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Ruka's hands found his hair again, tugging hard at the messy white hair with silver streak strands, her fingers trembling as she held him close. "Midas…I'm close…" she whimpered, her voice breaking, her hips grinding against his mouth with desperate need. Her pussy was soaked, the lips glistening, the tight entrance pulsing as he fucked her with his tongue, each thrust pushing her closer to release. Her clit throbbed under his thumb, swollen and sensitive, and her entire body tensed, her stomach taut, her thighs quaking as the pressure built to an unbearable peak. Her breaths came in short, frantic gasps, her black eyes fluttering shut, her lips parted in a silent plea.

"yes!..Midas fuck! Ahh!"

Midas eyes flicked up, watching her unravel, his grin hidden against her pussy as he pushed her further. "That's it, Ruka," he growled, his voice muffled, his tongue thrusting deeper, faster, his thumb pressing harder against her clit. "Cum for me. Let me feel it." His words were a command, laced with a dark, teasing edge, his hands steadying her trembling thighs as he drove her toward her first orgasm. Her pussy clenched tighter, her juices flooding his mouth, the taste and scent overwhelming as he licked and sucked, determined to push her over the edge.

"Ahh! fuck, Midas, I'm- shit, Im Cumming!!'

Ruka's body arched off the couch, a sharp, keening moan tearing from her throat as the pleasure crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed around his tongue, her clit pulsing wildly under his thumb, and a rush of slickness gushed from her core, coating his lips and chin, dripping onto the leather below. Her thighs clamped around his head, her hands pulling at his hair, her entire body trembling as the orgasm ripped through her, raw and overwhelming. "Midas!" she cried, her voice raw, her Black eyes wide and glassy as she rode the waves of her release, her inexperience making it all the more intense.

Ruka's chest heaved, her breaths uneven, her eyes fluttering open to meet his, a mix of awe and vulnerability in her gaze. Her body was still trembling, her pussy slick and sensitive, the afterglow leaving her flushed and dazed. "I… Love you…" she whispered, her voice soft and shaky, her fingers loosening in his hair but not letting go. Her thighs remained parted, her pussy exposed and glistening, a faint trail of her juices still dripping onto the couch. 

Midas's purple eyes burned with a predatory intensity, softened by a flicker of tenderness as he gazed at her, his lips still glistening with her arousal. His hands moved with purpose, moving up, her skin flushed and glowing in the lamplight. He grabbed her large, round, perfectly shaped breast, and rose and fell with her ragged breaths. Ruka moaned low.

The nipples were taut and sensitive, begging for touch. Her pussy, still slick and swollen from his earlier ministrations, glistened between her parted thighs, the pink lips parted, her clit a throbbing bud, a faint trail of her juices dripping onto the couch, mingling with the musky scent that filled the room.

Midas stood briefly as he unbuttoned his pants, letting them slide down his hips to pool on the floor. His nine inch girthy cock sprang free, thick and hard, the tip already glistening with precum, the shaft veined and pulsing with need. He knelt back between her legs, his hands guiding her thighs wider, his eyes locked on hers as he leaned in, his cock sliding slowly along her slick slit, coating himself in her warm, viscous juices. The sensation was electric, her pussy lips parting to cradle his length, the heat of her core teasing him as he rocked gently, not yet entering but letting her feel him.

"Ready, Ruka?" Midas murmured, his voice a low, gravelly purr laced with both hunger and a surprising gentleness. He leaned closer, his chest pressing against hers, her hard nipples brushing against his skin, sending a shiver through her. 

His lips found hers in a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth, tasting the faint sweetness of their earlier iced tea mixed with the salt of her arousal. His kiss was slow but intense, his sharp canine grazing her lower lip, coaxing a soft whimper from her as his cock continued to slide along her slit, the tip nudging her clit with each slow thrust, her juices coating him in a slick, glistening sheen.

