movements. Her delicate pink tongue slightly protruded, displaying an expression of being overwhelmed by the assault.
A string of saliva escaped the corner of her mouth as her head lolled to the side, her mind already clouding with the primal rhythm of his thrusts. Her body was no longer her own; it was an instrument played by his relentless, burning passion.
Seeing the young girl in this state, Haruto suddenly leaned forward, thrusting his dragon completely to fill the final depth of her blossom valley, the massive crown pressing against the soft entrance of her flower palace.
The head of his cock kissed the entrance to her womb, a deep, internal impact that made her eyes fly open wide. "Ahn! There... you're so deep...!" she mewled, the sensation both shocking and intensely pleasurable.
After several gentle thrusts, he withdrew his dragon, helped Saya who was lying atop Hinata, grasped her round and springy snow-white buttocks, and claimed another young beauty's chastity.
The slick, wet sound of his withdrawal from Hinata's well-used pussy was starkly audible. He guided his glistening, blood-streaked member to Saya's waiting entrance, her own arousal already soaking the dark purple curls at her apex.
Saya's reaction wasn't much different from Hinata's. As the dragon continuously deepened, her delicate pants grew more frequent. When completely filled, she could no longer restrain herself, lowering her head to bite and suck on the small tongue Hinata had protruding.
"Nnngh!... So big...!" Saya gasped as he filled her in one smooth, powerful stroke. The shared intimacy of the moment, the taste of her sister's breath on her tongue, and the feeling of being violently claimed sent her into a frenzy. She devoured Hinata's mouth, their tongues tangling as Haruto's hips began to move.
The two beauties' delicate pants transformed into muffled moans and groans. Witnessing such a beautiful scene and experiencing his first time consecutively taking the virginity of the lily sisters, Haruto felt equally exhilarated.
The room was filled with a symphony of lewd sounds: the wet slap of skin on skin, the squelch of his cock plunging into Saya's tight channel, and the muffled, passionate cries of the two sisters kissing. It was a scene of pure, unadulterated debauchery.
The dragon moved up and down, sometimes rubbing between the four petal-like lips, the massive crown grinding against the swollen clitoris.
He would pull out almost completely, the glistening length of his shaft slick with both sisters' fluids, and then drive back in, the broad head spreading Saya's delicate pink lips wide before disappearing deep within her clutching heat.
The room filled with the sounds of their lower bodies rubbing and the sizzling of stirred honeyed fluids as Haruto fully savored the delicate freshness of the young beauties' first time.
The air grew thick with the musky, sweet scent of sex and virgin blood. It was an aroma that went straight to Haruto's head, fueling his primal urge to claim and possess.
Though Hinata furrowed her delicate brows enduring the burning pain in her lower body while her tongue was being passionately kissed by her own sister, she found it somewhat difficult to breathe.
Her own sore, well-stretched pussy clenched emptily as she watched Haruto's hips piston against her sister's backside, a confusing mix of residual pain, burgeoning arousal, and voyeuristic thrill making her head spin.
As the honeyed flesh was continuously penetrated and withdrawn, the pink vaginal flesh pitifully turned inside out before being brought back in repeatedly. Her small mouth was finally released by Saya - this kind of play was actually quite strenuous, not particularly pleasurable, and primarily psychologically stimulating.
Each thrust into Saya's depths made her tender inner flesh bulge and distort around the invading shaft. When he pulled back, the swollen, pink lining of her cunt was briefly visible, clinging to his cock before being forced back inside with the next powerful plunge.
After the novelty wore off, Saya rolled off, temporarily yielding the battlefield to her younger sister.
Saya collapsed beside them, chest heaving, her own virgin blood now mingling with her sister's on Haruto's cock. She watched with heavy-lidded, lust-glazed eyes as Haruto turned his full attention back to the pliant, voluptuous Hinata.
Haruto smiled slightly and focused on enjoying the busty beauty's delicate body. Under the dedicated assault of the scorching, massive dragon, Hinata's remaining pain quickly dissipated.
He settled between her spread thighs, the position allowing for even deeper penetration. The moment he re-entered her, her body welcomed him with a familiar, wet tightness, the initial soreness now completely erased by a rising tide of pleasure.
The unprecedented wonderful pleasure made the young girl's mind begin to go blank.
Coherent thought became impossible. There was only the feeling of his thick cock stroking her most sensitive spots, the friction igniting a fire in her belly that threatened to consume her whole.
Saya watched their joining point, particularly the approximately one-third of the dragon's length still visible outside, her eyes somewhat fixed in disbelief.
