He had a mouthful of her nipple in his mouth and he still needed more. He couldn't understand it, couldn't put it together. His hands were everywhere on her, needing to touch and claim her beautiful supple body. He couldn't believe how incredible she was. And she was his. He had to show her.

He hadn't meant to do it. When she came to visit him after school, he'd meant to take it slow, chat first. But the second he saw her, had kissed her, he had an insatiable need. He'd grabbed her, taking her clothes off before they'd even entered his bedroom. And now she lay topless on his bed, her shirt haphazardly half on.

He wrapped his arms tighter around her, boosting her breast up to his face. He needed to taste her more. He wanted to devour her.

She was cooing over him, her pleasured whimpers like music to his ear.

He suckled hungrily, moving to her other breast to give it his attention too. Delicious.

Frustrated, turned on, he couldn't help himself. His lips still fixated on a nipple, he shoved his hand into her skirt and found her secret spot. Rougher than he intended, he thrust two fingers inside her hotness, needing to make her as needy as he felt.

She cried out in surprise.

He tore harder into that tight, hot crevice now. Imagining that her tight pussy was squeezing his cock instead, he swelled immediately, his large erection becoming painful. But he would wait for his angel. He wanted her wet and wild, wanted her to need him as much as he needed her.

So he thrust his fingers harder and faster into her. Even when she squeezed her eyes shut and screamed out, closing her legs, he twisted them deeper inside her.

She felt so good. She tasted so good. He growled excitedly around her nipple and sucked harder than before, like he wanted to swallow her down his throat.

She screamed out and he chuckled, feeling her body flailing wildly in his arms. Her vagina clenched tight on his fingers and he scowled, wishing it was him inside her. She had grown slick.

He needed to be inside her.

"Mamo... Mamo-chan..." she whimpered, riding out her climax, tears in her eyes.

He smirked, taking his fingers out and putting them into his mouth.

She tasted sweet like a dessert.

He stared at her shocked face, her pleasured, half-dazed eyes. Taking the coated fingers out of his mouth, he crawled over her body and plundered her mouth. Her tongue was such a turn on, retreating hesitantly while he chased her, his mouth open and coaxing hers too. She relaxed into his hard kiss and he swelled more.

He had never been so hard in his life.

"Are you ready, Usako?" he growled.

Her eyes were closed, cheeks flushed. She opened her beautiful large blue eyes and stared up at him. He felt his heart sing.

"Y... Yes, Mamo-chan..." she said, then added softly, "Be gentle."

He nodded.

He pulled back and stood up, staring down at her beautiful body. He placed his hands on the top of her skirt and pulled, revealing the wet panties underneath. Impatient, he took it at the top and ripped it off, delighted to see her luxurious clit that was already red and swollen because of his fingers.

He pulled off his belt and let it hit the ground with a belt. Dropping his jeans and boxers, he stepped out of the garments and let his cock spring free, erect and pointed upwards, twitching with need for his princess.

He wanted to pound himself into her, claim her, mark her, destroy her with pleasure.

But he'd been too dominating, too rough. He'd start gentle this time.

He knelt in front of her on the bed, seeing the tiny bit of doubt in her eyes, her breasts heaving up and down in anticipation.

He liked that she was innocent, that she still watched him with a hint of fear but more of acceptance. He really did want to go slow with her.

Putting his large hands on her inner thighs, he gently spread her. He let himself settle into the cradle her long legs created. He let his cock slowly tease her, rubbing along her inner thighs, getting her ready.

Her face was growing red, her eyes squeezed shut. He suspected she was too embarrassed to look at him. But when he positioned his cock at her entrance, even the tip opening her up slightly because of how small and inexperienced she was, she only tensed slightly.

He would teach her to want him. But for now...

Slowly, he entered her, watching her face intensely as her soft lips made an 'o'. She was clutching the bedsheets, scared. He put his hands on her beautiful breasts, slowly fondling them to distract her. He squeezed her nipples, watching her face flush with pleasure. She looked so delicious.

Lost in the sensation of her, in her smell, her beauty, he growled.

And he pushed further.

She screamed out while he gave a loud pleasured groan. He was buried so deep in her wonderful, tight universe. All he could feel was her clenching and milking him.

He let her adjust for a moment, her pained expression slowly relaxing, her mouth again opened in a small "o".

He pushed further still, deeper now. He felt a pleasure starting to build in his cock and his balls. His eyes rolled back.

"Mamo..." she whimpered.

Turned on by his name on her lips, he couldn't help but sheath himself fully inside her, his groin touching her labia while she wailed out in pleasured pain.

He was completely inside her, letting her tight, hot vaginal muscles clutch and grip him, making way for his size. He was seeing stars.

It was bliss.

Pulling back, he groaned and slammed back in, reveling in the hot, milky sensation. He didn't want to be anywhere else other than to be inside his Usagi-chan.

Taken over by lust, he grabbed her thin ankles and yanked her legs far apart. She stared wide-eyed at him, her mouth opening in shock while he slammed brutally into her, immersed in the pleasure.

He made love to her ferociously.

He needed her.

She was his.

Half an hour later, he was still in heaven. He held her thin ankles in his hands, her legs pulled apart, giving his cock full access to her depths. He was hungry for her, a primal need he didn't understand. He needed her to respond to him. He needed to come and to make her come.

He was pounding more ferociously and animalistically into her than he had with any other woman he'd been with in his life.

He wanted her, only her.

He was hammering into her like a blur now, taken over completely by instinct and lust for the young naked princess in his bed. He growled at her softness, his eyes raking over her soft pale skin, her small open screaming mouth, her eyes filled with pleasured tears falling down the sides of her face.

Unable to help himself, he spread her even wider to stretch her hips. He sheathed himself into her ten, eleven, twelve more times and then his eyes bulged. He shouted out, his hands pulling now to keep her ankles apart and to keep him locked inside her.

He was coming.

His bellow bounced across the room, followed by grunting as his hips jerked, his chest heaving while he spurted his load into her.

Uncontrollable spasms rocking his body.

Her depths were slick and he realized she was coming too, her pink face red with bliss. Her orgasm made her pussy clench on to his cock, squeezing his length, doubling his pleasure. Her body seemed eager to milk every drop of seed from him, and he was glad to oblige.

He could almost see his hot sperm exploding deeply into his Usagi's womb, his cock easily locked inside her because of her delicious juices.

He panted, jerking a few more times as a trace of saliva falling from the side of his lip and down his chin, his eyes closing with satisfied pleasure. He was struggling to catch his breath.

He finally let his spent body crash down over hers, his mouth finding hers, languidly kissing her. Even after all that he wanted nothing but to kiss her, to claim her sweet lips. He licked at the side of her face playfully, then forced her lips open with his tongue and tasted the delicious sweetness inside.

He had never come so hard or so much in his life.

Distracted, tired, he let his hands wander to her breasts and squeeze her languidly while she groaned and purred over him.

He could never get enough.

He felt sleep overtake him, his body spent. Lying on his back, he pulled Usagi close to him, her small body nestled against his as he pulled the blanket over both of them.

He had never felt more at home.