Ruka's breath hitched, her hands fumbling to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she clung to him, her body trembling with a mix of nerves and need. 

Her inexperience made every sensation sharper, more overwhelming. The feel of his cock against her pussy sent a jolt through her core, her hips twitching instinctively to meet his movements. "Midas…" she whispered against his lips, her voice shaky but thick with want, her eyes fluttering open to meet his, wide and vulnerable yet burning with trust. 

Her breasts pressed harder against his chest, the friction of her nipples against his skin drawing a soft moan from her, her thighs quivering as she felt the heat of his cock teasing her entrance.

Her pussy pink lips were swollen and slick, her juices dripping steadily now, coating his cock and pooling beneath her ass on the leather. 

The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, sharp, and sweet, mingling with the musky heat of his own need. Midas' hands roamed, one sliding to her hip, fingers digging into the soft flesh to steady her, the other tangling in her black hair, tugging gently to tilt her head back as he deepened the kiss. His tongue danced with hers, slow and deliberate, mirroring the rhythm of his cock sliding along her slit, the tip catching against her clit, making her gasp into his mouth.

"Mm..Ahh, Midas, please."

"Fuck, you feel so good," Midas groaned, his voice rough, his breath hot against her lips as he pulled back slightly, his Purple eyes searching hers. His cock throbbed against her pussy, the slickness making each movement smooth and teasing, building the tension in her core. Her clit pulsed under pressure, her hips rocking to chase the sensation, her inexperience making her movements clumsy but eager. 

Her hands slid down his back, nails grazing the lean muscles, leaving faint red trails as she pulled him closer, her body arching to press herself against him.

 The soft moans spilled from Ruka's lips, the faint creak of the couch beneath them. Midas's chest pressed harder against hers, his heartbeat a steady thrum against her skin, his lips trailing from her mouth to her jaw, then down to the sensitive hollow of her throat, where he nipped lightly, drawing another whimper from her.

Ruka's hands tightened on his back, her thighs trembling as she felt the tip of his cock nudge her entrance, not yet pushing inside but teasing the tight, slick opening. "I… I want you," she whispered, her voice barely audible, raw with need and a flicker of nervousness. Her pussy clenched instinctively, a fresh wave of slickness coating his cock, her body begging for more even as her inexperience made her hesitate, her heart racing with the weight of the moment.

Midas's grin softened, his Purple eyes glinting with a mix of mischief and reassurance as he kissed her again, slower this time, his lips gentle but firm. "I've got you, Ruka," he murmured, his voice a low promise, his hand on her hip guiding her to relax as his cock continued to slide along her slit, teasing her entrance with slow, deliberate pressure. 

"Ruka," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly purr laced with hunger and a promise of gentleness despite the intensity of his gaze. His hands steadied her hips, fingers splaying across the smooth, warm flesh, grounding her as he aligned himself. 

His cock, coated in her slick juices, nudged the tight, pink entrance of her virgin pussy, the swollen lips parting slightly to cradle the tip. Slowly, deliberately, he began to push inside, his thick shaft stretching her inch by inch, the tight heat of her core gripping him with a resistance that made him groan low in his throat. He didn't stop, his movements steady but unyielding, his cock sliding deeper, spreading her folds to their limit, the sensation overwhelming as her pussy clenched around him.

Ruka's breath caught, a sharp, shaky gasp escaping her lips as her hazel eyes widened, her hands flying to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. Her body tensed, the unfamiliar stretch of his cock sending a mix of pleasure and faint discomfort through her core, her virgin walls fluttering as they adjusted to his girth. 

Her pussy was impossibly tight, the pink lips stretched taut around his shaft, her juices easing his entry but doing little to dull the intensity. The tip of his cock pressed against her cervix, not penetrating but nudging it with a pressure that made her hips jerk, a soft, pained whimper mixing with a moan. "Midas!!… oh, fuck!!," she gasped, her voice raw and trembling, her thighs quivering as she clung to him, her inexperience making every sensation sharper, more vivid.

