Star Hedonist-Chapter 20: Big Bang {R-18}

Clara and the handsome white-haired man entwine their tongues and their bodies on the bed.

He is lying on top of her, his bare chest pressed against her soft breasts.

His hard rod brushes against her wet flower.

He can feel a few strands of her blonde hair tickling his shaft.

He breaks the kiss and looks down.

Only to see that Clara has a neatly trimmed little garden at the top of her pussy.

His eyes gleam as he leans back in to kiss Clara.

But she gives him a curious and slightly concerned look.

"Do you like it?"

He has the perfect word for it—one of the few he knows thanks to Clara:

"Cute."

Clara blushes.

She clearly likes that compliment, as her blue pearl-like eyes shimmer with delight.

"You seducer!" she teases, pressing quick tap kisses to his lips.

"Are all the words you know just to please me?"

He doesn't answer with words but with passionate kisses instead.

The sensation of her sweet lips against his, combined with the warmth and softness of her body beneath him, is intoxicating.

It makes his body react instantly.

It makes him want to move more, to rub against her more.

His hands roam over the curves of her waist, back up to her divine breasts.

He kneads them with a firm yet gentle touch.

"Ahh~"

Clara lets out soft, sweet moans.

"Not so intense—"

She pleads, but he doesn't want to stop. He doesn't want to slow down.

And neither does she.

"Hmm~"

Clara moans again as those large hands—the same ones that once made her feel so safe—now make her feel so incredibly good.

But of course, the best part is feeling his thick, hard length rubbing against her most sensitive spot.

That awakens an overwhelming desire inside her.

And inside him too.

Both of them can feel it building up.

A heat from deep within—a natural, undeniable craving that goes beyond their very natures.

"I want this..."

The words slip from Clara's lips between kisses.

She can't hold back her thoughts, that growing desire.

She doesn't care.

It's just her and him here. Their moment—nothing is forbidden, everything is possible.

Clara cups his face, making him look into her eyes.

"I want you."

She kisses him again.

"I want you inside me."

Her eyes glow with determination.

There is no hesitation, no doubt—only desire. Raw, powerful desire.

Now, it's his turn to kiss her lips.

Not the soft little pecks she gave him before, but deep, devouring kisses—like a beast claiming its mate. His tongue invades her small mouth, drinking in her sweet nectar.

"I..."

His voice is still rough, a deep accent wrapping around the common language of the galaxy as if the words are unfamiliar on his tongue.

But he pushes forward, trying his best.

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For Clara.

"... want...

You."

"Clara."

The way he speaks, the way he acts—everything about him is so direct, so honest. No games, no pretense. He simply goes straight to the point.

And that makes Clara's heart race even faster—especially the confidence and security he gives her, just with a single look and a gentle smile.

She doesn't waste time.

Her hands go straight to his cock. She grips it firmly.

'It's so warm...' Thoughts rush through her mind, making her cheeks flush even redder.

'Throbbingin my hand like this...'

She positions the tip of his cock at the entrance of her love cave.

Their eyes remain locked.

She sees a hint of concern in his gentle gaze. There's one thing they can't help but think about.

Will it fit?

His cock is so long and thick, in contrast to her delicate, tight little flower.

"I haven't been young for a long time..." Clara says with a happy smile.

"I suppose I should be more experienced at this point in my life, but..."

A brief flicker of melancholy crosses her eyes.

"I was always running, always chasing something..."

"I never had time for this."

She pouts and shakes her head.

"In truth, I don't think I ever wanted this."

She kisses his face as her fingers gently stroke his cock.

"Not like I want it now."

"With you."

He smiles at her and kisses her again as he moves his hips just slightly, rubbing the tip of his cock against her wet inner lips.

Clara giggles.

"What am I doing, talking so much?"

"I don't want to ruin the mood."

Her blush deepens as she looks away.

"I just wanted to say..."

"Some men enjoy this, you know... claiming lands that no other has explored before..."

She forces herself to meet his gaze again, her own eyes shining with love and warmth.

"You're going to be my first."

His smile widens. He understands.

She's making it clear—she is giving herself to him completely.

