The way her warm mouth swallowed him made unbearable pressure surge through Max’s entire body. He could feel her tongue desperately wrapping around his throbbing shaft, swirling and licking as if she couldn’t get enough.

The heat was overwhelmingly slick, molten, and dangerously addictive. His thighs shook as she pushed deeper, his swollen tip kissing the back of her throat with every downward stroke. Wet, filthy sounds filled the hut as her hot saliva dripped heavily down his shaft, coating his balls in her eager desire.

Max lost control of his instincts. His fingers sank into her soft hair, gently petting her at first, then guiding her head down with barely restrained need. Soft, wet gags escaped her lips as he slid deeper into her throat.

The instant his tip pushed into that tight, fluttering heat, white-hot pleasure slammed into him. He fought desperately to hold back, his entire body tensing with the effort. He refused to let it end here. He wanted to bury himself deep inside her dripping pussy, to thrust into her until she screamed, to fill her completely and finally become one with his wife.

"Rosalia, wait... stop for a bit." His voice came out shaky, the intense pleasure making it almost impossible to speak. Rosalia lifted her eyes to meet his. She had been so lost in the moment that she hadn’t noticed how violently his cock was throbbing now. With a wet, lewd pop, her lips left him.

"What’s wrong?" she asked, confusion and worry flickering across her face.

"Nothing’s wrong..." Max’s fingers caressed her flushed cheek, and she melted into his touch. "I want you. I want to connect with you now." His words sent a powerful shiver of excitement and fear racing down her spine.

She knew exactly what it meant. It was finally time for her to become a woman. Her fingers subconsciously drifted below her belly, pressing gently as she imagined the possibility of getting pregnant and becoming a true wife to Max.

Max guided her gently, pulling her close before laying her down on her back with tender care.

"P-Please be gentle..." Rosalia whispered shyly. She didn’t know what would come next, but she trusted him completely and burned with the same desire he felt for her.

Max gulped hard as his swollen tip pressed against her hot, slick entrance. She was dripping wet, so slippery that the slightest movement would let him sink inside.

"Then... I shall put it in, Rosalia. Alright?" His heart hammered wildly. She looked impossibly cute and vulnerable beneath him, her naked body driving him insane with need. When she gave a small, trusting nod, he exhaled deeply and slowly pushed his tip inside her.

Immediately, he felt how scorching hot and breathtakingly tight she was, even with all her natural slickness coating him.

As he pushed deeper, a sharp, burning sting tore through Rosalia. "Aahhn...! It hurts~!" she moaned painfully, the sound raw and trembling. Her body tensed violently beneath him, back arching sharply as Max froze halfway inside her.

"Are you okay, Rosalia?" Max asked worriedly, his palms gently brushing her thighs in reassurance. He had heard the first time hurt for a woman, but he didn’t know it would be this intense.

"I-I’m okay... just... go slowly... I can handle it..." She extended her hand to him. He took it, holding it firmly as he continued pushing deeper. Each thick inch made her grip on his hand tighten desperately until he finally buried himself all the way inside. Her scorching inner walls squeezed him like a molten fist, pulsing and milking his cock with hungry need.

It felt too good. Even without moving, the blazing heat and impossible tightness made his head spin with pleasure. He wanted to slam into her, to lose control, but he refused to hurt her, so he kept his thrusts slow and careful, letting her body adjust to his thickness.

It took them a good few minutes until Rosalia started to feel better. The slow, gentle thrusts helped her body shape around him. His hot rod felt like burning metal, forever branding her deepest places as his, and the feeling made her heart swell with wild happiness.

"You can move faster now," she whispered breathlessly, tugging at his hand and pulling his body down hard on top of hers. His chest crushed against her soft breasts as their eyes locked in a heated gaze.

Max moved his hips, thrusting faster and faster, drawing half-painful, half-pleasured moans from her lips. He could not hold back his desire as his lips found her neck, kissing and sucking it passionately while his throbbing cock shaped her dripping pussy for him alone.

"Ahhh~! Ahhh~! Mmmhh... haaah~ Max... ahhh, I love it... Haaah~! Deeper~! Harder~!" Rosalia moaned louder as he moved faster. Each powerful thrust created wet, filthy sounds that filled the entire hut with their shared sin and burning desire.

Her nails dug deep into his back, scratching bloody lines down his skin. Each powerful thrust made her entire body shake violently, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Max was completely lost in desire. He no longer cared if he came early or not. His mind had surrendered entirely to raw instinct, drowning in the scorching, wet heat of her pleasure. She clenched hard around him with her inner walls, gripping him like a molten vacuum that sucked him deeper with every thrust.

"I— aahhh...! I— shit... mmmhhm, I love you, Max~ Haah... haaaa... god! I love you~ Ahhhh~! Don’t stop~! Please~!" Rosalia moaned desperately into his ear. The pain had completely vanished, unleashing the deeply buried truth she had been too afraid to voice before. She could feel something massive building inside her, making her inner walls spasm violently around his cock, squeezing him like she wanted to milk every last drop from him.

Her words set him on fire. His cock throbbed violently inside her. Hearing her confess her love made him want to flood her with his seed until she overflowed.

"I love you too~ Rosalia," he growled hotly in her ear, hugging her body tightly as he began to thrust faster and harder, slamming into her with raw need. The room filled with the wet, filthy pounding of flesh and Rosalia’s loud, broken moans that spilled out into the night air.

The two of them tensed together. Rosalia’s walls clenched around him like a burning vice, and Max’s throbbing cock exploded deep inside her, pumping thick, endless ropes of hot seed straight into her womb.