A Virgin (Gentle)

"I hope you don't mind that I'm a virgin..." She says with uncharacteristic shyness.

Marcus cupped her cheek gently, looking into her eyes with affection.

"Not at all. In fact, I like it." He says, smiling, before planting a soft kiss on her lips. "I'll make this special for you."

He picks her up and carries her to the bed, laying her down gently. He lies down beside her, kissing her, resuming their intimate dancing of tongues. Once hand strokes her hair while the other works to slowly remove her dress while exploring her body, searching for all of her weak points. Her breasts are large for her body and, as he strokes around her nipple he realises how sensitive she is. She moans into his mouth as he twirls a finger over her still covered areola.

Once he removes the last of the fastenings he found on her clothes, he slips a hand into the top of her dress to continue teasing her erect nipples. He switches from kissing her mouth to her neck. As he does, she reaches shyly to run her hand over the front of his pants, she gasps at what she feels.

"Gods... I heard humans were big but..." She tries to play it off as a joke but Marcus could sense the mounting nerves.

"That's part of my blessing." He says gently. "The gods wouldn't give me something that'd hurt you."

"Right..." She agrees, clearly not believing it. Still, lust was raging and she continues to stroke him through his clothes.

As she grew more bold, he pushes further himself subtly letting her establish the pace. His hand trails down her body, feeling her toned body, a warrior's body, before raising the bottom of her dress, exposing her drenched panties.

"Almost ready already. I'm still going to make sure you enjoy every moment though..." He says, before sliding his hand over her pussy. At first teasing, getting a sense of her sensitivity. Not too sensitive, he thinks, until he tickles her clit when she moans into his shoulder. Perfect.

He works gently playing with her, getting a feel for her body, letting the pleasure mount. He slips her panties aside, giving him full access. Her moans grew and grew. When he finally slips a finger into her silky soft hole, she held onto him tightly, temporarily halting her own teasing of his cock as she nears her orgasm. He plays with her, whispering encouraging words and kissing her neck, face and lips until at last her moans reach a high point, her back arching and he feels a new wave of wetness on his fingers. He plants a kiss on her lips as he watches her come down from her high.

"Wow..." She mutters. "I want to taste you." She says, gently pushing him over, kneeling beside him.

She lowers his pants and lets his straining cock free. It springs out to stand tall and proud to the woman who'd made it so.

"Gods, please don't let me die on this..." She mutters before timidly bending down and slowly licking up the shaft. The surprising tenderness sends a shiver up Marcus' spine. She licks a few times, getting accustomed to the size, the taste, the smell that made her mind fog over. When a pearl of precum puddles on his tip, she licks it up, letting the flavor settle on her tongue before smirking at him. "Yummy." She teases.

She takes the head of his cock into her mouth, her mouth tight around him. She's clumsy and inexperienced but Marcus can tell she's enjoying the new experience.

Eventually she tries to take more but doesn't manage much. She seems disappointed in herself but Marcus gives a reassuring smile and lets her know he's enjoying it.

"I think I'm ready..." She says after a while, nerves still eating at her.

They remove the rest of their clothes and she lies back.

"You take control. Last thing I want is to slip and get impaled." She says, only half joking.

"Don't worry, we'll take it slow. You tell me to stop, I'll stop. Just try to relax, I'll do my best to make this as painless as possible but I won't lie, it'll probably hurt for a while."

Now that his cock is resting above her, he sees just how significant the size difference was. His cock is past her navel.

He lines it up with her entrance and pushes forward gently, taking his time and letting her adjust as he went.

When he reaches her hymen his stops entirely and bends to kiss her. He rests his forehead against hers before asking. "You ready?"

She nods and closes her eyes preparing herself. He felt her tense up before he whispers for her to relax. Her internal muscles loosen slightly and he makes her his, breaking her virginity. She winces in pain, holds her breath for a moment and exhales in a long groan of pain.

"Fucking shit. Why did I pick a human?" She complains.

Marcus chuckles. "I'm glad you did. After this, we'll have a lot more pleasurable experiences." He says before kissing her.

Once she regains her breath she nods for him to continue again. He pushes on until he reaches the limit. He's not fully in but its the limit of her size and he wasn't about to start stretching her to take him fully right now.

"Wow." She says, looking up at Marcus with pride. "I took it. A human cock stretching me out..." She laughs. "It hurts like fuck but I love it, it's like its meant to be there."

"You're so tight. You're perfect... wife." He says. They'd now confirmed their marriage afterall.

"Fuck me, husband. Make me yours. Let me make you feel good. You deserve it for being so patient."

Another kiss and he starts to pull his hips back, starting slow in his rhythm. When he pulls back, her virginal blood finally escapes the previously airtight seal between them. Gradually he increases his pace, watching her reaction. If it was too much, he'd go steadier.

Her tightness speeds him to his climax faster than he'd like but, given her discomfort, he wants to ensure her first time is somewhat quick. Still, he'd lasted over half an hour savouring every inch of her tight, wet tunnel. Finally he gives in to the pleasure and came. His cock presses against her cervix as his cum flows directly to her womb. He cums like a bull, the flow several times that of his pre-blessing days. Kozzala holds him tightly with her arms and her legs as she feels herself taking his seed directly into her fertile womb. There was no doubt that she'd be carrying a half-human child.

Eventually, he pulls out and collapses next to her, holding her hand as they lay side by side panting. Suddenly she laughs.

"Gods, I'll be feeling a breeze up there all day tomorrow." She says, laughing as she leans over to look at her still gaping pussy, a pinkish mix of blood and cum flowing out.

Marcus laughs with her. "Feeling empty already?"

She playfully hits his chest. "You're not talking me into another round so soon. I'm going to be aching for weeks."

"Any regrets?" He asks.

"None." She replies quickly and honestly, before giving him a deep kiss. "My husband..."

Soon they both fall asleep, Kozzala resting her head on his chest, her arm and leg draped over him, hugging him tightly.