She stared, mesmerized, as Hinata's delicate pussy was stretched into a perfect, taut 'O' around the base of his shaft. The sight was so obscenely beautiful it made her own freshly deflowered cunt ache with a fresh wave of desire.
When being taken from behind, she hadn't realized anything, but from this angle, she now discovered how exaggerated Haruto's dragon truly was.
The delicate pink slit of the beautiful girl was stretched into a round hole, with a thin, nearly transparent membrane of flesh enveloping the massive dragon, as if it could tear apart at any moment.
Her sister's inner lips were stretched flat, forced outwards by the girth of his cock, forming a glistening, pink wreath around the root. With every thrust, the stretched skin of her lower belly shifted visibly.
Such an exaggerated and lewd scene only heightened the excitement. After watching for a while, Saya instinctively pressed herself against Haruto's side, using her pink tongue and small hands to serve him.
Driven by a desperate, shared lust, Saya leaned in, her tongue tracing the shell of Haruto's ear before trailing down his neck. Her small hand cupped his balls, feeling their heavy weight and the tight draw of his sac with every deep thrust into her sister.
With Saya no longer pressing down on him, Haruto tore off the already half-slipped sexy bra and leaned over to explore Hinata's swollen breasts.
The soft, heavy mounds spilled into his hands, her pert, pink nipples already hardened into tight buds. He took one into his mouth, sucking and laving it with his tongue, drawing a sharp, keening cry from Hinata's throat.
Though not as large as Shinomiya Natsuha's, Hinata's breasts were still quite ample. Rubbing his face between them, Haruto was enveloped by the uniquely sweet and soft fragrance of the girl's body.
The intoxicating scent of her clean skin and feminine arousal was a potent aphrodisiac. He buried his face in the soft valley of her cleavage, his thrusts becoming more frantic, more possessive.
"Mmm... Hinata... you smell so good..."
Hearing Haruto's praise, Hinata simply blushed and smiled in response. The fiery sensation in her flower valley was growing increasingly pleasurable, and she began to sway her hips in rhythm with Haruto's movements, leaving her no time to dwell on his words.
"Ha... Haruto-kun... more... please, more...!" she begged, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust, her body moving on an instinct older than time itself. The squelching sounds from their joined sexes grew louder, more frantic.
Haruto had already pressed against the entrance of her flower palace, thrusting deeply. The swaying of the girl's slender waist made the vaginal walls clamp down even tighter, as if trying to wring every last drop of essence from the dragon's barrel.
Her cervix was being battered with every deep plunge, a dizzying, intense sensation that pushed her rapidly towards the edge. Her inner muscles convulsed rhythmically, massaging his length in a wet, velvety grip.
"Oh... Hinata... you're squeezing so tight... I... I'm about to come..."
"Ha... Haruto... come on... fill... fill Hinata's inside..."
"Fill my womb...! Breed me, Haruto-kun...!" she cried out, the taboo words tumbling from her lips in her ecstasy, a primal plea to be claimed completely.
Hinata's legs were tightly wrapped around Haruto's waist, her delicate arms clinging to his neck as her hips swayed more and more wildly. Both Haruto and Hinata had entered the final frenzied stage.
Their bodies were slick with sweat, slapping together in a frantic, wet rhythm. Hinata's eyes rolled back, her mouth agape in a silent scream as her climax ripped through her.
With a few final, intense thrusts, Haruto's cock pressed firmly against the entrance of her flower palace. After a dozen repeated thrusts, a hot, thick stream of essence shot directly into the beautiful girl's flower palace with a wet sound.
He buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing violently as jet after jet of his hot, thick cum flooded her deepest recesses. The feeling of being filled so completely, so intimately, triggered a second, more powerful orgasm for Hinata, her body seizing up as her own fluids gushed out around his still-spurting shaft.
"Mmm... Hinata... you... so beautiful... I'm... coming... coming..."
"Ah... ah... Haruto... yours... so hot... so warm..."
"I can feel it...! So much...! You're filling me up...!" she sobbed, her overstimulated cunt milking him for every last drop, the heat of his seed spreading through her core.
Their final passionate sighs marked the end of their union. Hinata lay limp on the bed, the two embracing as they savored the lingering sensations of their climax.
Haruto remained inside her, both of them panting, feeling the aftershocks of their climax. His cum began to leak out from around their still-joined flesh, painting a white trail on the sheets beneath them.
The girly bedroom, freed from the earlier sounds of passion, was once again filled with silence...
The only sounds were their ragged breaths and the wet, soft sound of his semi-hard cock finally slipping out of her well-used, dripping pussy.