Midas's hands tightened on her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh to keep her steady, watching every flicker of her expression—the way her lips parted, swollen and glossy, the way her cheeks flushed deeper, the way her eyes glistened with a mix of vulnerability and need. 

"Breathe, Ruka," he murmured, his voice soft but commanding, his lips brushing her jaw as he paused, fully sheathed inside her, letting her adjust to the overwhelming fullness. Her pussy pulsed around him, slick and hot, her juices dripping down his shaft to pool on the leather beneath her ass, the scent sharp and intoxicating, filling the air with the rawness of their intimacy.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, the hard nipples dragging against his skin with each shallow breath, sending shivers through her. Her hands slid to his back, nails scraping lightly, leaving faint red trails as she arched into him, her body instinctively seeking more despite the stretch. "It's… so much," she whispered, her voice breaking, her Black eyes fluttering shut as she tried to process the sensation of his cock filling her, the tip pressing against her cervix with each subtle shift of his hips. Her pussy clenched harder, a fresh wave of slickness coating him, easing the tightness but amplifying the heat, her clit throbbing where his pelvis pressed against it.

Midas leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a slow, deep kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth to tangle with hers, muffling her whimpers. His kiss was both possessive and reassuring, his sharp canine grazing her lower lip as he began to move, a slow, shallow thrust that made her gasp into his mouth. 

The wet, slick sound of his cock sliding inside her filled the room, mingling with her soft moans yet needy and the faint creak of the couch. His hands roamed, one sliding to her thigh, lifting it to wrap around his waist, the silver anklet glinting as her leg hooked around him, pulling him deeper. The other hand tangled in her Black hair, tugging gently to tilt her head back, exposing her throat where he pressed a hot, open-mouthed kiss, his tongue flicking against her pulse.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groaned, his voice rough, his breath hot against her skin as he thrust again, slower this time, savoring the way her pussy gripped him, her walls fluttering with each movement. 

Her juices coated his cock, dripping down to his balls, the slickness making each thrust smoother, though the tightness of her virgin core kept the sensation intense. Her clit pulsed against his pelvis, the friction drawing soft, desperate moans from her, her hips starting to rock in time with his, clumsy but eager, chasing the pleasure building in her core.

Ruka's hands tightened on his back, her nails biting deeper as she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and overwhelm. "Midas… it feels…" She couldn't finish, her words dissolving into a sharp cry as he thrust again, his cock pushing against her cervix, the pressure sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through her. Her pussy clenched harder, her juices flowing freely now, coating them both, the scent of her arousal sharp and heady, mingling with the musk of his own need.

Her thighs trembled, her body arching to meet his thrusts, her eyes opening to meet his, glassy with need and trust, her lips parted in a silent plea for more.

The wet, rhythmic slap of his cock moving inside her, her breathless moans, the creak of the leather couch. Midas' chest pressed harder against hers, his heartbeat a steady thrum against her skin, his lips trailing back to hers for another deep, hungry kiss. His thrusts remained slow, deliberate, giving her time to adjust but building the pleasure with each careful movement, his cock stretching her to the limit, coaxing her toward another release.

His cock, thick and nine inches long, throbbed inside her tight, virgin pussy, the shaft coated in her slick juices, stretching her to the limit. Her walls gripped him fiercely, the heat of her core pulsing around him, her juices dripping down his balls and pooling on the leather beneath her ass. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh, anchoring her as he began to thrust harder, faster, the rhythm building with a relentless intensity that filled the room with the wet, rhythmic slap of skin against skin.

Ruka's moans were a siren's call, raw and unfiltered, each one fueling Vanitas's hunger as he drove into her. "Fuck, Midas!" she cried, her voice breaking, her eyes fluttering shut as her body arched beneath him, her nails clawing at his back, leaving red trails across his pale skin. Her pussy clenched tighter with each thrust, the pink lips stretched taut around his cock, her juices gushing with every movement, coating him in a warm, viscous sheen. 