The worry of hurting her still lingers in his mind. But that's a good thing. It makes him want to be even more gentle with her.

It feels only natural that he should be careful with their first time.

It just feels right.

Then, he lowers himself and moves his hips slowly, inch by inch.

In this position above her, it's easy for him to control everything.

Clara spreads her legs a little wider, inviting him to enter and dig in.

They don't need words. Their bodies speak perfectly through actions.

Clara keeps her hands wrapped around his cock, guiding it to the right angle and position.

Her pussy is so wet, dripping with love juices, while his cock glistens with his own arousal.

Every movement he makes is slow, deliberate. He pushes in a little more, savoring it calmly.

The heat of her pussy, the way his cock throbs against her entrance.

She's so slick, making it easier for his cock to slide in, slowly parting her tight love cave.

"Haaa..."

Clara can't help but moan. There's a slight sting—after all, her virgin pussy is incredibly tight, and his cock is thick.

But she ignores the pain, focusing instead on the sensation of his hard length stretching her open.

'So hot...'

'So good...'

For him, the feeling is divine. Her pussy is so tight, yet so incredibly warm.

His thick rod glides deeper as her love cave stretches, welcoming him eagerly.

It feels as if her body is sucking him in, making it almost impossible to resist the urge to just shove it in wildly.

Clara feels it too—her pussy feels hungry, desperate for his cock.

"Slowly, please, big guy," she pleads sweetly.

But he's already moving slow, steady, and gentle.

Inch by inch, his cock slides deeper into Clara, until the tip is fully inside.

That's when he feels it—a thin, almost imperceptible barrier.

Still gazing into her eyes, he smiles at her lovingly before pushing forward.

His cock breaks through that sacred barrier.

A few drops of blood trickle out.

"Ahh~!"

Clara feels a brief, sharp pain, but it vanishes almost instantly as a wave of pleasure crashes over her.

She feels it—the energy that flows from his body through their kisses... now she feels an even stronger version of it, radiating through this deeper connection between their bodies.

The sensations this energy awakens in her are just as intoxicating as the feeling of his thick, hot length stretching her open.

"Haaah~"

"So good, big one~"

"Keep going~"

She begs.

As if he could stop now.

The sensation of her tight, burning-hot pussy clenching around his cock, squeezing the tip so desperately...

It's marvelous!

"Ohh..."

Even he can't suppress a low groan.

The pleasure sends his body into a dizzying ecstasy.

It feels as if his cock is melting from the heat and wetness inside Clara.

And the pressure on the tip...

The suction is too strong. It's as if her pussy wants to devour his cock completely, uncaring of its size.

"Mmhhmm~"

Clara feels it too.

Her body, her pussy, craves his cock—craves to be filled by it.

It's as if she had been an empty shell before...

And now she finally knows what she was missing.

"Haa... please... big..."

She wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down against her body.

"Deeper~"

Her voice is muffled, her warm, fragrant breath brushing subtly against his face.

Her eyes are glazed with pleasure, her flushed skin glistening with tiny beads of sweat as they slide down her body.

She whispers.

"I want it deeper..."

"Mmmh~"

"I want you to..."

"Fill me with your passion~!"

"Fill me with your...

"Big..."

"Thick, rock-hard dick~!"

How could he refuse?

It all comes together—her tight pussy clenching around his cock, twitching wildly around the tip.

Her expressions grow even more heated, more adorable.

Her plea. Begging for more... for him to go further and take her...

Hard!

He doesn't hesitate.

He moves his hips down and forward.

Still gentle, but determined.

His cock slides deeper inside her love cave.

Those slick, pink walls, drenched in love juices, welcome his thick cock with all the warmth they have to offer.

"Haaaaa~!"

Clara moans louder.

He seals her lips, muffling her voice, with wild, hungry kisses.

He devours her mouth as he feels her insides stretching around his thick cock.

The sensation is wonderful.

Her pussy seems to resist him, only for him to break through its resistance.

And then, they both drown in pleasure.

"Huhh~"

"Haah~"

"Nhmm~"

Clara's moans slip between their sloppy kisses.