But the silence didn't last long. As Saya embraced Haruto from behind, the battle for the elder sister officially began.
Saya, her desire rekindled by the raw display she had just witnessed, pressed her naked body against his back. Her hand snaked around his waist, fingers tracing the cum-smeared length of his softening cock, coaxing it back to full, rigid hardness.
Hinata, weakened after losing her virginity and experiencing her climax, could only lean weakly against the bedside, watching her dear sister and Haruto indulge in their passionate lovemaking.
A weak, blissful smile touched Hinata's lips as she watched Saya guide Haruto's now-hard cock towards her own eager, dripping entrance. Her own body felt thoroughly used and utterly content.
Haruto pinned the blushing, dark-purple ponytailed beauty beneath him, using the same position as with Hinata, and guided his massive dragon into her slick, wet flower cave.
This time, his entry was met with no resistance, only the welcoming, slick heat of a freshly deflowered pussy. He slid into Saya's depths in one smooth, wet stroke, making her cry out in renewed pleasure.
Saya's breasts were noticeably smaller than Hinata's and couldn't compare to other heroines in adult media, but her slender, tall figure was equally charming and irresistible to him.
Her slender body was taut and responsive, every muscle tensing as he filled her. Her small, pert breasts with their pale pink nipples were a perfect handful, and he found their delicate shape incredibly arousing.
Gently holding Saya's slender waist, Haruto pressed down on the girl's soft, fragrant body, spreading her long, snow-white legs into an M-shape. Gripping her smooth, delicate ankles, he began to thrust his hips.
The position exposed her most intimate parts completely, allowing him to watch as his glistening, cum-smeared cock disappeared over and over into her tight, clutching channel. The lewd view drove him wild.
Hinata could only giggle quietly from the side, secretly admiring her sister's completely uncharacteristic, unraveled expression.
"Saya-nee... you look so lewd..." Hinata murmured drowsily, watching the usually composed Saya thrash beneath Haruto, her face contorted in ecstasy.
Haruto continued to thrust his dragon into her tight flower path while slowly removing Saya's underwear. Aside from the sky-blue panties tangled around her thighs, not a single piece of fabric remained on the girl's body.
He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her thighs until they were nothing more than a silken restraint around her knees, a final symbol of her modesty utterly defeated.
Lowering his head, he kissed a tender bud, the intoxicating milky fragrance seeping into his tongue. Tracing the faint areola, Haruto covered Saya's swollen breasts with kisses from top to bottom—different from the softness of large breasts, yet possessing a unique flavor of their own.
He suckled fiercely at one nipple, his tongue flicking over the hardened nub while his thumb rolled the other. Saya's back arched, a sharp cry torn from her lips as the dual sensations of his mouth on her breasts and his cock in her cunt overwhelmed her.
Saya merely let out soft, breathy moans from her petite mouth, her mind clouded with desire and burning thirst, yearning only for Haruto to pound into her with fierce intensity.
"Faster... Haruto... please, harder! I can't... I can't think...!" she begged, her nails scratching down his back, her hips bucking wildly to meet his powerful, driving strokes.
As if sensing the beautiful girl's longing, Haruto took a deep breath and abruptly drove his dragon deep into her flower valley, the massive, rigid head striking hard against the entrance to her womb.
The impact was jarring and exquisite. "YES! THERE! RIGHT THERE!" Saya screamed, her eyes flying open as the head of his cock hammered against her cervix, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire being.
The tight vaginal flesh instantly enveloped the invading young Haruto completely, continuously squeezing the shaft.
Her pussy clenched around him like a velvet fist, rippling and milking his length with a desperate, rhythmic intensity that threatened to make him lose control then and there.
Haruto dared not move recklessly, temporarily abandoning his desire to experience the transparent pleasure of thrusting all the way into the sacred flower palace.
The sensation of being so deeply embedded, of feeling the mouth of her womb kiss the head of his cock, was almost too much to bear. He paused, savoring the feeling of her intimate, inner flesh pulsing and fluttering around his most sensitive part.
He maintained his motion, withdrawing the dragon, then slowly pushing forward again.
Each slow, deliberate withdrawal made her whimper with loss; each measured, deep thrust back in made her sob with relief and pleasure. It was a torturous, exquisite rhythm that kept them both teetering on the brink.
With each thrust, Haruto had to endure the tightness of Saya's constricted passage, breaking through layer after layer of resistance, striving to reach the deepest part of her cervix.
Her body was a tight, hot, wet glove, gripping him with a force that was almost painful. Every inch of his penetration was a hard-won victory against the clinging, desperate grasp of her cunt, a sensation so intense it bordered on transcendental.