The tip of his cock slammed against her cervix, the pressure sending sharp jolts of pleasure-pain through her, making her hips jerk and her thighs tremble. Her clit, swollen and sensitive, rubbed against his pelvis with each thrust, amplifying the heat building in her core.

"Goddamn, Ruka," Midas growled, his voice rough and low, his breath hot against her ear; his thrusts were deep and forceful now, his cock plunging into her tight pussy with a rhythm that made the couch creak, the leather slick with their combined sweat and her juices. Her walls fluttered around him, the tight heat gripping him like a vice, her slickness easing each thrust but doing nothing to dull the intensity.

Ruka's hands slid to his shoulders, her fingers tangling in his hair, tugging at the strands near his face as she moaned louder, her voice a desperate symphony of "Oh, fuck… Midas… harder!" Her inexperience made every sensation sharper, the stretch of his cock overwhelming yet addictive, her body rocking to meet his thrusts with clumsy, eager movements. 

Her pussy was a mess of slickness, the lips swollen and glistening, her clit throbbing as his pelvis ground against it, pushing her closer to another release. Her juices dripped steadily, trailing down to her ass, the leather beneath her soaked, the scent heady and intoxicating.

Midas's grin was sharp, his fang-like canine teeth glinting as he watched her unravel beneath him, her flushed cheeks and glassy eyes a testament to the pleasure he was wringing from her. 

His hands slid to her thighs, lifting them higher, hooking her legs around his waist, the silver anklet glinting as she locked her ankles behind him, pulling him deeper. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned, his voice thick with desire, his hips snapping forward with each thrust, his cock driving into her with a force that made her cry out, her pussy clenching hard, her cervix yielding slightly under pressure, sending waves of pleasure-pain through her.

The wet, obscene slap of his cock fucking her pussy, her breathless moans, the creak of the couch beneath them. His balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, slick with her juices, the sensation driving him closer to the edge. Her breasts bounced slightly with each movement, the nipples grazing his chest, drawing soft whimpers from her as she arched into him, her body begging for more. Her pussy spasmed around him, the tight walls fluttering as she teetered on the brink, her juices gushing with each thrust, coating his cock and dripping onto the leather.

Ruka's head tipped back, her auburn hair spilling across the couch, her hazel eyes fluttering open to meet his, glassy with need and trust. "Midas… I'm…" she gasped, her voice raw, her body trembling as the pressure in her core built to a breaking point. Her pussy clenched harder, her clit throbbing against his pelvis, and a sharp, keening moan tore from her throat as another orgasm crashed over her. 

Her walls spasmed wildly around his cock, her juices flooding out, warm and slick, coating him and dripping onto the couch in a glistening pool. Her thighs clamped around his waist, her nails digging into his shoulders, her body arching as she rode the waves of pleasure, her cries echoing in the room.

Midas thrusts didn't slow, his cock driving into her through her orgasm, prolonging the spasms of her pussy as he chased his release. "Fuck, Ruka, you're gonna make me cum," he growled, his voice rough, his purple eyes burning as he watched her writhe beneath him. 

His hands tightened on her thighs, his hips snapping forward with a relentless rhythm, the wet sounds of their bodies mingling with her moans and his low groans. The air was thick with the scent of her release, sharp and musky, pushing him closer to the edge as he fucked her harder, savoring the way her tight pussy gripped him, begging for everything he had.

His purple eyes burned with a predatory intensity, softened only by a flicker of care as he watched Ruka unravel beneath him. His cock, thick and nine inches long, throbbed inside her tight, virgin pussy, the shaft coated in her slick juices, stretching her to her limits. Her walls gripped him fiercely, pulsing with every thrust, her juices dripping down his balls and pooling on the leather beneath her ass. His hands dug into her hips, fingers bruising the soft flesh as he slammed into her with a primal hunger, his rhythm relentless, each thrust deeper and harder than the last.

