Strangely, the Princess seemed not to know how to react to Ishakan’s touch. Every pleasurable sensation startled her, as if she wasn’t used to them, almost as if they were new.

Her innocent reactions were deeply satisfying, but also puzzling, and a chuckle escaped him. Exactly how bad were the men the Princess had been with before? It was obvious that they had not satisfied her.

He didn’t understand how any man could waste such an opportunity, to have the Princess in his bed for a night. Just watching her pale cheeks flush made him want to make her moan.

Ishakan’s fingers stroked her through her underclothes and then nudged the wet fabric aside, inserting his long middle finger inside her wet opening. The Princess shuddered as he moved it inside her, and soon he slipped in two more, moving them rapidly into her. Her inner walls were so tight, as if they were chewing his fingers, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

“Hmm…mmm…this is, strange!” The Princess gasped, as he brought her closer and closer to her cl!max. Ishakan gazed down at her with bright golden eyes, absorbing every detail of her face. Her eyes were intoxicated with pleasure, her lips parted to reveal her soft pink tongue, and her panting breath was so hot…

But she was completely unaware of his shameless examination. If she had noticed, she would have hidden her face behind her hands. But she was too busy enduring the waves of overwhelming sensation to notice anything else.

“Please…slowly,” she said, clutching him to her small body, her hands trembling as her fingers raked his back. “Hmm…!”

All at once, she came, a sudden cl!max that showed exactly how much pleasure she was feeling.

“Ah, ahhhh…” The Princess moaned, unable to restrain herself, her wet eyes filled with both pleasure and fear at these overwhelming new feelings.

Rapidly, Ishakan finished undressing her. The space between her legs was curiously hairless, allowing him to clearly see the swollen bump of her cl!toris, and just looking at her wet pink flesh intensified his impatience. Especially since he had already tasted her wetness on his fingers.

Sliding out of his pants, he moved over, rubbing his hardened manhood between her thighs and making her gasp with surprise. Her eyes were fixed on the heavy object between his legs.

“It–it won’t go in,” she began fearfully. “That, that’s not possible…”

“We’ll have to see.”

An involuntary moan escaped her.

Her wet interior was so very tight. He had only inserted the [email protected] of his c0ck, but her walls squeezed so tight it was almost painful.

“Tight…” He grunted. “Too tight…”

Slowly, he pressed his manhood into her, reminding himself desperately to be calm, to stay in control. And once he had finally fully inserted himself, he looked up at the Princess, who looked absolutely dazed.

His eyes lowered to the place where they were joined.

There was blood. She was bleeding.

Ishakan snapped back to his senses as if he had been doused with cold water.

“……”

The question rose instantly, the moment he saw it.

Why?

He had been sure this was not her first time. He had thought she had been promiscuous, and had hired many pr0stitutes. He’d built up a story of her, engaging in loveless s3x over countless nights to compensate for her life at the palace. But he could have been wrong.

He felt a wave of guilt, having been so rough with her during her first s3xual experience. But it was immediately followed by a strange satisfaction.

He had never imagined that this would please him. It was the immature desire of a young man to claim and monopolize.

Ishakan had to admit it. She made him weak.

His delight in her made him lose his mind.