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I still remember the world

Through the eyes of a child

Slowly these feelings

Are clouded by what I know now

The shivers that ran down her skin as he touched her skin with warm touches was a mixture of feeling.

She lay in his bed chambers, dressed in the kinky lingerie, which generously outlined her curves. She flushed, the feeling of her cold skin, pressed against the soft warmth of his body. His lips caressing her neck, gently grazing a sensitive area. His hands moved down to her panties, softly tugging at the cloth.

She sucks in a breath. But she stays. No matter how scary this situation is for her, she had to please her husband-to-be, especially in matters as this.

He must've done this plenty of times. No man could ever be this much of an expert when it came to sex. Not that she would know, of course. She was still pristine as any other virgin.

"So you've never done this before, hm?" His husky voice whispers in her ear as he traces his tongue on it. She winces.

"N-no..." Came her meek voice. He pushes himself fully against her. A surprise cry escaped her lips as she feels his arousal pressed against her inner thigh. He smirks as he slips his fingers into the smooth silk of her panties, she gasped and arched her back. His dangerous finger teasingly brushed across her netherlips, growing wetter and wetter with each long stroke.

"Hn. I can tell." His finger was getting dangerously close to her entrance. "You're already wetter than you would be after I've made you come twice." Her grandfather told her how wrong it was to wed someone who had already lost his purity. She didn't know why, but the thought of him already being touched by other woman made her stomach drop.

"Y-you've done this already?" He chuckles, and presses his finger against her most sensitive area. She squeals.

"No, I haven't. But they educate you a lot down here. I'm convinced you haven't been taught the same?" Suddenly, his finger thrusts inside, rubbing around her wet walls. She cries out from the rough intrusion, arching against him.

"N-no-ah!" Another finger slip inside, twisting around and curling. They press against an area she didn't even know existed. A strangled moan escapes her lips, as she bucks against his fingers.

"You seem to be enjoying this, being your first time." He gazes at her with those omniscient irises, dark and half-lidded. It's becoming to much for her. It all hits her at once, the feeling, the chills, the fear.

"S-stop." She whimpers, as his fingers pushes deep inside her. It was starting to burn.

"It's supposed to feel that way. I have to prepare you." He muttered. The move in deeper.

She begins to squirm, a tear rolling down her face. "Please, Itachi, it hurts."

"Shhhh..." He gently kisses her lips, and for a moment she stops. "The pain is only temporary, sweetheart. It'll feel better."

"No, I-I don't-" He places a finger on her lips, his half-lidded eyes staring into her moist ones. "Trust me." His voice is smooth, like a velvet silk. It makes her stomach flutter in all directions.

To her relief, he pulls his fingers out. But he wasn't done yet. He tugs her damp panties off, carelessly flinging them on the floor. His hands move so quickly behind her back, and she's surprised to see him unclip her bra and toss it aside, like it was a burden.

She blushes again, her arms moving to cover her exposed body, before turning away shyly. He chuckles softly and effortlessly removes her arms. He moves to cup her chin, making her look him in the eye.

"Don't be afraid," He kisses away the falling tears. "You're lovely."

He moves to remove his yutaka, leaving him bare. Her blush deepens.

She's shaking as he moves on top of her, straddling her. Her eyes are shut tightly as he feels him press against her opening. She cries out as he began to push inside.

He reaches to gently grasp her hand with his own. "Don't be afraid...you can cry as loud as you want if it hurts..."

He slowly pushes into her, the first few inches. Her nails dig into the bed sheets. She bites her lip, whimpering. He closes his eyes, mentally counting down from three. With one, hard thrust he pushes himself into her, tearing away her hymen. She cries out loudly, the pain was to much. It hurt, it burned. Her tearful eyes are pleading. A trickle of blood ran down her leg.

He stretches her further, earning a louder cry of pain from her. He licks away her tears. "The pain will be gone soon..." He soothed. He waits a second for her to adjust to his size. She slightly relaxes, yet she still tensed in pain. She felt like her body was being ripped in two. Could something that big even to that to a human?

He moves again, a grunt escaping his lips. He moves to grip her hips, as he picks up a slow, yet forceful pace. He knew he was hurting her, but he couldn't help it. She just felt so marvelous around him, as if she were made for him and him only. And how sweet the taste of her tears were. The wonderful feeling of taking her innocence...

He picked up his speed. His member stretched apart her walls, with every thrust he took. Her nails clawed at his back, crying out loudly. His speed was quite unbearable for her take, and she still hadn't fully adjusted yet. He moaned in pleasure.

His pace only grew faster and faster with each passing second. His mouth moved to her breast, taking her soft nub in his warm carven and sucking it. He then moved her legs to where they were wrapped around his waist, and he noticed the change in her voice as he slid in deeper.

"Moan for me, darling." He groaned in her ear.

The slight moan that escaped her lips, caused him to pound into her fiercely, an undying speed.

She threw her head back, her hips moving with his. Within seconds, her walls clenched around him tightly. Her muscles spasmed, her legs shook as she came, her juices pouring out of her. She moaned, arching and rolling her hips, the sensations rocking throughout her body. It slowly dwindles away, yet with every second she still felt the ecstasy of her first release.

He grunted, his own release coming. He groans in pleasure, his orgasm rocking his body as his warm seed spills inside of her. His thrusts are slow, making sure she took his full load.

He pulls out of her, collapsing, panting to catch his breath. He looks at her, her soft, pale features colored a bright pink. That color suited her.

"That's a lovely expression on you." He mutters huskily in her ear, pulling her closer. He softly kisses down her neck, across her shoulder blades. He smirks as she moans quietly.

"Shall I see it again?"

Where has my heart gone

An uneven trade for the real world

Oh I want to go back to

Believing in everything and knowing nothing at all

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