He keeps pushing.

Until...

He feels it—the tip of his cock reaches a wall.

He has gone so deep inside her, hitting the very bottom of her love cave.

And the sensation of touching that spot...

"Haaaa..."

Clara already loves it.

She melts.

And looks into his eyes, her pupils like two glowing hearts.

"You hit my best spot..."

"It... your cock, it's kissing my very bottom~"

Clara wraps her legs tighter around him, locking them around his waist and pulling his body closer.

She drags his cock deeper, making the tip rub against her very core.

The sensation is intoxicating.

His cock feels so big inside her tight little pussy. She feels like she's going to explode, but there's no pain—only pleasure.

"Big..."

She looks into his eyes, her breathing heavy, her lips slightly parted.

"I can feel you throbbing inside me~"

She glances downward. The sight is insane:

"Not even halfway? Holy shit, haha~"

She giggles, a little embarrassed that he has reached her deepest spot without even using half of his full length.

He grins confidently and kisses her again.

"It's fine... I like this..."

"I love how big you are~"

"Just do it..."

"Fuck me like crazy~!"

Of course, he does.

The feeling of slowly stretching her open, sinking his cock all the way to the bottom of her pussy, was amazing.

But now, he gets to pull back, feeling Clara's tight insides squeeze his shaft even harder.

Her walls cling to him with such force, sending waves of pleasure rippling through both their bodies.

He pulls his hips back until he feels the tip of his cock slip back to the entrance of her love cave.

He stops kissing her.

Their eyes meet again.

Clara can see it. She knows he's about to rock her entire body.

The anticipation drives her crazy.

He waits. Just a little...

Just enough to see the desperate desire in her eyes.

Clara pouts.

"You mean—"

He doesn't give her time to complain.

He thrusts back in.

All the way to her bottom.

"NhaaaahH~!!"

Clara feels her whole world shatter.

His thick, hot, rock-hard cock fills her up again, making her pussy so unbelievably happy.

He seals her lips again.

Muffling her moans.

And keeps going.

Forward and back.

Thrusting his cock deep inside her pussy.

Rubbing it along every inch of her insides.

Exploring, kissing every part of her with his cock.

Slamming his piston to her very depths.

Ripping more and more moans from her sweet lips.

Feeling her body tremble with pleasure in his arms.

It's delicious.

He could go for hours, days even.

There's no desire to stop.

Only to stay inside her.

To keep giving and receiving this intoxicating pleasure.

It's addictive—for both of them.

The bed shakes beneath them, creaking with every deep stroke inside her.

More and more moans echo through the room.

No matter how many times he drives his cock to the bottom of her, her pussy clenches around him even tighter, even hungrier.

The sensation is so good.

And it quickly builds something inside him.

Clara feels it too—the craving in her pussy for something more.

They feel that need growing for several minutes, until finally, he knows it's time.

Clara's eyes are begging for it, just like her pussy is.

Even before he does it, he knows exactly what it is.

The purest, rawest way to mark her as his.

To tell her entire body that this is her new life.

To give her his most precious gift.

"Haaaa..."

Clara moans even louder as she feels him pick up the pace. She feels his cock pulsing wildly inside her.

Her pussy knows it's time.

"That... let it~"

"Let it all inside~!"

She pleads—he fulfills.

And then—

It explodes inside her.

His cock reaches her deepest point, firing a huge load of hot, thick love milk.

"AhhhhhH~!" She cries out, clinging to him desperately.

"Ohhh!" He groans, feeling pure ecstasy wash over him like a violent torrent.

That mysterious energy erupts inside him—his entire body feels like it's celebrating.

And Clara feels it too.

It flows from him to her, their bodies joined not just by their flesh but by something deeper.

Sharing that same raw, burning energy.

Clara watches as a bright red glow floods his sclera, his irises shining with an even more intense white light.

And he sees the same happen to her—her eyes glowing with red and white as he fills her pussy with his seed.

Clara loses her mind from the pleasure.

"What the hec..."

"What is this???"

Her body feels better than ever.

"So fucking..."

"AMAZING~!!!"

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