With a low, guttural growl, Midas drove his cock forward, the tip pushing past the tight entrance of her cervix, a sharp, invasive pressure that made Ruka's body arch violently beneath him. His cock pulsed as he came, thick ropes of hot, viscous cum flooding her womb, the sensation overwhelming as it filled her, warm and heavy, spilling deep inside her core. Her pussy spasmed around him, the tight walls milking his cock as her juices mixed with his, a slick, creamy mess that dripped from her stretched entrance, coating his shaft and trailing down to her ass, pooling on the leather in a glistening, obscene puddle. The scent of their combined release was sharp and musky, filling the air with a raw, intoxicating edge that made the room feel smaller and more intimate.

"Fuck, Ruka," Midas growled, his voice rough and primal; his hips ground against hers, his cock still buried deep, twitching as the last of his cum spilled into her, her cervix yielding just enough to take him fully. 

His hands slid to her thighs, gripping them tightly to keep her legs wrapped around his waist, the silver anklet glinting as her ankles locked behind him, pulling him impossibly closer. His lips found her throat, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin, his sharp canine grazing her pulse as he rode out the aftershocks of his release, savoring the way her pussy clenched around him, hot and slick.

Ruka's moans were a broken symphony, raw and desperate, her voice hoarse from crying out. "Midas… oh, god!" she gasped, her eyes fluttering open, wide and glassy with a mix of pleasure and overwhelm. The sensation of his cum filling her womb, the stretch of his cock past her cervix, was unlike anything she'd ever felt, a searing mix of pleasure and pain that made her body tremble uncontrollably. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks on his pale skin, her thighs quaking as she clung to him, her pussy spasming wildly around his cock, her clit throbbing against his pelvis. Her juices mixed with his cum, dripping steadily from her swollen, pink lips, the slickness coating her inner thighs and the leather beneath her, the scent heady and overwhelming.

Her body arched into his, her large, perfectly formed breasts pressing harder against his chest, the friction of her nipples against his skin drawing soft whimpers from her lips. Her hands slid to his back, fingers tangling in his hair, tugging as she gasped for breath, her chest heaving, her heart racing. "It's… so full," she whispered, her voice shaky and raw, her hazel eyes locking onto his, shimmering with trust and a flicker of awe. Her pussy pulsed around him, the tight walls still fluttering, her juices and his cum creating a slick, warm mess that dripped slowly, the sensation grounding her even as her body trembled with the intensity of it all.

Midas hands softened on her thighs, one sliding to her hip, fingers tracing gentle circles over the bruised skin, the other cradling her cheek as he leaned down to kiss her, slow and deep, his tongue slipping into her mouth to taste the salt of her sweat and the sweetness of her lingering arousal. His cock remained inside her, softening slightly but still filling her, the warmth of his cum pooling in her womb, a reminder of how deeply he'd claimed her.

Ruka's lips parted under his, her kiss hesitant but eager, her tongue meeting his with a shy intensity as she melted into him, her body still trembling from the aftershocks. 

Her thighs relaxed slightly, though her legs remained wrapped around his waist, the silver anklet glinting as she shifted, her pussy clenching instinctively around his cock, drawing a low groan from him. "Midas…" she murmured against his lips, her voice soft and vulnerable, her hazel eyes fluttering open to meet his, a faint flush still coloring her cheeks. Her body felt heavy, sated yet sensitive, the weight of his cum inside her a strange, intimate comfort that made her heart race.

Midas pulled back slightly, his Purple eyes glinting with a mix of satisfaction and mischief, his grin sharp but softened with a rare tenderness. "You're fucking incredible, Ruka," he murmured, his voice low and reverent, his thumb brushing her cheek as he studied her flushed, dazed expression. His cock twitched inside her, still buried deep, her pussy gripping him softly now, the slick mix of their fluids dripping slowly onto the couch.